With Song Ye's help from the god at the same table, Wang Tiechuan completed his homework early for the first time.

'My deskmate, your homework is so beautifully written, the words are as if they were printed. Thanks! ’

Song Ye glanced at it, and subconsciously changed his cursive script to block letters. In the past, in order to forge letters, she had learned a lot of fonts and applied them to various occasions, but she forgot all of a sudden just now, and almost revealed her fault.

After a while, seeing that Song Ye didn't reply, the next door surreptitiously handed over another one.

‘At the same table, that, what happened yesterday afternoon, brother Xu, I will explain it to you, don’t worry. ’

Song Ye saw what this meant, 80% Wang Tiechuan was afraid that Xu Zihang would make trouble for him, so he comforted her specially.

With a warm heart, Song Ye casually replied to the third small note, and suddenly felt that this kind of childish gadget would be fun to kill.

In this era, even if boys and girls are at the same table, most of them still ignore each other with three or eight lines, not because they hate each other, but because they are shy and afraid of jokes.

As a result, small notes have become the most popular communication tool and are widely loved by students.

Just when Song Ye reborn pretended to be tender and experienced a handful of small notes, as the class bell rang, there were a few messy footsteps outside the classroom, and it could be heard that people were very anxious.

Immediately, under the eyes of the whole class, Song Tingting and Song Meimei led Lu Lan into the class. Under the puzzled eyes of the whole class, Song Tingting raised her hand and pointed to the corner, "Mom, there is Song Ye there. !"

Lu Lan squeezed into the middle and looked in the direction. When she saw Song Ye's delicate face, she was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

The mother and daughter were aggressive, and the students who didn't know why only thought that Song Ye had offended someone again, until the head teacher stood in front, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Song Ye, if it wasn't for your mother to come to the school. , the school doesn't know that you have been away from home for a week, and since your circumstances are serious, you don't have to go to today's class, go home with your mother first."

With a bang, the class exploded in an instant, with countless exclamations and whispers one after another, as if they could turn into sharp arrows and dash towards the corner.

And Song Ye also knew that he might not be able to worry about it today.

Lu Lan was wearing a purple leather skirt, just like a moving purple sweet potato, Tu Feiyuan still twisted her buttocks and stepped forward, choking her throat and shouting into the class, "You bitch, get out of here soon!"

There was another thunder on the ground, and the thunder made everyone nervous. No one thought that Lu Lan was dressed like a dog, but her mouth was completely different, and her image was ruined.

Even after fifteen years, Song Ye still knew this mother clearly. Lu Lan was born in the countryside and had never read a book. After marrying Song Yuanzhi and moving to the city, she has been working hard to become a city person. A gold necklace is tied around the neck. It's a pity that after all these years, the mouth is still rough.

"Cough, parent Song Ye, if you have anything, you can go home and talk about it. We have classes next." The head teacher coughed twice, obviously disliking people from the countryside like Lu Lan.

However, after being refuted by Song Ye yesterday, if he can get it back now, he will be a little more tolerant of Lu Lan's words and deeds.

"Hehe, what the teacher said is that I will clean up this bitch at home, and I will never embarrass the school. Teacher, don't worry." Lu Lan nodded hurriedly, unconsciously showing a low-level courting attitude. She seldom appeared in school, and even the parents' meetings of her daughters never let her participate. It was rare to see a dignified teacher, and she subconsciously felt a little inferior.

This one is still polite, and the students below have looked at Song Ye no less than a dozen times, and many of them are disdainful, schadenfreude, the most obvious... Song Ye swept away lightly, and saw Song Tingting in the air, she stood proudly with her neck raised. There, with a smile on his lips, he looked at Tang Meiling in the middle of the classroom.

The interaction between the two fell into Song Ye's eyes, and with every toes, he could guess that today's play was colluded by the two.

"Same table..." The only person in the class who really cared about Song Ye's situation was Wang Tiechuan. But he was just a child after all, and he didn't even know what to say to comfort him.

Song Ye didn't think much of it. He stood up empty-handed, and started to walk out slowly. Before leaving, he did not forget to instruct his deskmate, "Leave the schoolbag to you first."

Wang Tiechuan was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, only a handsome back could be seen.

The head teacher snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Song Ye's lack of respect.

When Lu Lan took Song Tingting and Song Meimei to chase, she could only see Song Ye's back from a distance. She was wearing a tight leather skirt and couldn't move a step. Her whole body was like a twisting purple sweet potato. The back roared, "Going so fast, stop for me, Song Ye!"

Song Ye walked forward on his own, until he walked out of the school gate and stopped on the side of the road, then waited for Lu Lan to catch up.

"You bitch, I told you to stop, why are you walking so fast, are you rushing to reincarnate?" Lu Lan finally arrived, exhausted and out of breath, but she couldn't help cursing.

"If you have anything to say, say it here." Although Song Ye is alone and doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, he is not interested in being admired as a national treasure. Seeing that Lu Lan opened his mouth to say something, she added, "I don't care about the Song family. I will go back and find a time to go through the procedures for changing guardians, so don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

"What, what?" Lu Lan, whose brain was running short of oxygen, just took a breath, and was dizzy by Song Ye's words, and the next second was almost violent, "You bitch, you know what you're talking about. What, your wings are hard now, and you think you can fly, right? Let me tell you, after leaving the Song family, you are nothing!"

Song Ye looked at her vainly excited face and thought she would say that she was not even better than a dog.

Seeing that she wanted to continue scolding, Song Tingting hurriedly stopped her, "Mom, mom, calm down, don't forget, there are still things to do today, time is running out."

"Yeah, Mom, stop arguing, it's a joke, let's go, the aunt is still waiting for us." Song Meimei stood a bit far away from the side, and it was Lu Lan who was a bitch and made her lose face too much. , or quickly get people away.

Sure enough, Lu Lan stopped, frowning although still dissatisfied, but the anger went down a lot, regardless of Song Yetong's agreement, she said directly: "Today your aunt has reserved a seat in the restaurant, and the family will go. If anything happens, don't embarrass me outside. Song Ye, do you understand?"

Song Ye glanced at the three people in front of him, and under Song Tingting's slightly guilty conscience, she replied lightly, "Let's go."

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