MTL - The Years When I Disguised As a Man at the Noble Academy-Chapter 50
In the end, the two told each other that the siblings should have a good "heart talk" after they met, and the phone call finally ended with anger.
When the phone hung up, Xia Wan finally remembered that there was still a Song Zhili beside her.
shame.
Forget it, it's okay, she firmly believed that she must have performed better than Xia Mu just now, but there was one thing that had to be clarified.
Xia Wan looked at Song Zhili and said, "Something we just said was just a joke, a joke."
Song Zhili expressed that he didn't mind, and praised: "Your sister and brother's relationship is really good."
Xia Wan: "...Haha, yes."
Feeling good? Is it the kind of mutual exploding black history that can't wait to perish together?
But if compared with the relationship of the Song family, these are indeed small troubles.
At this moment, Xia Wan woke up and realized that there was only one single bed here, and she and Song Zhili could not rest at the same time.
She was a little annoyed and didn't think carefully enough. She knew that she should have asked the driver to bring another bed.
So Xia Wan got up and got out of bed and said, "Go and rest quickly, I've slept enough."
Song Zhili could naturally see what she was thinking, so he said, "You just need to sleep in bed at ease. I don't need it. I couldn't sleep at all."
Xia Wan suddenly remembered that Jiang Yushi seemed to have mentioned before that Song Zhili seemed to get up a little bit because it was difficult to fall asleep.
So did he not sleep last night?
Xia Wan looked at Song Zhili, and sure enough, the red blood in his eyes was already heavy, but she didn't notice it too much before.
Xia Wan immediately pushed Song Zhili's shoulder and said solemnly, "Even if you can't sleep, then lie down with your eyes closed for me. How will you go to class tomorrow if you don't rest for a few days?"
Xia Wan's attitude was firm, and she made it clear that she would not go to that bed no matter what.
Song Zhili had no choice but to lie down on her will.
Xia Wan was satisfied, she nodded and said, "Very good, close your eyes again."
Song Zhili did as he did.
Under the dim light, the young man's face was thin, his lips were still a little white, and there was a light dark blue under his eyes.
It wasn't too different when he was talking, laughing and communicating normally before, but now he just lays down quietly, as if he had removed his armor and all his defenses, but it made people feel pity.
He is very tired.
He hadn't rested for several days, and he hadn't slept well for a long time.
Compared with the Song family, this unfinished building with the cold wind whistling was more reassuring to him.
It's just that as soon as he closes his eyes, he still thinks of that small dark room where he was trapped like a nightmare.
Xia Wan's voice sounded again, and she said thoughtfully: "The last time I watched someone sleep, I was coaxing Yuanyuan in the orphanage. I told her a story at the time, do you want to listen?"
Song Zhili replied softly, "Okay."
Xia Wan said this just as a joke, but Song Zhili really wanted to hear it.
So Xia Wan asked solemnly, "Then Song Zhili, what story do you want to hear?"
"It's okay," he said.
"Since it's time for you to sleep, let's tell a story about Sleeping Beauty." After Xia Wan finished speaking, she took the chair and used it as the head of Song Zhili's bed, and then told him the story vividly, as if It's like coaxing a child to sleep.
"Once upon a time, there was a kingdom where the queen gave birth to a lovely princess. She had snow-white skin and black hair. All in all, she was very beautiful. But she was very sleepy, so everyone called her Sleeping Beauty."
Song Zhili reluctantly opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at Xia Wan, and asked, "Are you sure this is the story of Sleeping Beauty?"
"Eh, it's all the same." Xia Wan stretched out her hand to cover Song Zhili's eyes and said, "Just listen carefully and don't speak."
Song Zhili responded: "I know."
Xia Wan then withdrew her hand and continued to talk about her Sleeping Beauty.
"But when Sleeping Beauty was born, the queen died. The king married a new woman to be the queen, and then gave birth to another daughter. She and her daughter both bullied Sleeping Beauty and made Sleeping Beauty a servant every day. Until one day, a wealthy neighbor prince sent an invitation to a ball and wanted to choose a new princess in several nearby countries.
The queen only provided her daughters with new dresses and a beautiful carriage, and the Sleeping Beauty in tattered clothes, and the servants escorted them to the prince's ball. However, the queen's daughter had a bad idea, because Sleeping Beauty was prettier than her in old clothes, so she abandoned Sleeping Beauty in the passing forest. "
The corners of Song Zhili's lips lifted a little.
Although he had already heard that the story was an amalgamation of several stories, he was willing to listen to it.
