Chapter 97 This time, she was completely hurt
Song Yunting's eyes flashed with two cold rays of light, and his long eyebrows slightly raised: "Qing Ning, it's not terrible to lose once. You can make up for it next time if you work hard.
If you take the wrong path, there's no turning back in this life!
I'll tell you one last time, I have nothing to do with Qiao Yanxin. Just keep your heart to yourself and study hard. It's better than anything else! ”
Shen Qingning's eyes turned red, and she felt wronged again. Tears fell down her cheeks as she continued to complain, "Song Yunting, you just want to protect her! You just can't bear to touch her! You would rather watch me get wronged than avenge me!"
Song Yunting really couldn't understand why Shen Qingning, who was originally gentle and intelligent, had become more and more stupid recently. It was as if her brain had suddenly been eaten by a dog.
He shook his head helplessly and walked away with big strides.
At the end of the last class, Teacher Li raised his voice and said, "The college entrance examination is just a few months away. In order to ensure that every student can break through themselves, improve their scores, and eventually get into their ideal university,
The school has decided to order a set of more targeted reference books for the students, each costing 20 yuan. Everyone should remember to bring the money tomorrow.
Song Yunting, collect all the book fees from the class tomorrow and give them to me..."
Song Yunting nodded silently, and suddenly felt like he was carrying a huge stone on his back.
His family is in need of money, so why did he choose to order reference books at this time?
Walking in the dilapidated alley, a strong smell of Chinese medicine penetrated into Song Yunting's nostrils.
Song Yuanchao takes Chinese medicine every day to control his condition.
Song Yunting knew that he had to undergo surgery because of the tumor, but his family was too poor and couldn't even afford his father's surgery fees. He could only watch his father's condition get worse day by day.
Song Yuanchao was squatting in the yard boiling Chinese medicine, and Song Yunting walked up to him and said, "Dad, go and take a rest, I'll help you boil the medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine cannot solve the problem fundamentally, so surgery must be performed as soon as possible. ”
Song Yuanchao nodded.
"I know. I'll go to the hospital after I save up some more money..."
Song Yunting gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty: "Dad, the school needs to order reference books, and each person has to pay 20 yuan."
Song Yuanchao's face darkened, and he said in a negotiating tone: "Yun Ting, your midterm exam results are out, right?
Didn’t you say that the first place winner will get a scholarship of eighty dollars? Can you use your scholarship to pay for the books first? ”
Song Yuanchao had long been accustomed to his son always being the first in the grade, and this time he had no doubt that Song Yunting's first place would be snatched away by Qiao Yanxin.
Song Yunting seemed to be slapped in the face, and his face turned pale.
Just at this moment, Zhou Huifang came back dragging two large sacks and cursing.
"They are all sons of bitches. They said we didn't use enough glue on the paper boxes, that they were not strong enough and could not be used, so they returned all of them.
They even asked me to return the thirty dollars I spent on making paper boxes several times before. Isn’t this bullying? ”
Song Yunting's anger suddenly flared up and he was about to walk out.
"Mom, I'm going to settle the score with them..."
Zhou Huifang cursed, "Come back!
It's not your turn to quarrel. I've already cursed back. It's a pity about this pile of cardboard boxes. The whole family spent more than a week in vain. Not only did we waste our time, but we also wasted the cost of eight dollars! ”
Song Yuanchao sighed and said with a wry smile: "The paper boxes haven't been sold yet, and Yun Ting wants another 20 yuan for reference fee... Alas, our family is in trouble... Okay, let's eat first..."
Song Yunting felt uncomfortable and his hatred for Qiao Yanxin deepened.
Zhou Huifang couldn't help but yell when she heard this: "Son, why is your school charging money again?
Didn’t you say that the top student in the midterm exam can receive an 80-yuan scholarship?
Have you received the money?
You can use your scholarship to pay the reference fee first, and give the remaining sixty yuan to mom, who will keep it for you. ”
Song Yunting felt even more upset and lied, "Mom, there is no scholarship for the first place either. The scholarship has been cancelled."
Zhou Huifang started shouting when she heard this: "Your principal is so shameless! He said he would give the first place a reward of 80 yuan, but it turned out to be a lie."
