Hearing the word 'reporter', Song's mother got up excitedly, "Why did the reporter go to the gate of your school to squat?!" The statement wants you to go and tell the blogger yourself, is your school not doing anything at all?!"

"Did they do anything to you?"

Song Yimian let Song's mother pull her back and forth, "They are reporters, not the underworld, and Uncle Wang is blocking them, it's okay."

"It's okay, it's okay." Song's mother also realized the seriousness and had palpitations, "There are so many people at the school gate, what if there is any uncontrolled phenomenon......

"I'll call your homeroom teacher, it's not enough for you to find a blogger yourself, your school must have to make some moves."

Song's mother said, trotting back to the room to get her phone.

"Alright, let's go back to my room and get some rest. I went to a meeting. Remember to talk to us in time if you have something, otherwise we will have to know about our son from other people's mouths." After Dad Song finished speaking, he also left the living room.

Song Xiaoan followed behind Song Yimian step by step, and stepped into Song Yimian's room the moment before he closed the door.

"Get out." Song Yimian pushed the door open and said to Song Xiaoan, who was sitting in a circle on his chair.

Song Xiaoan shook his head leisurely, "I don't! Mom and Dad, no problem, I still have a problem."

"You're the one who picked it up tonight." Song Yimian threw down his schoolbag, not wanting to deal with Song Xiaoan more, "Hurry up and leave."

"I'll say a few words and leave." Song Xiaoan deliberately said tonight because of this video, so he said that he would only come back from school because of Song's mother's permission, and he must ask clearly.

"The video thing, you can fool others, you can't fool me Song Xiaoan." Without those twists and turns, Song Xiaoan got straight to the point.

"You can see that Sister Xiaoyou's eyes can be drawn." Song Xiaoan pointed to his eyes.

Song Yimian has seen and heard this sentence countless times online and offline today, and has ruthlessly refuted it countless times, but when it came to Song Xiaoan, he suddenly became speechless.

「......」

"If you still want to say that you are innocent, then you are cowardly!" Song Xiao'an 'threatened'.

Song Yimian leaned against the table, thought for two seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really that obvious?"

Song Xiaoan blinked quickly, understanding that Song Yimian was answering his question, and jumped on the spot in shock, "Of course it's obvious!!

Her knocking cp has finally come true! She can't wait to call now to congratulate Sister Xiaoyou on the good news of keeping the clouds open and seeing the bright moon.

"And what's next for you?" Song Xiaoan actively approached Song Yimian, "If there is anything you want to help, just tell your sister that I will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!"

If you're embarrassed, I can help you talk to Sister Xiaoyou right now.

Hey, maybe Sister Xiaoyou already knows...... Then she will give the good news.

Song Yimian pulled over the chair and sat down, a little puzzled, "What are you so excited about?"

"I'm just happy!"

Song Yimian thought that Song Xiao'an couldn't keep his secret mouth, and told him with a heartfelt eye, "Don't ...... Don't tell Tao You just yet."

"......" Song Xiao'an's joyful mood calmed down, as if she had poured a basin of cold water on her hijab, "Sister Xiaoyou really doesn't know yet?"

"Isn't the statement to the outside world the official rhetoric of your discussions?"

"......" Song Yimian looked coldly at Song Xiao'an dangling in front of him with his hands on his hips, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

"I really don't know, then ......" Song Xiaoan was still thinking about whether Song Yimian knew that Tao You liked him before, but now it seems that he doesn't know at all.

Fortunately, she slapped her mouth slowly, and she didn't miss all the words because she was too excited.

Since he said that he told him not to say it, it was better for her to keep her mouth shut.

Save the good intentions and do the bad things.

But if it's Song Yimian

If it doesn't work, her sister still has to push it on the horse.

It's noisy! Song Yimian raised his hand and rubbed his temples with a little force.

"You should not know about this, keep your mouth tight, don't say anything, I have my own plans." Song Yimian pushed Song Xiaoan out, "If I find you going out to talk nonsense, especially in front of your parents, be careful of your black history!"

"And those boxes of new comics under the bed!"

Song Xiaoan was so frightened that she subconsciously stood by the bed, these were her treasures, but in the eyes of her parents, they were garbage that distracted her energy, and they couldn't be discovered.

