Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Fang Minghui likes Song Baoyi very much.

Whether it's appearance or conduct.

At the same time, Fang Minghui also believed that Song Baoyi had the ability to bring Yu Tingzhi out of the haze.

Fang Minghui continued: "I've met Miss Song before, and it's easy to see that Miss Song is the kind of person who is considerate, gentle and generous. Tingzhi, you must cherish Miss Song."

Yu Tingzhi reached out and pressed his temples, with a look of impatience on his stern face.

Fang Minghui has long been accustomed to such a cold Yu Tingzhi. Ever since the accident thirteen years ago, he has become like this. Fang Minghui explained a few more words, then stood up and left.

"Tingzhi, you should go to bed early. Mom will go back to the room first."

Just when the door was about to close, Yu Tingzhi turned to look at Fang Minghui's back, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Mom."

"What's wrong?" Fang Minghui stopped closing the door.

There was no expression on Yu Tingzhi's face, "It's impossible for Song Baoyi and I to do it. Don't have too much hope."

Fang Minghui smiled and said: "Tingzhi, I know Miss Song's character better than you!"

The reason why Song Baoyi became famous in Jiangcheng proved that she was no ordinary Xiaojiabiyu.

...

The second day.

international School.

teacher's office.

Ye Jun was correcting his homework with his head down, when a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Teacher Ye."

Hearing this, Ye Jun raised his eyes and took a look.

When he looked at it, he saw a clear and picturesque face. It was obvious that no makeup had been applied, but it was so beautiful that it made people unable to relax.

This is......

Song Hua.

Ye Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is something wrong?"

Although she didn't like Song Hua very much, she didn't show it clearly.

No matter what, Song Hua is Song Baoyi's sister.

Even if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you still have to look at the Buddha’s face.

Song Hua politely said: "Teacher Ye, when can I become a formal student?"

Normally, students in a class are divided into two categories.

One category is formal students, which are students admitted through the admissions office.

There is also a category of informal students, that is, audit students and loan students.

"Formal student?" Hearing this, Ye Jun looked confused and looked up at Song Hua, "Do you want to become a formal student?"

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Ye Jun frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.

Officially born?

Has Song Hua ever looked in the mirror? Why does she think she can become a formal student?

Could it be that she is Song Baoyi's sister?

A person who can't even speak English or French still wants to become a formal student!

ridiculous.

"The procedures for turning into a formal student are rather troublesome. You can stay in our class as a loan student for the time being." In order to save some face for Song Hua, Ye Jun did not point it out directly.

After thinking for a while, Ye Jun continued: "You should go back to class first."

Her time was precious and she was too lazy to waste time talking to Song Hua.

Song Hua put the information in her hand on the table, "Teacher Ye, I have completed the procedures you mentioned. I just need your signature."

Seeing that Song Hua had completed all the procedures, Ye Jun turned over a page of the test paper in his hand impatiently, "There is no difference between loan students and regular students. They all attend the same lectures."

Song Hua explained: "There is really no difference between attending classes, but it will be more troublesome for loan students to take the college entrance examination."

Seeing that Song Hua refused to give up, Ye Jun became a little angry. He looked up at Song Hua and said, "Song Hua, let me tell you directly! With your grades, it is impossible for you to become an official student of our class! Even

Borrowed student, I also do it for your sister’s sake. People are self-aware, and I hope you can understand this truth!"

Song Hua actually wants to take the college entrance examination as a formal student?

Does she still want to be the top scholar like Song Baoyi?

Isn't this a dream?

Ye Jun would not just watch Song Hua lower the average score of his class.

Want to become a formal student?

Arabian Nights.

After Ye Jun finished speaking, Song Hua was not angry. There was not even a trace of ripples on Qingjun Xiyu's face, and even his tone was so calm, "I understand what Teacher Ye means."

After saying that, Song Hua turned around and walked out of the office.

Looking at Song Hua's leaving figure, Ye Jun pinched his temples with a headache.

From the look on Song Hua's face, we knew that Song Hua would definitely not give up and she would definitely go back and make a big fuss.

This is not okay!

Ye Jun called Song Hua to the classroom.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you calling me over?" Song Baoyi looked calm and generous.

When Ye Jun saw Song Baoyi, who had excellent grades, the smile on his face became much kinder, "Baoyi, that sister of yours..."

At the end of the sentence, she sighed, looking like she didn't know what to say.

Song Baoyi immediately said: "Did my sister do something to make you angry? Teacher Ye, I will apologize to you on behalf of my sister. Don't argue with her."

Teacher Ye looked at Song Baoyi and felt filled with emotion.

We are all human beings, so why are they so different?

Song Baoyi doesn't have any shortcomings.

Song Hua......

Just don’t mention it!

Ye Jun continued: "It's not a big deal! Song Hua came to me just now and said that she wanted to become a formal student! You also know the admission standards of our school. To be honest, if it wasn't for your sake, she She’s not even qualified to be a loan student in our class! I hope you can tell her that she should stay on her own and study hard, and don’t overdo it.”

Hearing this, Song Baoyi's lowered eyes were full of mockery.

She never expected that Song Hua would have the nerve to come to Teacher Ye to become a formal student.

It was an eye-opener for her that people could be so shameless.

Song Baoyi said considerately: "My sister and I are in the same class. I am a formal student and she is a loan student, so there will inevitably be a gap in her heart. Teacher Ye, please see if you can think of a way... "

Hearing this, Teacher Ye waved his hand directly, "No, no! Allowing her to be a loan student is already my biggest concession. Baoyi, go back and tell her that if she disrupts the order of the class again, then I can only ask her to leave. Already."

"Teacher Ye," Song Baoyi looked at Teacher Ye, "Is there nothing you can do?"

Ye Jun directly interrupted Song Baoyi, "Baoyi, I know you want to help her, just like Zhuge Liang wants to support Adou, but is Adou the material?"

Song Hua is not even as good as Adou.

...

The second class in the afternoon is chemistry.

The way the chemistry teacher teaches class is different from other teachers. He likes to interact with his classmates, "Please the new students sitting in the last row stand up and answer this question."

After the chemistry teacher finished speaking, the whole classroom became quiet.

Because the one sitting in the last row is Song Hua.

Hearing this, everyone looked back at Song Hua.

His eyes were filled with the look of someone watching a show.

Song Hua is a village girl from the countryside. She can't even speak Mandarin well, so how can she understand English, let alone answer the teacher's questions!

"Teacher, my sister just came from the countryside and doesn't know English, so let me answer her question."

Song Baoyi stood up from her seat in time.

Everyone's attention shifted from Song Hua to Song Baoyi.

The goddess is indeed a goddess.

Anyone else would have been eager to draw a clear line with Song Hua at this time, but Song Baoyi not only stood up to save Song Hua, but also generously admitted that Song Hua was her sister.

The chemistry teacher didn't seem to expect that Song Hua couldn't even speak English. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

Just when Song Baoyi opened her mouth to answer.

A clear female voice sounded in the air.

"Ethanol has the highest boiling point among organic compounds, so the answer to this question should be c."

It is a very mellow British pronunciation, like gurgling spring water, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Obviously, the person who answered the question was not Song Baoyi.

Who is this guy?

Everyone turned their heads slightly and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a slender figure standing up from his seat at some point. The sunlight penetrated through the window and shone on his fair face, making it look a bit unreal.

Looking at Song Hua, Song Baoyi was stunned.

Just......

Is the person who just answered the question Song Hua?

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See you tomorrow~