Song Xiaoyu left nianer's contact information, she sat in the ward, looking at all this, suddenly found that, from yesterday to today, her fate has completely changed.

She couldn't even imagine what she would have looked like if it wasn't for Nier. The place where she woke up was probably not the ward, but the man's bed. She would be completely reduced to a toy with no respect, and she would not be able to talk with him like she is today.

She was really grateful, and she wanted to express her gratitude and gratitude. Maybe it was just a little work for nian'er and his uncle, but it was a change of fate for herself.

Since she has been to that kind of place, met those people, and tried the taste that fate is not controlled by herself, she must not taste that taste again.

Song Xiaoyu closed his eyes, thinking of yesterday, everything is still palpitating, feel terrible, the body can not help shaking.

After thinking about it, song Xiaoyu suddenly felt that everything was so embarrassing, didn't he Is she waiting here?

This city, the first time she came to the city, is no more than the county she once lived in. She even has no friends here.

Thinking of this, she began to feel sad and lonely again.

Nian'er walked for a while. An uncle in his fifties came into the ward. "Song Xiaoyu?"

"Yes, I am." She immediately got out of bed and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, "Hello, uncle."

"Hello, my name is Chen. You can call me uncle Chen. Mr. Fu of our family asked me to take you to arrange your affairs." Chen Bo opened his mouth.

"Mr. Fu..." "Thank you very much, please."

"Little fish, there are some things you need to know." Chen Bo sat on a chair beside him. "Your father had an accident yesterday and he died."

The little fish only felt his heart thump for a moment, she dropped her eyes, did not look up, just quietly listening.

"Fish, do you have any other relatives?"

She shook her head. Since her mother's death, her father has been infected with gambling, and all the relatives have avoided it. She is really sad to think of what her father has done to him. She doesn't know whether she should be sad or not.

"Your guardian may be Mr. Fu of our family."

She is also a big child, there must be some trouble and trouble in the middle.

"Uncle Chen, you must express my thanks to Mr. Fu." For him, she didn't know how to say it.

"You used to have school procedures, or to do a transfer, your family affairs still need to deal with."

"Will you accompany me to deal with it?" "Yes, I will accompany you to deal with it."

"Uncle Chen, I think I can handle these things by myself. Please, I can handle them well." She said that she really didn't want to trouble him, and this kind of small matter was done by herself. Moreover, from today on, she was on her own. Although she was funded, she could not accept it with ease.

He did not expect that Fu Weichen received a phone call from Uncle Chen. He was in a meeting. He had just returned home. He wanted to gain a firm foothold in the Fu group. Relying on the face of his brother-in-law, his uncle's face was different.

Now he has a very important project to do in the investment department. When he receives the call, he doesn't have to guess what it is for, so nian'er finds him a good job.

When she heard Uncle Chen say that when she wanted to go back by herself, he was a little bit of an accident. Yesterday, she experienced so many things and great changes in her family. On the contrary, she was stronger than she had imagined. "Well, since she goes back by herself, don't let her have an accident. Her grades are not outstanding. If she wants to rely on a very good school, she has to work harder on her own."

He told Uncle Chen some things, but he didn't have time to deal with it.

When song Xiaoyu came back home, his father mortgaged out his house. His father took out all the money he could gamble on. His parents went to the county to do some small business, but later his father changed his gambling from a small one to a big one. Now it's out of control.

What Chen Bo said is actually very euphemistic. His father had an accident and probably owed a gambling debt. What happened to him.

There are not many things that can be cleaned up at home, only her own clean clothes and her own textbooks.

After going to the school to do the relevant procedures, the teacher looked at her eyes and some words stopped. The fish just bowed to the teacher and left.

"What a pity the child is."

After all, song Xiaochen, the cousin of song Xiaoyu, said that song Xiaoyu had been sold by his father and would never come back to school. All of a sudden, everyone felt very strange, "how did you come back?"

Most surprised is song Xiaochen. She looks at her cousin like a monster, "you are not that..."She did not speak, just quietly packed up her own textbooks.

"From today on, Xiaoyu, are you going to work to pay off debts?"

She also did not speak, just bow to quietly tidy up their own things, only their own table mate Yang Nan pulled her, "what's the matter with you?"

"Yang Nan, I'll write to you. I'm fine I just transferred. " Yang Nan had been quite worried, "well, I'll wait for you to settle down, you have to be good."

