In the compound of the military region, an old man dressed in a white Tai Chi suit was hooking his fists and stretching his legs, looking pleasant. After finishing a set of moves, he picked up the towel handed by the person next to him and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead.

At this time, the guard came over with a hand full of gifts, "Commander, this is someone sent to you by Mr. Bi." ”

"Sent to me?" Song Guoliang pointed at himself, looking puzzled.

"Yes." As he spoke, the guard whispered a few words in his ear. Song Guoliang immediately reacted, this old man didn't want to owe him, Wanqiao saved his grandson, and he returned the favor in a blink of an eye, which was really clear.

He immediately burst out laughing, and walked into the house with his hands in his hands, "Tell me about him, he had to send Liangxiao to the U.S. Army Special Operations Team, but in the end, he is still not as good as the grandson I personally taught, don't you say?" ”

"That's nature, the people trained by the commander are not comparable to ordinary people! That's all elite. ”

Song Guoliang glanced at the guards, but his heart blossomed. "Go, don't pat yourself, are you praising yourself, or praising my precious grandson?"

"Praise your precious grandson, take me by the way, hehe!"

"Okay, don't be poor, go and send him the things outside untouched, and tell him that it is my Song family tradition to help others, and there is no need to be grateful to Dade."

The guards felt sorry, although the commander was high and powerful, and there were many people who usually stammered, but the commander had a clean sleeve and never accepted bribes from others, but this, I didn't want anything from my father-in-law, which was really hurtful.

However, the relationship between these two old men has always been not very good, since Mr. Bi announced that Song Liangxiao was the successor of the Bi family, the commander was even more furious, the Song family is very popular, loyal and good for generations, and the children and grandchildren all serve the country, and occasionally engage in other professions, but Song Liangxiao is estimated to inherit the opposite sex group for the first time in history, the commander is already dissatisfied with the second wife of Director Song, and even has a grudge with her children, and the Bi family is so self-serving, the commander naturally does not treat them very well.

Thinking so, the guard still returned the gift according to Song Guoliang's words.

The kidnapping case near Linchuan Middle School caused a sensation in some places, but most of the people in the school didn't know it, and Jiang Lige added oil and vinegar to deliberately exaggerate the illusion that the big bear was robbed, which reduced Xia Xiaoyu's troubles.

At the end of the monthly exam again, the number of people who went to the toilet because of stomach pain changed from one to two, and only Big Bear was more normal in the top three.

Xia Xiaoyu walked to the staircase and nodded lightly towards Song Wanqiao, indicating that he said hello, both of them are strong people in their hearts, even if they meet together for the same reason at such a time and place, they will not feel the slightest embarrassment.

On the contrary, Jiang Lige turned his head to look at the people standing behind him from time to time, which was really a kind of indescribable weirdness.

"Look at what I'm doing, I know I'm handsome, and you don't have to admire me so blatantly." Song Liang smiled wryly, his hands around his chest.

"It's less smelly and beautiful, you pat your conscience and say, are you as handsome as Song Wanqiao?"

"You look like this, I don't know, I thought you were a husband!"

"Skincare, what kind of skin to protect?" Jiang Lige asked puzzled.

"Forget it, if you don't understand, forget it."

Jiang Lige pursed her lips and didn't ask again, she was more curious about this, "Is your score ranking controllable?" Is it the kind of test that you can take wherever you want? ”

"Even if I could control myself, could I control you?" Song Liangxiao asked her rhetorically.

"That's right, but I'll say okay first, don't sit with me for a while, you'd better stay away from me."

"I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"You ......" Jiang Lige was speechless.

Needless to say, when the head teacher called Jiang Lige, Song Wanqiao suddenly appeared like a lost pet to claim his owner. Everyone is already surprised, and unbelievable things are not uncommon to see too much, not enough to cause inner turmoil.

It's still the same old position, and the two don't even have to move things. Taking advantage of the commotion in the class to move his position, Song Wanqiao suddenly called out to the person next to him, "Jiang Lige? ”

"Huh?" Jiang Lige was bored looking at romance novels, and when he heard this, he looked up at Song Wanqiao.

"Don't keep me waiting too long next time."

"What?" What waited too long, when did she make him wait for her. Oh my God, he won't say it's choosing a seat, he really quietly excuses himself to go to the bathroom, in fact, to wait for her.

Her heart seemed to have chocolate melted and warm, she hurriedly put away the novel in her hand, and looked at the eyes that were as deep as the ocean, with a sincere attitude, "Okay, okay, sure, I won't let you wait too long next time." ”

However, Jiang Lige has never done anything consistent in his life, except for eating, going to the toilet, sleeping, and liking Song Wanqiao. She's the typical person who gets excited for three minutes, moves for a minute, and lies motionless in bed tomorrow morning.

Song Liangxiao sat diagonally opposite, and Xia Xiaoyu sat in the front row, she didn't dare to talk to them at first, but then she couldn't hold back, she talked to Xia Xiaoyu intentionally or unintentionally, and unexpectedly found that she was actually cold and hot. Over time, Jiang Lige couldn't control himself in class, and wrote notes to Xia Xiaoyu from time to time, which was called the fun of adolescence.

"What are you doing?" The small note that was almost passed over suddenly reached the hands of another person, Jiang Lige's eyes followed the piece of paper, and he really didn't understand how Song Wanqiao could care about such a nosy.

"Listen carefully." Song Wanqiao stared at the blackboard without squinting, and said seriously, obviously not planning to return the things in the palm of her hand to her.

Jiang Lige looked up at a series of ghost-like physical formulas resignedly, and after looking at it for a while, he felt that his braincase hurt, so he held his cheeks and wandered out of the world.

As soon as she got out of class, she yelled for Song Wanqiao to return her note, but this guy actually picked up her physics book, flipped to the after-class exercises, and pointed with a pen, "If this question is correct, I will return it to you." ”

What？ Make no mistake, this is no different from directly saying that you will not return it to her. She stroked her hair, and her face was full of smiles, "Look, can you be accommodating and find me a language topic to do, okay?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Lige was ecstatic when he heard this, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly felt like he had been splashed with cold water.

Song Wanqiao grabbed the paper in her palm and said quietly, "I'll give this to the teacher first, and I'll find a topic for you when I come back." ”

"No, no, that's it, that's it, I think we have to face difficulties head-on, and we can't be a turtle with a shrunken head."

"This is the most basic question, and you can use the formula."

"Ha, ha, huh?" Jiang Lige scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

After watching it for five or six minutes, she still couldn't see a yarn coming out, and God knows, she couldn't even understand the question. She reached out and poked Song Wanqiao's arm, looking at him with a blank eye, "I won't do it." ”

Song Wanqiao sighed inaudibly, picked up the pen and explained to her, he always had an inexhaustible and inexhaustible patience for her.

"For this question, we need to use the law of gravitation."

"What is the law of gravitation?"

"That is, the gravitational force between two particles is directly proportional to the product of the masses of these two masses, and inversely proportional to the square of the distance."

"What is a particle?"

Song Wanqiao: ......