Chapter 342: Almost Tortured to Death

Chapter 342: Almost Tortured to Death

Two months before the college entrance examination, Xu Yi was almost tortured to death by Song Yanming.

She was lagging behind in English and was terrible at math, so Song Yanming supervised her studies.

Sometimes she couldn't solve the problem no matter how hard she tried, and she cried anxiously. Song Yanming would lie down beside her and sleep, opening his eyes slightly, "Think of a way yourself..."

"Brother, there is something wrong with this question."

The boy had no choice but to quickly solve the problem in front of her, then put the pen on the table and asked, "Do you understand?"

Xu Yi then blinked his moist eyes, "Yes, I understand..."

I felt like I knew how to do it, but when I actually started to do it, I still couldn’t do it. “Brother, I didn’t see it clearly just now.”

The boy had no choice but to teach her over and over again. When she was doing the exercises, he would fall asleep. When she finished and woke him up, he would just take a quick look.

If she was wrong or in a bad mood, he would scold her.

If it was right, he would just frown slightly and say coldly, "You are not so stupid as to be hopeless."

The last sentence is, "Spend more time on studying."

Xu Yi agreed verbally, but thought in his heart, what's the point of spending time on studying? So many college students can't find jobs after graduation. The pressure of life is so great. Some of them can't afford to buy a house in Jiangcheng even if they go to prestigious universities. They can only rent a house and live a miserable life.

If intellectuals from poor areas cannot make it in big cities, they have to go back to their hometowns. They have seen the prosperity of big cities, understood knowledge that the older generation could never understand, and have a clear outlook on life and values, and have great ambitions... but they cannot shine throughout their lives...

Rather than this, it is better to understand nothing, know nothing, and have seen nothing.

Xu Yi had thought about this when she was very young. She didn't want to be an intellectual. Academic qualifications and prestigious schools were all auxiliary to her. She wanted to be rich...

She wants to get to know a lot of rich people, make her circle an upper-class circle, and make herself an upper-class person.

She also said to Song Yanming, "Brother, studying is useless, making money is useful."

"If you can't get into a good university, I will make you eat dirt and go back to where you came from."

You know, the Song family did not go through the adoption procedures, but Jiang Qing has been supporting her.

And Xu Yi's only grandmother has died.

Hearing Song Yanming say this, she was so scared that she lost her soul. She used the last two months, working day and night, to finally get into a good university...

When teaching her English, Song Yanming was very upset and asked her to read to him.

The more she listened, the more irritating it became. Fortunately, she did well on the written test and barely passed.

The next morning, Song Yuqian got up from the bed and said, "Xu Yi, dress up well today and don't embarrass me..."

She hadn't opened her eyes yet, as if something was stuck...

Xu Yi wore a light blue traditional Chinese style dress. The blue satin material wrapped around her chest all the way to her waistline, with layers of blue gauze of the same color spread out underneath, and the waist section was well defined.

She wore a thin cardigan on her shoulders, with satin trimming the sides of the cardigan opening all the way to the cuffs of her wide sleeves. In her hand she held an emerald peacock feather fan.

Song Yuqian was startled, "You, you..."

"I'm all dressed up, how about this?"

She put some lipstick on her lips and tied her hair up high, looking simple and elegant.

Song Yuqian's breath stopped for a few seconds. She couldn't believe it. She had just gotten up and Xu Yi had already dressed herself up, and dressed so stunningly...

A forehead ornament was added to the hair, which fell exactly on the forehead, like a blooming blue flower...

Only Xu Yi can wear this kind of clothes to look like a beautiful girl next door, gentle and tender.

"How about it?"

Song Yuqian cleared her throat and said, "It's fine."

When Xu Yi flashed before her eyes, her vision became much clearer and she woke up from her sleepiness.

"Hurry up, it's my turn to wait for you."

"Um……"

Song Yuqian got up. She was always quick. She picked a punk-style vest and leather jacket, a small leather skirt, small boots, and a tall, thin-legged body. She put on a more colorful makeup, dark eyeliner, and dark red lips...

Her hairstyle was also particularly curly, forming very natural short waves. A raw stone necklace hung around her neck, which aroused Xu Yi's curiosity.

"This is……"

"I bought a piece of jade with him at the morning market."

"Pretty good."

It is the original shape of the stone, without any cutting, forming a dark green color...

Xu Yi looked at Song Yuqian's necklace, and Song Yuqian also saw the big pink diamond ring on her hand.

“So high-profile?”

Song Yuqian took her hand and took a look. "Tsk tsk, my brother is really willing to spend money. I like this pink diamond too, but he didn't even say he was giving it to me."

"Sister-in-law will send you here, come..."

"No, no, I'm afraid my brother will come over with a fifty-meter-long kitchen knife and chop me."

Xu Yi put it back on her hand. The blue and pink gemstone ring was a very high-end color combination.

"Yuqian, why don't you consider changing your clothes? I brought several sets of traditional Chinese clothes, all designed by Moyu."

Before Qin Moyu came, she specifically told her to wear traditional Chinese style so that those foreigners could broaden their horizons. Her idea coincided with Xu Yi's.

Song Yuqian declined, "No thanks. With this makeup, I look like a charming concubine in traditional Chinese style."

"That's true..."

Song Yuqian glanced back at Xu Yi and said, "He looks harmless, but he has more tricks than a lotus root."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "I'll just take it as a compliment."

She winked at Song Yuqian, who walked over and tidied her clothes.

Yuan Siyu got up the latest. She was amazed by Xu Yi's traditional Chinese costume and clamored to wear it. Xu Yi took out a set for her to change into. The two of them helped Yuan Siyu to get ready. Yuan Siyu was wearing all pink, with beautiful floral decorations on her head and a pink lotus fan. As she walked out of the hotel, she attracted a lot of attention with every step she took.

Xu Yi's is relatively simple, a more everyday turquoise color, which will not be blocked when drawing the design. Yuan Siyu picked a lot of hair accessories, which made her look a little heavier, and she had to be very careful when walking.

After they left, Song Yanming stood upstairs and watched them go away. His eyes were always on Xu Yi. He saw that her small body was covered with a blue ancient-style glutinous skirt, which made her look fairy-like. A peacock feather fan covered half of her face, and she swayed gracefully as she walked.

The man's eyes were fixed on that place, and he suddenly wanted to carry her to bed and tear open her skirt bit by bit...

"Mr. Song..."

"Ok?"

"Shall we go?"

Song Yanming said nothing and went to the door first. Qin Tai followed him and the man said to him, "Get ready and go back home later."

"Why, why?"

"There are some things you need to take care of, and it's best to deal with your personal affairs cleanly."

Qin Tai suddenly felt his face burning, his eyes darkened, "Yeah, I understand."

Chen Xiaomei's call probably went to Song Yanming.