When Ma Xiaoding walked out of the corridor, he was still smiling foolishly, as if he was the one who was so majestic just now. He asked his younger brothers to carry Zhu Zhixing, who had lost all hope in life.
People followed Song Yu happily, calling out "Brother Yu" clearly and loudly, as if everyone on the street could hear it.
Song Yu was annoyed by him, "What are you doing?"
He hasn't even settled the score with Ma Xiaoding for today's incident yet - if he hadn't been there, would Ma Xiaoding have brought his minions to Chen Zhijie to give him a fight?
Ma Xiaoding had no self-awareness: "Brother Yu! Why did you let those people go just now? Didn't you see how disgusting their words were at the beginning? And if you had fought this fight today! We would be completely famous in Linqing Street! School bullies are nothing - we are the fathers of this street! How awesome!"
Song Yu: “…”
Only little brats look for fights.
He could no longer bear it and said coldly: "How many times do I have to tell you that I am here to learn."
Ma Xiaoding was so aggrieved that he stopped talking after being glared at by him.
As he walked, Ma Xiaoding suddenly realized that the scenery looked familiar. "Hey, this looks like the direction to our junior high school."
Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School and Experimental Junior High School are very close to each other.
Exit Linqing Street and go around two streets.
After all this trouble, it was already evening. The afterglow of dusk spread over the tall buildings and shone on the trees lined up outside the school wall. The orange light was gentle and brilliant. Opposite the school is a snack street, and the fragrance spreads from ten miles away.
Experimental Junior High School has also started classes now.
It was difficult for people outside to go in, but Song Yu didn't plan to go in either.
He was deeply impressed by a plot in "Gentle Control".
Go straight ahead along this street.
There is an alley at the back door of the junior high school with a particularly large tree planted there. Its shape is a bit like an upside-down heart, so it is jokingly called the Love Tree by the students. The love tree grew against the wall, and this area became a holy place among students, with people coming and going.
The wall next to the tree is covered with colorful graffiti, filled with confessions of love when love first blossomed. Of course it's not just admiration. This is another venting wall in the school. Hatred, jealousy, and pressure are all visible on it.
From the immature notes, one can vaguely see words like, "I like you, XXX," "A certain teacher in Class X is really disgusting," and "I'm so angry, xxx is a bitch." However, the most eye-catching thing is the line of words written in red pen, brightly and glaringly at the top.
"Xie Sui's mother is a prostitute"
Some people below followed suit, asking questions, feeling disgusted, laughing, and complaining. The most innocent and the most evil.
This is it.
Song Yu had a clear impression of this place.
This is because this place is a key plot point in "Gentle Control" that Gong Yi found out from others and used to conquer Xie Sui.
This wall is right on the way Xie Sui goes to school.
See it every day, see it every day, day after day of humiliation and ridicule, the scarlet letter is bloody. He tried to erase the past, to explain himself, and to yell at others, but it was all in vain. Resistance and concealment were seen as guilty conscience in the eyes of outsiders. Over time, they became more and more silent.
Does Ma Xiaoding know about this piece of land, the love tree and the confession wall? But in his opinion, it was just a place for little girls to vent their emotions, and the school bully didn't care at all.
He yelled.
"Brother Yu, how come you know this place?"
Song Yu stopped under the tree, looked up at the colorful graffiti-covered wall, ignored Ma Xiaoding, and turned his head to look at Zhu Zhixing, who was so scared that his legs were weak and his lips were trembling.
Without showing any expression, he asked calmly, "Are you familiar with it?"
For Zhu Zhixing, who had been intimidated all the way, this sentence was the last straw that broke the camel's back. He completely collapsed, knelt on the ground, and burst into tears: "I was wrong! Brother, I was wrong! I was not the only one who wrote these words. Brother, I will tell you their names as well. Please let me go!"
His eyes were red and he was already crying. He was really afraid that Song Yu would kill him here. He turned his head and saw Xie Sui as if he saw hope. He dragged his knees and crawled over, reaching out to pull Xie Sui's trouser legs: "Xie Sui! We grew up in the same community. I am a bad mouth and like to talk nonsense, but when I ask myself, I really haven't done anything to you. Please help me beg for mercy! Xie Sui! Your grandmother also recognizes me! We are all neighbors. Please save me!"
