The next day, Song Ruan woke up a little late.
I packed up in a hurry and headed to school, having forgotten the topic we talked about late at night last night.
Since I didn’t finish reading it last night, I had agreed to take the plan home today.
So Song Ruan had no choice but to bring the plan with him, planning to find time to finish it while at school.
In fact, there is not much content in the plan. The focus is on discussing which food to make first, where to make it, how to make it, and who will make it.
Another key point is negotiation, including the psychological price of food, the lowest price, what factory buyers care about most, and how to reach a negotiation.
Although there is not much content, everyone in the family has written their own opinions on it, so it takes some time to think about it.
Song Ruan focused her efforts on finding time for her most disliked class, physical education.
"Squad leader, my stomach feels uncomfortable."
When the monitor came to notify the class to start physical education, Song Ruan was lying on the table with her hands covering her stomach, looking like Xishi holding her belly.
Song Ruan had always ignored him, but now her delicate and coquettish look made the monitor's ears turn red immediately, so red that it seemed like blood could drip out.
Zhao Yan, who was standing next to her, was immediately furious when she saw her squad leader's expression.
"Song Ruan, you are shameless!!"
Song Ruan rolled her eyes: "Zhao Yan, are you Aristotle's long-lost sister?"
Zhao Yan, who was about to have a quarrel, was a little confused. What did this have to do with Aristotle? However, this did not hinder her performance.
"Heh, I knew that you were just pretending to be so diligent in studying. Now it's exposed, right?! Humph, Aristotle only has an older sister and a younger brother, he doesn't have a younger sister at all!"
Song Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly: "So you say they have been lost for many years."
Seeing Song Ruan so confident, Zhao Yan became a little uncertain.
"Then tell me, who is Aristotle's sister?"
Song Ruan lay on the table and said leisurely, "Well, calling Jenny is troublesome."
"Song Ruan!!! You scolded me?! Look, squad leader, she scolded people!"
Only then did Zhao Yan realize that she had been tricked, and she angrily accused Song Ruan to the squad leader.
But when she turned around, she saw the squad leader squinting his eyes at Song Ruan with a doting smile on his face.
Zhao Yan felt like she was on fire: "I'll beat you to death!"
Zhao Yan knew that she couldn't win a verbal battle against this cunning woman, so she prepared to take action.
The squad leader frowned and stopped her: "Zhao Yan, do you dare to try?"
Being scolded by the person she liked, Zhao Yan felt uncomfortable and ashamed. Tears immediately welled up at the corners of her eyes. She looked so pitiful.
"Song Ruan was the one who scolded me first, you should blame her!"
Song Ruan said calmly: "What did I say to scold you? Tell me."
"you!"
"Besides, you don't have much to do. I'm not feeling well and asked the monitor for leave. What does it have to do with you?"
"Your face is rosy, you don't look unwell at all. You obviously just want to take the opportunity to talk to the squad leader." Zhao Yan looked at her face and cursed her as a vixen in her heart.
Obviously she was pretty before, but not like she is now.
How should I put it? I just feel that the tails of her eyes are so charming, like a fully bloomed flower, just like a vixen!
"You are a woman too, don't you know that there will be special days when you feel uncomfortable?" Song Ruan said without blushing or feeling nervous.
The monitor blushed and said haltingly:
"Well, then you should have a good rest... Song Ruan-san."
"I was also feeling unwell during those few days." A weak voice interrupted.
Everyone then noticed Lin Aoxue next to them.
Compared to Song Ruan's rosy complexion, her slightly pale face made it obvious that she was not feeling well.
"Okay, then you two should rest in the classroom. I will explain the situation to the PE teacher."
The monitor saw that the break time was almost up, so he gave some instructions and left.
Zhao Yan glared at them and followed them.
Everyone had left and the classroom suddenly became quiet.
Song Ruan turned around, a little worried: "Why are you so pale all of a sudden? Did you suddenly have your period? Did you bring your period with you?"
Lin Aoxue looked gloomy: "I'm not here for that, I was just talking nonsense."
"By the way, Xiaoruan, I'm getting married to Yang Wei next month."
"What?" The sudden news left Song Ruan dumbfounded.
But before she could ask further questions, Lin Aoxue suddenly hugged her.
"Xiaoruan, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Her voice was shrill and her body was trembling a little.
For a moment, Song Ruan thought of many possibilities.
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, but her hands moved gently, patting Lin Aoxue's back as if she was coaxing a child.
"Xiaoxue, don't be afraid or sad. I'll go with you to settle accounts with that bastard Yang Wei later! If you don't want to marry him, no one can force you."
Lin Aoxue, who was lying limply on Song Ruan, stood up with a doubtful expression: "I'm not unwilling to marry him."
"Did he bully you?"
"Well, it's not really bullying." Lin Aoxue thought for a moment and replied.
"Then what did he do to make you feel so upset?"
Lin Aoxue reacted and grinned.
"I'm not feeling bad mentally, I'm just feeling physically unwell."
"..."
"Oh, I can't eat anything lately. I just felt nauseous. The little bit I ate this morning seemed to have risen up my throat, but I forced it down again."
She seemed to have seen this symptom somewhere.
"So what are you doing?"
"I am pregnant."
“…Awesome.”
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