Here's the point-

Later, he once asked Yuan Song if the little nun could help him find the mistletoe.

Mistletoe, which can be subdivided into goldenrod mistletoe, long-clawed mistletoe, iron sheet mistletoe, and fine-stemmed mistletoe, is born at an altitude of 100~3000 meters.

Because it has a good effect on a variety of diseases such as glaucoma and rhinitis, and because of its scarcity, mistletoe is sold for thousands of yuan a kilogram in the market.

And on Xuanwu Mountain, there is stone mistletoe.

The little nun agreed without much thought.

It's just mistletoe, she remembers that there is one on Xuanwu Mountain.

In order to gain the favor of her crush, the little nun not only found an iron mistletoe for Xiang Yuan and Song, but the quality of the iron mistletoe was the best in the entire Xuanwu Mountain.

The quality is good, and the price is naturally high.

Xiang Yuansong, who tasted the sweetness, spoke to the little nun again, once or twice, and Xiang Yuansong slowly changed from gratitude to granted.

This time he came to Qian Xia, also for the sake of herbal medicine.

To be honest, if it weren't for the benefits he could get from Qian Xia, the current Xiang Yuan Song would never have had any more contact with Qian Xia.

Everyone in the class secretly said that he was a couple with the beggar in the next class, and laughed at him for finding a girlfriend without parents, which made Xiang Yuansong, whose living conditions were getting better and better, feel uncomfortable anywhere.

He and Qian Xia are not a couple!

Just like Qian Xia? He can't look at it!!

"Where's the stuff?" Seeing that Qian Xia didn't react, he repeated it to Yuan Song, and his tone was not good compared to Fang Cai.

Now Xiang Yuansong can only hurry up and get the herbs and go back to class, he is already waiting for Qian Xia to hand him a black plastic bag.

The ponytailed girl's eyes had completely regained their calm, and a little disappointment could be seen in the black and white eyes.

"Nope." Throwing down two words, Qian Xia turned around and left.

Xiang Yuansong was stunned, he looked at Qian Xia's back almost in shock.

"Qian Xia, you stop!"

Qian Xia didn't stop and didn't look back.

Since Xiang Yuansong relied on the herbs brought by the little nun and received a large amount of pocket money from his father, the sneakers under Xiang Yuansong's feet have changed from dozens of yuan a pair to four or five hundred and one pairs.

It is not only the sneakers at Xiang Yuansong's feet that have changed, but also his popularity in the class.

With the improvement of living conditions, Xiang Yuan and Song Dynasty had the confidence to invite guests, please drink when playing ball, eat after school, and invite girls to eat snacks or something is even more commonplace.

Xiang Yuansong could feel that more and more classmates were quietly talking about him, including the literary and artistic committee members who he had always had a good impression of before, which greatly satisfied Xiang Yuansong's vanity.

He thinks he's noble, and it's a shame to shout in a crowded corridor like this.

But on the contrary, Qian Xia, who made him so embarrassed, turned a blind eye to him.

Xie Chi, who watched it thoroughly from the side from beginning to end, raised his eyebrows.

It was an accident, and it was expected.

Surprised by Qian Xia, it seemed that she was really familiar with this person before, and at the same time, there was an expectation that this boy should be treated like this.

Qian Xia went back to the classroom, and Xie Chi followed her in.

Seeing Xie Chi behind her, Wei An'an's eyes flashed slightly, she grabbed Qian Xia and asked, "Qian Xia, why did you come back so soon?" Usually don't you have to talk to Xiang Yuansong for a long time, and you won't come back until class? ”

Qian Xia glanced at her lightly and didn't answer.

Zhao Xun, who had just come back from going to the toilet, was not yin, so, "Xiang Yuan Song?" Who is it? ”

Wei Anan hurriedly said: "Qian Xia's crush!" ”