Chapter 157

"Brother, of course I have contacted them! But Qinghuan and aunt Su are stubborn and don't say anything. What can I do?"

Seeing song Zilang's tangled appearance, song Qianqian's eyes were filled with wronged tears, and his resentment was heavier.

——Mingming and song Zilang grew up together. They have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years!

As a result, Su Qinghuan instigated a few words. Song Zilang was so suspicious of himself just for an outsider!

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Thinking of Su Qinghuan's radiant appearance, song Qianqian felt even more frightened.

If Su Qinghuan doesn't live with them, he can shake song Zilang's mind. If this real daughter returns to the Song family, won't her status be guaranteed?

What about her engagement with Shen Zhiyuan, the eldest young master of the Shen family!

Song Qianqian wasn't so worried about it. After all, the Shen family can see that Su Qinghuan is a small family, can't get on the table, and can't become the daughter-in-law of the Shen family.

But today, inexplicably, song Qianqian has a bad hunch. If Su Qinghuan is really willing to pull down her face and rob her of the real ownership of the engagement, the difficulty of marrying the Shen family will definitely rise several levels!

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Thinking of this, song Qianqian cried more and more wronged. She burst into tears. The whole person was like a rose devastated by wind and rain. It was so poor.

"Brother, Qianqian is such a person in your heart. Sobbing, I don't want to talk to you in the future!"

Song Qianqian firmly believes that song Zilang will not continue to question Su Qinghuan and Su Ruyu. After all, his relationship with these two people is the same.

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And song Zilang's heart is very confused at the moment.

I don't know if it's the kind of blood tie that haunts him. He intuitively feels that Su Qinghuan's indifference doesn't seem to be lying, but now Song Qianqian is crying so bitterly that he doesn't even have the mind to ask.

Song Zilang quickly took out a paper towel and carefully wiped the tears on Song Qianqian's face.

"Qianqian, my brother just asked, but I don't really blame you. Well, well, we Qianqian are the most beautiful. It's not good to cry as a little cat to go to the examination room."

Song Qianqian was still in tears. Seeing song Zilang comforting himself, he broke his tears into a smile and directly wrapped song Zilang's arm like a spoiled child.

"Brother, when Qianqian comes out of the exam, you should remember to give Qianqian the best gift for the college entrance examination, otherwise I won't let you attend Qianqian's celebration banquet."

"Xiaonizi is so confident? It's interesting to say that a celebration party has been held before the college entrance examination is over?"

"Hum! Dad said he had contacted the education director of DIDU University. As long as I can go to the lowest score line of DIDU University, I'm sure to enter the finance department!"

Song Qianqian's study is really OK. In addition, she has been tutored by various famous masters of the Song family for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in recent years, and many national professional certificates can add points, so she is very confident that she will win an excellent place in the college entrance examination.

Song Zilang smiled helplessly and scraped the bridge of song Qianqian's nose.

"OK, then I wish you success!"

Song Zilang watched song Qianqian enter the examination room. Somehow, he thought of Su Qinghuan's proud and disdainful back.

Song Qianqian didn't worry about the college entrance examination. What about Su Qinghuan?

Thinking of this prickly sister, song Zilang had a headache. He sighed and wanted to give her some relationship, but it was right to recall what song's father said.

——Su Qinghuan is just a pool of mud that can't be helped up. Even if you open the back door for her, you can get up to two copies!

Then what is worth their investment in the Song family?

Qianqian, such an excellent daughter of heaven, is worthy of the love of the whole family.

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Su Qinghuan has been waiting outside the examination room. There are still 20 minutes before the examination. The teacher does not allow students to enter the classroom for the time being. There are only 10 minutes left before leaving the examination.

While Su Qinghuan was bored, he suddenly sneezed.

"Tong'er, who is scolding me?"

"Host, your cheap brother is disliking you for your poor reading and losing the face of their song family. You said you too. It was a short time to go through. You haven't reviewed these days."

“……”

Su Qinghuan casually touched his nose.

"I'm busy taking care of my adoptive mother. How can I have time to review?"

Su Qinghuan is not afraid of the upcoming college entrance examination. She has the ability to never forget. She has roughly swept the textbook knowledge of the era of country a before, which is not much different from what she learned before.

It's not difficult to get to a double first-class university, not to mention how shocking the results are.

So Su Qinghuan temporarily shifted his focus to other places.

After all, in this world, Su Ruyu is the only one who is really good to the original owner. She may give the original owner very few things, which is not worth mentioning to the Song family, but it is all of Su Ruyu.

If she doesn't take good care of her adoptive mother when she is ill, Su Qinghuan will regret for life.

To say a bad word, if you don't do well in the college entrance examination, you can retake it, but if your mother doesn't, it's a lifelong regret.

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Perhaps it was providence that Su Qinghuan suddenly saw song Qianqian coming gracefully from the entrance of the stairs. The other party's examination room was next door to her.

Su Qinghuan tutted in his heart and then lowered his eyes.

Song Qianqian took a meaningful look at her, with a touch of concern on her face, but the meaning of showing off in her words could not be concealed.

"Qinghuan, you should have a good exam later. Don't worry too much about your grades. It's a big deal to repeat. When the last exam is finished, shall I ask the driver to take you back to the tube tower?"

"But there are slums over there, and no one drives a luxury car like Maybach. I don't know if it will be too eye-catching."

No, it's just a Maybach.

Is it worth showing off?

Su Qinghuan lifted her eyelashes lightly.

"That's song Zhenhua's car, not yours. What are you proud of?"

“……”

The speaker had no intention of listening. Song Qianqian immediately thought that Su Qinghuan was showing off that she and song Zhenhua were her own father and daughter. Her beautiful face was distorted, and song Qianqian took a deep breath.

"It's all right. My father promised to give me a car when the college entrance examination is over. It won't be worse than this."

Jealous?

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"Oh."

Su Qinghuan nodded and didn't continue to talk to her.

It was like a fist on cotton. What song Qianqian wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

And just then, the entrance bell had rung. Song Qianqian could only run to the examination room next door.

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The first is Chinese.

Su Qinghuan glanced at all the questions roughly. He generally felt that it was not difficult, but he had some difficulties in classical Chinese.

But she is used to living in ancient times. What she is most familiar with is classical Chinese.

She didn't take the college entrance examination seriously. When she thought of the Song family's contempt for people, she wrote carefully, and the words she wrote became more and more meaningful

Don't you look down on her?

Sorry, then she has to show her hand.

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[good night, fairies ~]