Shen Yujing's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

He wants to be independent, but that's definitely not what he means!

Shen's mother's voice in the loudspeaker was repeated three times with enthusiasm, and Shen Yujing stretched out his hand, "Stop, turn it off."

The housekeeper immediately put away the loudspeaker and continued, "Madam also said that since you want to be independent, don't look for her if you have nothing to do, and it's better to look for her less if you have something to do."

Shen Yujing: "..."

He began to doubt one thing, is he really his biological son?

His mother cares more about the gorilla adopted from abroad than he does!

Forget it, he is not a child anymore, and he doesn't need this kind of meaningless and noisy care.

Shen Yujing took three deep breaths, which barely calmed his emotions, and then lowered his head to continue eating breakfast.

Morning, school.

The teacher was explaining the test paper at the podium, and Shen Yujing felt like he was listening to a mystery.

The more he listened, the sleepier he became, and the sleepier he became, the sleepier he became, and the sleepier he became—

and then Shen Yujing fell down, and he fell asleep on the table.

"Huh." Murong Huan rolled her eyes, and then held the pen in her hand tighter.

Shen Yujing, this idiot, just said that he wanted to surpass her, and now he fell down to sleep?

But it's okay, let him sleep! Let him keep counting!

But she is different, she will study hard and listen to the class carefully, learn quietly, and then beat Shen Yujing to death!

Murong Huan has already imagined the scene after the final exam results come out, she is at the top of the class, and Shen Yujing is still at the bottom.

Thinking of this, Murong Huan felt in a good mood.

She wanted to prove herself with her actual strength, to let Yi Yi know that she was much smarter than Shen Yujing!

Murong Huan was full of motivation, she straightened her back and raised her head higher.

And then...

then her eyelids became heavy.

What on earth are these math formulas? Why can't I understand a single word?

After the first yawn, Murong Huan didn't hold on for ten minutes, and her head finally dropped.

Both of them were awakened by the bell for the end of class, and they fell into deep thought while looking at the blackboard full of problem-solving steps and their blank test papers.

No!

This is absolutely not okay!

So -

after school, Song Yi looked at the two people who were scrambling to get in at the door of Class A, and asked curiously: "What are you two doing?"

Murong Huan shouted anxiously: "Yi Yi! Yi Yi! I have something to talk to you about..."

But Shen Yujing got to the point before she did, "Hey! Give me extra lessons! I'll pay twice the market price!"

"I'll pay three times!"

"Five times!"

"Then I'll pay ten times!"

Song Yi: "..."

Although she didn't understand the specific situation in front of her, she felt that she should be getting rich.

So Song Yi stretched out her hand to separate the two of them, and smiled, "Why don't we find a place to talk it out."

In the milk tea shop.

After listening to what Shen Yujing and Murong Huan said, Song Yi bit the straw and thought for a while, "So, you two want me to tutor you."

Murong Huan corrected, "No, it's for me."

Shen Yujing: "Fifteen times the market price, give it to me."

Murong Huan: "I'll give twenty..."

"Stop!" Song Yi interrupted their quarrel and said, "Why do you want to find me?"

With the family background of Shen Yujing and Murong Huan, if they wanted to study, it would not be a problem to invite the best teacher in the entire imperial capital.

"Because..."

Murong Huan pursed her lips and hesitated about how to organize the language. She raised her hand and rubbed her long pink hair, obviously a little distressed.

And Shen Yujing said directly: "Because it's embarrassing, we feel ashamed to let others know that we don't know anything."

Murong Huan: "..."

Murong Huan yelled at Shen Yujing angrily: "You also know it's embarrassing? Can't you say it more tactfully?!"

Song Yi was amused by the two of them and said: "Okay, okay, I know everything."

"Then do you agree?" Murong Huan pulled Song Yi's arm and said coquettishly: "I just want you to teach me."

Shen Yujing shouted: "And me!"