Xia Wan continued to make up: "Then Sleeping Beauty was crying in the forest, and she met the seven dwarfs. The dwarfs asked her why she was crying here. She said that she was a princess who was bullied by her stepmother since she was a child, and this time she was going to the neighborhood. The country attended the prince's ball, but not only did she not have a new dress, but she was also abandoned halfway. The dwarfs were very angry after hearing this, but they told Sleeping Beauty that there was another princess in this forest who also met a vicious one. Stepmother. That stepmother was even worse, turning all the eleven brothers of the princess into swans, so she was called Princess Swan.
The dwarfs brought Sleeping Beauty to the Swan Princess. After listening to the story of Sleeping Beauty, the Swan Princess and her brothers felt the same way, so the Swan Princess did not hesitate to pluck the feathers of her eleven brothers to sleep. Beauty made a special evening dress. The dwarfs also got a beautiful carriage, and took Sleeping Beauty to the prince's ball.
And then…"
Xia Wan stopped here, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of Song Zhili, leaned over and whispered, "Song Zhili?"
The answer to her was the sound of very light breathing.
Fell asleep? So fast?
She hasn't finished her story yet, and it seems that this trick really works.
Although Song Zhili had already fallen asleep, Xia Wan fast-forwarded to the end and continued to speak in line with the principle of having a beginning and an end: "Sleeping Beauty married the prince, and they lived happily together. She also severely punished her Stepmother and sister, they also helped Princess Swan and her brothers together, and also drove their vicious stepmothers out of the country. In the end, all vicious stepmothers were punished as they deserved."
Done.
Xia Wan was very satisfied with her adaptation ability. Seeing that Song Zhili also fell asleep, she also yawned and continued to sleep on the head of the bed.
for a long time.
Song Zhili opened his eyes.
He looked sideways at the girl sleeping beside him, reaching out as if to touch her head, but in the end it fell to the side.
Song Zhili didn't fall asleep, but he heard her voice getting more and more hoarse, and he knew that she had said too much today.
So he wanted to pretend to be asleep so that she could also rest earlier.
but.
He liked the ending she gave.
Wake up the next day.
Xia Wan felt that her waist was a little sore all night. As soon as she opened her eyes and remembered, she felt the weight covering her body.
She lowered her head and saw that the duvet covered her body at some point.
And as soon as she moved, the duvet slid down.
Song Zhili didn't know when he woke up. He said, "Wake up? Let's go, Yuchi has come to pick us up. Let's go back to school early, take a shower and change clothes before going to class."
"Okay." Xia Wan nodded, and then went downstairs with Song Zhili.
now.
Yu Chi Yan leaned against the door of his luxury car, wearing a pair of sunglasses with a cool look, but his brows were wrinkled.
Who can tell him what the **** is in this haunted house?
Xia Mu and Song Zhili actually stayed in such a place for one night? This is too scary.
After seeing Xia Wan and Song Zhili walking towards him from the half-person-high grass, Yu Chiyan was even more surprised, pulled down his sunglasses, looked at them in disbelief, and asked, "Are you two putting off this adventure? "
Song Zhili smiled and asked him, "Do you want to be together next time?"
Yuchiyan immediately waved his hand to refuse, and then said carelessly: "I'm not telling you, Song Zhili, you can't find this place next time you run away from home, it's too cold to suffer. Next time you tell me, I'll give it to you. You arrange the place so that you can live comfortably, eat, open your mouth, and stretch out your hand, and no one will find out."
Song Zhili put his hand on Yuchiyan's shoulder, "Thank you, there will be no next time. Let Rang, get in the car."
Yuchi Yan looked down at Song Zhili's hand on his shoulder, but his smile faded.
Because he saw the bruise on Song Zhili's wrist.
The cuffs of the coat, which are not too loose, can only be vaguely seen inside, but you can also guess what it looks like inside.
In the car, on the way to school.
Yu Chiyan hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you going home today?"
Song Zhili closed his eyes and took a nap, and said, "Go back."
Yu Chiyan didn't speak any more, just took out the sandwiches and coffee brought from home and handed it to the two of them, saying, "Let's eat, go to school and take a bath, you two are stinking now."
"What did you say?" Yu Chiyan gave Xia Wan an angry laugh, reached out and handed it in front of him, and said, "Smell with your broken nose, what smells? What smells?"
Yuchiyan stretched out his hand and pushed it back, his face full of disgust: "It's just stinky! You are the most stinky! Song Zhili doesn't stink!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight beside him, Song Zhili didn't try to persuade or stop him like he used to, but just let them quarrel, and he took a bite of the sandwich unhurriedly.