Song Yuanchao patted Song Yunting on the shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are the first, we don't care about the scholarship, it's just 20 yuan, Dad will give it to you..."
Song Yuting felt bitter in his heart. He looked up and saw the returned cardboard boxes piled in the corner, which made him even more upset.
After class the next day, Shen Qingning appeared at the door of Class 31, smiled coquettishly at Song Yunting, and hooked her finger.
Song Yunting walked out quickly, took Shen Qingning to the stairs, and scolded in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you not to come to our class door to look for me recently?
Whatever you have to say, wait until after school. ”
Shen Qingning sneered and said sarcastically, "Song Yunting, you still dislike the fact that I was punished by the principal, and you are afraid that I will affect your reputation, right?"
"You think too much, that's not what I meant."
"Humph, I'm not stupid. It's not like I can't guess what you're thinking."
Song Yunting urged in a low voice: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Shen Qingning was also very angry, but when she thought about asking Song Yunting for help, she had to deliberately show a gentle look: "Yunting, Teacher Wang asked for me and said that the current policy is becoming more and more relaxed.
My criminal record is nothing. As long as I go to college, everything that happened in high school will not affect me. My future is still bright. ”
Song Yunting said "hmm".
"That's why I warned you not to cause trouble. Focus on your studies. Don't sacrifice your future for Qiao Yanxin. It's not worth it!"
Shen Qingning smiled coquettishly and looked at Song Yunting lovingly: "Yunting, wasn't I afraid that you would be snatched away by Qiao Yanxin before? As long as you have me in your heart, I won't do anything reckless.
Yunting, lend me twenty yuan first. Our teacher said that we must pay for the reference books today...
Don't worry, I will pay you back when I have money in the future. ”
Song Yunting: “…”
Subconsciously he pinched his coat pocket. There was twenty dollars in it, but that was the money for books his father had saved from his medical expenses.
Seeing that Song Yunting didn't respond, Shen Qingning's eyes turned red and she started crying again.
"Yun Ting, do you dislike me so much now?
In the past, you bought me clothes worth hundreds of dollars, but this time, I just asked you to borrow twenty dollars and you were reluctant to do so...
Twenty dollars is just a day or two's living expenses for you. It seems that you still don't love me enough..."
Shen Qingning's crying made Song Yunting upset, and he couldn't help but think: Can it be the same?
In the past, he spent Qiao Yanxin's money, so of course he was generous. But now, every penny he spent on her was his parents' hard-earned money...
Shen Qingning raised her tearful eyes and looked at Song Yunting resentfully, pouting and saying angrily: "If you don't love me anymore, then let's break up. Save your money and use it to please Qiao Yanxin!"
Song Yunting looked at Shen Qingning coldly. Her face was still so beautiful. When he stared at her, he still felt moved.
However, even he himself realized that his feelings for her were fading at an uncontrollable speed.
Every time she reached out to him, his feelings for her faded a little.
Song Yunting sighed, his thin lips curled up, but no emotion could be heard in his voice.
"Breaking up with me for twenty bucks, Qing Ning, you are so funny!"
His big hands were in his pockets, his smile not reaching his eyes.
"It's just twenty dollars, I'll give it to you."
Shen Qingning was hurt by his sarcastic tone. She raised her chin and asked, "Song Yunting, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing, here's twenty dollars, take it and use it to pay for the reference book!"
Song Yunting held a stack of money between his fingertips and handed it to Shen Qingning.
Shen Qingning's face was burning, as if it was shameful for her to ask him for money.
She changed her mind to comfort herself: It is natural for a woman to spend a man's money!
Isn't the reason I'm with Song Yunting just for his wealth? What's wrong with asking him for twenty dollars?
Thinking of this, she reached out to take the money with confidence, but Song Yunting suddenly let go of her hand, and the stack of banknotes fluttered under Shen Qingning's footsteps.
Shen Qingning raised her head in surprise and looked at Song Yunting in disbelief.
Song Yunting's eyebrows were stern, and he said in a calm voice: "If you ask someone for money, you have to stretch your hand out quickly, otherwise you will have to bend down to pick it up."
Shen Qingning was completely stunned and stood there, tears streaming down her face like crazy.
This time, she was deeply hurt.
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