Abused Alpha Quits

Ye Ci pursed his lips, raised his brush and replied under the delicate handwriting, and then gently threw the eraser back while the teacher hadn't turned his head.

Mu Xuan in the back row raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw the two rubbers spreading a message.

Song Miyan took the rubber and looked down.

[I don’t want t^t]

puff!

Why draw a crying face?

So naive.

Since I don't want to write a review, what kind of gods are you going to take in class?

Song Miyan clicked on the ugly expression with Yubai's finger, and curled his mouth quite "disgustingly", but at the moment when he wiped off the writing on the rubber with his head down, her lips twitched slightly, and she smiled quietly. .

Five minutes later, the school bell rang.

All the classmates cheered and rushed outside when they picked up their schoolbags. Several rushed too hard and bumped into each other in front of the classroom. In a moment, they turned their backs and howled again and again.

Ye Ci discovered that many people in Class Nine did not live in school, and so did Song.

Song Miyan picked up his schoolbag, fine-tuned the straps, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes one by one, and took care of the hair behind his forehead and ears. After he made sure his image was intact, he moved forward.

Many classmates smiled and said goodbye to her, and she responded with smiles one by one.

Suddenly, the window on the side of the corridor opened from the outside, and many heads poked in.

They are all alphas from other classes, and there are many betas in them, both for men and women.

"Song classmate! I'm going to your clothing store to buy clothes today!"

"I also want to take care of the business of my uncles and aunts!"

"Me, me, me! And me! I want to buy three!"

Having never dealt with Song Miyan, Chu Dailing, who was ranked second on the campus's most popular omega rankings, was standing on the stairs with two attendants. Seeing this scene from a distance, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's all stupid people and a lot of money. , A fool who was fascinated by the illusion of a goddess."

One of the attendants heard this and said in a low voice: "Yes, the quality of the Song's clothing store is obviously super poor, there are many threads, and the color is faded. Some tops are not the same as the length of the two sleeves, but the price is more expensive than others. many."

Another attendant pouted his lips and said disdainfully: "It's not because of Song Miyan who is there, so many fools are willing to rush to send money."

Song Miyan looked at the classmates who were enthusiastic about taking care of her family's business, thought for a while, and said, "Thank you, but my clothes are indeed flawed in quality. Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

Ye Ci felt that what she said was quite sincere, and there was no concealment in her crystal-clear apricot eyes.

Chu Dailing, who approached, sneered: "This is to retreat. She really pretends. She knows that this group of obsessed brain fans can't not buy it. These remarks are just pretending, anyway. I’ve been reminded that even if the brain-dead fans spend money on poor-quality clothes, they will shout that the goddess is really kind. Tsk!"

The Alpha who heard it was suddenly upset: "Sister Dailing, can you get more sunshine in your heart, don't always think of Goddess Song so bad, okay?"

As soon as I said this, n alphas nodded in agreement.

What?

I am not sunny? !

Am I gloomy? !

Chu Dailing's eyes rounded, and the "remind" failed, but he was so angry.

Yi Wanyun rolled the book into a trumpet shape and shouted at the classmates in other classes outside the classroom: "Don't surround yourself. Student Song will perform tomorrow, cough, everyone, cough cough cough."

Sister Slow coughed before she finished speaking.

Ye Ci had to brace with one arm and jumped onto the desk. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and matched with a 75 cm high desk. He stood upright in a moment, and this momentum shook the classroom inside and outside.

Ye Ci waved his hand: "Dear students, let me give you a charity performance tomorrow. Student Song will perform solo! Let her go home early to rest and protect her voice, so that the audience can be amazed!"

When I heard the alpha and beta blocked outside, it was like a dream that I woke up: "Yes, yes! Let's get out of the way and don't stand in the way of the goddess!"

After speaking, they retreated quickly and neatly. Three seconds later, a one-meter-wide passage spread from the door of Class Nine to the top of the stairs, and a and b were all lined up on both sides.

Call her like a fan: "Song, you must cheer tomorrow! You are the best!"

"I want to prepare a banner! Just write a message and sing with confidence, we will always be by my side!"

"Then I'll buy some balloons and flowers! Every balloon is written with my blessings to Student Song!"

"I, I, I, too!"

Chu Dailing looked angry and jealous, and the heels of his leather shoes were almost chopped up!

When…

Whenever I can be so popular too!

When Ye Ci jumped off the table, Song Qiyan glanced at her, the end of his eyes was raised, seeming a little surprised and a little happy: "It seems that you are expecting a lot of me."

"Huh?" Ye Ci didn't react for a while.