"Okay." Song Yi agreed and said: "Anyway, your grades are the same, so let's go together. Under the same conditions, it will be easier to compare who has made more progress." After Song Yi said

this, Murong Huan's fighting spirit came up, and she said: "Okay, I'll agree reluctantly, so that some people won't find excuses when they lose next time."

"Heh." Shen Yujing sneered, "I'm also afraid that you can't afford to lose."

Song Yi was about to say something, but when he looked up, he was startled by the face that was almost squashed on the window.

Song Yi: "Wow!"

Murong Huan looked over and buried his face in Song Yi's shoulder in fear, "Wow!"

"What are you two so surprised about?" Shen Yujing looked up at the window impatiently, and then his hands trembled in fear, "Wow!"

He saw Quan Le lying on the window, his face pressed against the glass, his facial features were almost squeezed and deformed, but he stared at them with a very resentful expression.

Shen Yujing stretched out his hand and knocked on the window, and mouthed: "Psycho! Come in!"

Quan Le walked in from the door, pulled out the chair next to Shen Yujing and sat down.

Murong Huan still had his hands on his chest. He took a deep breath and looked at Quan Le, "What are you doing in broad daylight? It's scary!"

Quan Le put his hands on his chest and questioned them, "What are you three talking about? I know it! You want to leave me behind and go out to play! I caught you this time. I didn't know what happened when I didn't know it!"

Murong Huan: "..."

Shen Yujing: "..."

Song Yi: "..."

Seeing the three people fall into silence at the same time, Quan Le felt that it was because he was right, and his face was full of grievance, "I knew it! I knew it! You are too much!" "

That's right." Song Yi nodded, "We are going to play."

Quan Le widened his eyes and looked at Song Yi in disbelief. He didn't expect her to answer so confidently.

But Shen Yujing was very confused, "Ah? Going out to play? Where are we going to play?"

Song Yi looked at Murong Huan and asked, "Then let's start today."

Murong Huan was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Song Yi meant.

She glanced at Quan Le and smiled and replied, "Okay, let's go."

Murong's house.

Quan Le stopped his electric car in a daze and asked, "Didn't you say you were going out to play? Why did you come to your house?"

"You will know later." After

Murong Huan finished speaking, he took Song Yi's hand and led her into the house, while Quan Le and Shen Yujing followed behind her.

The beautiful woman was standing in front of the long table arranging flowers. She raised her head after hearing footsteps, "Huanhuan is back."

Murong Huan let go of Song Yi's hand, ran over and grabbed the woman's arm, and said coquettishly, "Mom, these are all my friends. That one is Shen Yujing you've met, that one is Quan Le, and Song Yi, she is my best friend!"

The three of them nodded and bowed obediently, greeting politely, "Hello, auntie!"

"Hello." The woman smiled softly, then looked at Murong Huan and said, "Everyone is staying for dinner tonight, can mom go now?"

"Yes." Murong Huan nodded vigorously, then told her mother a few dishes she liked to eat, then came back to take Song Yi's hand and took them upstairs.

Throughout the whole process, Song Yi's face was written with two big words -

shock.

Although Murong Huan had told her about it and showed her photos,

the moment she saw with her own eyes that Murong Huan's mother really had long pink curly hair, Song Yi was once again shocked by this Marie Sue setting.

Until she entered Murong Huan's room, which was a huge princess room made entirely of pink.

Quan Le's brows wrinkled even more, he couldn't understand at all, "Didn't we say we were going out to play? It's fine if we come to your house, but why do we have to go into your room?"

However, Quan Le's doubts were soon answered.

Shen Yujing, Quan Le, Murong Huan sat on the same sofa, while Song Yi sat opposite them and took out the Chinese test paper. "I have seen the monthly test results of the three of you. Chinese is relatively the best. Then we will start with the subjects you are good at."

Shen Yujing nodded, "Okay."

Murong Huan took a pen, "Okay."

Quan Le was at a loss, "Ah?"

No, no, why?

Didn't we agree to go out and play? Why did we start studying together here for no reason?

Although Quan Le was very confused, he was still forced to listen to Song Yi's Chinese teaching for an hour.

