Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Song Chengen's dropping out of school was discussed in the class for quite a while. After all, it took a lot of hard work to get into Shiyi High School. It was not common sense for anyone to drop out of school after less than a week.

Although some people saw the quarrel between Song Ye and Song Chengen, no one thought that Song Ye, who was born in poverty, had the ability to make people drop out of school.

As a result, all conspiracy theories, theories of kidnapping and digging up organs, and theories of mental illness have all come out, and for a long time, they have become topics of discussion among students after dinner.

Only Wang Qianqian secretly asked Song Ye after the incident, "Is it your handwriting?" Others only think that Song Ye is a poor child in Yuncheng, but Wang Qianqian knows that this is the person her father is full of praise .

At that time, Song Ye was solving a math problem, and the mental calculations in his mind flew like a fly. Hearing the words, he asked with a light face, "What do you think?"

During the time they spent together, Wang Qianqian also probably felt some of Song Ye's dispositions. I only heard this sentence at the moment, and immediately sighed with emotion, "Tsk, don't deny it, Song Ye, I really underestimated you before."

Ruthless and ruthless, killing without blood.

Song Ye continued to solve problems, and she was noncommittal about Wang Qianqian's evaluation. I am afraid that even Wang Yutang would be afraid of her current strength. On the territory of Los Angeles, whoever she wants to kill is just a matter of words.

Song Chengen committed her taboo, no matter whether the situation was serious or not, she didn't need to bother to deal with him.

However, it seems that this kind of trouble can never be solved in Song Ye's body.

During morning breakout exercises, everyone rushed down the corridor in a hurry. Wu Yangyang's head could not be seen on the stairs, and Song Ye also became one of the human biscuits.

"Hey, don't squeeze, is it polite? They are girls."

"It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, if you're late later, the one who stands in the penalty box doesn't look at the man or woman."

"you……"

The crowd shoved each other, complained one after another, and swarmed downstairs like sardines.

Song Ye was walking when she suddenly felt a push on her back. The opponent's strength was so strong that she could barely stand on her feet. She was about to hit the person in front of her, causing a stampede. Zhong Song Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the person next to him, so he could barely fall down.

"Are you all right?" the person who was caught borrowing strength asked.

Song Ye heard the voice familiar, but when he turned around, he saw Meng Ziheng, "Aren't you in front?"

Meng Ziheng was helpless, a wry smile appeared on his gentle and noble face, "I was squeezed out."

Song Ye Muran, it seems that not everything can be done with money.

During the brief exchange, she looked back and looked around several times, but found nothing unusual.

But she was sure that the person who pushed her just now did it on purpose.

Perhaps it was because she was looking around, and after she went down the stairs, she realized that Meng Ziheng's hand had been holding her, attracting the attention of many people around her.

"Cough, I forgot for a while." Meng Ziheng coughed awkwardly and explained, thinking about the two high school boys walking all the way hand in hand, it was really awkward.

"It's alright, let's go." Song Ye put his hand back in his pocket, but there was no embarrassment on his face, but the corner of his eye swept to the projected line of sight, his heart moved slightly, and his footsteps were a little closer to Meng Ziheng .

When the break-up exercise was over, Gu Yitong thief came over and whispered to her, "You see that the next class keeps looking at your girl, you have to be careful."

Song Ye glanced at the past and recognized that the girl was standing at the back of the second class, and she recognized that she had been staring at her from the stairs.

"who is she?"

Gu Yitong surreptitiously glanced at Meng Ziheng, lowered his voice and said, "Tong brideg-in-law, Mr. Meng prepared it for Ziheng."

Child bride.

At first glance, these three words sounded quite sinister, like words that could only come out of the gate of an ancient mansion, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising that the old man of the Meng family had the same thoughts as the old antique.

So, she raised her brows, this was rejected by Meng Ziheng, ready to blacken up and take revenge on society?

Although Gu Yitong repeatedly stressed that he could not act alone, Song Ye turned a corner and went to the toilet on the way back to the class.

A figure followed with a swoosh, and chased after it as it went around the corner, but was stopped in an instant.

Almond eyes, willow eyebrows, small cherry mouth, even long hair is held in a loose bun, and a few strands of broken hair hang down to the chest, adding a bit of softness and gracefulness. From a close distance, it is more like coming out of a lady's picture. Miss Family.

It's a pity, "My heart is too ugly, and I can't hide my beauty." Song Ye leaned against the white wall, looking at the stunned beauty in front of him and commenting.

Fu Tong'er didn't expect to be caught on the spot. She wanted to find an excuse to escape, but she didn't want to be stabbed in the head by Song Ye.

"Song Ye, I'm looking for you for Ziheng's business. It's a bit too much for you to hurt someone." She frowned slightly, even if she was angry, she had a look of hope.

Seeing her calm attitude, Song Ye couldn't help but glance at her, "As long as you hurt people, I'm not allowed to comment, hehe..."

Fu Tong'er was startled, "I don't know what you're talking about? Don't spit blood."

She looked stern and looked like she had suffered enough grievances. If she were a man, she would still have some pity, but unfortunately, "Your appearance is very good, but you can't hide your heart, I advise you, if you want to keep it Meng Ziheng, don't hurt others. If he likes you, he will naturally like it, but if he doesn't like you, no matter how much you do, it will be useless." She is a woman who does not know how to pity fragrance and jade, and she will not be vicious to someone who pushes her downstairs behind her back. Women are polite.

This girl looks soft and weak, and the strength of the one just now is not small.

It was the first time that Fu Tonger had come across such a straightforward warning, her face was almost unbearable, and even her smile was a little stiff, "Listening to what you mean, it seems that I understand Ziheng very well. Ziheng grew up with childhood sweethearts. Even if he has no interest in me, I will never let you ruin his future. Before you and him, it was absolutely impossible. If you don't want the Meng family to deal with you, I advise you to leave early. Ziheng."

Song Ye looked at her with righteous words, and judged every piece of it from the highest point of morality. She somehow understood why Meng Ziheng didn't like this child bride, and the conversation became a little boring, she stood up straight, "Then I'll tell you now, Meng Ziheng and I are friends."

That's all.

"Then you shouldn't be by his side. Your identity and appearance will become his stain."