MTL - The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace-Chapter 7 007: Standard Genius
Chapter 7 007: Standard Genius
Yu Tingyuan's eyes were full of ridicule, he raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's a good match."
"Then are your parents going to be mad at that time?" Zheng Yuerong gloated a little.
"It depends on their psychological endurance." Yu Ting went a long way.
In fact, parents should have expected this ending.
What kind of virtue Yu Tingzhi is, they don't know, how can he be worthy of Song Baoyi? Things caused the situation today. Not only did the parents not control Yu Tingzhi, but they held Yu Tingzhi in their palms, and let him be like the wind and the rain, and no one could even say a word.
This is the present newspaper!
Song family.
The next morning.
Song Jing went downstairs for breakfast on time.
Her posture is casual, her appearance is relaxed, and she is calm.
Seeing Song Dalong and Zhou Lei's teeth itching.
Xiaoyezhong offended President Liu so ruthlessly. If Song Baoyi hadn't come forward in person, this matter would not have ended.
"Sister, good morning." Song Baoyi greeted Song Wei with a smile.
"morning."
Song Dalong looked at Song Jing and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Starting today, you go to school with your sister every morning, you are in your hometown"
never mind.
Song Dalong stopped in the middle of his words, just like Song Yu, he didn't expect Song Yu to have any good grades in his hometown, and he didn't expect Song Yu to be admitted to university.
Anyway, arranging Song Yu to go to school is just to do superficial work.
Zhou Lei glanced at Song Jing and warned: "Huaying International School is not an ordinary school, remember to talk less and not cause trouble, and learn more from your sister in words and deeds."
The tuition fee of Huaying International School for a semester is more than six figures, so students who can enter Huaying are either rich or expensive.
Song Jing's surname is Song after all, and they really did something shameful at that time, and it was their Song family who would be embarrassed.
Song Baoyi smiled at Zhou Lei, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, my sister is not a child anymore, she knows."
Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi, the expression on her face softened a bit.
Still her daughter is sensible, unlike this little wild breed.
Song Jing slowly ate the breakfast on the plate, hearing this, her red lips slightly hooked.
The three members of the Song family did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and it was no wonder that the original owner could not resist.
After breakfast, Song Yu went upstairs to change her school uniform.
Hua Ying's school uniform comes from the famous designer J.
A white shirt with a black bow and a knee-length black pleated skirt makes the whole person look youthful and bright. In addition, Song Hua has a slender figure and her skin is white. At this time, the whole person seems to be walking out of a cartoon. The two-dimensional beautiful girl is generally.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Jing picked up a black peaked cap and put it on with satisfaction.
The brim of the black peaked cap covers her facial features, and most of the edge on her body disappears in an instant. The low-key shows an undisguised elegance, and the scenery is everywhere when you raise your hands and feet.
Song Baoyi looked at Song Wei who came downstairs, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Somehow, she always felt that Song Jing felt different to her when she came back this time.
However, village girls can only be village girls after all.
Although Song Jing is good-looking, her life can be seen at a glance.
First get engaged to Yu Tingzhi, and then get married. When the old couple of Yu family die, she and Yu Tingzhi will be driven out of the Yu family by the two brothers of the Yu family, live on the streets, and live an ordinary and poor life.
Such a person is not worthy of her heart.
A gleam of light flashed in Song Baoyi's eyes, and she said to Song Jing with a smile, "Sister, let's go."
As soon as the two of them walked outside the door, they saw a boy who was also wearing a school uniform standing outside the door waiting.
Seeing the two come out, the boy immediately came over to say hello.
"Baoyi."
"Brother Jiaming." Song Baoyi raised her head with a smile, "By the way, Brother Jiaming, let me introduce you, this is my sister Song Wei."
After the words fell, Song Baoyi looked at Song Jing again, "Sister, this is Gu Jiaming. You can call him Brother Jiaming. Brother Jiaming lives next door to our house. I grew up with him and have been very good friends since childhood."
Gu Jiaming glanced at Song Jing with contempt in his eyes, "Baoyi, is this your sister who just came from the countryside?"
Song Jing raised her hand and pressed the peaked cap on her head, the shadow of the brim covered her lower jaw.
Song Baoyi took Gu Jiaming's hand and whispered, "Brother Jiaming, don't say that to my sister."
"Okay, okay," Gu Jiaming reached out and touched Song Baoyi's head, "Don't talk, don't talk."
was mocking Song Jing for being too careful.
