I am a rich man

Without hesitation, Song Yuan got into the car and closed the door.

"There is no reason to return the things you gave away, so you take them." Gu Yingchi didn't take the ring, took the mobile phone next to him, and handed it to Song Yuan, "It's a souvenir. There is my mobile number in the mobile phone, touch it." Call me if anything happens."

"No need," Song Yuan understood what he meant, and refused, "We have already settled the relationship, and there is no need to commemorate it."

He stuffed the ring into Gu Yingchi's pocket, and when he was about to leave, Gu Yingchi grabbed his wrist.

With the mobile phone in his hands, Gu Yingchi's eyes were deep and dark: "Song Yuan, you can trouble me."

Song Yuan lowered his eyes and did not speak. The expression on his fair and thin face was very pale, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

He doesn't want to owe anyone.

Gu Yingchi is different from Master Song and Mrs. Song.

He can repay Master Song and Mrs. Song of the Qing Dynasty and break boundaries with them, but he can't break boundaries with Gu Yingchi.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan raised his eyes, pushed away Gu Yingchi's hand, and said in a cold tone, "No, thank you."

Gu Yingchi put the phone in his pocket, together with the ring.

He said: "Song Yuan, don't be burdened. After all, I owe you."

Gu Yingchi's eyes were dark, as if he could see through all Song Yuan's thoughts.

"Thank you." Song Yuan frowned for a moment, said no more, left a word in a low voice, and opened the car door.

When getting out of the car, Gu Yingchi called him suddenly, with a low voice, "If you ever want to leave the Song family, call me."

Song Yuan didn't respond and left quickly.

The straight and thin back was somewhat blurred under the warm light, and gradually overlapped with the figure in the dream, as if he would turn around in the next second.

Gu Yingchi withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

"It seems that Song Yuan will not choose to trouble you, sir." Assistant He said in the driver's seat.

Gu Yingchi let out an "um" and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Assistant He sighed, Gu Yingchi was unpredictable, and Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi were even more unpredictable.

Gu Yuhe cautiously approached the window and grinned, "Uncle, what did you say?"

Gu Yingchi had already closed his eyes, his face was indifferent, as if he didn't hear Gu Yuhe's words.

Gu Yuhe looked at Assistant He, who chuckled lightly, "I didn't say anything. Young master, aren't you going to eat?"

Gu Yuhe pursed his lips, walked a few steps, and then suddenly turned around and leaned closer, "Uncle, how did you and Song Yuan know each other?"

"I know you from Changming Village," Gu Yingchi closed the car window, and at the last second when the window was about to close, he said softly, "Gu Yuhe, study hard, your mother will be back soon."

The car left quickly, and Gu Yuhe stayed where he was, his mind was in a mess, as if there were two villains jumping around non-stop.One pointed at him and said, "Your mother is coming back soon, don't hurry up and think of a way." The other said, "How did your uncle meet Song Yuan in Changming Village?"

In the end, curiosity won out.

Has his uncle gone to Changming Village?It seems not.

Gu Yuhe was shocked when he suddenly thought of something, and murmured: "I'll go, is Song Yuan the uncle's benefactor?"

*

When Song Yuan arrived at the biscuit shop, An Xin was eating biscuits. Seeing him, he immediately waved and asked the boss to take out the biscuits. You are still sick, you can’t eat spicy food, and you can’t eat too much.”

Then he pointed to a few sesame seed cakes on the table: "But I can!"

She ordered six biscuits, each as big as a hand.

Song Yuan took the biscuits.Crispy on the outside, brushed with meat sauce on the inside, it smells delicious.

An Xin smiled and said, "Try it quickly, her biscuits are delicious."

Song Yuan took a bite and said "um", it was indeed delicious.

There was more than two hours of lunch break, and it was only one o'clock after dinner. An Xin went back to the classroom, and Song Yuan went to the library to read.

On the way back to the classroom, I was stopped by someone, "University bully, how can you be so successful in self-study, teach me?"

Song Yuan glanced at him, but said nothing.

That look seemed to be looking at a stranger she didn't know at all, Du Feiheng was startled, a little annoyed, "You don't remember who I am, do you?"

