Chapter 116 Song Zhaobang Part 3

"Be gentle, you broke your sister's document, and I will beat your ass." Song Ting snatched the document back dissatisfied, and put it into his arms like a baby.

Song Jingxian's eyes were deep, he glanced at Song Zhao first, and then respectfully saluted Mrs. Song, "Grandmother, I don't know how my little sister met Dean Fang.

However, her aptitude in ethnology is definitely not material for entering Canglan College. If she takes the exam rashly, she will only become a laughing stock. "

The old lady Song ignored him, and said to her little granddaughter with a loving face, "Zhao Zhaoer, this is your own business, you just say whether you want to take the exam or not."

Song Zhao blinked, nodded seriously, "Go."

"Okay! As expected of the general's daughter, she is bloody!" Song Ting crazily output rainbow farts, shaking the ground with laughter.

"Don't mess around." Song Jingxian slowed down a bit, and said to Song Zhao earnestly, "Little sister, I know you want to get rid of your reputation as an idiot, but learning doesn't happen overnight, you need to take it slowly.

You haven't even memorized the thousand-character essay yet, if you go to Canglan College to take the exam, you will definitely fail the exam, and you will be the one who suffers. "

Song Zhao frowned, impatient to listen to these long speeches.

Song Ting reprimanded the eldest son, "Why did you pour cold water on your sister as soon as you came up? Are you the eldest brother?"

"Because I am her elder brother, I have to think far and wide for her.

Instead of being like you, satisfying all her willful demands nonsensically, it will only make her useless. "

Song Jingxian felt that his elder brother was very competent.

His starting point was all for Song Zhao.

Song Jin blew his beard and stared, "I'm still your father, what are you doing in front of me, I'm not dead yet, you're not the head of this family, do you have the right to speak?"

Song Zhao said slowly, "I won't, I will embarrass my family."

She looked at her family seriously with pure eyes, "Grandmother, father, mother, please believe me."

In her previous life, she shamed her family. When she was a lonely soul, she repented countless times.

If she can be reborn, she must make up for her mistakes.

She will no longer be willful.

She wants to be a very sensible child.

The little girl who could not bear the slightest bit of grievance in the past is so cautious now that she is afraid that her family will be disappointed in her.

The old lady Song was distressed, and she held her little granddaughter's hand and said, "It's not shameful to say anything, we are a family, we are all prosperous, and we are all damaged. You are the heart and soul of grandma, and the pride of grandma. We will not lose our people."

Yun said softly, "Zhao Zhaoer, we will always be your backing, don't put any pressure on you."

Song Jingxian twitched the corners of his lips, "You are relying on the love of your family to do whatever you want. You don't care about other people's feelings at all, and you only think about your own comfort."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Yun was furious, and slapped her eldest son with her backhand, obviously very angry, "How can you talk to your sister like that? Speaking of petting, you were not the most used to it before, why do you hate it now?" , you are used to it, you have no right to complain!"

Song Jingxian had a gloomy face.

It is precisely because he knows that this is the result of him that he wants to turn back to his little sister's temperament.

"Mother, don't be angry." Song Zhao went to hold Yun's hand.

She is actually very tired.

Obviously, she is already very good, isn't she?

She didn't do anything bad, she's trying to fix it.

Why do these contradictions always trigger?

Kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs.

Song Jingxian also became angry immediately, and walked away, "Okay, I won't care about her affairs in the future."

"You unlucky boy, I will beat you to death..." Song Ting took off his shoes and was about to rush over.

"Okay!" Old Madam Song stopped the silly son, with a bad expression on his face, apparently restraining his anger,

"Brother Xian has not recovered from the cold poison, the more noisy it is, the worse it will be for his health. We will wait for the genius doctor to reply to us and heal him. There is plenty of time to clean up."

Big brother will slap your face soon~

I looked at the syllabus, and he was stupid enough to take the exam once, and the next time it will be the truth.