"You don't know how well I sing, how can I use it

These four words astounded the audience. "

"Yeah..." Ye Ci groaned, and then looked at her Yubai neck with his eyes, "Can't you sing well?"

Song Yueyan choked up and glared at her: "Yes, it's really not ok, so you put a lot of pressure on me invisibly, you know?"

"Then... sorry?"

Song Qiyan tightened the straps on his shoulders, and muttered very lightly: "I'm so stupid to care about this with you."

There are so many people who support me, and many people praise me.

There is no shortage of you.

snort!

She raised her foot and walked away without looking back.

Ye Ci originally wanted to comfort her and said: In fact, even if you don't sing well, there will still be many people willing to listen.

After all, the focus of beautiful women's singing is often not on "singing", but on the word "seeing".

But Song Qiyan was gone.

Ye Ci couldn't help sighing: Student Song is really angry.

However, beautiful people have a little temperament and can understand. Laugh cry.

What she didn't know was that if Song Liuyan, who had already left, heard this comfort, he would probably be furious and would not look at her straight for three consecutive days.

As soon as Song Miyan left, he took away the mighty wave of people in front of the classroom, and they still wanted to support the business of the Goddess House! Although Goddess Song repeatedly asked them to think carefully, but where to buy the clothes is not to buy, or the quality is not good, the price is more expensive, they don't care at all!

Omegas, you pushed me, I pushed you, and I came to the gate of Class 9 and wanted to ask Ye Ci for WeChat.

but-

"What? She's gone already?"

Yi Wanyun's eyebrows were crooked: "Yes, she has already left."

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School

The evening glow is reflected in the Chengxi Lake, dyeing the lake with magnificence, and the breeze gently swaying the weeping branches of the willow by the lake. In the antique antique octagonal pavilion, there is a girl who makes a call and looks forward to it.

Ah, I don’t know if the one million has been paid, so I have to call and ask my mother.

If the money arrives, she can go and buy the Guqin from the end of Ming Dynasty!

The girl's name is Bai Shuangran. She lives on campus from Monday to Friday and only returns home on weekends. At noon, she had lunch with her mother in a western restaurant off campus. She sent the text message.

She was thrilled when she thought of having a real guqin soon, and that tomorrow would surprise four people with a song that would attract everyone's attention, and that it would attract a few good alpha suitors from a good family background.

She originally came to Nancheng No. 1 Middle School to study for herself

In addition to the strong teachers of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School and the ability to learn more in the future, it is because there are many wealthy children in the school. Marrying into a wealthy family is not only her expectation, but also her mother's expectation of her.

The call was answered in anticipation, but Bai Shuangran was particularly disappointed by the answer she heard.

"What? That person can't pay a million, so what should I do with my violin? I have said everything. If there is no violin, they will definitely be laughed at! I don't want it!"

Bai Shuang's mouth pursed unhappily, and took his fingers to poke the phoenix-patterned pillar.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Bai Shuangran fainted, "Okay, then I'll spend the money to rent a more expensive piano in the piano hall."

The woman on the other end of the phone was satisfied and praised her daughter.

After that, Bai Shuangran chatted with her mother about the topic she talked about in the garden today: "Mom, today, the girls are talking about the costumes and pianos of the richest daughter tomorrow's charity performance. It is really enviable. They are all If I want to be friends with the richest daughter, I also think, I think I should try. If I can be friends with Xu Lingyin, the benefits are endless and I can also get in touch with more wealthy alphas."

Her mother obviously supports this idea.

"Well, I will cheer, I also went online to check her social accounts, and got a rough understanding of her. I already have a certain understanding of her personal likes and dislikes. I know she hates how people say her looks the most. , Because she failed to inherit the face gene of the richest couple, she was disabled. Many people on the Internet expressed regret about this before, saying that the beauty of the richest man’s wife has no successor. Then I searched for the richest man’s wife. How do you say that? Compared to her mother, Xu Lingyin is really a lot worse. Even some of the photos don’t look alike."

After Bai Shuangran talked a lot on the phone, she suddenly had a chuckle, "Why do I have to say so much about her looks? Whether she is beautiful or ugly, Xu Lingyin is not like the richest wife or not. It’s enough for her to have the identity of the richest daughter, and it’s worth all my effort to approach."

She thought of the white skirt next to Xu Lingyin, the weak female beta named Yu Qinyi. If this person can do it, so can she herself.

Song Miyan went home carrying his schoolbag, followed by more than 20 alphas and seven betas. They considered that Goddess Song would sing tomorrow, so they kept quiet all the way. After Song Miyan entered the gate of the community, they stopped and raised their smiles. , Waved to say goodbye.