Song Yuan didn't pay special attention to Du Feiheng in class A at that time, and when he heard what he said, he didn't think about who he was, so he just bypassed him and prepared to go back to the classroom.

Du Feiheng caught up with him, and because she was laughing, her tone sounded eccentric: "You really don't remember? It's really a noble person who forgets things. I can't remember the things I was wronged before. I really envy you."

Seeing that Song Yuan ignored him, Du Feiheng stretched out one foot.

Song Yuan stepped over his feet and didn't respond to his cynicism.

Du Feiheng looked down at her feet and suddenly smiled.

I don't know if Song Yuan really doesn't care like this, or it's just pretending.

If it's the former, it's a bit scary to ignore what happened last time.

Because no one can not be affected by emotions and don't care, unless they have experienced many times and become numb.

Sometimes the more you can't see through a person, the more interested you will be. Du Feiheng followed behind Song Yuan and said with a smile: "The classmates in the school started scolding me because of you, and I was fined to clean the toilet for one month. Report criticism, please parents, what do you think should be done?"

"That's what you deserve." An Xin came out of the classroom and sneered when she heard his wronged words.

"Miss An Xin, I am too innocent. I am not the one who wronged him. In the end, everyone scolded me because of him. How could I be the one to blame?" Du Feiheng spread her hands innocently.

Song Yuan walked into the classroom, An Xin glared at him and closed the door, blocking Du Feiheng from the door.

Her nose almost touched the door, Du Feiheng rubbed her nose and took a step back.

Song Yuan ignored him from beginning to end, damn it.

He kicked the door, his face gloomy.

Class A and Class F have always been at odds. When the two classes meet, they either fight or mock each other. They have never been calm.

Zhuge Jifei opened the window and whistled to Du Feiheng who was at the door, "Hey, it's strange that people from Class A came to our Class F."

Concubine Duheng smiled, "Who said you're coming to class?"

He patted his clothes, turned his head away as if stained with something unclean.

Zhuge Jifei went out immediately and wiped the door with a towel. Du Feiheng heard the movement and turned her head to see this scene. Although her face was expressionless, her hands were clenched into fists.

Zhuge Jifei saw it, smiled from ear to ear, walked into the classroom, and closed the door.He returned to his seat and took out a registration form, telling everyone to be quiet, "Do you remember the basketball game tomorrow? Who will participate? Come sign up with me."

He waved the registration form and said, "The school organizes it. One class competes with another class. The PK class is determined by lottery. There are prizes for winning. I heard that No.1 can organize off-campus trips."

As soon as they heard that there were prizes, several boys crowded over to sign up.

Zhuge Jianfei wrote down the names one by one and said with a frowning face, "Plus I'm short of one person, who else should sign up?"

There are too many girls in class F, and those who can play basketball have signed up, but there is still one person short of the quota.

Zhuge Jifei sighed, "If the number is not enough, we can only withdraw automatically, and there are still a few substitutes."

"I'll participate," a voice sounded at the door, Gu Yuhe carried his books into the classroom and sat down in the last row, "Add me."

Seeing him, everyone was stunned, not understanding why he came to Class F.

Most of the girls were extremely excited and surrounded Gu Yuhe, asking for contact information in various ways.

Gu Yuhe pushed them away one by one, looked at Zhuge Jifei, "Can't you sign up? I transferred to class F, and I'm already a member of class F."

"Of course, you don't have to worry if you come to our class." Gu Yuhe played basketball well, and most people in the school knew it. Zhuge Jifei wrote down his name and said, "We still need a few substitutes."

His eyes fell on Song Yuan: "Song Yuan, do you know how to play basketball? Do you want to participate? You may not be on the bench when the time comes."

"Yes." Song Yuan didn't stop writing, and said softly, "Sign up for me."

After Zhuge Jianfei wrote it down, he went to ask other people.

Hearing that Song Yuan could play basketball, Gu Yuhe was a little surprised.

He sat very close to Song Yuan, and after telling the girls around to go away, he moved the table and sat next to Song Yuan, and whispered: "Song Yuan, Song Yuan, do you know how to play basketball?"

"A little bit." Song Yuan said in a low voice, after solving all the questions on the first page, he stopped writing.