Not only Song Yu, but also Ma Xiaoding, a tough guy, was pissed off by his shamelessness.
He kicked Zhu Zhixing on the butt, "Just those shitty things you did in junior high school! It's a good thing Xie Sui didn't kill you!"
Zhu Zhixing burst into tears and spoke incoherently: "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, I was wrong! Brother, let me go! I want to go home! Xie Sui! Xie Sui! Please help me speak up!"
Song Yu ignored him and turned his head to look at Xie Sui.
Xie Sui stood in the shadow of the leaves, looking up at the words on the wall, his peach blossom eyes cold and deep.
The expression was unclear in the semi-darkness.
After a long time, Xie Sui pulled his lower lip and smiled.
It’s just that everyone present felt an inexplicable danger.
Song Yu was also stunned.
He felt that Xie Sui's smile just now strangely matched the man in the windbreaker with a gun in his dream.
Just as boring and tired.
Zhu Zhixing said nothing, his face all wet. He knelt on the concrete floor, staring blankly at the young man walking towards him.
Xie Sui took two steps forward with his long legs and leaned forward slightly. His black eyes were narrow and cold under his short hair. The smile at the corners of his lips faded, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Zhu Zhixing was trembling and looked dumbfounded.
Ma Xiaoding seemed to want to say something, but Song Yu stepped on his shoe. He gasped and took back his words.
Zhu Zhixing thought he would be knocked to the ground with a punch or kicked over, but the bloody and violent scenes he imagined in his mind did not appear.
From above came the boy's cold command: "Wipe it off."
Zhu Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and he didn't even have time to wipe back his tears and snot. "Yes! Yes! I will definitely clean this wall. Xie Sui, I will never trouble you again, and I will control my mouth in the future!"
When he stood up, he moved too quickly and twisted his foot. His brows knitted in pain, but the joy on his face was not affected at all. He limped happily to the wall and started wiping it with his clothes soaked in saliva. I felt it was too slow halfway through, so I just started to rub it, rubbing it very hard, and I didn't care at all that my nails were broken.
Ma Xiaoding was dumbfounded. He just let the kid go like that. He was so disappointed: "Xie Sui, this jerk in junior high school treated you like this. If you don't dare to do it, I can help you beat him up."
Song Yu thought Ma Xiaoding's thinking was really useless: "Is there nothing else on your mind besides fighting?"
Ma Xiaoding felt aggrieved: "..."
Brother Yu, how dare you say that to me?
Xie Sui looked at the wall.
I don’t know what I recalled after traveling through time and space.
Song Yu pretended to ask casually: "Is that it?"
Xie Sui's gaze fell on his fair face.
The hostility and coldness aroused in his heart by the familiar place melted in Song Yu's eyes.
After a long moment, he smiled.
"Well, let the past be the past."
But cold words flowed through my heart - how is it possible.
Song Yu wanted Zhu Zhixing to shut up completely, and ultimately, she wanted Xie Sui to completely resolve the knot in her heart from the past.
In the original novel, Gong Yi brought Xie Sui here and ordered his men to erase that line of words in front of him.
Now Song Yu simply brought Zhu Zhixing over.
Whoever wrote it should erase it.
All grudges and causes and consequences will eventually come to an end.
"Do you have a class group? Junior high school."
Song Yu tilted his head and asked Ma Xiaoding.
Ma Xiaoding thought for a while and shook his head firmly: "No!"
The younger brother behind him was dumbfounded and confused: "How come there is none? Brother Ma, have you forgotten? When the group was first established, you were the most annoying one, always complaining about everything! As a result, because of your profile picture, you scared the squad leader to tears in the middle of the night, and you were kicked out the next day."
Ma Xiaoding: “…”
Song Yu looked at him.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Ma Xiaoding's younger brother realized it later and scratched his head: "Did I...did I say something I shouldn't have said?"
Song Yu pulled the corner of his mouth: "No, thank you."
Younger brother: “??!!!”
what to do! ! After receiving the compliment from Brother Yu, he felt like he was about to ascend to heaven.
Song Yu walked forward to the wall.
As soon as he approached, Zhu Zhixing froze and his breathing stopped.
