Chapter 64

Just a few steps out of the kitchen, the sound of footsteps came from the living room.

At this time, who will come to the Song family? The servants have been sent back by their father to take paid rest for half a month.

With curiosity, I went to the living room to have a look. I didn't expect that it was my father I hadn't seen for many days. My eyes were full of surprises.

"Dad, you're back!" Song Yarong ran to her father with an excited face.

But master song was not excited.

Touching song Yarong's forehead, which is a little hot, song Yarong quickly takes down the big hand full of calluses.

With a smirk at master song, "it's OK. Uncle Zhang has taken me to the hospital, and my fever will soon be gone."

Master song really has no way to deal with his daughter, "you don't worry me one day."

"The master is back, and dinner is ready." Uncle Zhang was wearing an apron. His suit was very wrinkled by the apron. He was standing at the kitchen door with a spatula. It was very funny.

Song Yarong was immediately amused. She looked at Uncle Zhang and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, you just came back from the circus."

The other two followed her, laughing happily.

The Song family is full of joy from several people. Song Yarong has not laughed like this for a long time, and master song is also very pleased.

Song Yarong can't help but sigh in her heart that once she leaves Jin Beihan, she can still be so happy.

For dinner, master song and Uncle Zhang ate a lot of fish and meat, while song Yarong could only watch him with his mouth full of porridge and vegetables.

The next day, dragging tired body, back to school.

It's the first time they've seen song Yarong like this. Liu Xueying can't help but sneer, "Yo, song Yarong has come back and asked for a two-day leave. Is this stealing chicken in the middle of the night

Everyone looks at Song Yarong, only Su manrou sits on the seat, lowers her head and says nothing, as if she is avoiding something.

Song Yarong is too lazy to pay attention to her. She sits in her seat, takes off her schoolbag and lies on the table. Wu Lu looks embarrassed.

After Song Yarong left her home that day, she especially expected to see song Yarong the next day. She wanted to explain to song Yarong, but she was told that she had asked for leave the next day, and so was the third day.

Her heart is more guilty, song Yarong that day to help themselves, but she resolutely drove her away.

Wu Lu opened her mouth, but she couldn't say it and fell into self reproach.

Soon the bell rang, and song Yarong was still lying on the desk, motionless. The teacher had already entered the classroom, and Wu Lu was flustered. She didn't know how to wake song Yarong up.

"Please open... The student who is lying on his stomach, please raise your head." As soon as I looked up, I saw a student lying on the table with a bad face.

It didn't work to say it again. The teacher called out patiently, "that classmate, please raise your head immediately!"

The whole class focused on Song Yarong.

Liu Xueying also disdained to turn her head, coolly said, "some people, ah, know that their brain is not good, can be installed for a lifetime, this not only a few days to restore the prototype."

"I think she worked so hard the last two days. These two days, she not only asked for two days' leave, but also came back decadent. She has always been a useless master."

Some people can't get used to it for a long time. Song Yarong's achievements are ahead of him. He talks romantic words with Liu Xueying.

Wu Lu was in a hurry. She didn't call or not.

Those words, song Yarong is still a word not bad fall into the ear.

Just when the teacher was about to get angry, he slowly raised his head, with that dry voice, "I was not a good student, but at least better than some people."

"Two hours ago, I had a high fever of 38 degrees, and my temperature was normal. I came back to class, and I heard these gossips. You don't think the teacher was impatient."

Song Yarong kind to the teacher a smile, the teacher heard that this is the case, the face also slowed down, "uncomfortable lying down to listen to can, really uncomfortable leave to go home."

Those who didn't catch song Yarong's scolding snorted and turned around. On the surface, they looked like they were listening to the class seriously. In private, they had been daydreaming.

Song Yarong almost fell asleep with her head propped up.

She had planned to ask for a day off, but her father didn't agree, and forced her to come to school, prevaricating her with one less day and one hundred less knowledge.She had no choice but to come to school, otherwise she would have been lying on the comfortable bed.

In the head, the teacher's voice in her ears, just like listening to the opera, it is not much to listen to.

After class, her acting head teacher went to her office again.

"Song Yarong, it's been three days. You haven't given me a result that everyone can come to the party. How do you do it?"

The office is empty. The teacher doesn't think it's necessary to keep his temper down. Anyway, song Yarong knows.

Song Yarong's head was dizzy. Listening to the sound, she felt more dizzy.

Had it not been for a teacher, who respected her teacher and spoke to her in such a tone, she would have fallen out for a long time.

"I've contacted half of the people, half of them said they would like to participate, and half of them haven't contacted yet. I'll contact them again when I'm free."

"Really?" That smile instantly climbed on the face, looking at Song Yarong expectantly, "what about Jin Beihan, will he come?"

Song Yarong's face is stiff. She ignores Jin Beihan's existence. Besides, she quarreled with him two days ago. If she runs to the door like this, who will take care of her.

Looking at Song Yarong's face, the teacher's eyes darkened. "Haven't you contacted Jin Beihan? What are you doing these three days? You are not the first to contact such an important person."

Hearing what the teacher said, song Yarong was very upset. Jin Beihan would not attend any party. No one knew about it, not to mention the little party with the school as the unit.

She is now running to her head to show off her power. I don't know how many kilos she has.

Song Yarong did not speak for a long time, and the head teacher was even more angry. "Song Yarong, why do you want to go back on it? Don't forget that you can help the Song family here."

Song Yarong's eyes are sharp, and her tone is also very bad.

"I haven't checked whether this person is reliable or not. How can you say so clearly? I'm not helping you for the Song family, but for the sake of teachers and students. If you really want to, I can give up."

"How dare you talk to me like that The head teacher's eyes are about to stare out, did not expect song Yarong dare to speak to himself.

Song Yarong's throat is very painful, but she is still holding back, "why don't I dare? I don't want to expose you as a teacher. But one day when I'm in a bad mood, I'll expose you. You think you can still teach at Qingda. "