Chapter 1361: Classmate

The fans were like fish blown out of the water while diving innocently, dizzy and shouting to put the link on the shore, but Song Qiao Song Qiao is a good child who never delays homework, so where can he care about them?

Instead, the phone was on video, and the person on the other end of the phone was Yang Yang Zhengxin chattering: "Don't look at the conditions behind this question first..."

The daily life of a recommended student who doesn't need to take the college entrance examination is so comfortable.

Most of the time, his chat with Song Qiao Song Qiao will be summarized into exercise guidance. Although Teacher Xin is also patient and careful, many times, Song Qiao Song Qiao thinks it is good to have a top student classmate.

Now the top student classmate gives guidance from the air, and Song Qiao Song Qiao learns to solve problems stroke by stroke. Although Yang Yang Zhengxin feels that it is a bit unnecessary for him to learn this stage of math problems, he never says it, but explains it more and more meticulously.

After Song Qiao Song Qiao finished these questions, he withdrew his attention from the game and asked instead: "I have a lot of time before school starts in September, and there are two competitions in the middle—so why don't you invite me to your house to play now?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao hesitated: "But I have already invited many little friends to come over, if I

Yang Yang Zhengxin couldn't stand it at all: "Baby, tell me again, do you call that an invitation? You're clearly recruiting!"

"You're recruiting employees for your family, what does our sister have to be tired about? I said I'd ask my dad to send a small mountain excavator and you guys wouldn't even take it... Song Qiao Bao, I really want to be a guest at your house! Can I bring you my family's agricultural machinery models?"

"Think about it, we're classmates! I can also keep you company while you do your homework! And play together!"

This last sentence moved Song Qiao Song Qiao—because although he had many little friends and was a teacher himself, he really didn't have any classmates.

He hesitated at this moment: "Th-then I'll ask my sister..."

"Hurry up!"

Yang Yang Zhengxin was already holding another phone, anxiously buying tickets: "Don't delay; if you delay any longer, the beef at your house will be eaten up by the time I get there tomorrow!"

"If you have to slaughter another pig or sheep just to entertain me, wouldn't that be so embarrassing?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao opened his eyes wide in confusion: "W-we don't entertain guests like that at home!"

But Yang Yang Zhengxin couldn't care about him anymore; he was currently looking at the route planning for planes, high-speed trains, and transfer vehicles, using all his life's learning to calculate time and improve efficiency.

In short, he had to eat this beef too!!!

Although Song Qiao Song Qiao hadn't given a reply yet, Yang Yang Zhengxin was already jumping around in the villa packing his things, and he even called his dad: "Dad, can you send one of each of those models from the company, and mail them out today?"

This made Yang Dad laugh in anger: "Do you know how many years our company has been established? Do you know how many models of agricultural machinery we have? You little brat, you haven't earned a single cent, but you're quite generous with your orders."

Yang Yang Zhengxin wasn't panicked at all: "Nonsense, I win awards in competitions every year; aren't the prize money and waived fees I earn saving you money?"

"Besides, if you mail the models to them, and I go to someone else's house to eat and drink for free for a while, isn't that still saving you money?"

"Don't embarrass yourself." Yang Dad wasn't happy: "If you have time, come to the R&D line and work for a few months instead of running all over the country... Also, don't use those models to curry favor; they are all made of special alloys and aren't cheap."

Yang Yang Zhengxin thought to himself, if they were cheap, I wouldn't even want them!

Friendship cannot be measured by money, but he had to show his attitude when going to freeload!

He asked at this moment: "I'm going to the house that sells strawberries; I heard they slaughtered a cow today—Dad, just tell me if you want to eat it or not! If there's a chance to be close to the source, should we buy it or not?"

Good heavens!

This hit Yang Dad's weak spot instantly.

Yang Dad had initially dismissed the strawberries the child brought back in the winter, but later he had searched all over the world to find and buy them, and now they had become the "white moonlight" in his heart. If there was another chance to eat them, someone of his status didn't lack that bit of money; he'd be a fool not to buy them!

Yang Dad was instantly depressed: "You child, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to be a guest? I could have prepared some gift boxes or something for you to bring..."

He was still rambling on, but Yang Yang Zhengxin was concise: "Dad, just give me some money; I'll buy whatever is available when I get there."

Yang Dad:...

Having reached his level of success in business, it was easy to care about face; otherwise, he could have followed his son to go make a scene.

Meanwhile, Song Qiao Song Qiao didn't know that Yang Yang Zhengxin had already started packing his luggage; he just asked with a little expectation for his future classmate: "Sister, can I invite a classmate to stay at our house for a while?"

As soon as he said this, the table went silent, and everyone instantly turned their gaze toward Xin Jun.

Xin Jun was even more confused: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, is the classmate you're talking about one of the people who bought my online course?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao shook his head: "No, didn't you say, Teacher Xin, that reality and the internet should be kept separate?"

He had already separated them very well; he never looked at news about himself online, and Brother Zhang Yanping also praised him for doing the right thing, so he had no worries in life.

"It's Yang Yang Zhengxin!" Seeing that everyone couldn't guess, Song Qiao Song Qiao had to reveal the answer himself: "He has always been teaching me how to do problems; we are classmates. Sister, can I invite a classmate to stay at our house?"

Song Tan pondered for a moment.

Song Qiao Song Qiao was rarely a bit nervous; it seemed that although he wasn't sure on the surface, he was actually very expectant.

A moment later, Song Tan finally spoke: "Of course you can!"

"This home belongs to Mom and Dad, and it also belongs to you and me. Everyone has the right to invite their own friends to stay—I invited your Brother Lu Chuan to stay, Mom and Dad have invited Grandma and Grandpa... everyone has invited people, so it's only natural for Song Qiao Song Qiao to invite someone too, right?"

She laughed: "This is Song Qiao Song Qiao's first classmate to come stay at our house—did you ask us in advance because you wanted to tell Great-Uncle Qi to cook a bit more food?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao nodded heavily, his eyes shining brightly: "Mm!"

Then he turned to Great-Uncle Qi, who hadn't spoken yet: "My homework is almost finished; after I finish it, I will also work hard every time we cook in the future."

Great-Uncle Qi suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up: "The kitchen was already another place for you to learn; working hard is what you should do."

However...

"Song Qiao Song Qiao, did you tell your classmate that we slaughtered a cow?"

Great-Uncle Qi calculated silently: "If you've already told him, I'm afraid he'll rush over tonight—you should ask, if it's the middle of the night, should I save a plate of braised beef for him?"

Everyone at the table laughed; there was no need to ask, the answer was obvious.

Only Song Qiao Song Qiao was serious: "Then I'll ask now—if he doesn't want to eat meat at night, I'll learn from Aunt Lu Jing and mix some grass for him."