Song Yu was taller than him and stood up straight.
She raised her head, looking at the graffiti under the Love Tree, and said in a faint voice: "Why did you target Xie Sui so much in junior high school?"
Zhu Zhixing's fingers were trembling and his tiny eyes were staring straight ahead.
Chaotic lines and childish patterns.
Why are they targeting Xie Sui... Maybe it's just jealousy. He was good-looking, had good grades, and the person he tried his best to please only had Xie Sui in his heart and eyes. The narrow building has its own logic, with endless swear words to be heard every day and sarcastic discussions about Xie Sui's mother. Malice arises, and misinformation spreads, and after a while, we become accustomed to it.
But it's too late to say these now.
Zhu Zhixing's mind went blank. He was frightened by Song Yu's aura in the billiard hall. Now the fear blocking his mind was still there.
He was afraid that he would never be able to survive.
Tears fell again and she begged in a hoarse voice.
"I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again, really."
Song Yu: "Give him an explanation."
Zhu Zhixing looked at him with a red nose and tearful eyes, not knowing what was going on.
Song Yu said, "Junior high school class group. Maybe he really doesn't care anymore, but you owe him this, a long overdue apology."
For Zhu Zhixing, this night was truly a nightmare from which he could not wake up.
The mind is tense and the limbs are stiff.
What people fear most is always unknown threats.
Fear and regret gushed out and tore at my mind.
He was in a daze, standing alone against the wall, knocking at the wall bit by bit, even when his fingertips were bleeding and painful, he did not dare to stop.
"Let's go, it's almost seven o'clock."
Song Yu turned his head.
Ma Xiaoding was still indignant: "Brother Yu! Are we just going to let him go like this?"
Song Yu glanced at him and said, "Even if you beat him up, I don't think he would learn his lesson this way."
Ma Xiaoding choked, and thinking of Zhu Zhixing's frightened expression in front of the wall, he had to shut up.
It seems to make some sense, and that idiot Zhu Zhixing can forget about going home tonight, so just stay here.
Song Yu and Xie Sui walked in the front.
The wind is hot and dry in the September evening, the earth is orange-red, the sunset glow in the sky is gradually fading, and the tall buildings cast shadows on the world. There are many camphor trees planted on both sides of the road, and fallen leaves are flying on the ground.
Song Yu quietly turned her head to look at Xie Sui.
Even though he beat up the guy today and his moves were very smooth, when he thought back on it afterwards, he was actually a little unsure.
If he does this - will Xie Sui really be happy?
Some things are actually not suitable to be recalled over and over again.
Song Yu frowned.
Xie Sui walked in silence, his thin lips pursed, his profile delicate and cold. He didn't speak, giving people the feeling that he was particularly difficult to approach.
Xie Sui was thinking about something.
He is not Song Yu, who relies on beating people to vent his anger with a youthful spirit. If he really took action, even without the identity of Mr. Xie of City A, he would have the ability to plunge Zhu Zhixing and his family into darkness forever.
"Are you angry?"
After hesitating for a long time, Song Yu tilted his head and spoke his true feelings.
Xie Sui's thoughts were interrupted. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said calmly, "Why do you ask that?"
When Song Yu doesn't hit people, you really can't tell that he is a school bully.
Her eyelashes are curled, her pupils are clear, and she is incredibly well-behaved and pretty.
Song Yu thought about it and felt that it was quite realistic.
"I took it upon myself to bring you to this place. Maybe you don't want to come again. I'm sorry."
Xie Sui paused and tilted his head to look at him. There was something funny in his dark eyes, and a gentleness that he himself hadn't noticed, but his voice remained calm.
"You're actually apologizing to me for this?"
Song Yu said slowly: "I think there are some past events that you may not want others to know about."
Not everyone likes to share their misery with others.
Xie Sui's smile deepened.
So cute.
But what Song Yu said was right.
He had no intention of recalling or talking about many past events.
This place today.
If anyone other than Song Yu brought him here.
The results are completely different.
A hint of deep meaning flashed across Xie Sui's eyes.
He thought of his previous life.
