The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 489: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (28)

"Is this the legendary fight at the first sign of disagreement?" Just when Cao Shixun was feeling ashamed and was about to take action, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Chengjing standing at the door with a mocking smile on his face, and joked to him.

"Hey! You're finally here!" Cao Shixun, as if he had found a life-saving straw, could not wait to complain to him, "They wouldn't let me bring my friends in no matter what!

Not only that, they even recorded my lateness!"

Originally, Song Chengjing was planning to tease Cao Shixun, but then he changed his mind and decided that it would be better to speak directly to this guy so that he would understand.

So I responded bluntly: "You don't have a pass, how can you bring people in? Besides, you are indeed late, so according to the rules, you must write down your name."

Hearing this, Cao Shixun felt disappointed - he had thought that he could rely on Song Chengjing to help him regain some face, but in the end he ended up losing more than he gained. Now, he even lost the substance!

Cao Shixun suddenly became like a deflated ball, with his head drooping listlessly.

Seeing her nephew so dejected, Cao Wanning felt a little sorry for him. She said nonchalantly, "Shixun, it's okay. It's the same if you ask the guard to call your cousin out."

"Mrs. Su, it's okay. He can't take you in, but I can." Song Chengjing explained with a smile, "I'm the president of the Student Union, so I'm qualified to issue passes, and I also have a quota for outsiders to enter and exit."

As soon as he said this, Cao Shixun glared at him fiercely: This guy is really mean, it turns out that he just did that to prove that he can't beat him!

Just when he was about to say something bad about Song Seung-kyung, he saw his cousin Su Xiangran looking at this man with admiration, and he got furious.

Su Xiangran: The president of the Student Union! The first generation of student union presidents were all progressive young people! I had only seen them in history books before, but I didn’t expect to see them alive today.

"Let's go!" Song Chengjing walked over and held Su Xiangran's hand in a familiar manner, "Mrs. Su, I'll take you to the Student Union office first, and then ask someone to call Yan Qing over."

"I will take care of my relatives myself." As soon as he entered the school gate, Cao Shixun put away his previous humiliation and started to shout again, "It's their first time to come to school, I want to take them around."

As soon as he said this, he couldn't wait to reach out and hold Su Xiangran's little hand.

However, before he could touch him at all, Song Chengjing dodged to the side as fast as lightning, not only avoiding his hand, but also his entire body.

"Believe me, your aunt doesn't want to visit this school." Then, Song Chengjing calmly reminded Cao Shixun, "And you should return to the classroom and prepare for class immediately.

After all, there is a class quiz waiting for you today. If your result is..."

Before Song Seung-kyung finished speaking, Cao Shixun had already realized what he had forgotten. If he ranked last again, his life would be ruined.

So, after hurriedly saying goodbye to Cao Wanning and Su Xiangran, he ran towards his classroom like an arrow.

"Brother, don't you have to go to class?" Looking at Cao Shixun's departing back, Su Xiangran turned to look at Song Chengjing with a suspicious look on her face.

"Don't worry! I don't have any classes scheduled for this time today." Song Chengjing explained gently, and then smiled and said to Cao Wanning, "Mrs. Su, considering your leg problems,

I won't show you around the campus anymore, we can just go to the office and wait for a while."

Cao Wanning nodded and followed him to the Student Union office.

In just a cup of tea, the young man compared his nephew to nothing.

He has no connections or power in school, and he doesn't know how to observe carefully. It seems that my nephew still needs some training!

Song Chengjing naturally wouldn't care what Cao Wanning was thinking.

After arriving at the office, he first asked someone to inform Su Yanqing that his mother and sister came to the school to look for him.

Then he walked to the cabinet beside him and took out two green glass bottles.

Then he picked up a small screwdriver and skillfully pried open the bottle cap.

"Try it. This is soda. It tastes sweet and sour. It's very delicious." As soon as he finished speaking, he handed the opened bottle of soda to Su Xiangran, and then handed the other bottle to Cao Wanning.

Su Xiangran is not the original owner, and after experiencing all kinds of things in later lives, she does not have much desire for this kind of soda.

However, out of politeness, she still took a small bite.

On the other hand, Cao Wanning drank several mouthfuls before speaking, "When I was still in the Cao family, I once tasted a drink called 'Dutch Water', which was very similar to this one, with bubbles coming out, but not as sweet as this one."

"This is lemon-flavored soda, which is different from the 'Dutch water' that Mrs. Su mentioned." Song Chengjing smiled slightly to show his agreement, and then changed the subject and asked, "How many days do you two plan to stay in Hai City this time?"

"I will probably have to return to Jincheng in a few days." Cao Wanning originally didn't want to talk too much about this matter, but thinking that his children would study here in the future, he thought it would be better to be honest.