It was them, it was Song Qingqing, it was her stupidity.
When has Song Qingyi ever been stupid?
From a young age, she knew how to plan for herself; from a young age, she was adept at using cunning.
Song Qingqing, that big idiot, was completely manipulated by her.
It wasn't until recently that I suddenly came to my senses.
But why can't she stay foolish forever? Why can't he keep dedicating himself to her?
If Song Qingqing were still the same good little sister who only revolved around her, none of this would have happened.
Then everything she gets will also be hers.
Money and men are all hers.
However, Song Qingqing is now determined to go against her and not let her gain the slightest advantage.
Such a Song Qingqing should not exist.
But now that Song Qingqing has the Sikong family backing her up, she can't easily make a move against her.
It doesn't matter, she has plenty of opportunities.
Since Huangcheng wouldn't keep her, she decided to go to Pengcheng to find Song Weiguo.
As her biological father, shouldn't he have taken the initiative to give her the money she could inherit?
With this thought in mind, Song Qingyi quickly boarded a train and set off for Pengcheng.
Unbeknownst to her, Liu Fugui arrived shortly after she left, narrowly escaping a potential disaster.
"Didn't you say you left him here? How come he's not here?" Liu Fugui searched around the train station entrance for a long time, but couldn't find Song Qingyi.
Before long, Liu Fugui got so angry that he started kicking the flower bed, but the flower bed was fine; instead, he hurt his foot.
Meanwhile, in a house in Zhongtang County, Tang Chunguang and Liu Laosi met again.
Liu Laosi sat in front of the other person and was counting money again. Tang Chunguang glanced at him with a pained expression, but then looked away.
Then, thinking about tomorrow, he suddenly spoke up, "You know what to do tomorrow, right?"
"Don't worry! I'll do what I'm paid for. I'll definitely help you tomorrow." After saying that, Liu Laosi put the money into his pocket.
Then, he quickly disappeared from Tang Chunguang's sight.
The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. As before, Song Qingqing went to the vegetable garden and used her abilities to examine all the freshly picked vegetables.
Afterwards, she suddenly realized something: she could even change the seeds.
Can the growing vegetables be changed?
Sometimes that's just how people are; if you don't think about it, you'll never know that there are some things you are capable of doing.
Just like Song Qingqing now, she suddenly opened up this blind spot in her thinking and instantly had an epiphany.
Turning to the vegetable patch, Song Qingqing began to use her ability repeatedly.
Before long, the growing cucumbers suddenly turned greener, and the growing eggplants turned blacker.
Everything seems to have changed, yet it also seems to have remained the same.
Anyway, all the way to the end, these vegetables underwent changes.
No one noticed except for Song Qingqing.
Returning to the fields, I looked at the vegetables that had been irrigated by the power of the irrigation system.
Song Qingqing suddenly felt that using her ability this way seemed better than directly mutating the seed.
Because when the ability is used during the growth of vegetables, the appearance of the vegetables does not change much.
"Sigh, why didn't she discover it sooner?"
If we had discovered it earlier, we could have let Song Dabao plant ordinary vegetable seeds, and then she could have checked them again.
However, this method has a drawback.
That is, what will happen here if she goes to study in another city that day?
Song murmured to herself, thinking it over and over again. After a long while, she still felt that directly mutating the seed was indeed more convenient.
Having figured things out, Song gently got up, mounted her blue jacket, and left.
After having breakfast back in Xingfu Community, Song Qingqing picked up her books and headed towards school.
At the same time, at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Xiaoyan was arguing with a girl because of Song Qingqing.
"What did you just say? Try saying it again if you dare, or I'll tear your mouth off."
Zhang Xiaoyan turned around, glaring angrily with her small eyes, and bared her teeth and claws as she approached a pretty girl.
This pretty girl's name is Li Xiaohong. She is a transfer student who just arrived at No. 1 Middle School yesterday.
Therefore, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.
Even when Zhang Xiaoyan shoved her face, he didn't care.
"I told you, what can you do to me?"
Song Qingqing is not worthy of being the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School; she should step down and give way to a more worthy person.
"Let me, the newest beauty, speak." Li Xiaohong's tone was somewhat arrogant, her nostrils flaring upwards.
Chang Hsiao-yen dislikes this kind of person the most.
He scoffed, "Someone like you, what makes you think you can compare to Qingqing? You want to be the school beauty of our No. 1 High School? You must be dreaming!"
Chang Hsiao-yen admitted that the other woman was indeed good-looking, but compared to Sung Ching-ching, she was still far inferior.
Li Xiaohong smiled sweetly and gave the boys watching the commotion a flirtatious wink. Several boys were so taken aback by her bold behavior that their noses bled.
Finding that her charm hadn't diminished, Li Xiaohong was quite pleased. "I'm not, I haven't seen Song Qingqing's photos."
I saw her clearly when she was having dinner with a man last time. She dares to compare her looks with mine.
Do you believe that the moment she appears before me, she will feel utterly ashamed and wish she could disappear into the ground?
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoyan spat at her, "Pah! Who gave you that confidence?"
Do you think you can be more beautiful than my Qingqing?
You've never looked in a mirror at home! With your round face and beady eyes, how dare you say you're prettier than my Qingqing?
Aren't you afraid the wind will bite your tongue?
Li Xiaohong wiped her face in disgust and spat at Zhang Xiaoyan, "Pah!"
"Pah! Go to hell!"
"Pah! Go to hell!"
The two eventually escalated from hurling insults to spewing profanities.
This disgusted the students watching the scene.
This was the first time they had encountered someone who resorted to spitting to start a fight.
To avoid being caught in the crossfire, the surrounding students quickly stepped back several meters, giving the two girls plenty of space.
However, talk is ultimately limited.
Sure enough, in no time at all, the two of them were parched.
Helpless, he could only resort to verbal attacks.
“I’m definitely prettier than Song Qingqing. If you don’t believe me, call her over here.”
Then, without you saying anything, she'll feel ashamed and embarrassed when she sees my face.
"Pah! With your ugly face, you don't even need to call me Qingqing. I'm prettier than you."
You ugly bastard.
Who are you calling ugly?
"So whoever agrees is being insulted! Don't they have any self-awareness?"
"You...you've gone too far! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!" Li Xiaohong said, then rolled up her sleeves and started grabbing at Zhang Xiaoyan's hair.
Not to be outdone, Chang Hsiao-yen reached out and grabbed the other woman's hair in return.
Then the two started pulling each other's hair.
This is usually how women fight.
After a long while, someone suddenly said, "The school beauty is here! The school beauty is here!"
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