His childhood experiences were no secret in the upper class of City A. Many people, especially women, looked for clues everywhere in order to piece together a sketch of his miserable childhood. Then they expressed their concern, tenderness and love to him, and tried to get closer to him with an attitude of "I understand you".
Actually.
It's like digging your own grave.
Xie Sui smiled faintly and said, "I'm not angry."
Because it's you.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had read the original novel, he still didn't think he understood Xie Sui.
"Just be happy that you're not angry."
In this way, it can be considered as saying goodbye to the past completely.
After throwing the things to Ma Xiaoding, Song Yu was left with a bag of mints.
He opened the package, took out a blue transparent candy, put it in his mouth, then took out another one, handed it to Xie Sui, and asked him, "Do you want one?"
He just shared it subconsciously and soon remembered that Xie Sui had rejected him last time.
"Oh, that's right, you don't eat--" The word "sugar" came to his throat but he couldn't say it out.
Song Yu's eyes widened, staring blankly at Xie Sui who took the mint candy from him naturally and calmly.
? ? ?
After being stunned for a long time, he asked directly: "Don't you want to eat?"
Xie Sui smiled and said, "I want to try it. I think it should be very sweet."
Song Yu chewed it and muttered, "How can mint be sweet?"
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When they returned to No. 1 Middle School, it was exactly two minutes to seven.
But when I got to the first shift, there was no one there.
Ma Xiaoding called Xi Bowen, and after understanding the situation, he hung up the phone, furious: "Oh my god! Brother Yu, I feel like our class teacher is targeting you! We're not late yet? She took everyone away early, and even dissed you in a sarcastic way, saying that you are not here to study, but a troublemaker, and you have corrupted the good students on the first day! Damn! What's wrong with you!"
Song Yu curled his lips nonchalantly, "If she doesn't take us, we can go by ourselves."
The rebellious nature in Ma Xiaoding was stirring: "Brother Yu, why are we still going? She has given up on us. How about we go to the Internet cafe? Let me tell you, the boss asked me to promote a new online game today. It's called Supreme Crazy Owl. It sounds really interesting."
Song Yu doesn't care about stupid-sounding identities like school bully or street bully, but he is quite dedicated to the image of a top student that he has created.
He always took a book with him when he went to the auditorium. After hearing what Ma Xiaoding said, he turned around and hit him on the head.
"She gave up on you, so why don't you just give up on yourself? What kind of logic is that? Go back to the auditorium. Xie Sui still has to give a speech as a representative of the freshmen."
Ma Xiaoding was hit and slapped his forehead, then suddenly realized: "That's right! Xie Sui is still going to go on stage. Brother Yu, you and Xie Sui go first. I'm going to find my little brother and buy some light sticks first! We have to show our support! We have to fight against a hundred people with one!"
Song Yu: “???”
But before he could stop him, Ma Xiaoding had already run out.
"..." Song Yu turned to Xie Sui and said, "Actually, he calls me Brother Yu, but I don't want to acknowledge him."
The auditorium of No. 1 Middle School is also close to the teaching building.
It was very big and could accommodate thousands of people, but Song Yu went straight to the backstage.
After all, Xie Sui still needs some time to prepare.
On the way there.
Song Yu made small talk, like chanting a mantra: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
Xie Sui deliberately teased him, his dark eyes half lowered and half closed, and he smiled: "What if I get stage fright?"
Song Yu was stumped by the question.
He stopped, took out his phone, and searched on Baidu. "Wait a minute."
Xie Sui was really waiting.
Song Yu read to Baidu: "The reasons for stage fright are whether one is well prepared, the familiarity with the audience, and the number of people in the audience. I know."
Song Yu suddenly had an idea, turned off the screen, and said to Xie Sui, "I will definitely sit in the most conspicuous position this time, so you can see me as soon as you look up. Just treat everyone else as air and just recite to me. It should be easier to face someone you know."
Xie Sui was amused by him, and curled his lips, saying meaningfully: "Okay, I will treat them as air, and only have eyes for you."
“…”
Song Yu always felt that something was wrong.
Starting at seven o'clock, there will be a round of student performances, followed by a long speech by the principal and school leaders, and finally the freshman representatives, which leaves Xie Sui with a lot of time. When he entered, the students were just looking for Xie Sui, leaving Song Yu alone sitting on a stool in the dressing room, playing with his phone out of boredom.
