The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

At this time, Song Xiyue spoke lazily, as if she couldn't raise her spirits.

On the contrary, Lin Fangfang and the others became nervous one by one.

Lin Fangfang didn't dare to come out, she swallowed, "I warn you, don't move around, if you hurt me, I can get you kicked out of school."

"Just because your uncle is the vice principal?" Song Xiyue sneered, mocking Lin Fangfang's stupidity.

She dared to bring such childish means in front of her.

Stupid.

"Yes, since you know it, be careful. You dare to hurt my face, and I will not finish with you."

What Lin Fangfang cared about most was this face.

"We warn you, don't do anything to our sister Lin." The four servants looked at Song Xiyue vigilantly with sticks, and surrounded Song Xiyue. Song Xiyue sighed in her heart, really lazy to waste time here.

"Lin Fangfang, I don't want to fight with you, so don't provoke me either."

"As for me, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If anyone offends me, they will pay back ten times as much."

Song Xiyue then stretched out her hand, "Bring it."

"What, what?" The man didn't respond at all.

"stick."

Seeing Song Xiyue's fruit knife on Lin Fangfang's face, the attendant could only hand the stick to Song Xiyue.

Song Xiyue took a stick and hit the wall.

"Snapped!"

The stick shattered into two pieces.

Song Xiyue stepped on it with her foot, and the wooden stick shattered into pieces.

Lin Fangfang and her four followers watched this scene, their eyes widened in horror, and their mouths opened wide.

A girl who was obviously thin and weak turned out to be a strong man?

"You don't want to become this stick, do you?"

The five of them shook their heads in unison.

"Will you trouble me in the future?"

"No, no." Joke, with this skill, none of the five of them are opponents.

Lin Fangfang is the kind of person who bullies the soft and fears the hard. When he encounters such a strong person, he will naturally be cowardly.

Song Xiyue snorted coldly and put away the fruit knife.

Just walked away with the bag.

When she was about to turn around the alley, she suddenly thought of something and turned around.

Lin Fangfang and the four attendants couldn't help but get nervous, wondering if she had anything else to do.

"Oh, by the way, don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise..." Song Xiyue looked at the sawdust on the ground, meaning.

The five nodded tacitly.

"Won't tell anyone."

Song Xiyue then walked away satisfied.

Leaving Lin Fangfang and her entourage to look at each other in dismay, they still have lingering fears.

"Sister Lin, what... how about this?"

"Nonsense, you ask me, who do I ask, we underestimated her, this is a cruel character."

She, Lin Fangfang, dared to show her prestige to weak chickens around the school. She was also very cowardly when she encountered a ruthless character.

She touched her face with her hand, "Is my face not broken?"

"No no."

...

Song Xiyue rented a two-bedroom house in an old community near the school, also for the convenience of going to and from school.

And it's close to my grandmother's house.

When she walked back, she saw that the buildings on the road were all old houses, and there were no shops.

Even if there are stalls, it is also a noodle restaurant, a restaurant and the like.

It looks like ten years later.

There are high-rise buildings, shops, and milk tea shops everywhere.

Since she was reborn more than ten years ago, Song Xiyue also wanted to develop her career and make money in business, so as to double her love for Qin Jun.

While thinking about things, a car happened to pass by Song Xiyue.

At this time, private cars were not yet popular, let alone those luxury cars that appeared later.

At this time, whoever owns a car is also a status symbol.

Song Xiyue didn't pay attention either.

Instead, the car stopped beside Song Xiyue, the co-pilot's window rolled down, and it was Song Beisha.

There was also a person sitting in the cab, Song Xiluo, the third brother of the Song family.