Chapter 59: The Brother I Like

"Brother?" For some reason, Tang Xinrou couldn't look directly at these two words, "Your brother?"

Her own brother has long been gone in this world, and she is the only one in this world.

Song Yaoyao was surprised, "Of course not, it's my favorite brother~"

mist grass...

It's a bit of a lot of information.

Tang Xinrou was mentally prepared when she saw the circle of friends last night.

But Han Jun was different. He couldn't help but look at Shen Xun sympathetically, and wept tears of sympathy for his brother.

Brother Xun of his family finally became interested in a girl, but not only did they dislike him, but they also had a brother in their hearts.

Listening to the tone of the elder brother, the little voice was soft and sweet, as if he wanted to put on a pair of wings and fly towards the elder brother.

Shen Xun wiped his face, suddenly stood up, and hooked Han Jun's neck with a smile.

"Jun'er, let's go, let's go to the toilet together?"

Having said that, he had already hooked Han Jun's neck directly and 'pulled' him out of his seat abruptly, like pulling a radish.

Han Junle was extremely sad.

His back froze, his face grimacing, "Brother Xun...Brother...I don't want to go to the toilet, I did it before I entered the classroom!"

Shen Xun smiled and dragged him towards the door.

"No, I said if you want, you want to."

Han Jun: "Woooooo, Brother Xun, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore, please forgive me!"

He really doesn't want to be beaten! !

Shen Xun hehe, "Jun'er, I found that you've been a little flaky these past two days. I'll take you to the toilet to talk. Don't worry, I'm not interested in men and won't take advantage of you."

Han Jun wanted to cry without tears.

You will not take advantage of me, you will only beat me hard.

It's hard to be a small follower, and it is even more difficult to be a small follower of a school bully!

In this comparison, Han Jun had a momentary idea that he might as well be taken advantage of.

In response, he was disgusted first.

vomit--

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The next class was uneventful.

I have to say that the previous Song Yaoyao's presence in the class was really terrifyingly low.

When several teachers saw her, they couldn't name her for a while, and at least half of the teachers suspected that she had gone to the wrong classroom.

Song Yaoyao looked depressed, and Tang Xinrou was extremely envious.

"Baby, what kind of magical physique do you have? If I had your physique, I wouldn't come to class, how cool would it be to go out and play?"

As she spoke, she saw that Song Yaoyao had already turned out a mathematics paper and began to write quickly.

Tang Xinrou: "...Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Are you excited? In the most rubbish class 3 to be angry and strong?

Song Yaoyao didn't lift her head, "If you're in a bad mood, calm down with a paper."

Tang Xinrou was shocked.

very good, very powerful!

But soon, she was no longer shocked, because Song Yaoyao put a paper in her hand.

"Starting today, you will study with me."

Tang Xinrou was very moved by holding the paper, and then rejected Song Yaoyao's proposal, "No, no, no, I just want to be a salted fish that will be eaten and waited to die, please do it for me?"

Tang Xinrou is the youngest daughter in the family. Since she was born, the only requirement of her family is for her to be safe and happy. In such a relaxed living environment, Tang Xinrou inevitably evolved into a salted fish.

Song Yaoyao didn't speak, looked at her for a moment, and then lowered her head again.

Tang Xinrou heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Yaoyao had let her go, but she suddenly asked, "Where was your last exam?"