Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Little conscience! I look forward to your uncle leaving."

Song Zhixing also felt that he had no conscience. "In fact, I don't want my uncle to leave. But ... the whole house was very depressed when he was here. Sister Li, you certainly don't want your uncle to stay for a long time, right? He was last night. Almost fired you. "

Sister Li poked her forehead with her finger. "This is the second grandfather's house. I work alone, and I hope the owner doesn't go home? If the housekeeper hears this, then I really have to pack and leave. "

Song Zhixing rubbed his forehead, and Nunu beaked his mouth. "You are timid and dare not tell the truth."

"Are you so daring and afraid of Er Ye?" Sister Li said, "Don't think about it, Er Ye just went to the group company."

Song Zhixing's face collapsed, "Sister Li, he will not come back to sit in the head office, will he not leave in the future?"

"How do I know this? We dare to ask the second grandfather about it? Yes, that—" Li wiped the vase on her hand and pointed at a delicate gift box in the living room. Although you have no conscience for Er Ye, you can be kind to you. "

"Heart?" Song Zhixing didn't appreciate it. "Don't be too heartfelt, I'm afraid I won't even have the time to pant. Sister Li, what is this?"

She walked over and looked at the gift box.

"What else could be your birthday present. Mr. put it there last night."

"Oh." Song Zhixing responded and opened the box. Lying in the gift box was a pink cherry blossom clavicle chain. She was surprised. He even remembered his birthday. He had been out every year these years, and he had not given her any birthday wishes. She had thought he had never thought of it at all. So, do you remember?

"Miss, it's so pretty ~" Sister Li sighed, "It really is the vision of Er Ye."

Song Zhixing liked the gift very much, took it out, handed it to Sister Li, and stretched her neck. "Sister Li, help me put it on."

Sister Li laughed. "It's the best thing you can do."

She raised her eyebrows proudly, "You don't stink beautiful girls!"

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Song Zhixing took the driver's car to school. Just sat down, Chen Cheng came together.

"Xingxing, were you okay last night? Did your uncle teach you?"

"Don't mention it, I almost fired Sister Li. Fortunately, I was brave enough to chat with him."

"Just bragging, just as your mouse saw the cat, dare to hit your second uncle?" Chen Cheng pierced her mercilessly, "Xingxing, I really envy you ~"

"Envy me? Envy my fatherless mother, or envy me wandering and helpless?"

"Although you have no father and mother, you lean on the Tang family! Besides, there is such a handsome and uncle who is your guardian. If I were you, I would wake up laughing every day in dreams.

Song Zhixing pinched her face angrily, "Don't give me a blessing in blessing!"

If she could choose, she would rather not have the Tang family than the second uncle, just the parents.

but……

When she was 8 years old, her parents died because of saving Grandpa Tang. At that time, Grandma and grandmother Li Hanyan, who was only 18 years old, were abroad, and she was adopted by the Tang family. Once raised, they have been raised for so many years. [This relationship should make sense, right? There is no blood or anything. 】

"Well, Xingxing, have you bought this necklace?" Chen Cheng saw the cherry blossom clavicle chain hanging on her neck at a glance. "This one is still a limited edition worldwide. Are you not rich? "

"I didn't buy it." Song Zhixing looked down at the cherry blossom. This is my mother's favorite necklace, which has been discontinued long ago, but in recent years this series has turned out. But the price was too high, she just looked at it.

"Given by your uncle?"

"Ok."

"Your uncle is familiar with your preferences!"

"What are you familiar with? He hasn't seen me for more than half a year. I see, this gift is also a blind cat who has run into a dead mouse."

"That's not necessarily. Maybe your second uncle is full of eyeliner around you, although he's out there, always concerned about your movements and preferences? Or how can you feel so accurate?"

That being said, aren't you constantly monitored?

Song Zhixing snorted and sniffed, "That's abnormal, okay? You're the best at talking nonsense."

"Star of Song!" While the two were chatting, the squad leader came in from behind the classroom.

Song Zhixing turned his face and only listened to the other party saying, "Go to the office right away and the class teacher will find you something."

Thinking of the school's famous extinct teacher, Song Zhixing had a scalp.

Chen Cheng raised his head. "Star, what have you done?"

"I still want to know for myself! I'll go and see first." Song Zhixing closed the book and got up to go to the office.

five minutes later……

"Song Zhixing, do you still want to miss college? Senior high school students don't study well, they actually learn to write love letters to male students!"

"..." Song Zhixing glanced at the 'love letter' and said nothing. This wasn't written yesterday. Why didn't she get it before she sent it?

"It's still for Xi Nan! I tell you, if you don't study hard yourself, don't go and delay me for Xi Nan! I said you, since you like Xi Nan, why don't you see him and learn from him? But he No. 1 in all grades. "

"Teacher, this love letter is not what you think."

"What isn't what I think? You can't do it wrong with white and black words?" The other party did not give Song Zhixing the opportunity to explain at all, and finally, he passed the ultimatum, "Call your parents!"

"what?"

"Call your parents! They are all juniors, and the impact of this kind of thing is quite bad! I must talk to them."

Song Zhixing coughed and said, "Teacher, my parents have been sleeping under the ground for 10 years. If you want to call them, I have to buy some incense, and I have to ask a wizard."

The teacher's face was all green, and he patted his palm on the table, saying angrily, "Are you playing me?"

Song Zhixing's innocent face, "Do you think I can play such a thing?"

"Then ask your guardian to come over! Since I can't control you, someone in your family can always control you."

guardian?

When Song Zhixing thought of Tang Yu's ruthless face, the whole man froze.

The stock just calmed down and it disappeared in an instant.

"Teacher, I was wrong! Please let me go this time. I will not write a love letter to Xi Nan next time." Song Zhixing almost knelt down and hugged his thigh. Raised his hand again, "I promise! Can I promise it still not work? Please spare me this time!"

"No!" The teacher showed no mercy. "Before school, if you did not invite your parents, I would call in person. Of course, I wouldn't mind visiting him! I would also like to meet with Song's guardian. It's been three years, and the teacher hasn't officially communicated with him. "