Song Zhichao put his dining plate on the table, then looked at Ye Jun, and said with a smile: "You are wrong."

"Hmm, what?"

Song Zhichao picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bite of the dish, saying, "I'm not the one who makes that, Zhongyou. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me in person. Don't make random guesses behind the scenes. It's impolite to do that."

Ye Jun's old face turned red and he defended: "It's also rude to listen to others behind your back."

Song Zhichao shook his head and suddenly asked Wang Rong who was staring at him, "Do you eat the apple?"

"Ah, what?"

Song Zhichao pointed to the apples on her plate.

It turns out that the students in this school have a rich meal, unlike the mainland, which is relatively simple. Not only is the precise combination of meat and vegetables, but also has fruits after meals.

Wang Rong picked a big apple, but it was obvious that she couldn't eat it.

Wang Rong took the apple and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao said: "Thank you, I love to eat fruits more." Then he smiled at Wang Rong.

Wang Rong only felt that Song Zhichao's smile was charming. If she really did that, she would definitely make a lot of money. After all, there were many rich women in Hong Kong.

Seeing that Song Zhichao pulled the front to him in a few words, Chen Tianliang was a little unhappy and smiled and said without a smile: "It's okay to ask in person, we are all from the same group, right?" He turned around and asked Song Zhichao: "Is that your friend who drove the Ferrari last night? Men, women?"

Song Zhichao smiled, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then looked at Chen Tianliang and said, "Friend, man."

"Oh, man." Chen Tianliang sighed a little.

Ye Jun couldn't help it, "Don't you have no relatives in Hong Kong? How did you meet?"

Song Zhichao glanced at him, "I don't want to answer this question."

Ye Jun: "..." I feel that Song Zhichao is very disrespectful.

Chen Tianliang asked again: "You haven't lived in the dormitory for this period of time, where are you?"

Song Zhichao casually: "Outside."

What is this answer?

Chen Tianliang felt that he must have something wrong with him.

But before he could ask the question, Song Zhichao asked back: "Are you very unhappy with me?"

"Hmm, what?" Chen Tianliang was stunned.

"From your eyes and your tone, you are a very self-righteous person and a person who is centered on yourself, so I really want to know where I am not happy about you?"

Looking at Song Zhichao who was staring at him with a smile, listening to his slow questioning, and looking at the eyes of everyone around him, Chen Tianliang was embarrassed and coughed and said, "How can you say that? I am very friendly to anyone."

"Is that true?" Song Zhichao glanced at Ye Jun, Wu Siwei, Wang Rong and Han Susu, "What do you think?"

"Ahem!" The four of them said nothing.

All along, they felt Chen Tianliang's condescending and looking down on others, but no one said it. It was not like Song Zhichao not only said it, but also questioned in front of so many people, which was even more cruel than a slap in the face.

"Who said that this is Hong Kong, a place that talks about democracy and freedom, not in the mainland, so I don't think it is necessary to bring the second generation of officials from the mainland. Who knows you here?" Song Zhichao said, "Everyone comes here to study, and the purpose is actually the same. Once you learn well, you can go back and have a long face. Why do you have to divide the level and class into such a team?"

"Since everyone says they want to unite, then please give up their damn special identity and treat each other as real friends. Don't bring some bad things to the school, such as the second generation of officials, the second generation of rich people, the formation of cliques, and the intrigue... Is it interesting?" Song Zhichao glanced at the crowd with different expressions.

"Maybe I said a little too much, maybe many people don't listen to it, so you can do whatever you want. I just want to say that those who are willing to make friends with me are very welcome. If you don't want to make friends with me, I won't force you... In this world, it's impossible for everyone to like you. The key is to put your heart in it!" After Song Zhichao said that, he picked up the dining plate and said, "Okay, saying so much may disturb everyone's appetite. Sorry, I'll leave first."

When Song Zhichao was leaving, he said to Wang Rong again: "Thank you for your apple. If you want, we will be real friends from now on!" He nodded and left with the plate.

Left five people, staring at him stupidly.

long time--

"Who is he really treating himself as his leader!" Ye Jun first reacted and scolded.

Wang Rong didn't say anything, but picked up the dining plate and said, "I'm full, you guys chat slowly." He left.

"Oh, what does it mean? An apple made her rebellious about the revolution?"

Wang Rong took a look at him without looking at him, and picked up the plate and left.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Han Susu said, "She has always had a very small appetite."

With a snap, Chen Tianliang suddenly slapped the table, "This Song Zhichao is simply a thorny head. What do you mean by saying those words? It is clearly a discord between us, so don't be fooled by him!"

The three of them looked at him and didn't speak.

Chen Tianliang felt that the atmosphere was wrong, "Why, do you think his words make sense?"

Ye Jun glanced at Wu Siwei and Han Susu, and then said, "If you don't slap this, he would be talking nonsense, but after such a slap... we all think you are quite domineering. Ah, this is not what I mean by myself, it is what everyone means..."

Chen Tianliang: “…”

For some reason, he always felt that everyone was taken into the ditch by the damn Song Zhichao.

In the past, everyone was very convinced of him, but it was not like now... the look he looked at was looking at something.

...

Song Zhichao held the dining plate and did not leave the student cafeteria, but walked straight towards a seat not far away.

In the seat, Lin Jiaqi was having a meal alone.

Some young boys around who had a crush on her were ready to move.

"You go! Go and have a meal with her!"

"She is so sexy and beautiful, she is simply my goddess!"

"Why do we go together?"

Just as these young boys were about to rush forward, Song Zhichao sat next to Lin Jiaqi before them.

Lin Jiaqi glanced at him and the first thing she said was: "You finally came to school."

You know, since Song Zhichao came to the school to report, she saw him, no one was studying for the main course or the secondary course.

Song Zhichao smiled embarrassedly, "You know, I just took history to skip classes!"

Lin Jiaqi rolled her eyes and said, "Please, please respect me. I am your teacher. You actually said skipping class in front of me."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I came here because I respect you..."

“What are you doing?”

"Tell you that I'm going to skip classes again. To be precise, how many days off I'm going to take."
Chapter completed!