Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"What flute, what card?" Song Xulin looked at Chi Qinghe.

"Descartes, a mathematician who...liked to stay in bed." Chi Qinghe explained patiently, "As for his love coordinate formula, if you really look into it, it's probably just a fabrication of later generations."

"Legend has it that on the streets of Stockholm, the 52-year-old Descartes met an 18-year-old princess..."

Before Chi Qinghe finished speaking, Song Xulin exclaimed, "Twilight romance! Such a good way to play it!"

"...Twilight romance... that's not how it's used," Gong Huasui said. "Besides, they're not really in love. They're just someone who often discusses philosophy at five in the morning."

"Five o'clock in the morning!" Song Xulin drawled meaningfully. "So, is that a serious philosophical question? Is it what I think it is?"

"She is the Queen and her schedule is very tight." Chi Qinghe held his forehead with his hand.

"Forget it, it's boring to listen to you talk about this." Song Xulin leaned on the table, "Did you hear that the wanted criminal was caught? I heard he's going to be sentenced to decades!"

After the words were spoken, both of them stopped moving.

"Really? That's great." Gong Huasui exclaimed.

Song Xulin looked humiliated. "Why did you speak like a translator just now? You're so pretentious."

Gong Huasui: “…”

……

In the VIP ward on the other side.

Chen Qiqing held the legal summons in his hand, not knowing how to explain it to his parents.

After the operation, Chen Yao's fingers and arms were put in plaster and hung around his neck.

He glanced at Chen Qiqing, who was standing beside the bed with a look of deep resentment on his face, and suddenly felt nauseous.

He couldn't even eat his meal and just threw his chopsticks on the ground.

"Are you annoying? You've been sulking for the past ten minutes. If you don't want to be here, get out of here. Who are you trying to show off to?"

Chen Qiqing was frightened and said, "I... am not..."

"What are you standing there for? Get me a new pair of chopsticks. You're so useless."

"Yes...I'm sorry." Chen Qiqing hurriedly took out new chopsticks from the drawer and rinsed them with hot water before handing them over.

Sitting back on the stool, she asked cautiously, "You said before that three people beat you, one was Chi Qinghe, and another was from the Song family. Who was the last one?"

Chen Yao tutted and said irritably, "How should I know? That guy is new here. I've never seen him before."

"So... is his family... rich?" Chen Qiqing suddenly felt a little more confident.

At first, she didn't think of using this matter to blackmail the Song family, but she really couldn't stop her mother.

Although I haven't received the money yet, judging from the other party's attitude, it seems stable.

The higher the status of a person in a circle, the more important face is, so spending money to avoid disasters is a normal thing.

If that student's family is also rich... can we blackmail them as well?

The company has had problems again recently, and Gong Shimu has laid off all her relatives. Her phone is almost breaking down from calls.

She was so angry that she had many arguments with him, but she really couldn't leave Gong Shimu.

She originally wanted to compromise and give Gong Shimu a way out, asking him to quickly pay to fill the hole and let her company continue to survive.

But her mother gave her a good new idea.

Yes, his brother was injured, and those three people were all responsible, so they must be ripped off!

That guy named Chi Qinghe actually instigated my uncle to sue them in court. Does he have the money? He just pretends!

It seems I need to call my homeroom teacher.