Chapter 105: Inexplicable text message

Because of the arrival of Wang Qianqian, Song Ye had to suspend the training at night, because the adrenalin surged with the teenagers in the previous row, and he was in a state of excitement and agitation. He never stopped from the table.
Either pour water for a while or add vegetables. Like the stars, Gongyue almost missed Wang Qianqian in his palm.
"Oh, Song Ye, your friend is really different from you, really ... passionate." Wang Qianqian looked at her bowl full of food, and she couldn't help crying and laughing. It was clear that Song Ye looked so much better than herself, and the teenagers also It's too exaggerated.
In fact, you can't blame them. Song Ye is even more beautiful, and that is also their boss. The teenagers respect and worship her, and the feelings of men and women naturally fade. In this group, Wang Qianqian was the first girl, wearing a dress, long shawl, gentle and pleasant, in line with the illusion of all teenagers.
Song Ye turned a blind eye to her embarrassment, calmly drank tea and had a meaningful sentence at the end, "Ms. Wang may wish to stay for two more days and let them take you away." She felt that the teenagers should be more exposed to the opposite In order to eliminate impulsive hormones and stay awake.
"Ha ha ..." Wang Qianqian twirled her mouth and smiled bitterly, feeling as if she were in a tiger's mouth. Although the teenagers in front of her were simple and had no bad intentions, she should not be surrounded by such a group of people.
So the next day, Wang Qianqian hurriedly left Wang Yutang's letter and fled.
Xu Zihang and Song Ye sent her away from the school gate, and on the way back to the class, Song Ye asked Xu Zihang as he flipped through the documents in his hand. "Wang Yutang's connections in Shishi are very good. He intends to introduce his daughter to you. You don't seem too interested. "
Perhaps Wang Qianqian didn't know about this, but Song Ye knew Wang Yutang's business traits and knew that she didn't like this kind of enthusiasm, but let Wang Qianqian come. The only purpose was Xu Zihang.
Catching Xu Zihang is tantamount to drawing a relationship with Xu Fangsheng. Wang Yutang has a good abacus.
Song Ye didn't object to this kind of intertwined interests. As long as the two people looked at each other's eyes, it was not a bad thing, but now it seems that Xu Zihang didn't have much thought.
Being mentioned about this in person made Xu Zihang, who had wanted to whitewash the peace, unavoidable. He looked at the girl who looked down at the information next to him, and sighed deeply, "I find that you are very sensitive to the affairs of others. "
"Eh?" Song Ye's eyes didn't squint, and he questioned slightly. So what does he want to express?
Xu Zihang glanced down at her deeply, remembering the promise made at Tianxin Pavilion that day, the struggle in his eyes was suppressed again, and his face was wiped away. He recovered his usual coldness. "Instead of worrying about me, I Even more worried that you can't find the object, the brothers don't treat you as a girl. "Even Wang Qianqian's appearance made the brothers excited for a long time.
Hearing this, Song Ye finally closed the folder and paused. When Xu Zihang realized that he was saying something wrong, he dropped a sentence, "I will take this sentence as an affirmation of my disguise." For her identity, it doesn't mean much to her. She doesn't need to dress up like other girls. As long as the occasion demands, she can change into various identities. This is the most favorable condition for her.
This sentence directly blocked Xu Zihang's speechlessness, and ultimately he had to hold a white flag to indicate surrender.
She will always be so cold and indifferent, and never know who can open her heart? Xu Zihang knew that the person might not be himself, but he still had time to work hard.
Because of this topic, Song Ye was motivated to go to the store to buy a few cups of milk. In her opinion, her height has always been a flaw in her camouflage. She should rest on her head.
Standing under the big tree and drinking a bottle of milk, the sweet taste made Song Ye frown quite uncomfortably, remembering Qin Zhan a few text messages that day, he took out his mobile phone and sent one out at random, 'Also Alive? ’
After a while, when she was going to put away her phone, the screen turned on again, and she opened it and saw only one word, ‘hmm. ’
Ok.
Song Ye's eyes were picking, this man really is as strong as he imagined, I am afraid to be careful in activities in Shishi in the next few months.
Without asking extra questions, Qin Zhan was a keen sense of smell. She didn't want the temptations she cared about to be seen through.
Throwing away the empty milk bottle in my hand, the phone vibrated again, still Qin Zhan's text message, ‘Which school are you going to take in the middle school entrance exam? ’
This kind of elder-like care immediately made Song Ye feel uncomfortable, and deeply doubted whether the other party was in the hot task again, hesitated, her fingertips moved slightly, and she returned to the past, ‘Shi Yizhong. ’Anyway, this kind of thing can be easily found by the other party's intentions. Song Ye doesn't need to hide it.
Only this time, the other party ended with a short answer.
Ok.
Song Ye stared at the screen for a long time, and suddenly couldn't understand the meaning. The man on the other side of the phone was so deep in thought that she sometimes couldn't see through. The more hesitant, the heart kept hanging.
Fortunately, the two sides have not confronted each other, and Song Ye no longer pondered the meaning of his questioning. He put away his mobile phone and walked back to the classroom along the runway. When she passed the flag tower, she saw Tang Yi smiling and sitting alone on the steps with both hands. Covering his stomach, it seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Where is it uncomfortable?" Tang Yi smiled with his head down, originally staring at the ground in a daze, suddenly hearing the sound from his head, still startled, looked up, but saw Song Yeqing's face.
Seeing that he was not talking, the other party reached out and touched his forehead, and finally passed the milk and bread in his hand.
No illness or pain, just covering his stomach in vain. This experience, Song Ye had too much experience in her life, and did not say any pity, she sat beside Tang Yixiao and looked at the red flag flying on the flag platform.
Spring has come, and the moisture is slightly caught in the air. The moist water seems to have penetrated into people's eyes. Tang smiled, bowed his head, grabbed the bread in his hand, and swallowed all the tears.
When they had finished eating, they just hit the bell, and the two walked to the classroom side by side, but before they arrived at the entrance of the classroom, there was an old-fashioned and harsh voice from the head teacher, "Song Ye, come to the principal's office."
Tang Yi smiled over his head, looked at her anxiously, and stopped talking, "Will it be ..." The mother and daughter of the Tang family.
"Help me take notes in this lesson." After completing the sentence, Song Ye turned and left.
Tang Yi bit her lip and watched her go away, knowing that Song Yeping had no habit of taking notes at all, she just didn't want to mix in by herself.