I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

With the passage of time, Internet celebrities have changed, and the names of Song Zuan and Jiang Ye have gradually faded out of the public's field of vision.

However, Song Zuan still maintains a live broadcast once a week. The content of the live broadcast is knowledge sharing of various disciplines, and has nothing to do with appearance, and has nothing to do with Song Jiang CP.

Teacher Song’s live account has more and more fans, and many passers-by are attracted by his knowledge and humorous teaching methods.

Because he wears a fish headgear every time he broadcasts live, gradually, only Mr. Song is remembered by everyone, and few people go into the name of the person under the headgear and what he looks like.

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"North wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, Jiarui Tianjiao and New Year's Eve."

The winter vacation is half over, and the Spring Festival has come.

Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons to welcome the New Year.Song Wennuan's condition has improved, and his face has more vitality. It is estimated that he will be able to return to school in the near future.

After the New Year's Eve, relatives began to walk around the streets to pay New Year's greetings to each other, so Song Zu'an met many relatives who had never met.

"Shuping, it's good for your family to live in this house now! Doesn't it cost a lot of rent a month?"

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, a sharp and harsh voice penetrated the door and entered Song Zuan's ears.

Song Zuan frowned, pulled the quilt over his head and covered his ears.

Zhao Shuping led the visitor in and asked Song Nuannuan to say hello. "Warm, this is your aunt."

"Hello, Auntie."

Zhao Shuping introduced a girl standing next to her: "This is your cousin Xu Xingxing."

"Hi, Miss Xingxing."

The mother and daughter seemed to have bad ears, so they skipped over Song Wenwen and sat down on the sofa with Erlang's legs raised high.

Then the mother and daughter grabbed a handful of melon seeds as if they were carved out of the same mold, and started nibbling neatly.

"Shuping, you haven't answered me yet, how much is the rent for your house?"

Just as Zhao Shuping was about to speak, Xu Xingxing picked up the conversation again. "Little aunt, this is your fault. You see that Nuan Nuan is so sick, and you actually use the money to rent a house."

"How do you talk to your little aunt?" The woman pretended to teach: "Can Wen Nuan's disease be cured? Rather than throwing money at the hospital, it's better to enjoy herself while she's alive for a few years."

The words were really hard to hear, so Zhao Shuping let Song Wenwen go back to the room first.

"This house is not rented, it was bought by Zaun..."

"Who? Zu'an? Your Song Zu'an bought a house?!"

The woman opened her eyes wide, and the melon seed shell in her hand fell to the ground.It's been a long time since we saw each other, and Zhao Shuping has learned to talk big?

"Little aunt, do you want to see a psychiatrist? My cousin looks so idle, can he buy this house?"

After a sarcasm, the mother and daughter burst out laughing. "Hahaha, are you poor enough to daydream? If Song Zu'an can buy this house, sows will climb trees!"

"I bought this house! Do you two have an opinion?" Song Zuan suddenly appeared at the door, wrapped in a quilt.

It is really unlucky to meet such relatives on the first day of the new year!

The aunt was not shocked by Song Zuan's appearance, but burst out laughing. "Your family, Zu'an, is still so unkempt, why don't you teach me well? It's fine if you don't know how to say hello when you see me, but you even come out directly wrapped in a quilt, maybe you don't have clothes on?"

As Song Zuan's peer, Xu Xingxing rubbed his eyes in shock when he saw his casual yet handsome appearance. "Is this still my cousin? Where's his messy hair?!"

"You look like a dog if you cut your hair, even if this behavior is still too vulgar, Shuping, don't be busy working all day, this child also needs to spend time educating."

Song Zu'an sneered: "Thank you, auntie, for worrying. My mother doesn't need to work now. She walks with my sister every day, basks in the sun, goes shopping, plays mahjong...it's pretty good."

"Cut, don't work? What will your family eat if you don't work? The restaurant where I work is still short of a dishwasher. Shuping, if there is really no unit that wants you, I can introduce you to help wash the dishes.

For those who are older for the Chinese New Year, at least buy clothes for Zaan. The child has to wear clothes when he grows up. It is not an option to run around wrapped in a quilt all day long. "

Ah, really speechless!Being in such a big villa, he even ridiculed the host for being poor.

For this kind of blindness, there is really no need to explain it.After all, you will never wake up a person who opened his mouth to catch urine.

Song Zu'an was still wrapped in a quilt, and he stood still in front of his aunt, holding the edge of the quilt with both hands, as if he was about to lift it up suddenly to witness a miracle.

The aunt stared blankly for two seconds, seeing that Song Zuan was about to lift the quilt, she quickly reached out and covered Xu Xingxing's eyes.

"Song Zu'an, this is your cousin! You still have to be shameless!"

After the aunt finished scolding, she realized that Song Zuan was wearing clothes, but she didn't feel wronged, and wanted to scold a few more words. "How shameless!"

"Heh, auntie, why does your mouth always spray out like you've wiped off Selenium?"

"You!" The aunt's face turned green, "Zhao Shuping, look at the good son you taught! How dare you speak rudely to the elders!"

Zhao Shuping stood there dryly, not knowing what to do.After all, she quite agrees with Song Zuan's scolding.

It's just that out of the politeness of adults, she has to pretend to be heartbroken.

"Auntie, apart from being old, you don't really look like an elder anymore. You came here empty-handed on the first day of the new year, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Who said I came here empty-handed?! Heh, if you want my red envelope, you have to be capable!"

Harmful, Song Zuan rolled up his quilt and collapsed to the other side of the sofa. "I don't want my aunt's red envelope, you go, I won't give it away when it's cold."

"Hey! Zhao Shuping, look at your son! What are you talking about?!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, sister, Zaan has a bad temper, how about I help you get a taxi?"

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——January 1th at 7:13