Still hot.
These days are actually pretty good.
Song Zhili returned to school and returned to the classroom.
He is still the respected student council president of the past, and he can't see any setbacks in losing the first place in the grade because of this exam.
Yesterday, there were some people who secretly stirred up the fire and laughed at Song Zhili, but when I saw him back today, I didn't dare to say anything more.
Because of a person like Song Zhili, he didn't need to give any explanation. His attitude, including him and Xia Mu chatting with each other and entering the classroom, was the best answer for everyone's guess.
In everyone's eyes, he doesn't seem to take this loss to heart.
There are also more comments on the forum to help Song Zhili speak.
[Today's Song Zhili looks a little haggard, but still so handsome and gentle]
1L: Woohoo, I scared me yesterday. Song Zhili had not asked for leave for more than two years. I thought something was wrong. Fortunately, it was okay.
3L: Please, a scholar like Song Zhili won't be defeated just because he fails an exam.
7L: I believe waiting for the next monthly test! Song Zhili will definitely be able to return to the first place.
9L: Agree! Song Zhili, come on! I will always support you!
12L: Xia Mu! come on! Hold! You are the new myth of Sheng Ying!
16L: Song Zhili! !
19: Xia Mu! !
…
between classes.
Looking at Song Zhili's back doing exercises, Xu Yaoyao shook her head with emotion and said, "He is second, I am third, why don't I have this kind of awareness."
Jiang Yushi yawned and raised his head, apparently because he hadn't slept well last night, and said, "My fourth didn't speak, so don't bother."
Xia Wan smiled: "Fortunately, I am the first."
Yu Chiyan in the corner: "..."
Facing the wall, fingers kept drawing circles on it.
He was depressed.
I haven't had such a strong feeling before, why are all the scholars around him except him?
Grades one, two, three and four are his friends.
Although he has improved again this time... but compared to them, he is still very weak.
Seemingly seeing Yuchiyan's depression, Jiang Yushi reached out and grabbed his collar and tugged it back, and asked, "Yuchi, you have to cherish us, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask."
Yu Chiyan replied, "...don't. Studying is so boring."
But if they didn't force him to learn, then in order to maintain their friendship, he was willing to make such a small sacrifice.
Yu Chiyan waited for any of them to continue to invite him, but the topic was quickly diverted.
Jiang Yushi said, "In order to celebrate Song Zhili's safe return, let me invite you to dinner tonight."
At this moment, Song Zhili received a message.
It was sent by my father's assistant.
[Little Master, Mr. Song asked you to go home at night, and don't stay for the next half month]
Song Zhili didn't reply, but turned off the phone again.
But at night, the Song family's car still showed up at the school gate.
Jiang Yushi glanced at the car worriedly and said, "Ali, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go back. My parents are at home, so go to my house for a few days first."
Xia Wan echoed: "Xie Yan just sent me a message saying that he also bought a plane ticket for you, and you can fly over to defect to him. Otherwise, you should run and we will cover."
Song Zhili's expression suddenly turned cold, and the moment he didn't hear Xie Yan's name when he saw the Song family's car was ugly.
He said, "Xie Yan didn't go back to school yesterday?"
Everyone: "…"
Take care of yourself at this time! Xie Yanai learns and pulls it down if you don't learn it, leave him alone!
Song Zhili immediately realized that the point at the moment was not that Xie Yanhui didn't come back to school, so he said, "Don't worry, it's alright."
Song Zhili got into the car, and the last sentence was: "I may have to go home and live recently."
Xia Wan and Yuchi Yanjiang were standing together when they met, and the three of them looked at everything in front of them with the same arms around their chests.
The door opened, and a man was sitting in the back seat.
"Hold."
Yuchiyan scolded swear words and whispered, "That's his dad."
Father Song "personally came to pick up" his son home, which also represented his anger at the moment.
And Yu Chiyan thought of something, looked at Xia Wan and Jiang Yu, and said, "You two wait for my news."
He suddenly shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Help, Grandpa!"
Then he ran all the way to his car parked not far away.
Yuchi's car drove quickly and disappeared without a trace.
Xia Wan asked curiously, "Is Grandpa Yuchi here to pick him up?"
Jiang Yushi shook his head and said, "Impossible. If Grandpa Yuchi came, he would definitely come down and say hello to us."
While the two were worried about Song Zhili's situation, they couldn't figure out what medicine was being sold in Yuchiyan's gourd.
so-
Jiang Yushi looked at Xia Wan and suggested, "Since they are all gone, let's go to dinner?"
