Worrying about running out of money every day

"Hello boss."

After Wang Xiaojun and others finished shouting, seeing Ji Qingyan, he stood at attention like a primary school student meeting his parents, and cowardly told Song Ji what happened.

Because the boss was by his side, Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to add fuel to the scene.

When Wang Xiaojun and the others came back, Yang Lele bumped into this person accidentally, and apologized because he didn't do it on purpose, but he didn't expect to find out that this person was still an acquaintance just after apologizing.

Still a vendetta.

This person used to play with them for a while, but every time they got into trouble together, after this person explained a few words, they found that they were the ones who suffered and this person had nothing wrong with them. Although Wang Xiaojun and the others didn't know Where is the problem, but I also know that it is this person's problem, so I stay away from him.

I didn't expect to meet him again today, Wang Xiaojun and the others looked at his little white lotus-like posture, as if they had done some heinous thing, and immediately exploded.

Unexpectedly, Song Ji saw it, and everyone was shocked instantly.

Seeing that the boss is there, I am even more timid.

The surrounded man lowered his head and tugged at his clothes. He was soft and weak. Song Ji took a few glances, then looked away boredly. It was such a person again, what a disappointment.

He asked Wang Xiaojun to deal with the good guy, and dragged Ji Qingyan away.

However, he still told good people not to do things that violate the law and discipline. He is a good student, and he doesn't want to bring a bunch of bad boys who have violated discipline.

【076: ...Don't you have any AC points?Are you a Miyoshi student?Don't you blush when you say this? 】

076 was shocked by his shamelessness.

Song Ji opened his eyes innocently, "I am a three-good student, look, I still have a certificate of three-good student."

[076 is already speechless: That's the award you won from the kindergarten, are you willing to share it? ? ? 】

Song Ji was very brazen: "Anyway, I am, I am."

Ji Qingyan glanced at 076 and rubbed the young master's hair.

076:"……"

Take them all with you, the world is hopeless.

On the other side, Wang Xiaojun and the others gathered around Xiaobailian asking for an explanation. With tears in her eyes, Xiaobailian looked at them pitifully, neither acknowledging nor taking the opportunity to leave.

Wang Xiaojun was so angry that several people clenched their fists, but they didn't dare to hit anyone because they remembered Song Ji's words.

Besides, they don't dare to hit people, they are five good young people :)

Unexpectedly, suddenly a boy with gloomy eyes rushed out and surrounded Xiao Bailian.

Wang Xiaojun saw Xiaobailian mocking them quickly across his face, he almost hit someone, and then.

Then he was blocked by that gloomy boy.

Wang Xiaojun gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Bailian, said harsh words bitterly, and slipped away with a group of fast boys.

When they got to a place where no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief and beat his chest to let the air flow. He looked scared:

"Mom, I don't know why, but I think that person is terrible."

The younger brothers also nodded seriously, "I think so too." "I feel the same."

After speaking, they reacted suddenly, "No, we have undergone special training, why do we feel—"

They all met each other's eyes, and their eyes suddenly darkened.

Song Ji didn't know about this, because old Mr. Liu caught him.

He was sitting in the office, being watched by Mr. Liu, copying papers.

After copying, I have to recite poems.

Song Ji really wanted to put down the burden and quit, but he was timid. Whenever he saw the top of Old Mr. Liu's head, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would lose a few hairs.

Then he was fined by Mr. Liu to copy the papers for several days.

The minute hand turned slowly, and the outside became quiet, Song Ji knew it was time for class.

I don't know how Teacher Yang is doing recently, Song Ji was copying the papers, and suddenly thought of her.

Teacher Yang is a very good teacher. When she got married a few years ago, Song Ji dragged Ji Qingyan out of school to attend the wedding.

It was a sunny day, as if nothing had happened yet, and he enjoyed the free and safe air.

But time always passed quickly, and he was also very happy seeing Teacher Yang smiling happily.

They had just finished eating when they were called by the worried Teacher Yang to call home bodyguards, and they were driven into a car and sent to school. He still remembered clearly that they rescued a child surrounded by gangsters on the way.

The child was very thin and dirty, Song Ji asked the bodyguards to take him to the hospital and didn't pay attention, and didn't know what happened next.

At that time, Ji Qingyan was still smiling very gently, as reassuring as the big brother next door who often played in TV dramas, and he also asked the bodyguards to stop to save the child.

Speaking of which, it was also in the past few years that he discovered that Ji Qingyan had changed.

Ever since he narrowly escaped death in that car accident, he was like a different person. Apart from being kinder to Aunt Ji, he showed no embarrassment to the rest of the Ji family.

I no longer hide my clumsiness.

Song Ji watched him turn into a glowing night pearl, and also watched him no longer look like before.

But he still prefers him now.

Thinking about it, Song Ji was stunned.

Like it……

He stopped writing and stared at the paper in a daze.

The paper was full of knowledge points he didn't know, but after copying it several times, he still remembered the formulas he should use. The messy formulas disturbed his mind, and Song Ji was upset.

"What are you doing? I told you to copy the papers and didn't tell you to rest."

Old Mr. Liu woke him up with a roar, Song Ji smiled at him comfortingly, started to write and continued to copy.

Old Liu was almost furious, this kid was really annoying, he took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.