Mrs. Song is good at observing words and expressions. She has heard that her son is not on good terms with the woman in front of her, and her smile has faded, and she said, "Xingyu, what's going on?"

"It's nothing. She bumped into me just now, and scolded me for not having eyes, so I should be rotten in such a small place." Song Xingyu shrugged.

"So that's the way it is. This is why my godson has nowhere to go." Mrs. Song's tone became completely cold, and every child had a thorn in the indifference.

For Liang Jinlan, her words made her more uncomfortable than slapping her a few times.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Song, that's not what I meant." Liang Jinlan suddenly panicked.

Mrs. Song was well-kept and didn't have an attack on the spot, but she was scolded by her beloved young son, and her attitude was extremely indifferent.

"I'm really sorry!" Liang Jinlan kept apologizing.

"Where is the injury?" Madam Song asked Song Xingyu.

"It's okay, I'm strong. Some people don't have eyes, but I can."

When Mrs. Song faced her son, her expression softened, but she no longer looked at Liang Jinlan, as if she was a rotten rag, and one more look would hurt her eyes.

Liang Jinlan's panic was really incomprehensible. Without the arrest, she panicked and explained: "Mrs. Song, classmate Song, what happened just now was a small misunderstanding..."

Song Xingyu looked at her with an expression of "since it's a misunderstanding, then you explain".

Liang Jinlan had no way of explaining it, but was even more embarrassed.

Jiang Fanyue was leading Song Yuan here. Her attitude today was very gentle, even more so than usual. Song Yuan was flattered.

When he came here, Jiang Fanyue saw that her mother was bowing her head and drooping her eyes, and she was saying something to Song Xingyu with a pale face.

Song Xingyu?

Song Xingyu!

He was standing next to Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song took his hand with kindness and concern.

Jiang Fanyue noticed something, and her mind exploded.

"Song Yuan, the one over there..." She couldn't believe the facts in front of her, but the situation at the scene forced her to think in that impossible direction.

"Is the person over there your mother? I don't know the other parents." Song Yuan said truthfully.

Even though she already had a premonition in her heart, Jiang Fanyue was still hit hard when she heard this answer, her heart ached slightly, and her whole body was wrapped in an ice cold, which made her breathless.

"Fan Yue, what's the matter? Didn't you mean to take me to see your mother?" Song Yuan asked expectantly.

In Jiang Fanyue's ear, Song Yuan's voice was far and soft, but it was so harsh that her eardrums buzzed.

"No, you go first." Jiang Fanyue choked out these words.

Song Yuan didn't know what to do, so he could only watch her leave.

Jiang Fanyue didn't know how she got to Liang Jinlan's side.

Song Xingyu was talking to Mrs. Song: "Mom, you guys are here today, and I just have a classmate I want to introduce to you. Mom and Dad, this is Jiang Zhe..."

Jiang Zhe was called by his name and nodded slightly.

"It turns out that this is the classmate Jiang you mentioned."

No need for Song Xingyu's introduction, Madam Song knew just by looking at Jiang Zhe's bearing, and she knew that this was the fake Jiang student.

The stunning appearance and good temperament make her stand out. Even if she doesn't speak at all and wears the same school uniform as everyone else, it is easy to distinguish her from others.

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of admiration, and she spoke to Jiang Zhe cordially.

Seeing such a scene, Liang Jinlan couldn't go forward at all. She watched Jiang Zhe being taken care of, getting acquainted with the people of the Song family, and becoming one with her heart.

In the midst of regret, Song Xingyu spoke up, and Liang Jinlan hurriedly gathered up and listened to him.

"We have taken up these positions. Well, the names are posted on them. Can you go to the first class?" In front of his parents and brothers, Song Xingyu behaved decently and did not chase people directly.

Liang Jinlan and Jiang Fanyue didn't have the face to continue to stay there. Seeing that this area was all unnamed classes, they were even more embarrassed and hurried towards the first class.

As soon as he sat down, Liang Jinlan's face completely collapsed: "What's going on? Didn't you say that Song Yuan is Song Ye's son?"

Obviously she first denied that Song Xingyu was Song Ye's son, and some reasoning and analysis ruled out Song Xingyu.

Now she put everything on Jiang Fanyue's head, Jiang Fanyue had to endure this tone and whispered: "I made a mistake, I'm sorry Mom. I really didn't expect that Director Song's son would be in the unnamed class. ."

"Really! How did you do it! Do you know how angry Madam Song is today!" Liang Jinlan was furious after wasting such a good opportunity, and even became revenge with Song Xingyu, but there was no way to make up for it.

Looking helplessly over there, Jiang Zhe was arranged by Mrs. Song to sit down with her. He looked kind and seemed to get along very happily.

Liang Jinlan was angry and hated in her heart.

Jiang Fanyue also pinched her palm fiercely. She never thought that Song Xingyu would have such a background!

As the young master from the Song family, he stayed in the unnamed class in a magnanimous manner, and his grades were in a mess. How could he blame himself for guessing wrong!

But all of this is not his fault.

"Mom, I really didn't expect that Director Song's son's grades would be like this. He couldn't even get into Class C, so he could only stay in the unnamed class. If I had known earlier, I would definitely not have given up contact with him. opportunity."

Jiang Fanyue's words were both an explanation and a reminder to her mother that her grades were so good that she had no choice but to miss the opportunity to befriend Song Xingyu.

After Liang Jinlan was angry, she also realized that the first class and the unnamed class were far apart, so it was really difficult for Jiang Fanyue and Song Xingyu to be friends.

Even if he offended Song Xingyu just now, wasn't it because Song Xingyu was wearing a skull-shaped dress with claws and claws? How could he possibly offend him if he had the slightest appearance of coming out of the Song family?

After all, it's Song Xingyu's.

Jiang Zhe was just lucky to be friends with Song Xingyu.

Seeing Liang Jinlan's temper eased, Jiang Fanyue said softly: "Mom, Brother Heng said that a senior researcher from JZ Institute of Pharmaceutical Sciences will come over later. It is said that he is here to select outstanding graduates to enter JZ Institute of Pharmaceutical Sciences. Brother Heng will meet Introduce to us. Knowing the senior researcher will be able to make up for the loss just now."

"That senior researcher, shouldn't he also come to hold a parent-teacher conference for his own child? Who is his child, have you figured out?" Liang Jinlan asked immediately .

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