The students are more conservative about this kind of loan anyway, and the teacher didn't say much, just calculated an account for them, although they owe money to the bank and have to repay interest, but with the improvement of living standards, the currency will depreciate, 10,000 yuan today and 10,000 yuan in ten or twenty years, that is not a concept.

Therefore, the money owed to the bank is not only not terrible, but it is not terrible to repay the interest.

Song Ran looked around, some people listened to it, and there was a sense of eagerness in their eyes, but most people still felt that this concept was too advanced and had no way to accept it.

The teacher didn't say much, smiled and left.

After school, Song Ran couldn't wait to go home, Wu's mother was still tinkering with her vegetable garden, Song Ran cut fruit for her to eat, Wu's mother hurriedly came out of the vegetable garden: "Okay, it's all done, you don't need to come in to help." ”

Song Ran shook his head with a smile: "Eat some apples, green apples, sour and sweet, but delicious." ”

Wu's mother took the small bowl, and the sound of a car sounded in the front yard.

Song Ran hurriedly pinched the green apple and ran away.

Song Xuan got out of the car and pushed the iron door, and Song Ran jumped out like a monkey, startling her: "What are you doing? ”

Song Ran looked her up and down, and her smile was a little treacherous: "You didn't come back last night." ”

Song Xuan pushed her head: "Open it for me." ”

After saying that, he walked into the house.

Song Ran took a bite of the apple and followed: "Hey, I said you didn't come home last night." ”

Song Xuan glanced at her: "You still care about me, don't you often stay home at night?"

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "I can't go out if I don't go home at night, I don't go home ten times, and I'm at my home ten times, what about you, where were you last night?"

Song Xuan rolled her eyes: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Saying that, he pushed the door into the house and went upstairs, Song Ran hurriedly followed: "Have you gone to your boss's house?"

Song Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed her head again: "Don't think about it in your head, okay?"

Song Ran spread his hands: "You are silent, you are mysterious, you don't know, the more you cover up, the more curious others are, you can tell me generously, no." ”

Song Xuan stood on the stairs and pinched her face: "I gave Yang Haitao a late lecture last night, so I slept in the office, okay? Second Miss? Do you have any questions?"

Song Ran was thirsty for knowledge: "Did Yang Haitao also sleep in the office?"

Song Xuan: "Yes, he also slept in the office." ”

Song Ran clapped his hands and couldn't help laughing: "It's good, it's good." After saying that, he hurried out.

If you buy firecrackers, you have to buy firecrackers, and the salute of one hundred and eight shots will be fired quickly.

Song Xuan chased after him and shouted: "It's not what you think, I sleep upstairs, he sleeps downstairs, hey, you girl......"

As soon as Song Ran ran out of the door, he was pulled back by Song Xuan: "You girl, you give me a little restraint, why do you smile like this?"

Song Ran calmed down after a while, and said happily: "Sister, don't you dislike Yang Haitao anymore?"

Song Xuan struggled for a while, and finally disarmed and surrendered: "I really don't dislike him anymore, he does still have advantages." ”

The fireworks in Song Ran's heart bloomed together, the emperor lived up to her heart, and the meaning of her rebirth was once again sublimated.

Her sister is finally one step closer to happiness.

Yang Haitao finally achieved a phased victory!