With a bang, the chair was pushed aside, and Song Qingqing, her eyes red, rushed to Sikong Xingchen, bent down and hugged him tightly.
The other people in the restaurant were startled by the sudden noise and all looked over.
When they saw a high school girl hugging a man in public, everyone started pointing and whispering.
"The world is going to the dogs, people's hearts are no longer what they used to be, how can there still be such shameless girls."
"If I had a daughter like that, I would beat her to death."
But before they could exchange more than a few words, they were met with Sikong Xingchen's murderous gaze.
Forehead.....
Seeing that there were bodyguards standing behind Sikong Xingchen, everyone knew that this person was of extraordinary status and it was best not to offend him.
So, everyone silently shut their mouths, lowered their heads, and continued eating. Many even secretly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
Seeing that no one was talking about Song Qingqing anymore, Sikong Xingchen reached out and hugged her, comforting her, "I just wanted to taste what your favorite dishes taste like. I didn't mean to steal all your food."
Sikong Xingchen thought that Song Qingqing's sudden jealousy was because she was upset that he had taken her food!
As a result, as soon as he said this, Song Qingqing couldn't hold back her emotions and burst out laughing, unable to be sentimental anymore.
She released them and sat down again, then gently divided the food into their bowls.
Seeing this, Sikong Xingchen sighed inwardly, "What a cute little thing that loves to protect its food."
After finishing their meal, Sikong Xingchen took Song Qingqing to Huanle Street.
As soon as the car door closed, Sikong Xingchen immediately said, "Prepare a set of senior high school textbooks for me."
Upon hearing this, Old Wang almost couldn't brake in time and crashed into the roadside guardrail.
"Boss, didn't you graduate from Stanford a long time ago?" Asking questions when you don't understand is a good thing; Old Wang is a good driver and bodyguard.
"I have a use for him." How could his little darling let another boy teach him math? Sikong Xingchen absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen again.
Old Wang was dumbfounded again, wondering if it would work?
What's the use?
Then I remembered what Song Qingqing had said in the car earlier.
Once his mind cleared up, he seemed to connect with his boss's possessiveness.
So, his boss is a male classmate who doesn't want to give Song Qingqing even the slightest chance.
Is he planning to personally tutor Song Qingqing with her homework?
Oh my god!
The boss, who is extremely busy, actually took charge of such a trivial matter himself.
Being so stingy, won't you be disliked?
Song Qingqing had no idea that she was about to gain a wonderful boyfriend who would be her study assistant.
Right now, she's busy settling accounts and arranging goods.
After all that was done, a new banner was put up at Wang Panpan's house across the street.
It was written exactly the same as Song Qingqing's.
Song Qingqing didn't have time to worry about these things. After resting for a while, she went back to school.
"What? With grades like yours, you don't want to go to evening self-study?"
Song Qingqing, do you not want to get into a good university?
Even if you don't want to, you can't disrupt everyone's learning atmosphere!
After the first class in the afternoon, Song Qingqing went to the teachers' office to ask Li Wancai for a day off.
This resulted in Li Wancai's fierce outburst.
Song gently picked at her ear and silently rolled her eyes.
All she wanted was to ask for one night off.
As for why he's going to such lengths to amplify the impact?
"Teacher Li, I really have something to do."
"What could possibly happen to a student like you?"
Even if something happens, what could be more important than studying?
"What could be more important than getting into university?" Li Wancai roared before she could finish speaking.
Just as Song Qingqing was about to say something, she heard the principal's voice again from the doorway.
"Li Wancai, do you not want to work here anymore?"
"How dare you yell at the students? Don't you want to be graded anymore? Do you want to pack your bags and leave?" The principal, imitating Li Wancai, asked three questions at once.
Li Wancai was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly got up and came over, saying respectfully, "Principal, what brings you here?"
"What? Can't I come? If I didn't come, how come I found you yelling at the students?"
Who are you yelling at? How dare you yell at the God of Wealth of our No. 1 Middle School? No, the honorary principal of our No. 1 Middle School.
Are you just bored and have nothing better to do?
After the principal of No. 1 Middle School finished speaking, Li Wancai was stunned, and Song Qingqing was also stunned.
When did she become the honorary principal of No. 1 High School?
What the heck?
"Song Qingqing, right!"
Please prepare yourself; I will formally introduce you to everyone at next week's morning meeting.
"You might have to go on stage and say a few words to everyone then."
"..." Song Qingqing looked completely bewildered.
The principal of No. 1 Middle School seemed to think that wasn't enough, so he added, "Although you are the honorary principal, you will be treated the same as me at the school. If you have any problems in the future, you can talk to me directly without having to report to Li Wancai."
As he spoke, he fixed his gaze on Li Wancai.
At this moment, Li Wancai wanted to die.
Who can tell him why his student suddenly became the honorary principal?
Why can't he manage his own students?
Furthermore, what made Song Qingqing the honorary principal?
Just because of her face?
"Principal, are you mistaken? How could I possibly be an honorary principal!" She had no money and no connections. Had the principal lost his mind?
Otherwise, how could she be called an honorary principal?
What she didn't know was that, in order to make her life at school more comfortable, Sikong Xingchen directly stated that he planned to build a branch school and give it to the principal of No. 1 Middle School.
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