She was going to hand it out tomorrow for everyone to do. Once she understood everyoneâs foundation, she would know how to teach them.
After all, there were only two months left until the end-of-semester exams.
To beat the first class, it was unrealistic to start from the beginning. So, she had to determine their current level and target their weaknesses.
The day passed by quickly.
The phone in Song Yaoyaoâ s bag vibrated and she pulled it out.
The ID was, âBig Brotherâ.
Song Yaoyao was surprised. Who was âBig Brotherâ? She only realized who it was after she opened their message and recognized the familiar tone.
It was Song Wenchuan.
Big Brother: Have you finished school? Iâll come to pick you up. Wanna eat together?
Song Yaoyao shoved her textbooks into her bag and slowly replied.
Song Yaoyao: No.
Big Brother: Stinking Brat! Looks like your heartâs been stolen by that wild b*st*rd! You donât even want me anymore!
Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks.
Song Yaoyao: Gege is not a wild b*st*rd!
Sighâ
Inside his office, Song Wenchuan felt a little sour. The brat was already protecting Huo Yunque, even though they werenât married yet. If she actually married him, how bad would it be?
Big Brother: Song Yaoyao, Iâm serious. You shouldnât be like this. Men are pigs. They only covet your beauty. I am the only exception; I am your brother, I will never hurt you.
Big Brother: Iâm finishing work now. Remember to wait for me. Itâs decided.
Big Brother: Donât reject me or I will go to the Huo Manor to get you. Also, I have bought you some snacks. Have you used all the money I gave you last time? I just transferred some money into your card; make sure to check it. Although youâre staying at the Huo Manor, you canât ask others for money. If you need money, just ask me, okay? Also, itâs cold outside. Donât stand around dopily. If you catch a cold, I wonât take responsibility!
Big Brother: Wait for me. Iâll be there soon.
Song Yaoyao: ...
How annoying! He didnât even give her the chance to refuse.
âYaoyao, whatâs wrong?â
Tang Xinrou asked curiously, âWho messaged you? Is it your loverboy Gege? Hehe~â
While she smiled cheekily, Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes speechlessly.
âItâs Song Wenchuan. He insists on treating me to a meal and wonât let me refuse,â she grumbled.
âWhoâs Song Wenchuan?â It took Tang Xinrou some time to realize who he was. âIs he your older brother? Yaoyao, how could you call him by his name?â
She almost didnât realize.
âYes.â
Song Yaoyao carried her backpack and walked out. She swiped her phone screen, opened her banking app, and saw that her account had an extra 500,000 yuan from Song Wenchuan.
She pressed her lips together and her dimples appeared.
Tang Xinrou chased after her. âAre you eating with him? What about Song Jingwan? Is she joining you? If so, then you shouldnât eat it. How disgusting.â
Thinking about Song Jingwanâs pretentious face, Tang Xinrou felt annoyed.
âItâs fine. She can eat her food and I will eat mine~â Song Yaoyao replied casually as she snapped back to reality and counted her dollars.
For the sake of this money, not only was she willing to eat with Song Jingwan, she could even act as a good sister if needed.
Besides, Song Yaoyao had always been tolerant; Song Jingwan meant nothing to her.
As the two girls spoke, they headed for the stairs. Opposite, Song Jingwan happened to walk out of her classroom.
They looked at each other.
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes. âSpeak of the devil. Am I a jinx?â