Xia Wan: "Good! You treat me!"
It's no use worrying here, let's fill our stomachs and wait for the news.
Song family.
Song Ze didn't bring his son into the dark room this time, and in such weather let him kneel in the living room wearing only thin short sleeves, even facing the direction of the door entrance.
Song Ze didn't beat Song Zhili again, because this kind of punishment was like treating a watchdog, and it was a complete humiliation to him.
Every servant who passed by Song Zhili buried his head very low, and didn't dare to look at him at all, for fear of getting burned.
Song Yinyin, who came down from the stairs, was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her, and then looked at her father who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper with a calm expression, and instantly became terrified.
In order not to be implicated, Song Yinyin instinctively turned around and walked upstairs, pretending that she didn't see anything.
Anyway, she has already found someone to do the plan, and her father is satisfied. After this hurdle is over, Song Zhili's help is no longer needed for the time being.
But after going up a few steps, she stopped and looked back at the boy kneeling on the ground again.
The person kneeling here today is Song Zhili, so it may not be her in the future, after all, they have such a father.
The scum's love will never last forever.
After thinking about this, Song Yinyin took a deep breath and walked downstairs with gritted teeth.
Seeing his daughter approaching, Song Ze put down the newspaper in his hand, took a sip of the hot tea in front of him, and asked, "What's the matter?"
As if she didn't see Song Zhili's existence, Song Yinyin smiled and sat beside Song's father, saying, "Dad, the weather is too cold, why do you wear so little clothes and sit down there, in case you catch a cold tomorrow? What about the morning meeting?"
On the surface, she was concerned about Song Ze's body, but she was actually implying that if Song Zhili was ill and didn't go to school tomorrow, it would cause rumors.
"That's right." Song Ze put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "I thought I would bow my head when I came back, but I didn't expect to be so stubborn? What's the difference between you and before?"
Song Ze's first words were addressed to his daughter, and the following were addressed to his son.
But Song Zhili didn't answer.
Song Ze's calm face turned gloomy at the moment, Song Yinyin put her hand on the sofa behind her, and began to think about what reason she should find to leave.
She also didn't understand why Song Zhili was so ignorant, saying a few good words and following things that her father could solve, why would she rather suffer these things.
But it didn't matter to her, she tried her best.
At this moment, the housekeeper at the door walked in and said, "Mr. Song, the Yuchi family is here."
Song Ze's gloomy expression immediately faded, and the speed of changing his face can be described as professional.
He pushed up his glasses, as if he was a kind and modest gentleman again, and said, "You both go back to your room."
Song Yinyin responded quickly, then walked upstairs and left as if fleeing.
But Song Zhili was still kneeling at the door, as if he hadn't heard Song Ze's words.
Song Ze had the same expression on the surface, and repeated: "Song Zhili, go back to your room immediately."
If outsiders can see this scene, then what?
What's more, it was Yuchi's family, and their Song family couldn't afford to offend them for the time being.
But Song Zhili asked back: "Didn't you let me kneel here until dawn tomorrow? The time hasn't come yet."
Song Ze's voice carried a forbearance of anger: "Go back to me now."
However, Song Zhili didn't move, Song Ze couldn't bear him for a while, and the Yuchi family had already arrived.
Yuchiyan helped his grandfather and came over with a smile on his face, and even said enthusiastically, "Uncle Song! Long time no see!"
Song Ze could only smile and said, "Xiaoyan, principal, you are here."
When Song Ze was studying at Shengying, Grandpa Yuchi was also the principal. It can be said that he was also Grandpa Yuchi's former student.
Yu Chiyan showed a stunned expression, pretended to see Song Zhili kneeling beside him, and asked, "Uncle Song, what are you doing?"
Song Ze can only say: "In educating children who have made mistakes."
Grandpa Yuchi stroked his beard and reached out to help Song Zhili with a disapproving face, saying, "Good boy, get up first, what can you do wrong. Song Ze, this is not the way to educate children."
Grandpa Yuchi's behavior was undoubtedly hitting Song Ze in the face, but he couldn't refute anything, he could only follow Grandpa Yuchi's words: "Yes, you are right. It's just that this kid talked back to me, and so did I. It's a bit of a **** for a while, but I'll definitely pay attention in the future."
The four sat on the sofa.
At this moment, Grandpa Yuchi was sitting in the middle of the sofa, while Yuchi Yan and Song Zhili were sitting beside him.