"Got it, got it." Song Xiaoan hurriedly agreed, "You will threaten me with this little thing." She muttered unconvinced.

"Okay, I'm fine, let's go." Song Xiaoan was the first to speak with a smile before Song Yimian chased her.

She has already got the answers to those questions she wants to hear, so there's no need to keep them, she can go back and read the comics.

Before going out to close the door, she turned around suddenly, clenched her fists in front of her, and said solemnly, "Brother, come on! Remember to take the initiative and don't hold back and say nothing!"

Waiting for Song Xiaoan to go out, Song Yimian locked the door, leaned back on the back of the chair after taking a shower, and there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, I don't know how long he hung up.

Song Xiaoan's screams rang out outside the door, "Mom! Dear Mom! The best mom in the world! I'll go back to school tomorrow morning~ I want to eat the seafood porridge you made~" She rolled coquettishly and hugged Mother Song tightly, just not wanting to be sent back to school at this time.

Mother Song held the confiscated comics in her hand, and looked helplessly at Song Xiao'an, who was softly coquettish at her, and said softly, "It's okay to go back to school tomorrow, but if you read comics outside the specified time, you have to do two sets of test papers in a while."

「...... Okay." Song Xiaoan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the comic one last time, which was a goodbye.

Mother Song put her hand behind her back, "Tsk!"

Song Xiaoan withdrew his hand, Lisuo got up from the bed, hugged Mother Song, tried his best to suck on the unique reassuring fragrance of Mother Song's body, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight, is it okay?"

"No! How old are you, sleep on your own!" Father Song ran out of facial cleanser and was looking for Mother Song to ask for a new one, when he heard Song Xiaoan's words, he hurriedly refused for Mother Song.

Song Xiaoan pursed his lips and didn't let go, "Dad, you can go sleep with your brother." Strengthen the father-son relationship."

"No, no, no!" Father Song's face still had sparse foam remaining, and his whole body was resisting Song Xiao'an's proposal, and he was a little anxious at the door, "You sleep by yourself."

Mother Song's serious face softened a little, and she patted Song Xiaoan's arm and motioned for her to let go, "Okay, just today night, you write the paper first, and I'll come over later."

"yes, Mommy is the best." Song Xiaoan raised his head, looked at Father Song who was holding an empty facial wash bottle at the door, and walked to the desk and sat down with his head dangling like a victor.

Song's mother walked out of the room, took out a new facial cleanser from the locker and gave it to Song's father, seeing his unhappy face, she sighed silently, "It's just one night, Xiao An is going back to school tomorrow, how about you sleep alone." How can you be like an old child, "What are you fighting with your own daughter?"

When Dad Song thought of this, his face was slightly better. Well, he's generous, "just for one night."

Mother Song shook her head, locked the comic book in a transparent cabinet, gathered her shawl, and walked to the kitchen.

"What are you doing in the kitchen on a big night?" Father Song followed suit.

Song's mother took out the rice, "Xiao An wants to eat seafood porridge tomorrow, I'll prepare it first."

"......" Father Song's heart was a little unbalanced, why couldn't he eat it when he wanted to eat it before......

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After the video on the Internet the day before, Tao You and Song Yimian were completely famous in school.

When I entered the school gate in the morning, I was stopped by Uncle Zhang and said that the main thing was to reassure them that there would be no more reporters coming to the school.

After entering the school, it attracted much attention along the way, the focus of the crowd.

Not long after the morning self-study began, before the head teacher arrived in the classroom, a few classmates whispered and pushed each other to Tao You's desk.

"What's the matter?" Tao You turned around and handed the homework to the team leader, raised his head and asked.

One of the classmates was pushed out, and he went back and forth on Tao You and Song Yimian with a gossipy expression, "Have you watched that interview on the Internet?"

"Interviews? We weren't interviewed."

"It's not you······ Yes, Ding Dongyi." When the last three words were spoken, the classmate subconsciously whispered, as if he was saying something unspeakable.

What does this have to do with Ding Dongyi? What kind of demon is she doing again? Don't complicate things again.