His expression also changed from confusion at the beginning to seriousness, and then to admiration at the end.

Until Song Yi put down the pen in his hand and said, "That's basically it. Do you understand?"

The three of them nodded in unison.

Shen Yujing looked at his test paper, "It turns out that some questions are so simple, how come I got them wrong."

Murong Huan also nodded, "Yiyi, you teach so well!"

Even Quan Le was very impressed, "I think you explain it more clearly than the teacher, this is what a top student is."

He felt deeply that although they were both in the key class, there was a huge difference between Song Yi, who was the top student, and him, who was the last one.

Murong Huan said directly: "Yiyi, how about tutoring three times a week in the future, whenever you have time. Let my mother give you a card later, and the salary will be directly transferred to you."

Shen Yujing said: "She and I will pay half each."

Although Song Yi wanted the money very much, she was a little embarrassed and said: "This is not good."

"What's wrong with that?" Murong Huan rolled her eyes. "My dad cheated last year. It's better to spend this money than to raise a mistress outside."

Shen Yujing also said, "Yes, if I don't give you this money, my mother will use it to buy a house for the gorilla she adopted abroad." Quan

Le: "Although my dad didn't cheat and my mom didn't raise a gorilla, I have to come to class, so I have to pay this money."

Song Yi was very moved. Since everyone insisted so much, she agreed reluctantly.

Soon it was time for dinner.

Murong Huan's mother went to the kitchen and cooked a table full of food, and entertained them very warmly.

After learning that Murong Huan and Shen Yujing and Quanle were looking for Song Yi for tutoring, she agreed directly and arranged for the housekeeper to apply for the card.

Murong Huan's mother was an extremely gentle woman, and her long pink curly hair added a bit of dreamy beauty to her, which was completely different from Murong Huan's arrogant and noisy personality.

Song Yi was thinking so in her heart, and Quan Le directly brought it up, "Aunt, how could there be someone as gentle and elegant as you in this world? If it weren't for your hair color being so special, I wouldn't believe that Murong Huan is your daughter!"

"Quan Le!" Murong Huan looked at Quan Le with gritted teeth, stretched out his hand and pinched his shoulder, "What's wrong with me? Do you have any opinion of me?" "

No, no, no!" Quan Le hurriedly lowered his head and begged for mercy, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Isn't it okay that you are the most gentle and beautiful?"

Even Murong Huan's mother was amused, and the whole table was filled with laughter and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After dinner, everyone went back to their homes.

Mrs. Murong specially asked the driver to drive Song Yi home, and Murong Huan followed along.

The partition of the car rose, and the two heads huddled together in the back seat and chatted.

At first, they were talking about some gossip and happy things. Later, I couldn't remember what they mentioned. Murong Huan pursed her lips and said, "Yiyi, do you know? In fact, my grandparents have instilled in me a concept since I was a child. Girls should be gentle and sensible. Only in this way can they be obedient and liked by others."

"I like my mother very much. When I was a child, I thought she was the person I dreamed of becoming. She was really good, and everyone who met her liked her. But even so, my father still cheated on his wife."

Speaking of this, Murong Huan lowered his eyes, and his voice trembled a little. "So later I thought, my mother had done so well, but she was still betrayed and abandoned. Grandpa insulted and scolded her, and she couldn't even keep a man. And those who once praised her later talked about her behind her back, saying that there must be something wrong with her, because my father, who was so "honest", would cheat on his wife."

"I couldn't figure it out, but later I stopped thinking about it. My mother was so perfect, but she was still criticized. Since it's always the woman's fault no matter what I do, I might as well be myself."

So, later she learned not to care about other people's eyes, nor would she think about other people's opinions. The most important thing was to make herself happy.

Even if she was regarded as "the shame of the family" by her grandfather and was unwilling to see her and her mother except during the holidays, it didn't matter.

Just grow up freely like this, even if you are disliked by others, it doesn't matter, none of this matters.

Song Yi reached out and rubbed Murong Huan's long pink hair, and said softly: "Aunt is not wrong, you are not wrong, never."