Chapter Seventy-Four: Exquisite Invitation

When I went back again, the weather was still hot and dry, and I only heard the sound of cicadas, as if they were desperately screaming that the heat was unbearable.

But Song Xiao knew in his heart that some things were different, such as the relationship with Gu Yuan.

The two were obviously not friends before, but they got to know each other so quickly, as if they had known each other for many years, with an amazing sense of familiarity.

Perhaps, Song Xiao has already regarded him as a friend subconsciously, but he only found out today.

"You said we went back, will Mr. Whitebeard scold us?" Song Xiao smiled at Gu Yuan.

This class is clearly a micromolecular structure class, and the board books on the light screen are undoubtedly those complex structures, densely packed all over, which makes everyone have a headache in this hot weather.

Usually, only Gu Yuan can easily get high scores, but now that Gu Yuan has run out, the old gentleman is only afraid of being angry.

If he is as rigorous as he is, he will inevitably scold Song Xiao and Gu Yuan for a while, so as to set an example.

When he returned to the classroom, it was quiet, and the old gentleman stood on the podium and said indifferently: "Song Xiao and Gu Yuan come out." ”

Song Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He couldn't help but glance at Gu Yuan, made a knowing look, and said softly: "It's miserable now." ”

Gu Yuan just shook his head lightly and smiled, didn't say anything, and gave Song Xiao a look that should have been like this.

Who would have thought that after leaving the classroom, the old gentleman just said to Gu Yuan that he would not make an example, and left Song Xiao alone.

Song Xiao couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, looking at the old gentleman's meaningful eyes, and thoughts flew in his mind for a while.

"Song Xiao, you are too leisurely."

The old gentleman was in the corridor where there was no one around, and said lightly: "You know, you don't have the qualifications to be leisurely at all." ”

"Why did the teacher say that?" Song Xiao asked.

"You still don't understand? You're not like everyone here. The old gentleman stroked his gray beard and chuckled.

Song Xiao was silent.

It turned out that Song Xiao thought that the old gentleman was just a teacher who was blindly pedantic and obsessed with academics, and did not ask about the world.

Unexpectedly, the old gentleman was like a mirror, and he took Song Xiao's situation in his eyes.

"You're going to have to work hard." The old gentleman's cloudy eyes stared at Song Xiao without turning, and he just said this sentence and let Song Xiao leave.

Although he didn't say it in detail, Song Xiao understood the deep meaning contained in this sentence.

"Doesn't this place belong to me?" Song Xiao's eyes were misty for a while, he sat on the seat, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and was stunned for a while.

This is a heavily built campus, built to train young members of wealthy families, which can be described as caring.

Only Song Xiao is out of place here.

He was an awkward adopted son, accustomed to seeing those prosperity, but he couldn't get those.

Song Xiao knew that the old gentleman was beating him and asked him to find his own way out and not make mistakes.

Because he is different from the people here, even if the people here play tickets or gentlemen, they are all people with infinite possibilities in the future.

Such a bright future does not have Song Xiao's share.

"But I can't seem to turn back." After a while, Song Xiao chuckled.

Since that night, the original Song Xiao has long since died, and the current Song Xiao has long changed.

He wants to tear Li Xiaoman's vicious woman from a high place, he wants to compete with Song Tianqi for the position of the heir of the Song family, and he also wants to change the order of the entire empire.

It's clearly hard.

But he didn't want to give up.

At present, Song Xiao is weak and can't do anything at all, and he is like a dream.

Except for that one only possibility.

The name that came out of nowhere.

"Buzz."

I only heard a soft sound, and the intelligent light brain inbox received a message again, which turned out to be from an unknown number.

The way the message is written is familiar: Boyfriend, do you miss me? Are you ready for a second date?

Looking at this news, Song Xiao couldn't help but chuckle and replied: Where to see me?

Although it was an unknown number without a signature, Song Xiao knew that it was a message from Linglong, with her unique style, which was deeply unforgettable.

This woman, whose origin is a mystery, found Song Xiao, who was seriously injured and dying, on a night when every qi was changing, and took him away with an unknown purpose.

He also signed a series of formal treaties with Song Xiao.

The memories are ethereal and indescribable, the exquisite voice and smile are vivid, and Song Xiao has not forgotten it.

He had clearly gambled on a qiē, just to exchange with Linglong, in exchange for the slightest possibility that it was clearly impossible to save zài.

Soon, the intelligent light brain tightly held in Song Xiao's hand shook lightly again, and Linglong quickly replied to him: "It's at the door." ”

The news is very brief, but with indescribable meaning, she clearly knows Song Xiao's whereabouts well, even if she doesn't contact him, she secretly observes his every move, which is secretly terrifying.

Song Xiao even thought about it, did he know if he had done a qiē this mysterious woman?

However, nothing matters at the moment, Song Xiao chooses to believe her.

Only Linglong has the glimmer of possibility that Song Xiao needs.

It was only the end of the third period, and there was still a lot of noise in the classroom, with the sound of slapstick and laughter.

Song Xiao immediately got up, walked out of the classroom, went to the gate of the campus, and rushed to Linglong's invitation

Outside the metal fence at the school gate, a black sedan stopped at the door, and it was the Bugatti Veyron that day in which Linglong and Song Xiao were riding together.

The car stopped quietly, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

As Song Xiao gradually walked in, the lathe gradually shook down, revealing a delicate white face that could be broken.

With just one glance, that face occupies the entire field of vision in front of him, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

Those beauties who are highly sought after in the Imperial High are clearly not as beautiful as the Linglong in front of them, and they are mysterious and moving.

I saw Linglong smile lightly, her moist red lips moved slightly, and said, "Don't get in the car yet." ”

The soft voice floated into Song Xiao's heart like the bright moonlight, and he only felt an inexplicable itch, with a different kind of attraction.

Song Xiao glanced at Linglong deeply, didn't speak, just calmly opened the car door, sat in the back seat, and sat side by side with Linglong.

"Where are you going?" Song Xiao said with deep meaning.

Now is their third meeting, the first two meetings are different, with inexplicable deep meaning, the third exquisite sudden invitation must also have some kind of deep meaning in it.

"Where do you want to go? Boss, I listen to you. Linglong smiled and asked without answering.

There was an inexplicable joke between the lines, as if she was really a little secretary who obeyed the boss's call, and obeyed the boss's command in every move.

As she spoke, she approached Song Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, and while slowly shortening the distance between them, Song Xiao only felt that a girl's fragrance slowly crept into her nose, with the attraction of a certain name.

"Go where you want to go, Miss Linglong." Song Xiao was sitting precariously, but he didn't resist Linglong's approach, and chuckled.

Although he asked for Linglong, Song Xiao did not intend to lose the initiative in front of Linglong like the previous times, on the contrary, this time he wanted to take the initiative.