Not only is the name the same, it's Song Shao!
No wonder I met Song Shao at the bus stop yesterday.
Xie Qian was setting a trap, but Wen Ying was completely oblivious: "You must be talking about my junior high school monitor. I ran into him on my way home yesterday. We talked for a while, and he treated me to orange juice."
That's right.
No wonder I got home late.
Xie Qian's cell phone was broken by Xie Jinghu and couldn't be turned on. He didn't know what time Wen Ying returned home. He changed his cell phone early this morning and was able to contact Wen Ying.
"Oh, he's your junior high class monitor."
Xie Qian dragged out the last syllable of his words, and Wen Ying felt a little guilty for no reason.
"That's him. He was at the Provincial Library last year. If you had come earlier, I would have introduced you two. Squad Leader Song is a really nice guy. You met him last night, right? What do you think of him?"
It's pretty good.
He is a smart person with clear thinking.
Xie Qian did not mean to belittle Song Shao and agreed with Wen Ying's statement.
Wen Ying's guilty conscience suddenly turned into excitement: "If you agree, it means that I have a pretty good eye for people, right?"
In her previous life, she was blind and had mistakenly considered someone like Yue Shanni as a friend.
But when it comes to Song Shao, she has indeed never been wrong in her two lifetimes.
Xie Qian felt a little uncomfortable. Sometimes he was chasing after a male model from Taiwan, and sometimes he was shopping with his junior high school class monitor. Hadn't he given enough papers to Hamster?
"You should prepare first. This weekend evening, when Li Mengjiao returns from her promotional trip, I'll arrange a mock exam for the three of you."
“……?”
Wen Ying really couldn't figure out Xie Qian's tactics.
How did the topic jump from the 1 million compensation, to Song Shao, and then to the mock exam?
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