Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Compared with the eldest brother's resolute and resolute manner, Song Ye now looks like a little woman. Although it is not in line with the character, but tonight's events are so strange that she has to stand at the door and look into the distance. In the direction of the disappearance of the car exhaust, he fell into deep thought for a long time.

The suit jacket still had the smell of tobacco that men are used to, with traces of it, mixed with the coldness of the night, and the medal on the chest was heavy, like someone's hot heart hanging on her. 's heart.

Qin Zhan came back specially for her to accompany him to eat, go shopping and watch movies. These kinds of good things are too obvious, so obvious that it makes people feel heavy.

"Major General..." She rubbed the medal under her hand and murmured.

At the age of 26, he was promoted to the rank of major general. This should be the unprecedented first person in country Z. It is no wonder that the Han family did not hesitate to use the trick of getting on the bus and then making up the ticket to bind Qin Zhan. Maybe even the Qin family can't wait now. Begging Qin Zhan to go back and inherit the family business.

But this news is not necessarily a good thing for Song Ye.

She has no intention of being an enemy of Qin Zhan, but in fact, the probability of this confrontation is very high. The higher the position of the opponent and the greater the power, the danger of Song Ye will multiply.

Violently wiping her stiff face in the cold wind, Song Ye turned around and walked into the house. At that moment, her heart was numb.

When she came to school as usual on Monday, the head teacher amiably summoned Song Ye into the office. Compared with the cold eyebrows at the beginning of school, the attitude of the female head teacher at this time can be described as flattering and dog-legged.

"Song Ye, are you feeling better? Why is your face still not good? Do you need to rest for a few days? Don't study too hard..." Balabala, ten minutes after Song Ye walked into the office, was greeted by the head teacher for ten minutes. .

"Teacher, what's the matter?" In the end, Song Ye couldn't take it anymore, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and interrupted her nagging.

"Oh, I heard that your calligraphy is very good. There is a competition in the school. I hope you can participate. Of course, it is best to ask Meng Ziheng to participate together." At this time, when it comes to business, there is no sloppyness or shame at all.

Of course, Song Ye also caught the point in a second, "I remember that Meng Ziheng didn't participate in any competitions."

"Yeah." The head teacher's face became tense, and he glanced at Song Ye with a pleading look, his voice lowered eight degrees, "So, I hope you can help me to say that this game is very important." The key is, the first For the first and second place winners, the head teacher will have a bonus.

Song Ye has lived for 30 years, and she can see at a glance what the head teacher is thinking, so she maintains a cold and paralyzed face, and asks indifferently: "Teacher thinks I'm better at talking?"

In the winter, the head teacher shuddered suddenly, feeling that the temperature in the office was lower, "You are roommates, it's good to go out to play together as a companion, isn't it?" She tried to use her pure and flawless reason to persuade each other.

Helplessly, "Don't worry, teacher, I don't have the habit of going to the toilet hand in hand with my classmates wherever I go?"

Song Ye's lack of oil and salt made the head teacher almost burst with anger, but he thought that the other party was still his own cash cow, and he couldn't be too tough. In the end, he could only respectfully put the person back, scratching his heart and lungs.

A young master from the Meng family didn't dare to apologize, but now even a scholar from a small place can't handle it himself.

As the head teacher, I just feel like I can't be loved.

When he returned to the classroom, Song Ye didn't mention this to Meng Ziheng at all, and read the textbook as usual.

Until the afternoon, Wang Qianqian and Gu Yitong walked in from the outside, their mouths so wide that they could lift the kettle.

"What's the matter?" Fang Ye looked at the Huan Tuo duo and asked very much. There is no way, the other three masters are all pretending to be big names, he can only show the love of his classmates.

As soon as she received attention, Wang Qianqian immediately felt aggrieved, her mouth fell like a machine gun, "It's not that Fu Tonger, this time she was named by the teacher to participate in the calligraphy competition, so she was chatting outside, and her support team released The wind said that Song Ye's wild grass is simply a copy of the work, and can't write anything else. Although she didn't say it, everyone can see that she deliberately condone it. "

Gu Yitong nodded again and again. As a boy, he can't speak ill of girls, so Wang Qianqian is his best spokesperson at this moment.

It's just a bosom friend.

Hearing this, even Le Mingyu murmured, "I really didn't see that Fu Tong'er was so vicious." They used to have a good impression of the excellent child bride of the Meng family. .

As a result, Song Ye was hit with a plate of wine at the banquet that day, which also destroyed everyone's goodwill.

"I'll handle this matter. Song Ye, I've caused you trouble." Meng Ziheng frowned, consciously taking responsibility.

Song Ye shook his head and didn't care much, "I can't find any splashes, don't care."

Wang Qianqian sighed, the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch, "Song Ye, you can have some snacks, there are not only girls in those support groups, but also some extreme flower-guarding messengers, who can attack people with fists and feet, and rumors can also bring people down. Drowned." It took a long time to stop Song Ye's sugar daddy rumors, and now Fu Tong'er was provoked again, and it really couldn't be stopped for a moment.

"Who said I didn't care?" Song Ye stared at the textbook, but responded lightly, "I also participated in the calligraphy competition."

At that time, will her wild grass be a copy, and if she has the strength, will everything be self-defeating? So Song Ye is really not worried at all.

Several people at the table were stunned. Song Ye participated in the competition, but they had never heard of it. No, Song Ye didn't even mention it.

"Why didn't I hear you say that?" Meng Ziheng also put down the book and glanced over with a squinting look in his eyes.

"Huh? Is it important?" Song Ye shifted his gaze to read the next page, but he really didn't take the game seriously.

Meng Ziheng was choked, and he was speechless. He knew that this man was cold, but he didn't blame him. He got up and walked out of the classroom.

When the class bell rang, the head teacher strode into the classroom, and the smile on his face was brighter than the sunlight outside the house and announced: "This calligraphy competition, two students in our class signed up to participate, the teacher is very pleased, So, I wish our class Song Ye and Meng Ziheng all the best, and the teacher is waiting for your good news."

With a bang, the classroom suddenly exploded.