The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 62

The head teacher looked at it carefully on the podium, and nodded in satisfaction, "Well, the problem-solving ideas are clear, easy to understand, and the writing is neat and concise. You all have to learn from Song Ye, who has just been promoted from the fifth class. , she got to the top three in the class with her hard work, what did she rely on? She relied on her perseverance and determination to study..."

She has been liking Song Ye more and more recently. After the incident with Wang Han, she paid special attention to it, and found that this child is far more stable than children of the same age in terms of words and deeds, and has better grades. Good lead.

The presence of this tall model tree really made many students feel pressured. Seeing Song Ye reading seriously there, the big guys also put away their thoughts and immersed themselves in studying hard.

Song Ye, who had been deaf to the outside world for a long time, flipped the pages of the book calmly and calmly, and when he looked carefully, what was written in the book were not mathematical formulas, but pieces of emeralds and analysis records, standing upright outside. The textbook was just a disguise, but her face was too calm, so no one suspected it.

In the second Chinese class, the teacher randomly checked and recited, and asked Song Ye to get up again to demonstrate.

As soon as Song Ye stood up, the head teacher suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, and said with an ugly expression: "Song Ye, come to the office with the teacher."

After finishing speaking, the class teacher stepped on his feet and walked into the office again.

Song Ye collected the textbooks and followed behind without asking what happened. On the contrary, when approaching the office, the head teacher suddenly turned around and said to her with a serious face: "Song Ye, you are a good young student who studies, please don't worry about it. You must think carefully about your own life and be brave enough to fight for your own rights."

This head teacher is notoriously strict in the whole school, and he doesn't pretend to be polite to any student. Now he suddenly cares about him, which makes Song Ye feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't until he entered the office and saw the pair of figures inside that Song Ye realized what the teacher in charge meant.

It was none other than Song Yuanzhi and Lu Lan who came.

I haven't seen each other for a few months, but the two of them are dressed in a lot of rags. Even Lu Lan, who always loves to dress up, is only wrapped in a gray cotton coat, while Song Yuanzhi is even more bearded and unrefined.

Seeing Song Ye walking in from the door, Lu Lan's small eyes immediately burst into flames, especially seeing the outfit on Song Ye's body, the back molars were almost grinding out.

"My child, I called you here. Although this is your housework, you have to decide whether your child goes to school or not, but as the child's class teacher, I think Song Ye has great potential to be admitted to a key high school. If possible , I really don’t want her to give up halfway.” The homeroom teacher sat down at the desk and continued the tea for the Song family couple, apparently they had chatted for a while before Song Ye came.

At this time, Lu Lan couldn't bear her temper anymore, gulped down her tea, pointed to Song Ye and said, "Needless to say, teacher, just tell us how to go through the procedure of dropping out of school. Song Ye will be at home in the future, and she has two younger sisters." You can teach her."

"We appreciate the teacher's kindness, but our three daughters can't all study. It's useless for this girl to study. Now that the family is in trouble, she should also go out to work and subsidize." Song Yuanzhi chimed in, But the belittlement of women in the words made others frown.

Hearing this, Song Ye knew what the two of them were up to.

Just stopped for a while, and now she is thinking of letting her go to work in a factory to make money.

"This..." The homeroom teacher also frowned with embarrassment, turned to look at Song Ye, who was thin and thin, and couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, "Song Ye's grades are really good, I can show you her transcript."

"No, no, no, we're in a hurry and we have to go home early." Song Yuanzhi waved his hand impatiently to interrupt the head teacher, got up and walked towards Song Ye, staring at her face for a moment, still couldn't help being in a trance , but thinking of the trouble Song Ye caused him, his brows could not help but express dissatisfaction, "Last time, there was a quarrel, and no one will help you this time. Come home with me, don't embarrass yourself here .”

Song Yuanzhi is a big man by nature, and women are the lowest creatures in his eyes. Even though he was once stepped on the ground by Song Ye, his posture at this time is still superior.

Song Ye raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, unable to understand why her previous self was so respectful and fearful of this man, "I won't drop out of school, I'm going back to class."

Without any begging or grievance, Song Ye calmly announced his decision, turned around and walked towards the door.

Lu Lan, whose patience had been worn out a long time ago, stood up abruptly, and shouted, "Bitch, stop! Do you think your wings are stiff, and you will go home obediently when you are about to die? How miserable is our family?"

"I really don't know." Song Ye paused, turned around and blocked her, put his hand into his pocket and touched his mobile phone, his face was still calm, "I only know that I am in Song Dynasty. The family has never had a good day."

"Hey, whether our family eats less or drinks less, isn't it just doing some work at home, and you are dying." Lu Lan spat on the ground and began to curse in disgust.

"Does the housework also include being beaten and scolded by you, and sleeping in the toilet in winter?" Song Ye looked directly at her, without lowering his tone at all.

Lu Lan was also angry, and she put her hands on her hips and cursed back, "Yes, I asked Tingting to lock you up. You are responsible for the housework. If you don't clean it up, you will be punished. If I knew you were so rebellious today, I only blame you. I didn't hit hard enough at the beginning."

"Hit?" Song Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and opened his arm, with a large area of ​​skin covered with scars, "I forgot to cook last winter, and you scalded me with boiling water, and you didn't allow me to apply medicine. You want me to remember the lesson, isn't that cruel enough?"

When the scar was exposed, everyone present widened their eyes in astonishment. It was hard to believe that a mother would treat her daughter so cruelly.

Even Song Yuanzhi was stunned, and turned his head to stare at Lu Lan, "What's going on?"

"Well, she did it by accident." Lu Lan lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look Song Yuanzhi in the eye.

Song Ye didn't put down his sleeves, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened a bit, "I've never seen what kind of nerves can pour boiling water on their arms, burn them like this and leave them to rot. "

Lu Lan bit her lip. It was the first time she was ridiculed by Song Ye, and suddenly she couldn't get off the table. Seeing her Bai Shengsheng's delicate and smooth arms, the evil fire in her heart couldn't stop rising, "So what if I did it?" , who made you look like that bitch, born with the face of seducing other people's husbands."

(End of this chapter)