Obviously you are from the countryside, why don't you tell me?
What qualifications does a country girl like her have to stand with Song Baoyi?
Seeing Song Yu's face, Gu Jiaming reluctantly reached out to Song Yu, "Hello, I'm Gu Jiaming."
Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, revealing a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, "Hello. I'm the Song Jing from the countryside. Sorry, I have a habit of cleanliness, so I won't hold my hand."
Gu Jiaming didn't see Song Jing's face clearly before, and at this moment, he was a little stunned.
I didn't seem to expect that such a stunning and moving face was hidden under the black brim.
Before Gu Jiaming could react, Song Jing lifted her foot and left.
"She" Gu Jiaming scratched his head.
Song Baoyi continued: "Brother Jiaming, don't blame my sister, she grew up with my grandmother in the countryside since she was a child. She was not careful about the little things, just like my parents, let alone you."
It is said to be informal, but in fact it has no quality.
Song Baoyi is used to being kind, and she always speaks for the sake of the other party.
"But my sister is very smart. I believe she will be able to adapt to life here after a while."
Song Baoyi is gentle, generous and considerate.
Gu Jiaming already had a very bad impression of Song Hua, and when he said this, his first impression of Song Hua was extremely bad, he frowned and said, "Your grandma hasn't taught your sister what quality is? "
Song Baoyi said: "After all, grandma is old, and she is also powerless."
In the end, it was Song Yu who was deviant and difficult to discipline.
If not, why is she like this now?
Gu Jiaming heard the implication of these words, and continued: "Your sister, she doesn't look like you at all."
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that they were sisters?
Song Baoyi smiled and took Gu Jiaming's arm, "Brother Jiaming, don't look at people with tinted glasses. Give my sister some time. Let's go quickly. My sister is going to school on the first day today. I'm worried that she won't be able to find a place."
The international school in Yuncheng is very large, covering an area of more than 100 acres, which is not comparable to that of a rural school.
Song Yu arrived for the first time, and it is estimated that he could not even find the gate.
Gu Jiaming grabbed Song Baoyi and said, "She doesn't take you as her sister, why are you so nice to her? Do you really think you're easy to bully?"
"Brother Jiaming!" Song Baoyi said softly, "Don't do this, my sister is new here, I should take care of her more."
Gu Jiaming sighed, "Baoyi, people are good at being bullied!"
Every child understands the truth, but Song Baoyi just doesn't understand it.
Gu Jiaming looked anxious.
Song Baoyi was very helpless and explained: "Actually, my sister is not bad, but she just didn't get used to it."
"Baoyi, don't always make excuses for her, I don't think she will appreciate it." Gu Jiaming said angrily: "Uncle and aunt gave her life, if it wasn't for her uncle and aunt, she would still be in the orphanage now. It doesn't matter if she doesn't appreciate it, and now she's still showing her face to you! It's really uneducated!"
teacher's office.
Teacher Zhang turned around and asked curiously, "Mr. Ye, I heard that there is a transfer student in your class?"
Hearing the words, Teacher Ye explained, "It's a student on loan."
Borrowing students are just borrowing, not a member of the class, and will not lower the average grade of the class.
She had read the documents before Song Jing transferred to school.
His aptitude was mediocre. Although he could get into the top 30 of the grade every time, it was just a rural school.
The curriculum of their international school, whether Song Jing can understand it or not is still something to talk about.
If it wasn't for Song Baoyi's face, Teacher Ye wouldn't even accept this loan student.
Song Baoyi spoke in person, she always wanted to give face.
Teacher Zhang continued: "I also heard that the borrowed student and the champion of your class are sisters?"
Song Baoyi is ranked first in the whole grade every month in the monthly exam. Such a person does not take the top spot in the college entrance examination, who will take the top spot?
Therefore, in the circle of teachers, she is called the champion.
"It seems so." Teacher Ye nodded.
"Since they are sisters, then she will definitely not be too bad," Teacher Zhang continued: "Mr. Ye, don't lose a good seedling for no reason. These two sisters have a champion and a second place. When the time comes, you became famous all over the world.”
Song Baoyi is a standard genius. If Song Wei is Song Baoyi's sister, she is definitely not mediocre.
Hearing this, Teacher Ye immediately laughed, "The two of them are not related by blood. Besides, how many times have you seen the second place in the country school who can only get into the top 30 in the exam? Can she understand our bilingual courses or is it still in the top 30? Say it."
Little fairies, good morning duck^_^
See you tomorrow~
(end of this chapter)