At this point in time, my sister Song Wanwan should be with Brother Qiang. Both parents are in the clothing store. There is no one at home. After Song Moyan returned home, she entered her room. After looking around, she opened the closet and found the top of the clothes. The two hairs specially cut to a length of 3cm are missing.

Her wardrobe was moved, and her clothes were turned over. Song Qiyan's eyes were dark, but there was no unexpected expression on her face.

Because she was guarded by her parents as a thief and guarded by the enemy, it was no longer a day or two.

It is impossible to say that it is not sad.

Anyone who is treated like this by their loved ones will feel unspeakable pain.

Even at the moment when this cruel fact is first discovered, there will be a sadness of the heart falling apart and being abandoned by the world.

What followed was a great deal of self-doubt and self-rejection.

Did I do something wrong, did I make them unhappy, so that?

Mom and Dad’s room, she will never get in, and the door must be locked as long as the parents are away.

They don't welcome themselves, and their loved ones are boycotting her.

She can clearly feel the guard against her by her parents. She can't figure out why. She is obviously the biological daughter of her parents, isn't she?

She once asked when she was very uncomfortable, but her father gave her a particularly ridiculous reason, saying that when her mother gave birth to her, she had dystocia and hemorrhage. Afterwards, the family had big and small things constantly, worsening, and even fell into poverty. When Wanwan was born, the family ushered in a turning point.

Therefore, Mom and Dad thought she was a calamity and a scourge, and they had specially asked a metaphysical master to calculate. Even the master said that she would harm this family sooner or later, and Wanwan was the blessing of this family.

Only Wanwan, a lucky star, can withstand her scourge.

Song Miyan heard that he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

She cried for the unfair destiny and laughed at the irony of life.

So, because of this, am I going to be watched as a thief by my family?

Therefore, I am not worthy of the care of my family, I am only worthy of being a diligent long-term worker at home?

No,

Maybe even a long-term worker is not as good as it is.

Everyone’s clothes in the family, except for my father’s underwear, usually she washes them, she hangs them, she collects them, and she folds them.

She prepares the hygiene, breakfast and dinner at home.

In addition, she has to work-study, go out to do odd jobs, and give all the money she earns to her parents in one month.

They secretly looked at her wardrobe many times, checked her desk, and even opened her bedboard, probably just to see if she hid money privately.

Why do they treat her as a daughter?

Many people have said this in the past:

"Muyan, this baby is handsome and handsome, doesn't it look like the Song family? Could it be a genetic mutation?"

"Song Kousou must have smoked from his ancestor's tomb to get such a celestial maiden."

"The Song family all have round faces. Looking at the celebration, they say that one of them is a melon face. I feel so pitiful, and look pretty!"

If it weren't for her and her father to have Wanwan, they were of the same special blood type and couldn't be faked. Sometimes she really wondered if she was the biological daughters of her parents.

No one knows that when mom and dad are facing her, bite by bite, and bite by calamity, her heart really hurts, like being cut by a blunt knife. They were all bloody, and all the knives and knives were weeping.

In fact, after graduating from junior high school and completing the nine-year compulsory education, her parents didn’t want her to go to school. If it weren’t because she was more beneficial to the family’s clothing business at school, and because of her excellent grades, Beicheng No. 1 High School had not only spared her. She also promised to give her a scholarship of 20,000 yuan per year. Moreover, the jobs that junior high school students can find are really limited, far inferior to the advantages of high school students. The above three very realistic reasons finally convinced her parents to agree to her Continue to school.

But it’s hard to say for college, the future is very slim, but she wants to fight for a future for herself.

Relatives do not support, or even vehemently opposed, she has to find a way on her own.

I can only rely on myself.

Everything is.

I can only rely on myself.

Song Miyan raised his head and blinked desperately, hoping to force back the tears that had flowed out of memories.

Don't cry.

Song Miyan, have you heard?

Don't cry.

But the salty teardrops still fell unconvincingly, across the white cheeks, and gathered on the delicate and small chin, a crystal drop, reflecting a different kind of light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

A white jade-like girl, standing quietly in the room, with her head up, condensed into a painting. If anyone can see it, he will definitely feel the sadness of the person in the painting at this moment.

When the mood calmed down, Song Qiyan took a tissue and soaked it in clean water, wiped off the dry tears on his face, and walked out of the house to the basement of No. 201 in Unit 2 of the previous building.

Because of the original construction problems and the general reluctance of community users to buy basements, 80% of the basements of the community were not sold. Instead, they were filled with debris from various households.

Song Miyan put something in the basement of the previous building.

Some things you can't let mom and dad know.