Chapter 287 Where are you going, where will I go

The teachers laughed and stopped asking.

Think Wang Zhongyun is probably irritated, first in the grade? Dreaming?

They were disdainful in their hearts, and on the face they were not polite to Wang Zhongyun.

But Wang Zhongyun was alone all day long, except for his own teacher in Class 3, the others ignored him.

When class was over, Song Yaoya received a call from Yun Shuihan.

"Hello Miss Song, I have considered it carefully. I will sell this copyright. If you have time, we will meet again to discuss it in detail."

Song Yaoyao was not surprised. She offered generous terms, but anyone who was a little bit **** would not be bullied.

Yun Shuihan definitely wanted to take a gamble and slapped the plagiarism hard.

"Okay, let's set the day after tomorrow. It depends on my schedule. When the time and place are confirmed, I will notify you. Is this okay?"

She is methodical and very clean.

"Dang, of course--" Yun Shuihan quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she realized that her palms were all sweaty and nervous.

It is strange that Song Yaoyao is just a girl who has not graduated from high school, but Yun Shuihan has been working for several years. But she just couldn't treat the other person as a child, especially when she was speaking seriously, the whole body was so powerful that she would automatically silence her voice, and quietly listen to her instructions.

This unique personality charm makes Yun Shuihan feel envious.

She probably won't be able to be as confident and stylish as Song Yaoyao in her life. It seems that in this world, nothing can be hard to beat her.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the white dangling sun hangs in the sky, without a trace of warmth, and there is a cold smell in the air.

The sky was foggy, and there were countless luxury cars parked at the school gate, no different from the past.

The only difference is probably that there is an extra uninhibited off-road vehicle, like a beast with a huge mouth open and roar at her.

Song Yaoyao was still standing there, and someone had walked over quickly.

"God—Miss Song—"

Realizing that many people were secretly looking at them, Wei Ning changed his words in time.

He is not a fool. In the ward before, Mr. Shen didn't reveal Song Yaoya's identity in front of everyone. That means she didn't want to be known by everyone.

Song Yaoyao glanced at him strangely, and followed him with his schoolbag on his back.

"You don't have to do this to me, I have to charge for the consultation."

Therefore, there is no need to be so humble.

A child seeking medical treatment for his mother, at least, Song Yaoyao would not hate him.

Wei Ning smiled heartily, he scratched his head, "Well, to be honest, I'm not used to it either."

It would be okay if Song Yaoya was an old man, but she seemed too fragile and immature. Let Weining speak respectfully to her, how weird she thought.

"Go directly to your house, I'll see the situation first."

"it is good!"

That was what Wei Ning was waiting for, and he quickly opened the car door for Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoya just sat in, and immediately squeezed another figure beside him.

She curled her brows and looked over, and she saw a familiar, annoying handsome face.

"Huo Ningxi, what are you doing?"

Huo Ningxi turned a deaf ear, did not answer or explain, "Where are you going? I want to go too."

"Hey--!"

Song Yao squeezed her fists angrily, "Are you going to be beaten?" She gritted her teeth, threatening her with a fierce milk.

Wei Ning knows Huo Ningxi and has had several fate.

Now standing outside the car, seeing this scene is suddenly a little embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)