Chapter 507

507 Gu jinghang in the white s.h.i.+rt

Shut up! Song Xuan said in a deep voice.

Song ran felt wronged. I didnt say anything. You just told me to shut up. Im innocent.

No matter what youre going to say, shut up!

Song ran waved her hand. what I want to say is that Im on your side this time. I feel that yang Haitao is a b.a.s.t.a.r.d. How could he lie to you like that? I really want to beat him up.

Song Xuans eyes flickered. Song ran could see that her eyelashes were wet. It was obvious that she had been crying.

Her sister had always been calm and rational. She didnt easily reveal her feelings, but now, she was crying for yang Haitao.

He didnt know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Xuan did not say anything and rushed upstairs. Aunt Wu came over with a pot of Yang Mei, salt-soaked plum. Ran, have some. Its very sweet.

Song ran waved her hand. just leave it. Im not in the mood to eat.

Aunt Wu muttered and went back into the kitchen.

The next day, yang Haitao arrived at the exam venue with a serious look on his face. The last subject was English, and he had studied it until midnight last night. Now, he entered the exam venue with the determination to die.

As the bell rang, there were people taking out notes to copy from time to time. Some even turned around to look at other peoples answers. The invigilator was smoking outside the cla.s.sroom and didnt care at all.

Yang Haitao was the only one who sat up straight, answering the questions seriously. He was like a clear stream.

The people in the front row only thought of him as a straight-A student and copied his answers the entire time. Yang Haitao didnt say anything and just let him copy.

That person could have pa.s.sed on his own, but because he copied yang Haitaos answers, he got 50 points.

When the bell rang, yang Haitao heaved a sigh of relief and put down his pen. The teacher collected the test papers and his brother in the front row chuckled, Brother, its all thanks to you today. I thought I was hovering around the pa.s.sing line, but now I feel more at ease.

Im not confident, yang Haitao coughed lightly.

What did you say? the brothers face fell.

I guessed a lot of the questions by chance, yang Haitao replied matter-of-factly.

Then why do you look so confident and confident? the brother asked anxiously.

Yang Haitao spread his hands. I should at least have a positive att.i.tude. The result isnt important. The process is.

The man immediately pulled a long face. brother, youve really screwed me over. I didnt use my brain to answer the questions at all. I was copying your answers the entire time.

Yang Haitao raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, didnt you deserve it?

The next day, they had to go to school to get their report card in the afternoon. In the morning, the two sisters sat in the living room and watched TV. Song ran did not say much. Now that she even had the wrong breathing, how could she dare to say more?

There was a knock on the door. Song ran immediately looked through the window expectantly. Aunt Wu walked through the yard and opened the metal door. She could vaguely see yang Haitao in a white s.h.i.+rt.

Her heart skipped a beat. Her sister was still in a fit of anger, why did yang Haitao come over so quickly?

No matter if she admitted her mistake or not, her sister would probably not listen.

She was about to get up when song Xuan said coldly, You, sit down.

Song ran touched her head guiltily. I want to go to the toilet.

I told you to sit down.

Song ran felt wronged. how could you be so racist?

Song Xuan glared at her and song ran immediately shut up.

The sound of the door opening was heard, followed by the sound of footsteps. Song Xuan was sitting quietly. From the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure, as if he was buried in the lush green outside the window.

Song Xuans eyes were fixed on the television, not wavering at all.

Yang Haitao walked to the sofa and a pair of slender hands reached out to her. He was holding a letter in his hands. Song Xuan glanced at him but did not say anything.

Yang Haitao said sincerely, song Xuan, please take a look at this letter. Everything I want to say is in it. I know you dont want to see me and you dont want to hear what I have to say, so please take a look at this letter. I dont expect you to forgive me, but I just hope that you wont be angry. Its not good for your health.

Song Xuan took the letter and threw it into the trash can without even looking at it. Then, she looked up at yang Haitao and said, Boss yang, you can go now.

Yang Haitao was about to say something when song ran stood up immediately. Ahem, you can go back first.

If they stayed any longer, a World War might break out, and these two people couldnt go together yet.

Yang Haitao was pushed to the door by song ran. Yang Haitaos expression was sincere. Song ran, help me.

Song ran waved her hand. dont worry, Ill definitely help you. Dont come over for the next two days. Let me stroke her fur first, then well talk, okay?

Yang Haitao left the song familys mansion, turning back to look at him with every step he took.