Worrying about running out of money every day

Happy time always passes quickly, Hu Jiuliang hastily left after having a pleasant dinner with Song Ji.

Song Ji watched the black Bentley quickly disappear with the exhaust of the car, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Knowing that Hu Jiuliang was home, he was actually very happy.

But he always wanted more, he wanted to wake up, and his mother poked her head out of the kitchen and said to him, "Good morning, Xiaobao", and there was a schoolbag handed over by her mother before going out.

"Come back to your senses, it's time for you to do your homework." Ji Qingyan frowned, unable to see his sudden low air pressure interrupting his trance.

Song Ji turned to look at him, stared wide-eyed and complained: "You said it yourself today and don't force me!"

How can you go back on his eyes.

Ji Qingyan couldn't help but take a look, then another look, and then move away.

It's so cute.

Ji Qingyan sighed pretending to be annoyed: "Sorry, I forgot."

In fact, he did it on purpose, he didn't want to see the young master keep silent.

Suddenly, Song Ji was in a better mood, and he looked at Ji Qingyan with a sullen face, "If you have a bad memory, go to the hospital quickly."

"Otherwise you won't be number one in the next grade."

Song Ji couldn't help laughing at Ji Qingyan, and the low pressure around him disappeared in an instant.

Ji Qingyan also laughed along with him, stroking his fingertips, resisting touching his head.

After he calmed down, Song Ji also reflected that Ji Qingyan was deliberately diverting his attention, he was a little shy, kicked his toes, and looked outside.

Thinking of the messy Ji's house next door, he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, what are you going to do with the Ji family?"

Thinking of Ji Qingyan's merciful and merciful letting go of him today, Song said with great embarrassment: "Do you want me to help? I am also very good."

"No, I don't need you, I'll take care of it myself." Ji Qingyan said softly, and then frowned again: "Why, they came to disturb you, it seems that I treated them too lightly." Otherwise, why would the young master suddenly so ask.

Song Ji suddenly realized that it seemed that he was worrying for nothing.

"No, I'll just, just ask, just ask."

"They are not good enough, so don't worry." Ji Qingyan looked back at him, "You should still care about you, what will you do when you don't know anything."

"With my parents and the others around, it would be nice for me to be a young master. Why do you keep talking about this?" Song Ji was a little puzzled.

"You?" Ji Qingyan asked, "Who told you?"

Song Ji woke up suddenly, "No, no, you just said it." It's all the system's fault, the spicy chicken system is really harmful.

The people around me are all used to themselves, who would be so shameless to say it, besides the system and Ji Qingyan...

"Is that so, then you should think I'm wrong. It's my fault, you are different from others." Ji Qingyan didn't know why he said that suddenly just now, but now he regretted it and refuted it by himself back.

The young master only needs to live in peace and contentment for a lifetime, and for the rest, they have to overcome obstacles for him.

The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while, Song Ji couldn't help but poked Tan Ji Qingyan's forehead.

"Why are you acting weird all of a sudden?"

"I don't have a fever, why don't I look like you all of a sudden."

Suddenly there were strange fluctuations outside, Ji Qingyan's eyes darkened.

He held Song Ji's hand instead, and smiled softly, with a soothing meaning: "It's nothing, it's late, you should go to bed."

With that said, Ji Qingyan turned around and left.

The back is actually a little anxious.

Song Ji watched him disappear suspiciously. It was only past nine o'clock. He was usually playing games at this time, and it was not that Ji Qingyan didn't know what happened to him tonight. It was strange.

Song Ji walked slowly to the game room.

Whatever he is doing, he is going to play a game.

076 squatted for a long time, and couldn't help but make a noise when he saw the big guy leaving.

"How can you be decadent!" The voice was full of accusations.

"Why am I so decadent? I'm combining work and rest." Song Ji retorted to 076, "I've been studying for a day, and I only play games for an hour or two at night!"

076 couldn't refute for a while, it thought for a while and insisted: "But, everyone will learn when they go home."

Song Ji raised his head and looked at it firmly: "Then you show me, I won't believe it."

076 calls out the dynamics of other people in Class [-], Grade [-]: "Look, look, this and this are all learning, but you are not learning!"

Song Ji was speechless: "...you really tuned it out."

He looked at the system and hesitated to speak.

"You, aren't you afraid to see someone taking a bath or a couple in there..."

076's current stagnated suddenly: "??? Are you questioning this artificial intelligence?"

It almost shouted: "Can't I know how to code in this situation? Are you a fool?"

Song Ji: "...Yes yes yes, I am stupid, what you said is correct." The words were extremely perfunctory.

076 was arrogant and cold: "Hmph."

"By the way, Lajitong, I counted just now. There are 37 people in our class. In total, only seven people are studying. The other 28 people are either watching videos or chatting."

"You are ashamed to tell me that everyone is studying." Song Jiyi's rebuttal system.

The system froze, it really didn't pay attention.

Song Ji propped his chin, "Speaking of which, why didn't you see Ji Qingyan just now?"

076 gets nervous, please don't.

"That's right. He just left my house. He must have just arrived home. It's normal without him." Song Ji said to himself to find a good reason for the system, and he poked the system: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

"I'll just scold you less in the future." Song Ji added.

076:"……"

Its mood fluctuated up and down, the data flow almost went wrong, and finally wished to smash the screen, 076 gritted his teeth: "You should go to sleep!"

It's going to be mad.

Song Ji ignored the system's nonsense, playing until midnight before going to bed.

I could barely get up the next day.

With a facial expression, the system pressed Song Ji's hand to click the dial, and then issued the task.

076 decided to give Song Ji a good look.

Cold electronic voice:

[Congratulations to the host for drawing RMB6]

[Congratulations to the host for triggering a random task: you need to be in the top [-] in the next monthly exam]

? ? ! !

Top [-]?

"076 Did you do it on purpose!" Song Jisheng was startled awake. Knowing that Jihai High School gathers top students from the province, let alone three hundred, Song Ji felt that he would not be the second to last.

076 pressed his hand coldly and mercilessly and clicked to confirm.

[The host received the task successfully, please complete the task within the specified time]

[Mission is banned for one day if the mission fails~]

"076, why don't you dream, 076 is for me to complete in my dream, right?" Song Ji smashed the pillow at [-]'s projection to vent his anger, and smashed another pillow after smashing it.

"You don't even think about how high the IQ of the host you are bound to is. Besides speaking Mandarin and English, go ahead and dream."

076's phantom swayed, and appeared on the other side: "According to the monitoring, your IQ is above the level of normal people, please don't belittle yourself, come on, host, I believe in you."

After finishing speaking, 076 flashed away quickly.

It needs to find a place to have a good laugh hahaha.

Song Ji scratched his hair angrily, and went downstairs with a stinky face, the little golden retriever around him followed him around, Song Ji was not in the mood to tease.

"Why does the young master have such an ugly face? Did he not sleep well last night?" Aunt Wang was very worried, "Should Aunt Wang ask your head teacher for a leave of absence, or don't go to school today."

Song Ji's expression softened slightly, and he shook his head to thank Aunt Wang for her concern.

"Aunt Wang, I'm hungry."

"Hey, I'll tell you Aunt Zhang to hurry up, young master, wait a moment, Aunt Wang will bring it over." Aunt Wang responded and walked to the kitchen with small steps.

There was a warm breath in the air, and Song Ji gradually calmed down.

It's just a task, he doesn't worry about it.

If he is forbidden to speak, he will be silent, and he does not have to speak.

After eating a delicious breakfast, Song Ji dragged Ji Qingyan to school.