Chapter 23: Dust of Beings

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Raise pigs to get rich.

The sarcasm in the four words shouldn't be too obvious. Many people in the room held their breath, and the atmosphere was solemn. Seeing Song Yu's gaze was like looking at a warrior. Does he know who he provokes?

The teacher was also stunned, his face flushed, and he stammered to Song Yu, "Hey, why are you, a student talking like this? Hurry up and apologize, isn't it just a speech?"

His eyes were full of anxiety, Song Yu winked, politely speaking, but the person opposite didn't appreciate it at all.

Although we shouldn't talk to students too much about social matters in our school days, some classes are really set at birth. Song Yu provoked Wang Ci in such a way, and with the power of the Wang family in Jingcheng, it was not too easy for him to make trouble for him.

Like this freshman speech, Wang Ci wanted it, and the Wang family gave it a sentence, and the school directly approved it.

If you don't put it under the rule of face-to-face, everyone knows it well.

"Little classmate, you quickly apologize, forget about it."

The teacher wiped the sweat with his hands, and he broke his heart.

The expression on Wang Ci's face also became cold after Song Yu said "raising pigs to get rich". Hearing what the teacher said, he didn't smile: "Whatever you want to apologize for, you can say everything. I can't hear it. Nothing?"

He tilted his head and his eyes were full of meaning, and he looked at Xie Sui with a particularly sinister look: "If you are more interesting, you won't be so embarrassed to make trouble. I really appreciate you."

Xie Sui smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak. The boy was tall and straight, with a cold temperament, cold light fell into the dark eyes, as deep as snow.

Wang Ci squinted his eyes. For some reason he was a little scared, but he was even more excited, and his tone became more ambiguous: "Do you regret it?"

Xie Sui smiled: "No."

Without waiting for him to say more, Song Yu has already spoken, and his light-colored eyes are full of impatient: "Why are you still here, don't you know that you are an eyesore? Why don't you prepare for getting rich?"

Everyone: "..."

Teacher: "..." He persuaded himself: This student is not saved, he can't get it back, so give up.

Wang Ci's fat face was pulled, and he walked forward with the speech. When he passed by Song Yu, his eyes were mocking and insidious, and he whispered in words that only two people could hear: "A remote poor relative of the Meng family, really Take yourself seriously? You can only mix with the son of a driver like Ma Xiaoding. Do you really think you are something?"

The call was finally connected.

Meng Fei's voice came from the phone.

"Hey, Yu Yu, what's the matter."

Before answering the conversation, Song Yu held his mobile phone and smiled at Wang Ci, and said indifferently: "At what age is it still overwhelming with family history, don't you know if you are taking the socialist road?

Song Yu ignored Wang Ci’s expression of eating shit, took his mobile phone and walked to a place where no one was there. He looked down and said indifferently, “Cousin, are you interested in getting rich? Classmate Wang Ci from our school came to the stage today as a representative of new students. Get ready to give a speech on raising pigs to get rich."

——You **** have trouble with raising pigs to get rich, right?

Wang Ci, who hit the cotton with a punch, made his whole body tremble, and was finally coaxed by the sweating teacher to confess, and went to the front to prepare.

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