Gu Yuhe let out an "oh" and leaned closer again, "What did you say to my uncle?"

"Nothing to say."

Gu Yuhe said "Oh" again, wanted to say something, but held back, moved the table back to its original position, and kept staring at Song Yuan.

*

The basketball game was in the afternoon. As soon as the class bell rang, the court was full of people.

The two teachers each drew a lottery, one for class F and the other for class A.

This scene made the people present couldn't help cheering, looking forward to the game.

"Come on." Old Wu made a cheering gesture, "We have Gu Yuhe here, and Gu Yuhe plays basketball very well."

"I'm not bad either." Zhuge Jifei took off his jacket, "Teacher, if you cheer me up off the field, I'll be even better."

"Don't worry, I will definitely cheer you on." Old Wu said with a smile.

Several people came on the court, and after the referee whistled, Gu Yuhe got the ball first.

The game is divided into two games, one game is 10 minutes, and there is a 15-minute break after the end.

In the first half, Gu Yuhe's score alone caught up with the total score of Class A.

In the entire arena, there were almost all girls shouting for Gu Yuhe, some of them were hoarse, and not to be outdone, they directly took out their loudspeakers.

At the end of the first half, the score stayed at 13:21.

Du Feiheng, who was holding the ball, frowned at the high-fives in class F. His expression was not very good-looking, and he suddenly threw the ball to the ground.

The basketball flew up and smashed hard on the shoulder of Zhuge Jifei who was closer to him.

There was a scream, and no one expected this scene. After the shock, Old Wu was the first to rush up to check the injury.

The shoulders were so red and swollen that they couldn't move because of the pain, and there was no way to continue the game. Zhuge Jifei and Lao Wu muttered a few words, and before going to the infirmary, they were still pointing at Du Feiheng's nose and cursing all the nasty words.

Du Feiheng didn't react at all, as if he wasn't the one being scolded, and when Zhuge Jifei left, he even laughed.

This attitude is extremely bad.

Gu Yuhe wiped off the sweat from his forehead, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Lao Wu went to the head teacher of class A to argue, and the head teacher of class A pulled Du Feiheng over and asked him to apologize.

Du Feiheng didn't bother, just said "I'm sorry", and ignored Old Wu. The head teacher of Class A even said directly: "I apologize, and he can't play anymore. Old Wu, why are you so fussy."

Old Wu was so angry that he stopped arguing and went back to class F.

"Who will play next?" Gu Yuhe looked at the substitutes next to him, "Which one of you can play well?"

"Let Song Yuan go." Old Wu said.

Before leaving, Zhuge Jifei specifically told him that he hoped Song Yuan would play instead of him.

Song Yuan didn't speak, just took off his coat and put it on the seat.

Compared with the muscular teenagers next to him, his thin arms don't have much flesh, which makes him feel distressed.

Gu Yuhe withdrew his gaze and thought: I need to talk to my uncle, at least buy some supplements for Song Yuan to strengthen his body.

Song Yuan ignored the gazes of the people around him and began to warm up.

The break is over, and the five play.

When the onlookers saw Song Yuan on stage, they all started talking.

"Song Yuan? I'll go, his slender arms and legs are not afraid of breaking when playing basketball."

"Why did he go up? Didn't make a shot when he came up to perform?"

"To gain attention, hehehe, I'm not afraid of being slapped in the face."

"Gu Yuhe is not afraid of being held back by him, tsk, let's go down, I don't want to see him lose face."

"Hey, you can't find anyone who can play basketball? Find Song Yuan to come up and make up for it?" Chen Shenghan couldn't hold back his ridicule as soon as he entered the court.

"Be careful, don't drop a shit before you get the ball." Chu Panming followed with a smile.

Song Yuan nodded slightly, without much expression, "You also have to be careful."

The emotionless sentence stunned the two people who were laughing, and then their expressions changed.

The author has something to say: I went to bed early yesterday, so I didn't update it, sorry.Random red envelopes will be sent in the comments of this chapter.

In addition, starting from today, I won’t read the comments anymore. Some comments will affect me after seeing them. I am afraid that I will collapse, so I can only choose not to read them.

I'm so sorry.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: @帝羽默界 7;

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