Song Xiaochen heard such words with a cold smile, "transfer school, who do you cheat?"

She didn't say anything more. When Xiaoyu left the county where she lived, she knew that all she could take away was such a pile of books, and there was a good sentence from Yang Nan.

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After arriving at the new school, song Xiaoyu met Chen Bo and his patron Mr. Fu. Even the young uncle who took her away in the club that day did not meet. Originally, he wanted to write a letter to thank Mr. Fu. However, when she arrived at the new school, her studies were too tight and she could not understand bilingual teaching. Besides, her grades were not special before Well, she was so nervous about her studies that she didn't even have a chance to breathe.

This is not, she came to the new school of a test results come out, song Xiaoyu class last one.

Originally, she was a foreign student who came to the first high school in Nanyuan city. Everyone thought that her background was not simple. Which student here did not come from 11 A's. such a student came to the best class, and everyone would have sneered at her.

She was psychologically prepared to be the first from the bottom of the class. She didn't need to be subsidized for such a test. It was also a waste of money.

Song Xiaoyu suddenly some do not miss, or she find a good place to go to work?

With such an idea, she immediately shakes her head. What can she do? No, I can't just give up. Every month in the school, no matter how hard she tries, she can't do it and her grades are not improved.

It was the best class in the school, but because of the arrival of such a student, the overall score declined, and the teacher saw that song Xiaoyu also had a headache.

"What's the origin of song Xiaoyu?"

"Who knows, in a word, she came to the school. You can see her English score is at the bottom of the list."

Song Xiaoyu's head teacher sighed, "I also heard that the male students in this class often send things to song Xiaoyu. If this person comes, he will mix up until the end of high school. Where is the future?"

"I think she's serious in class." The math teacher said.

"It's true that she's very serious in class, but the problem is that she doesn't understand. I'm really convinced that just such a student came to this school."

When Fu Weichen heard this, he still couldn't help frowning. He came here today to ask Xiao Xiao for leave. He overheard the teacher's evaluation of song Xiaoyu, and he pursed his lips.

Fu Wei sank to stop and made a phone call to ask Uncle Chen that song Xiaoyu was in class 14 of senior one, which was just the time for class to end.

"Is this one of our teachers? Why are you so handsome Several female students sighed.

Fu Weichen is in the window behind the teacher, watching her sitting in the last row, bow in the book, several classmates together, she is in a corner, it is very lonely.

"Poor students still pretend to be good students, so how can they learn? It's not the last one in the exam. I really don't understand. What kind of class does she have in the end A male student complained as he spoke.

Fu Weichen looked at the window for a while. The bell rang. The noisy corridor became empty. When the teacher took the textbook to the door of the classroom, he looked at him suspiciously, and Fu Wei left with deep eyes.

Song Xiaoyu's relationship with school naturally came from him. When he went to the headmaster's office, the principal used to be an old classmate of his father Fu Qing. It was not difficult for him to come to school.

President Yu has high hopes for Fu Weichen, a young student. Although he graduated from a famous foreign school at a young age, I heard that when I was abroad, he had mastered several big markets and was a young man with great potential. It was only a matter of time before he became famous.

Fu Weichen explained his intention. President Yu also knew that song Xiaoyu had found a relationship with him. Naturally, he should pay attention to something, but his achievements were not good.

"Wei Shen, this girl..."

"She's a distant relative of my family. Her parents died and she was helpless. Naturally, I hope she can become famous and become a success." Fu Weichen looked through her achievements and could only describe them as miserable.

"I have also learned that this child is hard-working. The teacher of the dormitory management also saw her reading in the bathroom after the light was turned off. She worked very hard, but the score in Chinese was good, but the overall score was really bad."

"It was my negligence at the beginning. Her English background was not good and her starting point was too poor." Fu Weichen replied with a smile, "Uncle Yu has bothered you. I think We have to find a way to find a make-up teacher for herSince we have agreed, we should always start and finish well.

Song Xiaoyu after class, was called to the office by the head teacher, "what? Don't live in school

"Yes, your family has hired a make-up teacher for you."

Song Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his face could not hang, that is to say, uncle nianer knew that her grades were too poor?

She doesn't understand at all. Is it really necessary for her to make up her lessons?

Is it really useful for her to make up lessons?

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