Chapter 66 I advise you... Forget it, don’t advise
Song Yaoyao and her are two extremes.
It seems harmless and cute, but there are many things that can be avoided. Except for the people she cares about, few people can get her attention.
One after another, classmates passed them by.
Tang Xinrou heard someone talking excitedly.
"Hey, don't you know, I heard that the reason why the rain stopped and stopped is because of the prayers of Colonel Song Hua!"
"It's really fake, is it so mysterious?"
"Don't believe me, I saw it with my own eyes. As soon as she finished speaking, the rain stopped. You said God is not God?"
"I rely on? God!"
Tang Xinrou paused and raised her brows, "Song Jingwan? What is her business? This hypocritical woman wants to kick her for everything?"
She was extremely bored, "You are pretty, that rain is obviously you—"
"Shhh—"
Song Yaoya raised her index finger to her lips, "It's just a coincidence. There are many coincidences in the world that cannot be solved by science. And no one will always have good luck, right?"
Facing her jet-black eyes, looking in at a glance, there is endless sobriety and reason.
It is completely different from her appearance.
The anger in Tang Xinrou's heart suddenly disappeared, "Yes, there is no need to let so many people know about this kind of thing. We are not like Song Jingwan, who likes to be praised so much."
But in her heart, she still felt that this matter had something to do with the young.
Not long after her words fell, the rain stopped little by little.
Besides, a sinister-minded person like Song Jingwan is not bad if he has not been retributed. Can he still have good luck? It's not like her pretty, white and tender face!
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As soon as Song Yaoya got into the car with the front foot, Song Jingwan came up on the back foot.
She hummed a song of laughter and even gave Song Yaoyao a look.
"Sister seems to be in a good mood?" She leaned against the window and asked Song Jingwan with a smile.
"I was in a good mood, but after seeing you, my good mood was half-" Song Jingwan sneered, and started to play with her mobile phone.
Song Yaoyao shrugged, "Unfortunately, me too."
The driver in front listened to the two sisters tit-for-tat and took a deep breath, silently thinking that he was deaf.
Zhou Manli didn't look much better when she watched Song Yaoya go home on time this time.
She took Song Jingwan and asked, "Is it cold? Hurry up, it's raining really suddenly." After that, she suddenly thought of something, then turned her head and glanced at Song Yaoya, in a tone of charity, "You come in too. "
Song Jingwan kindly took Zhou Manli's arm, "Mom, let me tell you that I just encountered a special coincidence at school. I just said casually to stop the rain, guess what?"
"The rain really stopped?" Zhou Manli said cheerfully.
"Hmm! You said it was a coincidence!"
"Oh, what's the coincidence, our family Wanwan has always been lucky, it's God who is taking care of you!" Zhou Manli was overjoyed, believing in her heart that her precious daughter was lucky, and touched her head. My heart is full of pride.
When I saw Song Yaoyao again, he selectively ignored her.
It had just rained not long ago, and Song Yaoyao looked at the open space in front of it, which was wet.
She reminded faintly, "You'd better go around, you will slip—"
"thump--"
She didn't finish her words, but she stopped.
Zhou Manli slipped and fell heavily to the ground, and even brought Song Jingwan and fell into the mud.
The posture is very inelegant.
Song Yaoya blinked, she can't blame her, she reminded.
Probably even God doesn't like them.
Yaoyao: It seems that good luck can't save you~
(End of this chapter)