Song Xiyue sneered in her heart, this is her father.

It's ridiculous that she didn't see clearly in her previous life, and she was still eager for family affection, thinking that her father would be kind to her daughter one day.

She was so stupid back then.

Song Xiyue's eyes became colder and colder, "Father will never believe me in anything."

"Even if I said I took the test myself, you wouldn't believe it, would you?"

Song Qingxuan seemed to have heard a joke, and mocked mercilessly, "What level are you, don't you have any points?"

Song Xiyue's lazy argument, the person who believes in you will believe you no matter what, and the person who doesn't believe in you, no matter how much you argue, he will not believe it.

Including her biological father.

"Since that's the case, I don't need to explain anything. Dad came to school, shouldn't he just slap me?"

Song Qingxuan said: "I originally wanted you to transfer to the liberal arts. If you are so obsessed, I will arrange for you to transfer."

"Transfer to another school, the provincial one will be embarrassed at Yinghua High School."

What Bertha said was right, as long as Song Xiyue didn't contact the boys in their class, she might not fall in love early, and she wouldn't be ashamed.

Go to another school and see how she still contacts that boy.

Song Xiyue's face changed when she heard the transfer.

The light of calculation flashed in Teacher Zhu's eyes.

He was the head teacher of a top class. He thought Song Xiyue's grades were not good, and he was unwilling to let her into their class, so as not to affect his class grades.

But I didn't expect that in the mock exam, Song Xiyue was so good in two homework.

He doesn't have a good relationship with Teacher Xia from Class 19 on weekdays, and he doesn't want Xia Jing's class to have a good seedling.

He has his own careful thoughts and calculations, thinking that after Song Xiyue transfers, there will be no good potential seedlings in Xia Jing's class.

"I don't transfer schools."

"It's not up to you."

Song Xiyue's eyes were cold and stern, "If I say not to transfer, it means not to transfer."

Song Qingxuan was very angry. This daughter used to listen to him very much. Even if he scolded her, she would not talk back.

Now I have learned to be disobedient and talk back not long after I came to school.

It's the other way around, I have to change schools.

"I'm your father, I can't help you."

Song Xiyue said coldly: "I can do whatever I want. It's the same if you are my father. You can't control me so much."

Song Qingxuan was out of breath, "You are from the Song family, don't you allow you to be embarrassed here, and the Song family's face will be disgraced by you."

Vice-principal Mr. Lin didn't expect this to happen, he thought of his niece's words, and hurriedly said: "Master Song is relieved, he is all angry, everything is negotiable, there is no need to transfer schools, I think Song Xiyue has made great progress in her studies, maybe the college entrance examination will be able to Get good grades."

"Just her, hum." Song Qingxuan's eyes were all contemptuous.

He didn't want to admit that it was his daughter.

His daughter is Song Beisha, the one who can give him a long face.

Song Xiyue thought of Jian Ningning's parents. Her parents were all for Jian Ningning, and they were the parents.

What is her father, who will only hit her blindly.

Song Xiyue thought of many things that happened in her previous life, and a firm light flashed in her eyes, "In this way, the relationship between father and daughter can be severed."

"what?"

Song Xiyue's words were dropped like a bomb.

Everyone present at the explosion did not respond.

"It's against you, even if it is to cut off the relationship, it is I who proposes it, and it is not your turn to say it." Song Qingxuan felt that his prestige had been trampled, and he was angry.

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