Chapter 19

There's no time to argue more. Song Xiaoya puts on the long shoes prepared by the servant in a hurry and can't care so much.

Fortunately, this pair of shoes is very comfortable to wear, and the size is just right, just like it was specially made according to her feet.

It's easy and warm to wear.

Jiang Beichen's car is ready. It stops in front of the gate. If you want to catch the class on time today, you must take Jiang Beichen's car. Jiang Beichen just promised to send her to school.

But is it a little too much publicity to send her to school with such a fancy sports car? If you are seen by some big mouth students, you will shout all over the world again, which will attract gossip.

The car is very fast. Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya sit in the back seat, speechless all the way.

After getting close to the school, song Xiaoya said to Jiang Beichen's specially arranged driver, "thank you, big brother. Just put me on the bus stop in front of me. I can catch up with the class myself."

"Good." The driver said coldly, and then the car stopped at the next bus stop.

Song Xiaoya jumps out of the car and thanks again, wondering why Jiang Beichen let the facial paralysis assistant act as the driver. It's too cold to say thank you.

Sure enough, if there is a master, there will be a servant!

Having a look at the people he didn't know, song Xiaoya crossed the road and ran towards the school in a hurry.

On the back seat of the car, Jiang Beichen was left alone, watching song Xiaoya disappear in front of the school gate, then facing the assistant, "let's go."

The assistant wanted to drive away, but hesitated and didn't start.

His body tilted for a moment, a little unnatural. After a pause, he summoned up courage and said to Jiang Beichen, "boss, today I Did you do something wrong? "

"No

"Well Did I do something wrong today? "

"Neither."

"Then..." The assistant wanted to ask again the day before yesterday, but he thought it was inappropriate to ask.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Beichen asked him.

"Today Some of them are not the same as usual... " Assistant some unnatural said.

He is just an assistant. Jiang Beichen suddenly brought him breakfast this morning and helped him clean up his clothes. This is too abnormal. There must be something wrong!

That's why the boss is upset. That's why he must be punished.

Jiang Beichen after listening, face flashed a trace of embarrassment, can put his head down, hide his face in the shadow, "you think too much, nothing, drive."

"Yes." The assistant carefully started the car.

Song Xiaoya trots to the school, just stepping on the bell into the classroom.

Fortunately, I entered the classroom one step earlier than today's teacher and avoided a critical education.

Speaking of this, she is quite lucky. Many students were brought out because of this problem before.

Sitting on the seat, song Xiaoya just calms down and breathes. At the door, a man in a suit and a suit comes in and comes straight to song Xiaoya.

"Are you miss song Xiaoya?"

"Yes, I am." Song Xiaoya has a look, does not know this person, some doubts, but the black market is very polite to stand up.

When the man heard her response, he lifted his hand and put a box in front of her. "Miss Song, this is the fruit for you."

After that, song Xiaoya didn't have time to ask clearly. The man turned and left, leaving song Xiaoya with two big heads.

Looking down at the fresh fruit placed in front of her, her small head turned quickly, but she still couldn't remember who would send her fruit.

The fruits have been washed and placed in a beautiful place. It looks delicious.

There is also a bottle of milk in it, which is very considerate.

Is it from my brother?

She didn't go home last night. Did song Tianyu ask someone to send it to her? But song Tianyu usually gives things to her in person, not to others.

Moreover, although song Tianyu loves his sister very much, he has not yet got to the point where he cleans the fruit and then takes the exquisite packing box with him.

"Xiaoya? Is it really you? I thought I was wrong! " When song Xiaoya stares at the fruit in a daze, an unfriendly voice rings behind her.

Song Xiaoya doesn't need to turn around to look, listening to the voice and tone to know who is speaking.

Ding Qianqian, the headmaster's own daughter, is a little witch in the school. She usually relies on her father as the headmaster of the school. No one dares to offend her. She runs rampant on the campus and looks like the first lady in the world all day.

It's just an unruly little public examination!

It's just that no one dares to call her that.

"It's Miss Ding. Why don't you know me?" For this kind of person, song Xiaoya always keeps a distance, but if she is really right, she won't flatter like others.With arrogance, Ding Qianqian came to look at the clothes song Xiaoya was wearing, and his eyes were full of disdain. "Oh, today, the pheasant has changed into a Phoenix. This dress is very classy. But you don't seem to be able to afford these things, do you? Tell me, which roadside stall did you buy it from? "