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Chapter 11 I'm just relying on my old age

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    Tin foil ironing:?  ?  ?

    I was completely stunned.

    Three seconds later, deafening laughter erupted in the classroom.

    "What the hell, Aunt Rong? What the hell kind of name is this! HahahaXu Xiaonan, you are really eager to let others take advantage of you!"

    "Hahaha I treat you as a classmate and you treat me as a nephew? My newly grown head is going to laugh off my head again, hahaha"

    At this moment, the face of Xu Xiaonan, the target of ridicule, was as dark as a pot lid. He kicked the table next to him and said angrily: "Why are you laughing!"

    Then he looked at Song Qinrong: "You don't know what's good or bad. I'm joking with you because I think highly of you. You really dare to use your senior sister to put gold in your face! Oh, if I were you, I would still take the exam at an old age.  If I hadn't gone to college, I would have hid in the countryside to fend for myself, so why would I have the nerve to come here to show off my power?"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong sighed lowly.

    Xu Xiaonan was made even more angry by her inexplicable sigh, and his sarcastic voice couldn't help but get louder and louder: "Second Uncle Song has told me so many times that he only has one daughter, my senior sister, and you, an old hen from the countryside, have the nerve to follow me.  Senior sister recognizes relatives? What a big face! Do you think that by relying on the connections of the Fang family to enter the attached middle school, you can become just like the senior sister? Let me tell you, senior sister is the eternal myth of our affiliated middle school and the whole school.  The goddess in the hearts of boys is you"

    Seeing that Xu Xiaonan was chattering endlessly, Song Qinrong lightly clicked her tongue and interrupted the other person's sarcasm: "I said"

    Xu Xiaonan paused: "What?"

    Song Qinrong looked at him with some embarrassment. After a while, she sighed: "Are you not good at Chinese?"

    "?"

    Xu Xiaonan was caught off guard by the question and retorted angrily: "None of your business!"

    Song Qinrong smiled: "Since I have accepted this title, Aunt Rong, I have to care about your nephew's grades. In the situation just now, you said that I showed off my power? This word is not appropriate. If it is really used, it should also be used for you.  On my body. As for me, well"

    Song Qinrong¡¯s voice is crisp and her tone is calm, which is in sharp contrast to Xu Xiaonan¡¯s harsh sarcasm.  Everyone's attention was subconsciously attracted to her, and they all quieted down to listen to her.

    "The most I can do is" Song Qinrong frowned and thought for a moment, then opened her lips lightly and said word by word, "Yi, lao, sell, lao."

    ?  ?  ?

    Why do you feel so proud when you use the term "rely on your old age and sell your old age" to yourself?  Does this Bichi have any sense of shame?

    Everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter was so loud that it almost broke the roof.  I don¡¯t know whether I am laughing at Xu Xiaonan or Song Qinrong.

    But Song Qinrong looked calm and calm, while Xu Xiaonan's expression was extremely ugly.

    Anyone who comes here will feel that everyone is laughing at Xu Xiaonan.

    "Song, Qin, Rong!"

    Xu Xiaonan felt like he was going to be so angry that he was going to heaven.

    "Are you out of your mind? Can't you tell that I'm scolding you? I even corrected my wording. I want you to correct it"

    Before the scolding ended, he was interrupted by a sharp shout from the door.

    "What are you doing standing there? You are deaf. Didn't you hear the preparation bell?"

    I don¡¯t know when, the math teacher was already standing at the door of the classroom.

    The boy in the front seat had come back a long time ago. Seeing Xu Xiaonan occupying his seat, he had no choice but to wait beside him.

    Seeing this, the math teacher frowned: "Xu Xiaonan, why is it you again? Come back to your seat quickly!"

    Xu Xiaonan was still angry and was pushed back by the math teacher.

    He narrowed his eyes, and finally stood up slowly, but was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he pointed an index finger at Song Qinrong, just shy of poking her in the face: "If you have the guts, wait for me after school."

    "That's it." Song Qinrong calmly shook her head, "There's no need to treat me to dinner."

    "What the hell!"

    Xu Xiaonan was so angry that he almost pouted. He slammed the table and cursed: "Who the hell wants to invite you to dinner? Do you have any brains"

    Suddenly, an impatient look from the corner glanced at him.

    Xu Xiaonan felt as if someone had grabbed fate by the scruff of the neck. He closed his mouth and remained as quiet as a chicken.

    Seeing that the students who had always had headaches finally returned to their seats, the math teacher breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to the podium to start teaching.

    Song Qinrong didn't listen, her eyes swept across the entire class, and finally landed in the corner, where the majestic girl was sleeping on her stomach.On the boys of ??.

    If I remember correctly, it was him just now. With just one look, he calmed down Xu Xiaonan, who even the math teacher couldn't handle.

    But now, it is clear that students are sleeping in class, but the serious math teacher turns a blind eye to it.

    Even the classmates around him looked ordinary.

    Song Qinrong blinked thoughtfully.

    She lowered her head, took out her math textbook and flipped through it, and then took out her physics textbook and flipped through it. After flipping through all the textbooks, she took out a blank exercise book and started to draw.

    Tang Xin, who was on the side, looked at his new deskmate in confusion, drawing unscrupulously in math class like this. He wanted to say something, moved his lips, and finally lowered his head.

    The eastern suburbs of the city.

    In the basement of a manor, heartbreaking screams could be heard from time to time.

    "Ah - kill me! Just kill me!"

    After a long time, the bald man was covered in blood. His hands and feet were tied and he was pushed to the ground. He was breathing more out than in.

    On the sofa not far away, Fu Sichen, wearing a dark suit, was sitting. He was lowering his head and playing with the dagger in his hand attentively. There was no trace of emotion on his gentle and gentle face.

    "The servant has already found out that the person who ordered her to put drugs in Fifth Young Master's biscuits was indeed this bald man." On the side, Chen Yan reported carefully, "But this guy has a strict mouth, and we haven't dug out his upper reaches yet.  who is it."

    The bald man who was pinned to the ground laughed lowly at this moment: "Hahaha It's really a good show of brotherly love, Fu Sichen! There are no outsiders here, why are you pretending to be with me?"

    "Shut up! Are you worthy of calling Fourth Young Master's name?" Chen Yan immediately jumped up and kicked the bald man hard.

    The bald man was kicked again until he spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face became even more fearless: "Didn't you five brothers turn against each other a long time ago in order to compete for the position of the head of the family? I made the fifth young master addicted to drugs and completely destroyed him. This couple  Isn't that a good thing for you? Why do you still have to deal with me"

    He has already found out clearly.

    The five brothers of the Fu family will be fine if they don¡¯t kill each other.  How could he still help when one of them was killed?

    "Oh?" After hearing this, the dagger Fu Sichen was playing with suddenly stopped.

    I don¡¯t know why, but for such a simple pause, the bald man¡¯s heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and a chill rose up on his back.

    I saw Fu Sichen turning his face sideways, his eyes slowly raised, cold and thin.

    "So, I should still thank you?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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