Ma Xiaoding was sending him photos on the go.
He sent over all the fun stuff he saw in the supermarket.
Those exaggerated glow sticks, glowing bracelets, headbands, and big speakers.
Even more outrageous.
Ma Xiaoding took a picture of him as a screaming chicken.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: Brother Yu! How about this! This one is loud! 】
Song Yu: “…”
fed up.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Get lost]
[Your husband, Brother Yu: If you dare to bring that back, you’re done]
With that heart-wrenching scream, he didn't want to be implicated and kicked out.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: [biting her hand][feeling wronged]]
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: [cry][cry][cry]]
No longer pay attention to Ma Xiaoding.
Song Yu simply went to the forum to play.
Today's forum at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School was still very exciting.
The most popular post is still about Xie Sui.
[Guess who is the freshman representative at the welcome ceremony? 】
Main Building: Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hehe hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
1L: Please wipe your saliva (pass me a tissue)
2L: You don’t have to tell me! ! ! I can guess that too! ! ! ! ! !
3L: Hehehehehehehehehehehe
Hehe hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, OP, I'm going crazy with you!
4L: I even bought a fucking telescope! Just to watch me thank God for my beautiful face! Don't let anyone stop me.
5L: You know what, a senior girl from senior high school offered to buy a ticket from me for 700 yuan, but I didn’t agree! !
6L: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Let me scream for a few hours first! He will definitely have more fans after tonight, my brother won’t just be me anymore wuwuwuwuwuwuwu I cried so loudly.
7L: Sisters on the 6th floor, wake up and start working, when did he only have you?
…
After all, it is a student forum, not a gathering place for girls. With such a title and a hot post, straight men soon started to join in.
254L: Do we need to guess? Isn’t it the oldest person who speaks every year? [Pick your nose][Pick your nose]
255L: Tsk, what's the style of the people above, are you crazy?
256L: Two eyes and one nose. I really don’t think Xie Sui is much more handsome than me [spreading hands][spreading hands].
The 256th floor caused a carnival on its own.
257L: I’m just a passerby, I really don’t think Xie Sui is handsome.
258L: Pure passerby +1, I think Xie Sui looks very average, just an ordinary passerby appearance.
259L: Pure passerby +2, am I the only one who thinks he is weak? Girls’ aesthetic sense is really weird. I have eight pack abs, do you want to see them?
Song Yu drooped his eyelids, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his lips. He seemed bored anyway, so he simply logged on and added a sentence under this sentence structure.
260L Your husband Yu Ge: Pure handsome guy, I think Xie Sui and I are evenly matched
“…”
After a long silence.
The forum exploded again.
1261L:? ? ? ! !
1262L: Fuck me? ! ! Am I blind? ! I actually saw Brother Yu’s reply in Xie Shen’s post? !
1263 L: Haha ...
1264L: Brother Yu, what good will it do you if I die of laughter?
1265L: Highlight the key points, what are you doing! ! Brother Yu said that he and Xie Shen were 50-50. Ah, hubby, I knew you wouldn't let me down.
1266L: Brother Yu has revealed that he is a handsome guy, let’s praise him and thank God, all the haters should take a break. Thank God, no explanation needed [smile]
1267L: It’s okay that xswl revealed that he is a handsome guy.
Song Yu didn't bother to look behind and poked out.
Go see other posts.
Based on his bloody identity.
Another idiot will surely pop up later.
He was just bored and just wanted to say a few words to help Xie Sui. He didn't want to pay attention to those trolls.
He probably appeared once in Xie Sui's post. Many new posts appeared on the forum instantly, asking him questions by name, asking about his relationship with Xie Sui, or asking him to release photos, or confess his love, or insult him.
Song Yu picked his responses according to his mood.
[Pointing to a certain Yu, idiot!] Brain dead! Don't fucking think you are so awesome and powerful. In fact, in the eyes of others, you are nothing. 】
3L Your husband, Brother Yu:? Don't talk nonsense. Am I not a nitpicker in the eyes of others?
4L: Hahahahahahahahaha
5lL: Hahahahahahahaha, I almost laughed so hard that my phone fell and hit my head teacher!
