Xu Yaqin laughed very harshly, "I don't know how a blind cat can catch a dead mouse, but you are still young, so you may not know that sooner or later you will fall to death due to luck!"
When it came to treating the old lady Bai Anhua, she didn't know where she got the prescription. Xu Yaqin thought it was just a coincidence.
She was just waiting for the day when Bai Anhua would really have a problem with her food! She was probably not far from the King of Hell, so she was happy to watch the show!
There is also a quota for the school today. I heard that the Shang Dynasty brought her here before, and it was just for the businessman's face.
With her head full of water, she will definitely be expelled in less than a month!
We’ll see!
Oh no, Xu Yaqin thought of something and looked at her with disdain, "Haicheng No. 1 Middle School is an aristocratic school. Can you afford the tuition?"
Song Qianqian looked at her indifferently and said, "Are you worried about whether the emperor uses a golden hoe?"
Xu Yaqin didn't react much at first, but when she came to her senses, Song Qianqian had already taken a taxi and left.
Then he smiled sarcastically at the back of the car and said: "Return to the emperor? Their family really used her to be vain, and they thought she was the daughter of a rich family?"
Why are you pretending to be rich?
As soon as Song Qianqian arrived at the street corner, Song Yu was already waiting eagerly. When he saw her, he came forward worriedly.
"Qianqian, how's it going?"
She smiled and said, "Registration is complete, just go back when school starts on September 1st."
"Really?" Song Yu still found it incredible that his two daughters could actually go to Haicheng No. 1 Middle School?
Seeing Song Yu so excited, Song Qianqian was also happy, "Mom, no matter what happens in the future, you can trust me."
Song Yu was so happy now, he nodded, but muttered: "Such a good thing, I have to pay homage to my ancestors tonight!"
Song Qianqian couldn't help laughing.
Seeing her come back and knowing that the matter was settled, Song Jinuan, who had never been very talkative, could see that she was very excited, pinching the corners of her clothes and rubbing them.
"Let your clothes go." Song Qianqian teased: "No need to thank me! Since we are a family, I should do whatever I do for you."
Song Jinuan nodded, suppressing her excitement and smiled at her, "I'm going to do Xuewang!"
Now everyone in the family knows what her favorite bite is.
Fortunately, the accommodation conditions of this private hotel are not very good, but it is equipped with a semi-open-air kitchenette, which is very convenient.
Earl Song had already gone back to Taoist Master Wei Jimo to practice martial arts for a while, so Song Yu went to call Earl Song and tell him the good news!
Dr. Song Shu came from his room, still holding the book she gave him in his hand, and it looked like he had memorized it all night long.
After all, he is young and energetic, "How is it? Does the school agree?"
She curled her lips softly, and the answer was self-evident.
But before Dr. Song could be happy for her, she took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it over.
Uncle Song took it and frowned.
"It's wrong." Song Qianqian glanced at him and said, "This is the Chinese medicine practitioner qualification competition for you to sign up for."
When Uncle Song heard this, he asked, "Just me?"
Song Qianqian was unhappy, "What's wrong with you?"
"No..." Seeing her look, Uncle Song immediately laughed, "I can do it!"
Men can’t say no!
Song Qianqian then looked away and said, "Just go to the exam. It's September 1st, don't be late."
With his experience during this period and reading her book, he had no problem taking the exam.
The family had lunch happily, and Song Qianqian took Song Jinuan to buy schoolbags and necessary stationery.
On the way back, Song Jinuan looked at her carefully, "Qianqian..."
"Huh? Say it!"
She would deliberately be more relaxed when she was with Song Jinuan, because she felt that Song Jinuan was a little afraid of her after what happened last time.
"I'm afraid... I won't be able to study well in such a good school." Song Jinuan's voice sounded like a mosquito.
She smiled and said, "Studying is not about studying well. For me, grades are not the only criterion."
Song Qianqian knew that it would be difficult for Song Jinuan to enter the third year of high school directly at this age, so she set a threshold.
A good threshold will help Song Jinuan jump higher in the future.
The most important thing is that she hasn't discovered Song Jinuan's shining point yet. She is not as obvious as the eldest and the third child, so it is difficult to teach students according to their aptitude, so she should go to school first!
Song Jinuan's tensed expression finally relaxed a little and nodded.
September 1st is the first day of school.
Song Qianqian and Song Jinuan got up early in the morning, brushed their teeth, had breakfast, and then followed Earl Song to school.
Earl Song specially wore a formal suit today. Coupled with his recent martial arts practice, his whole body is upright and his appearance and temperament are instantly improved!
"Brother." Song Qianqian suddenly said: "You must not fall in love within the next two years."
This was what she suddenly realized.
With the appearance of the eldest brother, he can attract a lot of girls with a little tidying up, and he has been looked at frequently along the way.
Earl Song blushed, "Nonsense, what blind girl can fall in love with me?"
Song Qianqian smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "In any case, listen to me."
"I know~" Earl Song deliberately dragged his voice.
The family now treats her as a family treasure, so of course they listen to her!
When they arrive at the school gate, there are signs for new students, so they have to go directly to their homeroom.
"Go to the grade room." Song Qianqian looked at Wuyangyang's students.
She and Song Jinuan were in different classes because she was a repeater and Song Jinuan was in a normal class.
However, for the specific class, I will have to ask the grade teacher later, and then go to each class with the class teacher.
Earl Song nodded, smiled, and said that he sent his two younger sisters to school. In fact, as a junior high school dropout, he didn't even know how to follow the procedure.
When they arrived at the grade room, Song Qianqian knocked on the door.
"Who are you looking for?" A teacher looked back.
"Hello, are you Director Fang? I'm Song Qianqian." She introduced herself.
When Fang Xingge heard the name, she raised her glasses and stood up, "Are you Classmate Song? Come in, come in!"
Song Qianqian led Song Jinuan in, and Earl Song followed.
"Sit!" Fang Xingge personally moved a stool for her.
Earl Song and Song Jiruan on the side looked straight in their eyes. It was different in a prestigious school. The grade directors were so friendly.
Then I thought I would move stools for them, making them embarrassed to sit down by themselves.
As a result, Director Fang forgot about them after moving the stool for Song Qianqian, and focused all his attention on Song Qianqian.
Before Song Qianqian sat down, she turned around and said, "Brother, Song Jinuan, sit down."
Fang Xingge poured three glasses of water, but her eyes were all on Song Qianqian, "I've heard about you. Which class do you want to go to? Director Fang doesn't restrict you, you choose it yourself!"
"Thank you!" Song Qianqian smiled faintly after taking the water, "I can just go to a cram school. My sister Song Jinuan will go to a middle school class and the class style will be better."
"Ah?" Fang Xingge pushed up her glasses again, "Don't you want to go to the rocket class?"