Tao You looked at Ding Dongyi's position suspiciously, empty, it happened that their group went down to clean up today.

"What interview did she give?"

The classmate asked the other classmates to help look at the door, but he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly flipped to the interview video that had been prepared, and handed it to Tao You from under the table, "See for yourself."

The video number is the logo of the Qing Ji yesterday. On the cover, Ding Dongyi's eyes are full of smiles, and the first impression is - a big beauty.

opened the video, and the reporter's question was just a few conventional, name classes, what is the relationship with Song Yimian and Tao You······

While Ding Dongyi answered, Tao You clicked on the lively comment area in the lower right corner.

There is no doubt that Ding Dongyi's information has been picked up by netizens.

The most liked ones deviated from the topic of the interview, saying that Ding Dongyi had a good appearance and many beautiful women.

The fifth article is to say that I feel that Ding Dongyi is more worthy of Song Yimian than Tao You, this interview is a bit stumbling~

Tao You's downward fingers paused, and a mark opened in his heart.

Then I heard Ding Dongyi holding his throat, and a sweet voice came from the bottom of the phone.

"Song Yimian and I are good friends, and now we are classmates." Ding Dongyi looked at the camera generously, hooked the broken hair fluttering in front of him and pulled it behind his ear, "He and Tao You are ordinary friends, and Tao You and I are also friends, and there are no such things that everyone says on the Internet."

"I hope you don't spread rumors on the Internet anymore, it really bothers us."

- God friend! Lies come casually! Why are you so shameless!

Hearing Ding Dongyi casually messing about the relationship between the three of them, those netizens believed it, Tao You felt depressed for a while.

"The teacher is here!" The student who was watching him retracted his head and ran back to his seat, shouting.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." The mobile phone in Tao You's hand was snatched back by his classmates and trotted back to his seat.

The class was silent for three seconds, and there were only a few late students running outside the classroom, and no one else.

"The teacher didn't come!" I don't know who roared, and the class exploded again.

Tao You pursed his lips and glanced sharply at Song Yimian, "Good friend? Didn't you say you didn't know her well?"

Song Yimian swallowed his saliva and hurriedly cleared himself, "It's really unfamiliar! You listen to what she says later, and it looks like nonsense." He was very panicked, and he was even more annoyed by Ding Dongyi.

He was already not easy enough, and she would have to do it again, if only his statement······

Damn it!

Song Yimian scolded in his heart.

Tao You didn't become much happier because of Song Yimian's words, and when he saw the classmate who was cleaning the room with a big broom, he opened his eyes and said, "Memorize your words."

There were a total of five people who went to clean, and Ding Dongyi was the last one to come up, without a cleaning tool in his hand, and walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Ignoring the scrutiny of her classmates, she walked towards Song Yimian one by one, "Song Yimian."

She skillfully clamped her throat, stood at Song Yimian's table in a sweet and greasy voice, and said, "I explained the interview for you last night, and I made it all clear."

Tao You shook the greasy on his body

With goosebumps, she glanced up and down at Ding Dongyi with side eyes, and found that she was looking at Song Yimian expectantly.

INTERVIEWER: Thank you for the interview.

"Does this have anything to do with you, you just interview?!" Song Yimian was really angry in his heart, "Who is friends with you!"

Ding Dongyi's eyes drooped, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to cry, "I, I'm kind."

- Again.

"You don't have to be kind." Song Yimian opened the textbook impatiently.

"Ding Dongyi." The head teacher appeared at the back door in a familiar posture, "Why don't you memorize words in the morning?"

The reason why I came so late today was that I was called to a meeting by the school leaders to deal with the matter of yesterday's video, and she went to read the explanation statement issued by the blogger last night, and it was explained clearly and clearly, so that people would not be misunderstood.

When the school issues another statement today, this matter will be over, and as for the promotional photos that the school plans to retake in the future, it is not a big deal.

But just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she received another interview video on her phone, and the protagonist was not Ding Dongyi, who was now standing on Tao You and Song Yimian's side.

The head teacher never expected that Ding Dongyi, who had been a good student before, had already done several things for her in just a few weeks after coming to the class. For a while, I didn't know if Ding Dongyi's transfer to his own class was a good thing or a bad thing.