CHAPTER XLVI
"Who did that?!" From downstairs came the professor's angry roar. Song Chuchu squatted down with quick movements, leaving her counselor and the professor downstairs with big eyes and small eyes. Song Chuchu also asked her counselor with a gloomy face in a bright whisper: "Teacher, do you have a grudge against Professor Wang?" ”
It's a pity that at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the well-behaved counselor almost couldn't hold back, so he had to pull the ears of the classmates and pick them up.
To say that Dr. Wu has been engaged in the education industry for more than 30 years, it is not surprising that he is a scholar like Song Yanheng. But at the beginning of Song Chu, this kind of student was really the first time he had seen him. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he had a casual personality and went to class as he pleased. If you like a teacher, that class will not fall, and if you hate a teacher, you will not miss a class. The mood came, and the girl ran out for half a year. It's okay to be idle, and I'm serious in every class. Y University is a key university, which student who was admitted to the university was as willful as Song Chu? Because of Song Chu's identity and the teacher-student relationship with Song Dacaizi, Dr. Wu turned a blind eye to Song Chu's behavior, looking forward to waiting for Song Chu's early childhood to pass the exam, and let her family clean her up as soon as the results came out. Who knew that as soon as the test results came out, Song's grades were above 60 and below 70. This point made Dr. Wu burst into tears in an instant. Dr. Wu shook his head again and again and sighed, and from then on, he changed to grasp Song's education.
Therefore, Song Chu's classmates felt very puzzled when they saw the smile on Song Yanheng's face when he entered the door. "Song Yanheng, why are you laughing so strangely?"
Song Yanheng didn't know what to say. His expression was angry, okay? To be precise, he was angry and laughing, where did Song Chu leave his anger behind? Song Yanheng raised his eyebrows and interrogated Song Chuchu: "I heard that you poured a box of yogurt on Professor Wang's head today?" Song Yanheng asked very slowly, and his tone was unclear.
It stands to reason that if you do something bad, you will definitely be weak when you are interrogated in this tone. But Song Chu, who has recently thickened his skin, will not be weak-hearted, but instead blames all the fault on the innocent Dr. Wu, and gossiped to Song Yanheng: "You don't know, it's my supervisor who has a personal vendetta with Professor Wang, he saw Professor Wang walking downstairs, and saw that I had half a box of yogurt in my hand, and he deliberately scared me so that I knocked over the yogurt and buckled it on Professor Wang's head." Hi, I was so innocent and was used as a scapegoat to apologize to Professor Wang. Sure enough, the doctor is so powerful that he can't be provoked. ”
Song Yanheng was completely made to cry and laugh by Song Chu, reached out to rub Song Chu's expression-rich face, and said sadly: "How did you learn Zhou Xiyu's virtue now at the beginning of Song Chu?" ”
Where did the early Song Dynasty, who used to be breezy and almost never know how to play treasures, go?
Song Chu grinned, thinking that this was also one of her real appearances. She actually has a lot to say and a lot of pranks to do, but in the past, she was in a state of floating around and having no branches to rely on, and she could only hide her inner helplessness with a cautious and calm attitude. But now it's different, now that Song Yanheng has been at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, she is really brave and brave.
Song Chuchu dragged Song Yanheng into the restaurant, pointed to the four dishes and one soup on the table and said, "I guess you didn't fire at home, and you bought a lot of dishes and came back." But I didn't expect you to have all the utensils here. I went back to my house again and brought some of my utensils, so I didn't have enough time to prepare these dishes. ”
The two of them are now standing in Song Yanheng's territory. Although Miss Song has lived alone all these years, she has never learned how to take care of others. But once you really like someone, it becomes instinct to take care of her. Song Nianchu felt sorry for Song Yanheng in order to meet her, and worked tirelessly every day to cross one-third of City C, so she told Song Yanheng very directly that she was willing to move to his house.
There is also a crystal vase on the dining table, with a bunch of delicate daffodils. The four dishes are finely crafted and delicately arranged, and the artwork is general, and you can know that it has been carefully decorated at a glance.
Song Yanheng took a bite of the dish, looked up at Song Chuchu on the opposite side and seemed to be in a good mood, and decided to speak: "Have you used those cards I gave you at the beginning of the year?" ”
Does this mean to take back the financial power? At the beginning of Song Chu, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Yanheng head-on: "No, what's wrong?" "At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there was no shortage of money to spend, and the bank card that received Song Yanheng was just used as a collection card to play, and it came in handy if there were no major events in the past few days.
Song Chu's food protection was too obvious, Song Yanheng reached out and flicked it lightly on her forehead: "I won't ask for anything sent out again." This is the minimum demeanor, but it was questioned by Song Chu, who saw the money, which was simply an insult to Song Yanheng.
Song Chu was still not at ease: "Then why did you suddenly ask the bank card?" ”
Song Yanheng moved the fingers holding the chopsticks, but said as usual on his face: "I just want to tell you that there is a lot of money in the card." "That's a boast, isn't it? Boss Song was very embarrassed.
"And then?" Song Chuchu looked at Song Yanheng, who was faintly awkward, and pointed at his temperament and asked, "Is it because there is a lot of money in the card, and you are reluctant to go back?!" ”
"I said that I won't ask for any more things that I sent out, where did your ears grow at the beginning of the Song Dynasty?"
"So what the hell do you want to do?"
Song Yanheng didn't do any foreshadowing, and said bluntly: "You used to say that I didn't make as much money as Liao Jichuan, I just want you to see that the money I have earned over the years is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime." In the past, I didn't give you much pocket money every month, but I thought you wouldn't be short of money to spend. Actually, my salary is quite high, not as little as you think. ”
"No, you gave me a lot of pocket money," Song Chu was even more puzzled, and asked blankly, "But I still don't understand what you want to say." ”
Song Yanheng put down the chopsticks in his hand a little broken, looked at Song Chu for a long time, and found that Yazhen was not pretending to be stupid.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yanheng explained his intentions word by word. "What I want to say is that I have money, you can spend it as you like, live the life you want, and there is no need to work hard for three meals a day."
Song Chu buffered for several minutes before he reacted, and he was moved and funny. Song Yanheng asked angrily: "Understood?" ”
"Song Yanheng, you can tell me directly, what do you mean, why do you have to go around in such a big circle? And," Song Chu paused for a moment, sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in Song Yanheng's bowl, his eyes were smiling, and his voice was sweet, "I'm glad to have someone who makes me willing to work hard for three meals a day." ”