When she first arrived at the junior class, Song Rushuang's first thing was to ask Rong Hao about Lin Qianyi's whereabouts.
Now, no matter how thick-skinned Rong Hao was, he could still sense that something was wrong.
Rong Hao asked curiously, "Xiao Qi, are you sure you came to our school because you like our teaching atmosphere?"
These words were just perfunctory remarks made by Song Rushuang to fool Rong Hao.
If she really likes the teaching atmosphere, wouldn't Dongming University be a better choice?
Now that the words have been spoken, if she changes them, it will appear that she is cunning and fickle, and no one will believe what she says in the future.
When Song Rushuang thought of this, she immediately smiled harmlessly:
"Actually, there are very few reasons for this. Xiaoqi is willing to come to Zhaohua because she thinks Teacher Rong is a very kind and lovely person. Auntie also thinks that if Zhaohua has a mentor like you, it will also become an outstanding person like you in the future."
Song Rushuang's words sounded like a compliment.
If someone said such things to Rong Hao, he would definitely not like it.
No one will compliment anyone for no reason, but when a word comes out of a child's mouth, it is beyond vulgarity.
It makes people feel a little more real for no reason.
Rong Hao couldn't help but feel happy.
"Oh, Ms. Duan is so polite."
This went on a few times because Song Rushuang was deliberately making jokes.
So, Rong Hao seemed to have forgotten what question he had asked Song Rushuang in the first place.
…
After returning to the dormitory, Duan Dinglan had basically cleaned up the room.
She looked at Song Rushuang with a hesitant look.
"Mom, did something happen at home?"
Duan Dinglan nodded, and then explained to Song Rushuang:
"It's still about your aunt. Your grandmother received a letter saying she's been discharged from the hospital. I have to go see her now to prevent her from getting stuck in some rut."
This is indeed a very important matter.
Only with Song Rushuang's comfort could Zhou Qingwan maintain some rationality.
This is also the reason why Duan Dinglan spoke about this matter.
Song Rushuang nodded repeatedly:
"Mom, please go and take a look."
Now, they are not with Zhou Qingwan. If she still doesn't figure it out and does something irreparable, it will be really difficult to make up for it.
"Xiao Qi, what about you?"
"Don't worry, Mom. Xiaoqi can protect himself."
She thought, since she was so young, no one should have any bad intentions towards her, right?
Bullying a child, is that something a human being could do?
Soon, Song Rushuang realized that she was wrong.
And it's a bit outrageous.
The day after Duan Dinglan left, Rong Hao took Song Rushuang to the junior class in the wealthy area of Los Angeles.
It is worthy of being affiliated with an aristocratic school.
Song Rushuang looked at the castle-like house in front of her, a little stunned, and it took her a while to find her voice:
"Teacher Rong, is this where the junior class is located?"
Judging from the outside, it doesn't look like a school.
Rong Hao smiled and said, "It should be said that the whole house belongs to the junior class. There are various preparatory classes for moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor education, as well as teachers for various subjects, and..."
Rong Hao introduced a lot of things, but Song Rushuang didn't listen to much of it.
She suddenly felt a little regretful now.
There aren't many true geniuses among those who can go to school in a place like this.
Born like her...
Even though she hadn't seen her classmates yet, she already had a bad feeling.
This feeling is really inexplicably scary.
Because I was standing in front of the main classroom door, this feeling became more and more intense.
"Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"
Song Rushuang swallowed hard and couldn't help but back down at this moment.
She tilted her head back, her big, watery eyes filled with bitterness at this moment:
"Teacher Rong, is it too late for me to regret now?"
"Too late."
Rong Hao quickly put an end to Song Rushuang's abnormal thoughts.
"Xiao Qi, you need to relax. Since you've entered the junior class, you're no different from the students here."
Being able to teach these noble children here, Rong Hao must be no unknown person.
Therefore, he was unable to stand in Song Rushuang's position and put himself in her shoes.
Finally, Rong Hao pushed open the classroom door.
Song Rushuang took a deep breath, but she still choked up when she saw the room full of young men and women dressed in gorgeous clothes.
So, I'm really the only child there is?
Not to mention Song Rushuang herself, even the students in the junior class had never thought that this scary-looking little girl in front of them would soon become their classmate.
Someone couldn't help but sigh:
"Hey, a little kid? Teacher Rong, this isn't your illegitimate daughter, is it?"
They were Rong Hao's students, so they naturally knew that he was not married yet and had no girlfriend.
If there really is a child, it is an accident, so she is called an illegitimate daughter.
Rong Hao's face turned awkward, and he quickly waved his hands to explain:
"What are you talking about, Xiao... I mean, this Song Rushuang, she is..."
He was about to say something, but at this critical moment, Song Rushuang suddenly shouted:
"Daddy."
Rong Hao: “…”
All students: "..."
System Xiao Ai: "...Are you stimulated by something?"
Song Rushuang herself was speechless.
God knows what she was thinking just now and why she suddenly called him dad.
Maybe he just had a brain storm and the words came to his lips without any control, so he blurted them out.
Rong Hao did not refute immediately.
The more important reason was that he didn't know where to refute it for a moment.
Song Rushuang glanced around and saw Lin Qianyi sitting by the window not far away.
He seemed to be attracted by Song Rushuang's answer.
Although he lost his memory, he still remembered her after he lost his memory.
It was she who helped Gao Cheng with the blood transfusion.
Therefore, Lin Qian also knew that she could definitely not be Rong Hao's child.
A girl wearing a white long dress and with long vertical hair, who looked no more than ten years old, said, "So this little sister is really Mr. Rong Hao's illegitimate daughter?"
“…”
Rong Hao looked at Song Rushuang with some resentment.
As if complaining.
Her two simple words were likely to ruin his entire life's wisdom.
The situation suddenly became a little complicated.
Song Rushuang lowered her head, probably looking for a crack in the ground.
If possible, she really wanted to get in.
However, if nothing is said, I am afraid this matter will take root in everyone's mind.
It's not a good thing for either Song Rushuang or Rong Hao.
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