"What are you so proud of! You treat yourself as a master by becoming a teacher and look down on your old classmates, right? Nanzhi is your master, not your mother? What are you so proud of! Maybe they will kick you out tomorrow You're out! Do you really think you're just a dishonest person? I'm willing to call you because you think so! Don't contact me when you get back home. I don't dare to be so noble like you. The eldest lady has become a friend!”
The volume of the shouting was really too loud.
In addition, Song Wan was using an old phone, and the receiver was not soundproof.
So, those who were closer in the kitchen basically heard this yelling and cursing.
For a moment, everyone’s faces became embarrassed.
Song Wan himself was at a loss.
"I didn't..."
Song Wan wanted to explain that he was not proud.
But the other party didn’t want to listen at all, and hung up the phone angrily!
Song Wan held the phone and sighed longly.
Her senior brother came over and frowned:
"Where did this madman come from?"
Song Wan explained the general situation.
Senior brother became even more angry:
"Isn't this sick? I wanted to curry favor with you but failed. I turned around and scolded you. I suggest you be sent to a mental hospital directly for such a lunatic!"
The senior brother was furious and defended her.
In the end, Song Wan comforted her senior brother:
"It's okay, I don't care what she said."
Senior brother glared at her with hatred:
"How could you not care? Hurry up and block this lunatic's phone number! Don't contact me again!"
Song Wan nodded quickly:
"But..."
Senior brother's eyes were as wide as copper bells:
"What? You still don't want to block me? You still want to talk to this person? Is there any connection between these lunatics?”
Song Wan quickly shook his head:
"No, no, I want to ask...how to blacklist someone?"
Good boy Song Wan has never done anything like blackmailing someone. Although it sounds unbelievable, it is the reality.
Senior brother wanted to help directly, but after thinking about it, he said:
"Forget it, I said, just do it and learn from it! I have a hunch that in the past two days, you It will block a lot of people.”
Song Wan didn’t take it seriously:
"That's not true."
However, she still followed her senior brother's instructions and learned how to use her mobile phone to attract black people.
But she never expected that her senior brother would come true to his prophecy!
Soon, Song Wan received another contact.
This time it is a V letter, and the person contacted is a primary school classmate with whom I have a good relationship.
...Anyway, the relationship is much better than the relationship with the girls just now.
The other party sent a message very politely:
[Did you offend Wang Yan? She just scolded you in the group of classmates, saying that you were like a chicken or a dog, and then she turned against you and refused to recognize you. The scolding was particularly unpleasant. Many classmates believed her words. 】
Song Wan’s brain is about to shut down.
Her life has always been simple. Where has she ever dealt with these twists and turns?
So, she used this laggy elderly phone to awkwardly send a message to her classmates explaining the whole story.
The other party was also very happy after seeing it:
[Fortunately, I knew you were not this kind of person. Song Wan! Congratulations! 】
Song Wan was stunned for a moment, then slowly smiled.
【Thank you! 】
Just when Song Wangang felt that the people around him were not so bad. Life is like a roller coaster, and it needs to get steeper every now and then.
And this time, the person who called was her biological father.
Song Wan's face changed slightly.
With the experience she just had, she no longer stayed in the kitchen stupidly. She walked out of the kitchen with her mobile phone and found a corner where no one was.
During this period, the call from his biological father was automatically hung up because no one answered it. Song Wan held the phone and just breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, the fatal serial call came again!
"...Hello?"
Song Wan's voice sounded low and muffled.
The voice on the other end of the phone was like a chicken strangled by the neck, high and noisy:
"You damn girl, how dare you not answer your father's call? I think you are itchy and want to be beaten, right? Don't think that I can't control you if you go to Yanjing! Let me tell you, I will always be yours Dear dad! You must always listen to me!"
Song Wan looked numb and had no intention of arguing with the other party:
"What do you want from me?"
Sure enough, her biological father also called her to ask about her apprenticeship.
"...and I heard that the master you worship is very rich. She is a female star, has a restaurant in Yanjing, her brother is a movie star, and her parents are super rich? Then she accepts When you become a disciple, do you give me some gifts like money and gold? Or I can give you some good wine and cigarettes! No, you damn girl has always been ignorant and always suffers. This must be done. I came to Yanjing to talk to her!”
Song Wan's expression finally changed:
"What do you mean? Who do you want to talk to?"
The voice on the other side was very shameless:
"Of course it's that person The woman named Nanzhi! How can I be such a good girl for nothing? How can you not give me some money? If you don’t want me to come to Beijing, that’s fine, just give me her phone number and I’ll talk to her in person! Anyway, the gift cannot be less than 200,000!”
Song Wan’s head was buzzing, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer:
"Are you selling your daughter?"
"Otherwise? Giving you to her for free? This is not true in the old society! At least your master has a living apprentice, what is the difference between that and his own daughter? ?”
Father Song has his own logic.
Song Wan's face turned pale:
"My master is only a few years older than me..."
"So what? Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father! Oh, by the way, she is a girl, right? Then you will be a mother forever!"
Song Wan felt despair after hearing this plausibly.
After the conversation at noon, she wavered for the first time and felt that becoming a disciple might not be a good thing.
Not to her, but to Master Nanzhi.
She always brings trouble to people like this...
"Don't be too shameless."
Song Wan almost gritted his teeth.
Song's father scolded her angrily:
"Idiot, I am doing this for your own good! Otherwise, who do you think I am for! How dare you say that your own father is shameless? If you were in your hometown, look I won’t beat you to death, you’re such a bastard!”
Suffering the fear of being scolded by Song’s father, Song Wan hung up the phone.
She lowered her head and was silent for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.
......
At the corner not far away, Nanzhi silently took back his steps.
She originally wanted to talk to Song Wan alone about her next study plan. The person in the kitchen said that she had come out to make a phone call and pointed her the way over.
Who knew... that I would hear such a conversation.
Nanzhi sighed softly.
She thought to herself that Song Wan's mobile phone was indeed too old.
And it’s not a good thing to be heard all the time.
How about... I just give my apprentice a mobile phone as a gift?
She was thinking carefully, and quietly turned around and left without making any sound.
From beginning to end, Song Wan didn't know she had been here. (End of this chapter)