Song Ye is actually a pragmatic person. Those who can solve it with hands will never quarrel, and those who can solve it with words will never spit out dirty words. Therefore, after greeting her in a graceful and generous manner, she angered the head teacher and Tang Meiling to the gloomy expression of vomiting blood. , she walked towards the first class of the third grade in a very happy and contented way.

Xu Zihang hadn't seen him for a few days, and lost a lot of weight. Now he has regained the image of a campus prince, attracting bees and butterflies all the way, and by the way, Song Ye, a freshman in the first class, became popular. Before arriving at the gate of the first class, everyone in the entire class knew that this dark horse of the school tyrant had an extraordinary relationship with the school grass Xu Zihang.

And Song Ye is not a timid master. He generously asked Xu Zihang to carry his schoolbag, and informed him to call his brothers for training. "Every day after school, I will train your skills individually, and you are responsible for notifying others."

"Okay." Xu Zihang was well aware of Song Ye's skills. Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he nodded.

While they were talking, the two happened to arrive at the door of the classroom. Many girls who were watching in secret saw the inadvertent smile on Xu Zihang's mouth, and a heart was instantly shattered into scum. Looking at Song Ye again, although his face is delicate and beautiful, he looks like a tomboy, where is there a little girl's cuteness.

The jealousy that was born out of vain made Song Yechu fall into the brink of isolation when he arrived in the first class.

And the first person who came to pick on the matter was Xu Zihang's rumored girlfriend Wang Han.

After the second session, Song Ye had just washed his hands from the toilet and was about to leave when a group of girls suddenly burst in from outside Wu Yangyang. Wang Han, the leader, raised his chin proudly, and looked Song Ye up and down. , and then sneered: "Song Ye, right? Just because of your male or female appearance, you want to make Xu Shao like it. You don't think that you can make him feel fresh by using this trick. Bar."

Song Ye raised his eyes and looked directly at the other person's pink face, and suddenly felt a little familiar. After thinking about it, he recognized it.

"What are you looking at, take back your disgusting eyes." Wang Han frowned fiercely. His eyes were stinged by the excessively delicate face in front of him, and his mood was instantly terrible.

In the past, she dared to say that she was the well-deserved school flower of the Third Middle School, but now that she has Song Ye, she is like a stone lying in her heart. It would be fine if she was really a man, but she was a woman, and she was so close to Xu Zihang.

Song Ye clearly saw the jealousy in the other's eyes, but he didn't expect that he would become cannon fodder because of Xu Zihang, so he explained coldly, "I have nothing to do with Xu Zihang."

"Oh, it doesn't matter? Do you think I'm a fool? You asked Shao Xu to bring you to a class and let him carry your schoolbag for you. Blind people can see that you are deliberately approaching Shao Xu." Almost sprayed onto Song Ye's face.

Song Ye didn't feel that what she was doing was wrong at all. It was a matter of peace of mind to let her subordinates take things. Since she couldn't explain it, she was too lazy to say more, and walked out, "Let me go."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, and Song Ye knocked half of his body away. He staggered and almost fell. In a fit of rage, he suddenly reached out and tried to pull Song Ye's hair, "Stinky Sanba, stop for me!"

At that time, Wang Han's fingers were only a slap away from the short hair. She was already trying to pull off her entire scalp, but Song Ye seemed to have eyes behind her back. She tilted her head and grabbed her hand directly. The long nails were pinched in the slender palm, and when they were gently broken, the pain in her heart made her cry out in pain, and tears fell on the spot.

"Wang Han, are you alright?"

"Wang Han, how can Song Ye target you? It's too much."

"That's right, Wang Han. You see your fingernails are broken."

The girls around supported Wang Han, all of them were complimented and anxious. Although they were scolding Song Ye, no one really stepped forward to deal with her.

This is probably the place where small groups on campus are vulnerable. While thinking about being in the limelight, they are afraid of school regulations and punishments, and follow the trend but still have to protect themselves.

Song Ye never looked down on this kind of child's housekeeping thing, looking back at Wang Han with tears in her eyes, she fluttered and said, "Your hands are just as bad as your taste in buying clothes."

That's right, Wang Han was the first time Song Ye went to the commercial building to buy clothes. The unruly girl he met never thought that the world was so small, and the road to enemies was narrow.

After Song Ye had stimulated the people, he walked straight away, leaving only a surprised Wang Han there.

Song Ye, I will never forgive you.

After school in the afternoon, Yunhua called, saying that the end of the Tiger Gang went well, and asked Song Ye if he wanted to hold a celebration banquet.

After thinking about it, Song Ye asked Yun Hua to book a table and led the group to the restaurant where the Song family banquet was held last time.

In the high-end decorated box, the youth and his party were all curious. Wang Tiechuan and the others were from ordinary citizens, and they had never been to such a high-end restaurant.

The most calm among them were Song Ye and Xu Zihang.

Song Ye is a person from fifteen years later and is used to seeing big scenes. As for Xu Zihang... She squinted at the gentleman who was holding tea, and seemed to have no intention of saying: "Last time Zhou Zheng offered a reward of 20,000 to catch you, you know it was Who is going to touch you?"

Xu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was hesitating. After a while, he nodded lightly, "I have a clue, I'm afraid it's my father's enemy."

"Oh?" Song Ye raised his tone with a hint of interest. From the first time she saw Xu Zihang, she believed that this person was of extraordinary origin, and this time the kidnapping made the facts more settled, but, "As a member of the Ye Gang, you can tell me if you have any difficulties."

Xu Zihang was startled again, and after a while he slowly opened a smile, "Okay." Killing Zhou Zheng, he had already accepted Song Ye's love, and even if she asked why, he didn't plan to hide it. He just didn't expect Song Ye to stop at this point and didn't continue to investigate further, and Xu Zihang felt another wave in his heart.

This was the first time he felt that Song Yeyuan was not as lonely as he looked, and he was glad that he was able to walk by her side.

After the table was full, Song Ye used tea instead of wine and raised his glass: "Today, the lunch box is to celebrate the official establishment of the Ye Gang. From now on, everyone will be a part of the Ye Gang."

Everyone thought that today was just a simple meal. When they heard this, their hearts immediately surged with pride. Xu Zihang stood up, with a piety in his eyebrows, "From now on, we will live and die together with the Ye Gang."

"Okay, live and die with the Ye Gang."

"Live and die with the Night Gang."

More than a dozen raised teacups collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Song Ye looked at the youthful faces, and a touch of warmth ignited in his heart.

Compared with directly collecting high-end talents for organization, the process of starting from scratch and climbing step by step is more interesting.

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