Chapter 231 Why Are You Always Ashamed In Front Of Him?
"Auntie, did he really say that? I didn't mean to dislike her at all. I just reminded her to do her summer homework. I didn't expect to hurt his self-esteem."
Song Yishan couldn't stop apologizing on the phone. Of course Sun Huifang knew that it had nothing to do with him and it was her daughter who went crazy.
"Oh, Xiao Song, don't take it to heart. Lingling has a bad temper. She says the wind is like the rain. She doesn't know what's going on in her head every day. She's fine. You don't have to worry."
Sun Huifang comforted Song Yishan. Let alone Song Yishan, sometimes this girl became unreliable and even she disliked her.
"Auntie, can you tell me the location of your home? I'm free tomorrow and can go over and help her with her homework."
"That's great."
Sun Huifang was overjoyed. With Song Yishan's help, not to mention Qiao Jinling's studies, there would definitely be no problem with her summer homework.
She quickly told Song Yishan her address and then put down the phone.
"Lingling, don't do your homework anymore. Classmate Xiao Song said that he will come over tomorrow to help you do it. Go to bed early."
Sun Huifang couldn't help but grabbed Qiao Jinling's summer homework and took it away directly.
No matter how much Qiao Jinling pouted behind her, she had no choice but to go to sleep.
The next morning.
Qiao Jinling woke up from her sleep and protected her for a long time before she realized that she had arrived at her new home.
Mom and Dad were talking in the yard, and there was a huge sense of unreality.
The sun is just right, the leaves in the morning are shining with dew, golden light is shining from the east, and the clouds have a wet smell.
The sun was hiding behind the clouds, shining brightly, like a bright crystal, so beautiful it was unreal.
Qiao Jinling put on her slippers, ran to the yard, and took a deep breath of fresh air.
It turns out that this is what grounding feels like.
At this moment, she completely fell in love with her own courtyard.
"Finally, you're up. You little girl, you dare to imitate your father's drinking. You are not allowed to drink anymore. You only drink so much that you go crazy after just a few sips and call Song Yishan."
Qiao Jinling was stretching when she was suddenly startled by her mother's words.
What does it mean to call Song Yishan?
Qiao Jinling rubbed her head and carefully recalled what happened last night. She vaguely seemed to have made a phone call, but she couldn't remember the specific content of what was said.
"Oh, I really can't drink anymore. Drinking is really embarrassing."
Qiao Jinling patted her face. To be honest, is she still afraid of losing face? How many times has she lost face in front of Song Yishan?
They were talking when suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Who is it so early in the morning? Is Sister Jinfeng here?"
Qiao Jinling has fluffy hair and a face full of fatigue and vicissitudes. They are all her sisters. What is there to be afraid of?
But the moment Qiao Jinling opened the door, he was completely petrified.
What Qiao Jinfeng? The young man standing in front of me is clearly Song Yishan!
Ahhhhhh!
How many times does she have to lose herself to Song Yishan tomorrow before she is willing to do it?
"Classmate Xiao Song! You came here very early. By the way, Lingling, I didn't tell you last night. After you hung up the phone, you started working hard on your homework and didn't listen to me."
"I just put away my homework. Xiao Song called me again and said that I would help you with your homework today. Why don't you thank me quickly?"
Sun Huifang pulled Qiao Jinling's arm. Her daughter was still in a daze and didn't know what happened.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Qiao Jinling reacted, hugged her messy head, and rushed into her room without looking back.
This is too embarrassing.
Why is it that Song Yishan always sees me right when I am in the most embarrassing situation?
Couldn't he stand in front of her beautifully?
When Qiao Jinling combed her hair and got dressed and came out, Song Yishan was sitting in the living room reading a book.
Qiao Jinling was in a trance, as if there had been a similar scene in his hometown in Beiheyan Village.
The boy just sat quietly in the yard, time and space seemed to have stopped, and the years were quiet.
This is the best look.
"I'm sorry, Song Yishan. I drank too much yesterday. Did I say anything excessive to you?"
Qiao Jinling's fingers were wrapped around the corner of her clothes. She only remembered calling Song Yishan, but she couldn't remember anything about the specific content.
Is it really like what my mother said, that I was still doing my homework when I was drunk?
"Nothing, you just said, let me call you..."
Song Yishan wanted to speak but stopped.
Qiao Jinling's heart was in her throat. What should she call her?
Could it be that she was drunk and talking nonsense?
"I asked you to do your homework, so I hung up the phone and went to do my homework."
Song Yishan's smile reached straight into his eyes, and the "beautiful Xiao Qiao" was completely forgotten.
"Oh, that's it. I thought I said something I shouldn't have said."
"What's wrong? Are you allowed to be a top student like you and do homework? Ordinary students like me don't like to do homework?"
When Qiao Jinling heard that she hadn't missed anything, she immediately became angry.
"Of course. But school starts tomorrow. I want to come over and see how your homework is going? Now it seems that you are confident and confident, and you don't seem to need my help."
Song Yishan stood up to leave.
"Hey, wait a minute, Song Yishan, don't be so stingy. I'll just say something casually and you'll take it seriously. Actually, I still need your help, so don't leave."
When Qiao Jinling saw that Song Yishan was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve. Help finally came, how could he let him go so easily?
"Oh. Didn't you say you can solve it yourself? Why do you need me again?"
Song Yishan refused to open any pot and deliberately poked Qiao Jinling's heart.
"When did I say that I could solve it? I just said that I like learning, not that I am good at learning. Don't pick on the words in my words, I won't be fooled."
Qiao Jinling didn't care what Song Yishan said and dragged him to his bedroom.
"Now, I haven't finished my summer homework, physics and mathematics. Please help me take a look. I'll finish the composition first."
Qiao Jinling took out a thick summer homework assignment from the drawer and handed it to Song Yishan.
I don’t know why the teacher assigned so much homework?
She remembered that her summer vacation homework was quite thin before. Why did it look so thick now?
"Okay, let me sort out the questions you don't know first. You can do other homework first. I won't write for you, but I will explain the questions for you. Don't be distracted."
Song Yishan picked up a pen on the table and hit Qiao Jinling on the head.
"It's true. As soon as this thought crossed my mind, you discovered it."
Qiao Jinling pouted. It would be great if Song Yishan could just help her finish writing it. There is only one day left, so what else is there to talk about?