The boy quickly hid the anger in his eyes.

He looked at the fairy quietly and said, "It's okay." ”

Xian Xian knew that Song Shi must have encountered something, but he wanted to solve it by himself and didn't want to rely on her.

In the face of such a strong teenager, what can the fairy say except to be petted!

Anyway, as long as the matter of the immortal is not dead, she can solve it.

So at seven o'clock that night, the boy got out of bed silently, picked up his bag, opened the door and left.

Xianxian looked at his departing back and did not follow.

However......

Eight o'clock that night.

Yinhe told Xianxian in a hurry: "Niangniang is not good." ”

Xianxian's tone was lazy: "I'm fine." ”

"It's not that you're bad, it's that Song Shi is bad! He's in the alley outside the school! Go find him! ”

Hear the words.

The immortal's lazy expression condensed a little.

……

The Song family and his wife waited for half an hour before they came to Song.

The young man was dressed in moonlight, his face was not clear, and he approached the alley step by step with a bag on his shoulder.

The Song family husband and wife were inexplicably a little nervous and swallowed their saliva.

Song Li asked in a low voice, "Brought the money?" ”

The young man snorted, took the bag off his shoulder, and stared at the man not far away with narrow phoenix eyes: "You come and get it." ”

"Okay." As soon as he heard the word money, Song Li felt that his muscles and bones were comfortable.

He immediately went over.

I saw the young man lowering his eyes, slowly opening the bag, and putting his hand in the bag to make the appearance of digging something.

The women also gathered around, and the couple was a little impatient.

That's three million! And what can three million do? Not only can they pay off the loan sharks, even if they gamble another round, it will be enough.

Song Shi touched the fruit knife in the bag.

Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at the man and woman in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the man's face in the vicissitudes of life, and the white hair with sideburns were reflected in his dark eyes.

And women have always been cowering and timid, at this time the eyes are slightly shining, and there are old lines under those phoenix eyes, but they must be very good-looking when they are young.

Song Shi pursed his lips, didn't know what kind of expectation he was holding, and suddenly asked, "I'll take the college entrance examination tomorrow, do you have anything to say to me?" ”

"High school, college entrance examination?" Song Li was stunned, he didn't have anything to say to the boy, anyway, it wasn't his college entrance examination.

This cheap son is now enrolled in someone else's household registration, that is, someone else's family, and being admitted to university can't make his old Song family glorious.

Anyway, there is no money to actually!

But Song Li smiled: "The college entrance examination is good, if you are admitted to college, can you make money to support your parents?" His mouth was a little itchy, and he wanted to smoke, so he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit it frivolously, took a deep breath, and blew the smoke into the boy's face.

Li Xiu muttered on the side: "Actually, it's okay not to take the university exam, you see that your son can take out millions of dollars now, otherwise let's gamble together, we will always make a big profit, ten times that of one million is ten million......"

I can't take it anymore.

Song Shi thought.

He really couldn't listen to it anymore.

Is this human?

It's brutes.

The sparkle in his eyes faded to dead silence little by little.

He bit the tip of his tongue and pinched the hilt of the fruit knife in his bag.

At the same time, Song Li flicked the cigarette ash, and opened Song Shi's bag with one hand with some impatience: "Why is it so slow to take money?" Don't you want to give us money? ”

He lowered his eyes to see the fruit knife cutting through the snowy arc in the night.

"What are you going to do when Song!?" Song Li was in a hurry, and poked the scarlet cigarette butt the back of the young man's hand.

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