The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Before everyone and Song Baoyi could react, Song Hua looked at the chemistry teacher, and then said, "Hello, teacher, I'm Song Hua."

After the words fell, Song Hua turned to look at the crowd, still speaking fluent and mellow English, "Yes, I came from the countryside, I never deny this. But this does not mean that you divide people into three The reason for the six or nine, etc. Now that the urban and rural areas are integrated, the rural areas are no longer the rural areas of the past, and the water and electricity networks have long been popularized. Jumping up and down is like a monkey that has never seen the world."

As soon as these words were finished, the air was surprisingly quiet.

No one expected that Song Hua could not only speak English, but also speak it so well.

The reason why Song Hua didn't refute before was just too lazy to argue with them.

Who the clown was, it was already very clear at this time.

At this time, everyone's faces were colorful, like a palette, especially those who had laughed at Song Hua as a country girl.

Of course, there is Song Baoyi who suffers.

Whether in front of the teacher or in front of the classmates, Song Baoyi has never lost such a person.

Song Baoyi clenched his hands into fists, and his sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

After class, Song Baoyi walked to Song Hua's desk, "Sister, so you can speak English."

Since Song Hua can speak English, why does she pretend that she can't speak it?

Song Hua must have done it on purpose.

She kindly helped Song Hua answer the question, but Song Hua deliberately planned to make her look ugly!

"Have I said that I can't speak English?" Song Hua raised her head as she packed up her books.

From the beginning to the end, Song Hua never said that she could not speak English, all this was just speculation by Song Baoyi and others.

Song Baoyi squeezed her fingers, and just as she was about to say something, Song Hua stood up from her seat, her red lips lightly parted, "Give way."

Song Baoyi subconsciously took a step back.

Song Hua walked out of the classroom with her schoolbag in one hand.

The back is not cool.

Song Baoyi raised her voice and shouted, "Sister! What are you going to do? It's not school time yet."

Song Hua ignored her, and the slender figure quickly disappeared outside the door.

Zhao Lingyu walked to Song Baoyi's side, looked at Song Hua's back, frowned and said, "Baoyi, doesn't she want to skip class?" Although the next class is about sports, skipping class outright is disrespectful to the teacher.

Without waiting for Song Baoyi to speak, Zhao Lingyu continued, "I really thought it would be amazing if I could speak a few words of English? Do you still consider this place a country? Come here if you want, and leave if you want?"

A sparrow is a sparrow, even if it flies on a branch, it will never become a phoenix.

Song Baoyi looked up at Zhao Lingyu, "The conditions in the countryside are harsh, and many teachers have non-standard pronunciation. It's not easy for my sister to speak like this! I don't think my oral English is as good as my sister's."

This is called retreating.

Song Baoyi has always been a talented girl in the eyes of everyone, Song Hua just spoke a piece of English, what could it represent?

Hearing this, Zhao Lingyu immediately said: "What are you talking about Baoyi! Your spoken language is not as good as Song Hua? How is that possible! Do you really think we are all deaf and blind? Besides, Song Hua is just a little village girl, except for a pretty face. Point, what else? If you need quality but no quality, you need to be nurtured! Except you admit that she is your sister, none of us will admit it!"

Hearing this, other students around him nodded in agreement.

Song Hua and Song Baoyi are indeed incomparable.

two hours later.

Song Hua, who was carrying a schoolbag, walked out of the gate of Beiqiao High School.

Song Hua was never someone who wronged herself. Since Teacher Ye felt that she was not qualified to be a full-time student, she would find a way by herself.

On a June day, the sun is very hot.

Song Hua raised her hand to cover her eyebrows, looked up at the sky, and just lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on a milk tea shop beside her.

"Please give me a cup of pearl milk tea." Song Hua walked into the milk tea shop, "Three points of sugar, go to the ice."

The clerk of the milk tea shop can see a lot of people every day, and there are countless beauties, but it is the first time to see someone as outstanding as Song Hua.

Three minutes later, Song Hua got a cup of iced milk tea.

Just when Song Hua took the milk tea and was about to drink it, she was suddenly bumped by a girl.

Snapped.

Song Hua responded in a timely manner, but nothing happened, except that the milk tea she just bought was hit to the ground.

"sorry Sorry."

The girl apologized repeatedly.

Song Hua bent down and picked up the milk tea. Seeing that the other party's attitude was quite good, she smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The girl was wearing a mask, her hair was loose, her eyes were a little dodgy, she didn't dare to look directly at Song Hua, and her voice was a little nervous, "I, I, I'll buy you a new cup!"

"It's okay, I can still drink it." Song Hua inserted the straw and took a sip of milk tea.

Hearing Song Hua say it's okay, the girl quickly ran outside.

When she ran to the door, the girl wearing a mask looked back at Song Hua.

evening.

As soon as Song Hua returned to the Song family villa, she was called to the study by Song Dalong.

"You skipped class this afternoon?"

"Well." Song Hua didn't deny it either.

"Who told you to skip class!" Song Dalong looked at Song Hua in disgust, "Do you know how many good things your sister said in front of Teacher Ye so that you could go to an international school as a student? I don't know how to cherish it, but you still skip class when you say something about you. Do you really think you are the eldest lady of a noble family? You have to understand that everything you have now is given to you by Baoyi! You go to school and apologize to Teacher Ye! For Baoyi's sake, Teacher Ye may be able to forgive you!"

How long has it been since Song Hua returned to the Song family?

First offended President Liu, and now offended Teacher Ye.

What a waste of raising this little rascal.

He shouldn't have adopted Song Hua back then!

What a shame!

Song Hua casually raised her eyes, "I have already transferred to another school."

"Transfer school?" Song Dalong was furious. "Just like you, which school would dare to accept you! Let me tell you, I won't go through the transfer procedures for you!"

"Dad, don't be angry," Song Baoyi came out from the outside with a gentle tone, "Since my sister doesn't want to go to an international school, let her change schools and change her mood by the way."

"Sister," Song Baoyi continued, "Why don't you go to the No. 2 Middle School and try it out. I'm quite familiar with the principal of the No. 2 Middle School. As long as you report my name, you will be fine."

Second Middle School is a very ordinary high school.

With Song Hua's qualifications, I am thankful that I can go to high school.

"I've already found a new school." Song Yan said.

Found it?

Just like Song Hua, what kind of uneducated school can you find?

Song Baoyi was a little curious, "Sister, where is the new school you're looking for?"

"North Bridge."

Song Hua's tone was a little light.

Northbridge?

Hearing this, Song Baoyi almost laughed.

Beiqiao High School is a first-class high school in Jiangcheng, and it is also the only high school in Jiangcheng that can compete with international schools.

Unlike international schools, Northbridge High School only accepts fresh graduates, and the admissions standards are so strict that she can't get in by a single point.

Just by Song Hua?

Can she get into Northbridge?

"Do you know where Northbridge High School is? That's what you can think of?" Zhou Lei walked out of the study, "I don't know what the sky is like! How did your grandma teach you all these years!"

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~