Chapter 1662

Speaking of the back, song Lingling's tone was guaranteed.

An excellent boy like Jing Yijun deserves a girl with excellent family background, appearance and other aspects.

Her?

Song Lingling doesn't want to disturb each other.

She is well aware of her own conditions. She is just an ordinary girl, but she doesn't want to enter a rich family like the deep sea.

Although sister Jiajia was very good, she didn't put on the airs of a star and gave her a skirt.

But she can't spoil her son for this.

Well, song Lingling felt that if she was with Jing Yijun, she would really spoil each other.

Besides, she really has no idea about Jing Yijun!

Zihan glanced at Song Lingling in surprise.

Yijun is so excellent that she doesn't feel excited when she lives with him?

She shouldn't hold Yijun's big after knowing Yijun's life experience Don't you put your legs down?

Zihan nodded: "when I go back, I will tell sister Jiajia what you said."

Song Lingling smiled, "thank you."

"You're welcome..." Zihan pointed to the dishes on the table: "don't just talk, eat."

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As soon as song Lingling entered school, she received all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred from her classmates.

Just in the morning, they looked at her with hatred and anger. They wanted to kick her out of school.

Alas, their emotions are so changeable.

Song Lingling ignored them and dragged her heavy footsteps to the classroom.

Why are the steps heavy?

Because she's full!

How strong is it?

Zihan sent her back. She didn't feel much in the car.

Now when I stand up and walk, I feel that my whole stomach is about to fall off and my abdomen is distended.

When the nine dishes are full, there is still a little left. Zihan doesn't pack them.

But class time is approaching. If she packs, she can only take it back to school and eat it at home in the evening. It must have changed in such a hot day.

She simply be a good child, don't waste food, and finish all the dishes.

And that's it.

Now she just wants to get back to the table and sit down.

Ouch, it's hard to breathe.

As soon as I got back to the classroom, the classroom was full of noise.

Those female students who never played with her were surrounded by her at this time.

"Lingling, is Jing Yijun really the son of big star Gu Jiajia?"

"Did you know he was Gu Jiajia's son long ago?"

"Song Lingling, Jing Yijun is Gu Jiajia's son. Will you continue to fall in love with him?"

"Song Lingling, I don't think you deserve Jing Yijun. Jing Yijun is a rich family. You..."

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"Please don't get in my way, will you?" Song Lingling put her hands in front of her to beg for mercy.

"You haven't answered me yet."

"Yes, if you don't answer us, do you think it's great to fall in love with master Jing and don't pay attention to us?"

Song Lingling: "

I'm really angry. She didn't pay attention to them, okay?

They like to bully the new classmate and usually attack her with words.

Now around her, song Lingling really wanted to roar at them: "go away as far as you are!"

Finally, she suppressed her temper and supported herself with both hands, showing a painful expression: "my aunt is in pain. Can you let me go back to my position and sit down? I'm going to faint."

As soon as they heard it, they really didn't dare to surround her, but they followed song Lingling wherever she went.

In the twinkling of an eye, song Lingling, who returned to her seat and sat down, was surrounded.

They began to ask about Jing Yijun again.

How do you want her to answer?

It's going crazy.

She really learned today that Jing Yijun is the son of sister Jiajia

Song Lingling responded vaguely and finally waited until the bell rang.

After class, they didn't dare to ask her this and that.

In the few minutes after class, song Lingling quickly lay on the table and pretended to sleep.

Several female students came to her and asked her if she had seen Gu Jiajia himself and Jing Yijun. What's the phone number

Song Lingling didn't raise her head, but whispered, "my aunt is so painful... So painful that I don't want to talk..."

Several female students: "

Drag what drag, do not want to answer do not want to answer, pretend what aunt pain?

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One afternoon finally passed. As soon as class was over, song Lingling rushed out of the classroom at a rocket speed.

No matter what the students behind her called her, she ignored them as if they were wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards.

Song Lingling wants to rush out of school and go back to renting a house.

But someone is faster than her.

At school, he was stopped by songnuo language.

The other party grabbed her arm and wouldn't let her go.

Song Lingling stared at her coldly: "let go!"

"Don't want to be surrounded by classmates, just follow me to a place."

"I just want to go home now!"

"My father took your grandmother home. Don't you know?"

Upon hearing this, song Lingling looked at Song nuoyu like an arrow: "do you think I will believe you?"

Grandma is in the sanatorium of Yimin hospital. Without the permission of her and Jing Yijun, what qualification does song Kaiming have to pick someone up?

"If you don't believe it, you can call her." Song Nuo language has a clear mind.

Song Lingling took out her phone and dialed Macha's phone. It was shutting down. Call the nurse again. On the phone.

Song nuoyu raised his head and looked at her proudly: "how? Can't you get through?"

Song Lingling gnashed her teeth and stared at her: "what do you want?"

"I want to talk to you."

——

A coffee shop in front of the school.

"Do you really like you?" Song nuoyu stared at Song Lingling and asked.

"Yijun?" Song Lingling sneered: "I used to call a poor boy or Jing Yijun so, but now I call him Yijun. Aren't you ashamed?"

"Song Lingling, don't talk to me. Do you think you deserve him?"

"I don't deserve it. It's not up to you. Jing Yijun or his family say I deserve it."

"Song Lingling, don't be paranoid. People like you can't enter their high-level family. Haven't you seen the kind of golden lady in the rich family? You're really shabby compared with them. When you're with Yijun, you'll only be rejected and won't be liked. I think you're my father's own daughter, so I kindly advise you not to be paranoid and get rid of your relationship with Yijun."

Song Lingling looked at Song nuoyu with a smile. It was clear that she wanted Jing Yijun, and it was clear that she was delusional about Jing Yijun: "tut Tut, you are so kind to my sister, and you know how to persuade me to do what you think is bad."

"How to say, you are also my father's own daughter. In this circle, many people know your existence. Your every move represents our family. Don't you think for yourself, but also for my father? Do you think my father will be stabbed in the spine?" Song Nuo's eyes flashed a touch of contempt.