Chapter 133: Tang Yixiao's part-time job

Song Ye, who is thousands of miles away at this moment, did not know that a fake brother had quietly created a future path for her.
After a storm in Shishi, Wang Changbiao and Gao Zhaolong were dealt with. After the rest, Song Ye gave it to his subordinates to deal with it, and the right was regarded as an opportunity to exercise.
Wang Tiechuan took over the fist arena, and several other brothers planned to attack the Yanbang's old ministry next, while Yunye Technology continued to strengthen the program adaptation, and the branch of Yufu Jewelry also unblocked construction in Shishi.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the industry in Song Ye's hands will gradually expand to Shishi.
After asking for a week's leave, Xu Zihang had sent two text messages, saying that the head teacher was in a hurry and asked her to return quickly.
Therefore, in the afternoon, Song Ye went back to cancel the leave. She was preached in the office for more than half an hour. Although she was in her left ear and in her right ear, the protective color on the helpless face was too calm. Finally, the class teacher had to wave his hand to let She hurried back to review her homework.
"Song Ye, I know that you have just encountered a family upset, and you will not be able to adjust it in the middle of a while, but your homework cannot be dropped. The school is interested to send you to Shishi No.1 Middle School. The teacher knows that your grades are good, but After being escorted, the tuition and fees can be waived every year. "Since the time, the class teacher has become more loving and sympathetic to Song Ye, for fear that speaking a word would make her sad about the Song family.
Although Song Ye was thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun long ago by that family accident, she might get preferential treatment for it, and she was very happy to see it. "Thank you teacher." She didn't refuse to send the place, she simply accepted it.
Seeing her being so good, the head teacher was at ease, and that was a relief.
Back in the classroom, the first thing to greet Song Ye is still the attention of the classmates. It seems that every time she appears, the eyes of the classmates are surprisingly consistent, and they will continue to change with the passage of time. Despising arrogance, to the later curious worship, now this look has become awe.
Awe ... She groaned under her heart, and turned to Tang Meiling's seat, and found that it was empty, and she probably guessed the reason.
As soon as he was seated, Tang smiled and handed over the book and said softly, "Song Ye, these are the notes of these days, you may be useful."
Song Ye looked down, and when he opened it, he recognized that this was a brand new notebook, and it was only a few days of lessons that Tang Yi specially prepared for her.
Looking at the neat and clean handwriting above, Song Ye didn't refuse, calmly accepted the thing, and said, "Thank you." At the corner of her eyes, she saw Tang Yixiao's shoes on her feet had been slit.
"Thank you, you and I accepted your grandma. It is me that I should thank you. You haven't come back these days, and we are not good enough to leave. Grandma wants to thank you personally." Although Tang Yixiao bowed his head, his breath was full Grateful, recalling the panic that night, what would be good for her without Song Ye's help.
That kind of kindness, thank you is not enough to repay, but she can only express her feelings for the time being.
Seeing that the girls were in distress, Song Ye Mo clutched the lines on the notebook in his hand, and for a long while, finally opened his mouth slightly. "I have a job here that can provide food and accommodation. I wonder if you want to?"
Tang smiled, looked up at her, and finally nodded a little hesitantly, "I'm willing, but I can't do anything except study." Except for daily laundry and cooking, her life is all Occupied by learning, although it was difficult to get started, she honestly acknowledged her shortcomings.
And Song Ye admired it, and that's exactly what she did. "What I want is your learning ability. After class every day, you can take an hour to help you with tuition."
"Tutorial?" Tang Yixiao was a little puzzled. After all, Song Ye's grade was the best in the class, and no tuition was needed at all. But then she remembered the other party's behavior of often putting out papers in class, and she immediately understood. Song Ye is tutoring others, and now she has to give her the task, "Okay, I promise you." Although knowing that Song Ye had given her a chance, Tang smiled and didn't pretend.
"Well, I'll gather at home after school." Quickly finalized, Song Ye took out the paper and started writing. For a person who would rather fill his stomach and buy a new notebook for his benefactor, Song Ye has always been happy to give the opportunity.
Without having to continue tutoring the people below him, Song Ye can be more inattentive in class, write his own programming code, and learn new things.
After school in the afternoon, Song Ye and his teenagers were active on the basketball court. They played a lively game and everyone sat by the court to rest.
Xu Zihang handed a towel to Song Ye, and smiled slightly: "It's the Games soon. You didn't come back when you signed up a few days ago. I will report basketball for you. When we do, we will get back first."
"Well." Song Ye answered, drank his head and drank the water. Then I remembered that the sports meeting would be next week.
"Hey, we have also signed up. At the time of the class competition, we are the opponents, who is not necessarily the first."
"That is, although Brother Xu and the boss are the strongest combination, we still have a chance."
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The teenagers around are joking. You laughed at me in a word and the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful. No matter how many experiences we experienced, this kind of campus life can still keep people happy.
Xu Zihang smiled over his head, pretending to listen to the fun of the teenagers, but the corner of his eyes kept silently watching the girl next to him. In the setting sun, her sweat-stained cheeks were covered with a layer of warm orange light, and the delicate features spread out slightly, softening many cold breaths. Whether it was happy or sad, her face was always faint. It's cold, but Xu Zihang has been studying it in these small details.
Maybe other people will often ignore her gender, but Xu Zihang has never mistakenly recognized him. The person sitting next to him is a young girl in the flower season, beautiful and powerful.
After a break, the group went to the base for training on a routine basis, but the tuition at night was changed.
When five or six juveniles entered the house where Song Ye lived, Tang Yixiao, who was sitting in the living room with the papers, smiled for a long time and did not respond.
At the end, Song Ye just left a sentence, "This is the student you want to tuition, do the wrong question, admit punishment, you are welcome." Then she went to the bathroom to take a bath, leaving a group of people who were embarrassed to add.
Tang Yixiao glanced past one by one, and the faces he saw were all familiar people, especially the last Xu Zihang.
Recklessly, the ruler in her hand shook, giving her ten courage to dare.