Chapter 894 Qiao Yingzi Returned the Letter

"What letter?"

Qiao Yingzi didn't react for a moment. When she looked up and saw the envelope in Song Qian's hand, she suddenly remembered what was going on.

She and Su Mingzhe are not really close.

She had long forgotten that Su Mingzhe had written her a letter predicting future events.

Now, seeing the envelope fall into her mother's hands, Qiao Yingzi quickly explained:
"Mom, that's not a letter!"

"If it's not a letter, then what is it? A love letter from a boy to you?"

Song Qian's face suddenly turned ugly.

As a single mother, Song Qian has always been strict in disciplining her daughter.

After her daughter entered high school, she was not only worried about her daughter's studies, but also worried that her daughter would be deceived by boys and then fall in love.

“It’s not a love letter either!”

Seeing that her biological mother Song Qian had already torn open the envelope in anger, Qiao Yingzi could only cover her face and beg Su Mingzhe not to write anything nonsense.

"It's not a letter, nor a love letter, so what is it?"

After Song Qian tore open the envelope, she saw that her daughter was still denying it, and her patience was exhausted. She unfolded the letter without any hesitation.

There were three lines of words written on the letter paper, namely:

"Ji Yangyang drove a red Ferrari to school!"

"Ji Yangyang's family rented your house!"

"Fang Yifan climbed up high and fell down, pretending to be faint!"

"What does this mean?"

Song Qian looked at it and said three things about two people in three sentences. Suddenly, she was a little confused. She could only pass it to her daughter and asked:
"What does it mean?"

"Who is Ji Yangyang here?"

"He drives a Ferrari to school, doesn't your school do anything about it?"

"When has Fang Yifan ever fallen down after climbing up high?"

"Are you still pretending to be unconscious? Where did you fall? Is it serious?"

Qiao Yingzi took the letter, looked at the contents, and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't notice Su Mingzhe had written anything nonsense.

Facing her mother's question, Qiao Yingzi was flustered at first. After she took the envelope and looked at it, she immediately thought of an answer:

"This envelope wasn't addressed to me, and I don't know what happened."

"If it's not addressed to you, how come it's in your schoolbag?"

Song Qian didn't quite believe what her daughter said.

Qiao Yingzi said confidently at this time:
"Isn't it written here? 'Ji Yangyang's family rented your house.' Is there anyone with the last name Ji among our tenants?"

When Song Qian heard her daughter's question, she took the envelope and looked at it. She thought about it and realized that there was indeed no child named "Ji Yangyang" among her tenants. She felt embarrassed, but she maintained her dignity as a mother and continued to ask her daughter:
"You kid, since this letter is not yours, why did you take it home?"

Qiao Yingzi didn't expect that there was nothing prohibited in the envelope. Her mother kept nagging. Her tone began to become impatient.
"My classmate asked me to pass it on! I forgot!"

Song Qian looked at the contents of the envelope, then looked at her daughter. Since there was nothing bad in the envelope, she was too embarrassed to ask further questions, so she had to help reseal the envelope and then instructed:
"How come you are so forgetful? Remember to go back to school tomorrow and return it to me early!"

"understood!"

Qiao Yingzi heaved a sigh of relief only after Song Qian left.

However, when she looked at the sealed envelope, mixed thoughts began to arise in her mind.

The test paper should have been completed in half an hour, but Qiao Yingzi took another half an hour to finish it.

On the second day.

As soon as Qiao Yingzi entered the classroom, she wanted to find Su Mingzhe and return the envelope.

However, she waited and waited, and until the class started, Su Mingzhe still didn't come.

It was noon and the students were all taking a nap. Qiao Yingzi was also very sleepy and wanted to lie down and take a nap. At this time, Su Mingzhe came late.

Qiao Yingzi waited for him for a long time. When she finally saw him, she waved and asked in a reproachful tone:
"Su Mingzhe, why didn't you come to class this morning?"

When Su Mingzhe heard the word "concern", he couldn't help but laugh. Instead of answering, he asked:
"Yingzi, do you know what is the most important thing for you as a reborn person?"

"What is it?"

Until now, Qiao Yingzi still regards Su Mingzhe's "rebirth" as a joke.

Su Mingzhe was not surprised by Qiao Yingzi's reaction and gave an answer directly:

"Of course, it's to make money using 'future information'!"

"I pawned and auctioned off all the valuables in my house this morning. I used the money from the pawning and auctioning to invest."

"I want to multiply my net worth as much as possible before the butterfly effect occurs!"

Qiao Yingzi listened to Su Mingzhe's serious tone and felt that he seemed a bit possessed.

However, she was not familiar with Su Mingzhe and did not like to meddle in other people's business, so even when she saw Su Mingzhe was "obsessed" and dreaming of getting rich, she just "catered" with him:
"In that case, let me congratulate you first!"

"Thank you."

Seeing that Qiao Yingzi didn't react, Su Mingzhe could only restrain his emotions and asked with a smile:
"By the way, you called me, what's the matter?"

Qiao Yingzi then remembered the important matter and quickly took out the envelope, saying with a face full of shame and embarrassment:

"Su Mingzhe, this is your letter. I have no place to put it at home, so you should keep it yourself!"

"Your house is not small, is it? There is no place to put even a letter?"

Su Mingzhe naturally didn't believe what Qiao Yingzi said, but when he looked at the seal, he knew it had been opened once, and immediately laughed:
"Have you read the contents of the letter? Remember, don't tell anyone, otherwise it will cause a 'butterfly effect' and it won't work in the end!"

Qiao Yingzi smiled innocently and ignored Su Mingzhe's "crazy talk".

After all, in her opinion, of the three things Su Mingzhe "predicted", except for the possibility that Ji Yangyang's family might rent their own house, the other two things were unlikely to happen.

Su Mingzhe took the envelope and returned to his seat.

There are eight classes in the senior year of Chunfeng Middle School, each with thirty to forty students.

There are few students, and each student has a single table.

Su Mingzhe is quite tall and sits in the last row near the window.

As soon as he sat down, the tall and beautiful woman sitting in front of him turned around and asked curiously:

"Su Mingzhe, what did Qiao Yingzi want to talk to you about just now?"

It's still lunch time and most of the students in the class are taking a lunch break.

Wang Yidi is an art exam candidate. Her academic performance is average, but she is very hardworking and diligent. In addition to attending art exam training classes every day, she likes to practice questions when others are resting. She happened to see the conversation between Su Mingzhe and Qiao Yingzi.

Su Mingzhe did not hide it and smiled directly:

"She just gave me back the things I left at her place yesterday!"

Facing Su Mingzhe's answer, Wang Yidi asked again:
"What the hell is that?"

Su Mingzhe didn't expect that Wang Yidi would be so gossipy. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile:

"You want to know that much?"

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Yidi's gossipy eyes flashed with blazing flames as he stared at Su Mingzhe closely.

She hasn't heard gossip about her classmates for a long time.

"Don't tell you!"

Su Mingzhe's head bounced over, causing the gossipy girl to scream.

Su Mingzhe realized it later and cast a silencing spell to cover the surroundings, so as not to wake up the classmates who were taking lunch break in the class.

(End of this chapter)