Xu Feng didn't expect Song Nanxi to be so relentless, his smiling face suddenly collapsed.

"You..." He is a teacher after all, how could he do it if he was asked to apologize to Song Nanxi in front of everyone in the class?

Song Nanxi seemed to have guessed the result a long time ago, his lips curled up slowly, and he looked at the principal standing aside.

Pei Longhai's brow was sweating nervously, and then he said to Xu Feng with a serious face: "Mr. Xu, your first task as a teacher is to lead by example, correct your mistakes, and since you have wronged classmate Song Nanxi, you have to apologize to her." , is this the truth?"

Xu Feng originally wanted to ask the principal to help him find a way to go down. After all, apologizing to a student, what face does he have as a teacher?

But he never expected that the principal is still favoring Song Nanxi at this time?

The last glimmer of hope was also shattered, Xu Feng's face became even more ugly, he had no choice but to apologize to Song Nanxi in front of the whole class: "Student Song Nanxi, I blamed you for not being clear about what happened before, I hope you Accept my apology."

Seeing this, Song Nanxi snorted coldly, took his test paper from Xu Feng's hand, turned around and walked back to his seat, without even looking at Xu Feng again.

Xu Feng has been a teacher for so many years, and he has never been so embarrassing. His face became even more gloomy when he was angry.

At this time, the bell rang for the last class, and he had no choice but to walk out of the classroom.

Not long after Xu Feng left, Song Nanxi stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this time the Chinese teacher came in, and after seeing Song Nanxi, he even praised her for her last composition.

Song Nanxi accepted the Chinese teacher's praise blankly, and then, in the sight of everyone, grabbed a shoulder strap of the schoolbag and threw it behind his back, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

The Chinese teacher didn't say anything about her absenteeism. After all, where are the test scores kept? If someone can write as good and hungry classical Chinese essays as hers, he will allow that person to skip class now.

Others said, awesome.

Song Nanxi has already digested what she ate in the morning. Although the exam is easy for her, it also consumes mental work. She is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back.

She was going to eat in the school cafeteria, but she received a message just as she walked to the door of the cafeteria.

【is get out of class over?I'm at the gate of your school, and I'll take you to eat something good later. 】

Seeing this message, she froze for a moment, dialed the number and called.

As soon as the number was dialed, Fu Jingyao heard Fu Jingyao's lazy, familiar and somewhat surprised voice from the opposite side: "What's the matter? get out of class ends so early today?"

Hearing that it was Fu Jingyao, Song Nanxi showed a trace of doubt on his face, and replied lightly: "No, skipping class."

Perhaps guessing her doubts, Fu Jingyao explained: "I learned about your transfer from the principal of No. [-] Middle School, and asked for your phone number. I didn't expect it to be you?"

Song Nanxi said "Yes", which was the answer.

The last time she went through the admission procedures, she had filled in her phone number, so it was not surprising that Fu Jingyao could find it.

"Why did you go to Chongyue?" Fu Jingyao was obviously a little surprised by her transfer.

If she wanted to come to Chongyue before, he could just say hello to Pei Longhai, but I didn't expect the little girl to use her own method to get in?

"It's nothing. I heard that the teacher here teaches well, so I want to come and see."

"That's it, come out first, I'll wait for you at the door." Fu Jingyao seemed to sense the little girl's uninterested tone, and said with a smile.

Song Nanxi was fine anyway, so he walked out of the school.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Fu Jingyao's car parked at the most conspicuous place in front of the school. Seeing this, she walked over, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Fu Jingyao saw the little girl's tired face from the rearview mirror, and asked distressedly, "Is there a lot of classes in Chongsong High School? Are you tired? Why don't you lie down and rest for a while, and I'll call you when you get to the restaurant?"

"Thank you." Her faint voice came from the back seat, and when Fu Jingyao looked again, he saw that the little girl had closed her eyes.

Seeing this, he smiled helplessly, turned the car around, and went to the most luxurious villa area in Yuncheng.

Everyone in Yuncheng knows that Bihai Bay is a district for top business celebrities and wealthy people. Although the Su family and the Song family also have villas here, the only ones that can afford it are the ones on the far side.

A set of villas here ranges from a few billion to hundreds of billions, and the most expensive places are that small households like Yuncheng cannot enter.

Many rich and famous people across the country basically have their own villas here. Fu Jingyao drove Song Nanxi directly into the innermost row of villas.

The little girl was in a deep sleep. After Fu Jingyao stopped the car, he hugged her and walked in.

Her body is very light, and it is fragrant and soft when hugged, and she is a little reluctant to let go.

Looking at the person lying quietly in his arms, his heartbeat slowed down for no reason.

I don't know why, but the last day I didn't see her, I started thinking that I wish I could tie someone to me every day.

However, according to her temperament, if he really dared to tie her up, she might tear down the villa for him.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingyao couldn't help curling his lips into a chuckle.

He hugged her and put her in the guest room, thinking of her injuries, he called Shen Yiyun to have a look at her, and he was relieved to make sure that she was recovering well.

During this period of time, she still obediently obeyed his words and went to the hospital to get medicine.

Although the abdominal injury has healed, the scar left behind cannot be removed for a while.

What a little girl, Fu Jingyao couldn't bear to have such a scar on her body.

Thinking of the wound on her face, he thought it would be better to urge those people to find the skilled surgeon as soon as possible.

After Song Nanxi woke up, Fu Jingyao had already asked someone to prepare a meal.

After eating, Fu Jingyao asked someone to take her back.

When Song Nanxi returned to the Song family, the Song family had just had dinner.

At this moment Song Huaiyuan was waiting for her in the hall, but unexpectedly, Song Huaiyu was also there.

Maybe it was because Song Huaiyu or Song Qingwei said what happened today, Song Huaiyuan looked very complicated at the moment, and when he saw Song Nanxi, he asked: "The exams you took in the countryside before are not real level, why didn't I hear you say that, I If I knew that you could do the same as Huai Yu in the exam, why would you go to No. [-] Middle School?"

"For me, it's the same everywhere. Is there anything else? I'll go back to my room." Song Nanxi looked at Song Huaiyuan expressionlessly.

"Okay, then you go to bed early, you have class tomorrow morning, and I'll ask the driver to take you there together." Song Huaiyuan didn't scold Nanxi for the first time, and followed her words with a smile.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi turned around and went upstairs, without even looking at Song Huaiyu who was standing aside from the beginning to the end.

Song Huaiyu looked at Song Nanxi's leaving back with a complex expression. He looked at the test papers Song Nanxi had done and found that she used the second method to do it.

This made him think of a person, five years ago, that talented girl who was only 12 years old and got almost full marks in the college entrance examination.

Will it be her?

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