Most of the people shouting across the air are girls.
[Brother Yu, Brother Yu!] You are particularly annoying today, do you know that? Lovely, never tire of watching [shy][shy]]
[Is the handsome guy here?] See photos】
[Husband, husband!] ! I want to confess to you! ! ! 】
Regarding this, Song Yu——
1. All rights reserved.
This confirmed his reputation as a "Chinese scumbag who is cold-blooded and heartless."
Scrolling up, Song Yu clicked on the most popular post again.
Ignoring the bloody storm centered on him, his eyes suddenly fixed downwards.
It landed on a very inconspicuous floor.
Drowned in the flood of replies, the name of the floor owner caught his attention.
"Long live Brother Ci": What a bunch of idiots, it's still unclear who the freshman representative will be.
Song Yu's eyes turned cold.
After a while, Xie Sui came out with a speech in his hand. There was a teacher standing next to him, explaining something to him earnestly.
Xie Sui leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes, listened quietly, and said nothing.
Next to Song Yu was a member of the student union who was in charge of organizing the venue. She was a girl with twin ponytails. She was so angry that she almost burst the balloon in her hand: "What the hell! Isn't it the rule that the first place in the high school entrance examination goes up to give a speech? What does it mean to suddenly change people?"
Song Yu turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.
...The king said goodbye.
At this moment, a sharp and loud "beep" sound suddenly came from the door. It was the kind of whistle that primary school students like to buy, which costs 50 cents a piece at the convenience store at the door.
Ma Xiaoding and his little brothers each held one in their mouths.
He walked and blew the air, holding a bunch of glowing things in his hands.
It caught everyone's attention along the way.
The sharp-eyed Ma Xiaoding spotted Song Yu and whistled twice happily, "Toot--" "Toot--", then took it off, waved, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Look at me! We are back with a full load!"
Song Yu: “…”
day! I don’t know you!
He walked forward, heading in the direction of Xie Sui.
The teacher was talking until his mouth was dry, explaining the reason to Xie Sui, when he suddenly saw Song Yu coming over. His prepared words were choked, and his brain was stuck for a second.
"Teacher, I heard you guys are going to change people?"
Song Yu gets straight to the point without beating around the bush.
The teacher, who was already stuck in his head, was even more confused by the question. Wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve, he actually admired Xie Sui very much, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much time and effort to comfort him.
It was just a sudden substitution arranged by his superiors, and he had no choice. Not to mention the Wang family of Jingcheng, he couldn't even afford to offend the school leaders.
"This...Originally, it was Xie Sui's turn to go on stage, but I thought later that it might be more appropriate for Wang Ci to give a speech. The important thing about the freshman ceremony is to give the students a good start... Wang Ci has been to many places and has seen many people and things. He doesn't need to speak those official words, and he can liven up the atmosphere. I..."
The teacher stumbled, and under Song Yu's gaze, his voice became weaker.
The door was opened, and Wang Ci, dressed neatly, walked out of the dressing room. The already greasy face looks even more disgusting after putting on makeup. He was still wearing a suit and a bow tie, and when he saw Song Yu and Xie Sui, he smiled meaningfully. Holding a brand new speech manuscript in his hand, his eyes were full of condescending mockery: "What are you discussing here?"
The teacher is miserable.
Wang Ci's gaze passed Song Yu and looked at Xie Sui. There was a sinister look in his tiny eyes, and the flesh on his face was squeezed into a smile.
"I can't do anything about the temporary substitution. Was it arranged by the school? But you've been preparing for so long - how about we go on stage together?"
Ma Xiaoding and the others have already surrounded us.
I was also stunned when I saw this scene. What’s going on? Why is Brother Yu fighting with this fat guy again?
But no one in the audience paid any attention to Wang Ci.
Song Yu glanced at Wang Ci, who was huddled in his suit, and then looked at the teacher with a cold sneer: "Does the school really want him to go on stage?"
The teacher wiped his sweat silently, feeling helpless: "Yes, there must be a reason for the school's arrangement. Wang Ci will definitely be able to say something new and interesting."
"Yeah." Song Yu took out his cell phone and started making calls. He smiled and said, "For example, how to get rich by raising pigs?"
“…”
ruthless.
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