Song Ze is clearly the master here, but at the moment he can only sit on the couch of the imperial concubine on the side, and ask respectfully, "Principal, what's the matter with you coming here on purpose?"
Grandpa Yuchi shook his head and looked at Yuchi Yan with an expression of hating iron and steel, and said, "It's nothing, even my grandson, his academic performance was terrible since he was a child. Don't worry."
My son has won the first place for so many years. He doesn't usually come to the door to say this, but he came when he won the second place, which is not convincing.
Song Ze didn't believe what Grandpa Yuchi said, but still smiled: "I also watched Xiaoyan grow up. This kid is smart, but he didn't focus on his studies..."
Before Song Ze finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Chiyan.
He said angrily: "Take it down? You all say that when you face poor grades, but why do you say that I don't focus on my studies? I've worked very hard, and if I don't study well, I can't study well! I'm just Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Grandpa Yuchi also looked at Yuchiyan with an angry expression, and said, "You deserve to be called hard work? Do you know how real good students live? I'm embarrassed for you! Don't think that reading books for an hour a day is enough for you. You worked hard, right? If you eat and live with Zhili! You will know the difference!"
Seeing this, Song Ze symbolically persuaded him to fight: "Principal, don't say that..."
Yu Chiyan interrupted him immediately: "Uncle Song! Don't speak for me! All right! Let's eat and live together! Don't go back to school! I'll follow him, and I'll do whatever he does! It's alright! Are you satisfied?"
"Okay!" Grandpa Yuchi sneered, patted the sofa with his hand and said, "Don't go home! I'll get angry when I see you!"
"Okay! Then I'll stay at the Song family! You don't want me to go back! Uncle Song, do you mind having an extra pair of chopsticks at home?"
Song Ze: "…"
Naturally, he could see the real purpose of the two people's trip, and Principal Yuchi knew that he could see it.
But even so, Principal Yuchi still deliberately brought his grandson to play such a show, that is, he clearly told him that he could not refuse.
Of course he didn't want Yuchiyan to live in his home, because Yuchiyan's existence would affect his education of his children.
But the other party was Principal Yuchi, the largest shareholder of Shengying Academy, and one of the people who could not offend a scholarly family like them.
So Song Ze said: "Of course, I just want to keep Zhili at home for a while. Tomorrow you pack your luggage and the driver will pick you up after school."
"Don't wait for tomorrow." Yuchiyan smiled, walked to the door and shouted outside, "Uncle! Help me remove all the luggage from the car!"
Obviously came prepared.
Song Ze's smile was forced a little.
Because Song Ze was even more surprised that he was still behind.
Two more cars parked in front of his house one after another, and he knew all the people who got out of the cars.
They are the two children of the Jiang family and the Xia family.
The Jiang family has cooperated with them recently, so naturally he can't take Jiang Yushi's way.
And the child of the Xia family has only recently returned to China after hearing that he has been in poor health. If something happens, it will be their problem.
Because the couple in the Xia family...
Simply rascal, he didn't want to communicate with them at all.
At this moment, Song Ze only felt like he was stuck in his throat, and the words of refusal came to his lips, but there was no way to say them.
Jiang Yushi and Xia Wan each carried two suitcases and walked into the house unceremoniously. The smiles on their faces were equally bright, and they bowed to him in unison.
The two said in unison, "Uncle Song! From today onwards, we will be disturbed!"
The author says:
It's time to start persecuting Song Zhili's scumbag. After all, other people's children can't be beaten or scolded, and he can't do anything to them.
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Let me tell you, Song Yinyin will definitely not be whitewashed, but it won't be too miserable.
She knows right and wrong and understands shame, so she will despise her mother as being ridiculous and embarrassing. She is clearly bad, wrong and shameful, as long as it can bring benefits, she will not refuse. But compared with her parents, she still has the most basic human nature, because she is not a completely cruel person, and her concern for Song Zhili is more for her own interests, but part of it is unbearable. What she hated more than Song Zhili was her own parents, but she also knew what kind of person she was already. Having grown up in a deformed environment for so many years, she was a vested interest and would not repent and change.
Although she was not a good person and was used by Song Zhili, it would be sad if she had to say it over the years. She was the only one in this family who had helped Song Zhili survive.
Without saying anything between the two of them, it is impossible to reconcile the relationship between their parents. But just as Song Yinyin thought before, if she eats meat, she can allow Song Zhili to drink soup. She never thought of killing Song Zhili, so Song Zhili's attitude towards her is the same, and her fate will not be too bad.
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