Chapter 170

Song Linye knew he was in the wrong and whispered, "I didn't mean it. I sent you a message in advance, but you didn't see it."

Song Linye didn't care. It wasn't because he didn't allow it, but because he didn't tell Song Yan in advance.

Listening to Song Linye's sophistry, Song Yan laughed out loud, "Say it again!"

Facing Song Yan's eyes that seemed to be smiling, Song Linye muttered a few words.

"I don't want to see you right now."

Song Linye:

Why does he talk like that?

In the end, he was pulled away by Lu Xingyan, leaving Song Yan alone on the playground.

Zhou You looked up at the sky and down at the earth, but not at Song Yan. He didn't dare to say anything because he was the one who spoke first.

I silently apologized to Song Linye in my heart, Dad Song, I'm sorry, it's my fault that you were misunderstood by others.

They walked cautiously to Song Yan's side and said, "Why don't we go find Dink first?"

"OK."

The two walked side by side.

When Dink was found, he was already asleep on a swing.

Song Yan: ...

He walked to Dink's side in a cat-like manner and grabbed a handful of foxtail grass from the side.

Sweeping Dink's nose.

"Ah, Qiu."

Dink rubbed his eyes, which were misty.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "Song, Yanyan."

Song Yan sat next to Ding Ke and asked, "Why did you fall asleep?"

Dink got angry when he heard this.

"Don't tell me, I'm almost pissed off. Let me tell you, I had a fight with that guy in the canyon last night, and then what happened?"

Ding Ke paused, and Song Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou You watched them asking and answering questions, and Song Yan would be shocked from time to time.

"Wow."

“You’re amazing.”

Zhou You: ...

Ding Ke's face flushed red. "Is it true? Is it true? I've already told you, that idiot is really pissing me off. Damn it! I'm telling you, if I run into her again, I'll report her every time I see her. It doesn't matter to me. It'll just take a little time to write a letter of complaint."

“It’s people like this who deserve to be blocked.”

Traveling around, “…”

The silence is deafening.

Wang Sen gathered everyone together and said, "All of you, stand up straight. If you don't stand properly, don't stand properly. If you don't sit properly, remember to set a good example for the younger students."

The sports committee member looked at the green grass, his eyes almost blurry. Wang Sen coughed lightly, "Sun Zhe, your eyes are almost glued to the ground."

Sun Zhe turned his face away and said, "I didn't."

“…eyeballs.”

Class 7: ...

You are like a horse on the grassland, you can't sit still at all.

Wang Sen said a few simple words, "Alright, I know your minds are not with me right now, so let's disband. Also, I'll explain the process tonight, so don't act so frivolous when you're the referee tomorrow."

"Understood. We are absolutely the Justice of Heaven."

Wang Sen nodded with satisfaction, "That's pretty good."

Wang Sen, who had spoken for a full three minutes that night, looked at the inattentive group of people below and sighed, "I'll say one last thing. Okay, disband. Don't embarrass yourself later."

"clear."

"Understand buddy, don't get it."

Wang Sen sighed, there would be another tough battle tomorrow.

Take a deep breath.

The next day, as the sports theme song, which is essential for the sports meet, sounded, everyone had the same expression.

shock.

shock.

It was nothing but shock.

The vice-principal next to him disagreed a little.

"What are you talking about? You said that letting people from Class 37 of Nanjing University be referees? They are not from the physical education class and they are not physical education teachers. Isn't that too hasty?"

The principal's expression changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth that had been raised gradually flattened. "Then what do you think we should do? Should the athletes win glory for the country in international competitions, or should we have them come over and act as referees for you?"

Hearing the principal's sarcastic voice, the vice-principal's face straightened.

"That's not what I meant."

It is a big taboo to embarrass the principal in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

Qin Huan looked at Song Yan, whose face was calm, with dissatisfaction in his eyes. "Brother Yan, why are you like this? You even hid it from me."

He looked at Song Yan with dissatisfaction.

Song Yan sat on the high platform, met Qin Huan's dissatisfied eyes, and glared back at him.

How dare you say that? Did you ask me about your cell phone?

I give up.

Qin Huan saw him glaring at him, so he blinked and squinted his eyes, trying to figure out what he wanted to say. Why couldn't he see clearly for so long?

It's a damn hundred and fifty degrees.

I'll divorce you as soon as I can leave school, and then I'll find you a better pair of glasses frames.

Those 150-degree eyes:...

What am I doing wrong.

You have to do this to me.

Qin Huan picked up his phone and sent a message to Song Yan.

【Brother Yan, what did you want to say just now? 】

You are a jackass.

Qin Huan looked at the text message sent by Song Yan, based on his intuition and understanding of Song Yan.

Song Yan would never do that.

[Oh, I see.]

This time Song Yan is completely helpless. What do you know?

"Ahem." Wang Sen floated to A Songyan's side like a ghost, squinting his eyes, "You're in love, yet you're so passionate about looking at your phone."

fall in love!

Song Linye listened with his ears perked up. Is Song Yan in love?

That's impossible.

Uncle-nephew love

This thing is not very good.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he called Lu Xingyan and hit him with his elbow.

"Xingxing, Aunt Wang said Song Yan is in love."

Lu Xingyan frowned, "What did you say?"

E My son is in love, this is such a big thing that I have to pay close attention to.

Then Song Linye and Lu Xingyan both pricked up their ears to listen to Song Yan.

Song Yan, "No, tell Qin Huan, he asked me something."

Wang Sen nodded, "It's him."

He knew a little about Qin Huan. He suddenly appeared some time ago, but he always won first place in every competition. The strange thing was that Qin Huan's profile only wrote that his adoptive father was Song Yan's father, and he was a cousin of Song Yan from the Song family.

"Don't play so openly next time. Your every move will be magnified infinitely by the people below."

Song Yan nodded. This was also the reason why he didn't like sitting here.

Song Yan was so bored that he held the colorful flag above his head.

It must be said that it’s different when you have money. When a string of colorful flags comes down, the color changes every hundred.

That's so advanced.

Above is the principal's lengthy speech.

Song Linye supported his chin, put one hand on Lu Xingyan's leg, half-closed his eyes, and looked at everyone in the audience holding an umbrella.

I was thinking to myself, I should get one for him someday, otherwise what if my wife gets sunburned?

While thinking, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

Lu Xingyan looked at the sleeping Song Linye, with shock in his eyes undisguised.