Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 7 Sister-in-law
During Xie Yingan's first year of military training, someone secretly took a photo and sent it to the school bar, which immediately set off a heat wave in the school bar.

Xie Yingan has been raised by his grandfather Mr. Zhao since he was nine years old, and he has been raised by his grandfather Mr. Zhao for six full years. Mr. Zhao is an officer who can make great achievements on the battlefield. He was in awe, and his majesty was evident.

Xie Ying'an grew from a boy with a bit of a temper to an indifferent and alienated boy by Mr. Zhao, the difficulty of the process can be imagined.

Xie Yingan has developed a lot of good habits with Mr. Zhao. Usually, he goes to sleep on time at ten o'clock in the evening, and gets up at five o'clock in the morning to run and exercise in the morning. Rain or shine, he is also used to keeping his back straight no matter whether he is walking or sitting. .

He had never done such outrageous things as lying on his desk to sleep in his two years of high school.

The military training in the first year of high school is a hell-like torture for all freshmen, but it is too childish for Xie Yingan. In the photo, his relaxed posture and excellent facial features are called "handsome enough to suit" by many sisters in the school bar. Do not close your legs".

Therefore, when everyone secretly voted for the school grassroots, Xie Ying'an's number of votes far surpassed the number of votes for the high school fresh meat school grassroots by several blocks, ranking first.

This post of "Has the school girl fallen in love with a puppy?" was suddenly deleted by the administrator when it climbed to the 130th floor, without even a warning about regulations.

In an instant, the host and the people who participated in the reply to the post were blown up, and they opened a new post, "Want to know who the administrator of the school bar is?"

This post has climbed more than 600 floors from morning to school, only the 540th floor said that the administrator seems to be Jishen from the third year of high school.

The sixth floor of 540 sneered: "What joke are you upstairs? That's Jishen. Jishen is a god high in the clouds. He is so different from ordinary people like us. How could he care about these trivial matters in the mortal world? ? ?”

The seventh floor of 540 echoed: "I agree with the upstairs, if you don't know about that classmate, don't talk nonsense."

560 sixth floor: "Even if Ji Shen is the administrator, he has no reason to delete the post. The school grass has been mentioned hundreds of times and has not been deleted. This time we have no pornography or violence..."

580 Ninth Floor: "I had a good idea, how many names did we mention this time? Do the math, there are school flowers, HQY, LQR..."

Just after reaching the [-]th floor, the system prompts that the post has been deleted again.

The enthusiastic students who are counting their names: "..."

What the hell! ! !

Administrator, you are rude, I promise not to beat you to death!

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After school, Xie Ying'an was called out by Su Chen and a group of classmates who often hang out with Su Chen.

Wen Shiyi did come over to ask Qingran where she lived, but after learning that it was a different way, she left feeling a little disappointed.

Qingran sat on the seat and sorted out the notes made that day. Xie Yingan also threw the mathematics, physics and chemistry notes to her after school, saying that she would use them for reference.

Qingran glanced at it twice, and suddenly felt that she had nothing to learn from. The brain circuit of a really smart schoolmaster was different from the brain circuit of her acquired schoolmaster.

Xie Ying'an can draw inferences about the teacher's problem-solving ideas and formulas, listing different formulas and simpler problem-solving steps, but she can only convert different numbers and types on the basis of the original formula.

Xie Ying'an's dream was to be a doctor, so the fonts have always been practiced cursive script. Fortunately, the pages of the records are very neat, and he has not yet reached the level of a doctor's font. Qingran can still understand it after careful reading.

With a shadow cast in front of her, Qingran looked up and saw Huang Qianyu and her little sisters who were smiling but not smiling.

Huang Qianyu clasped her arms around her chest and looked down at Qingran. She sneered, "Seeing that you usually keep silent, this time you can actually make Xie Yingan take the initiative to be at the same table with you. What a good way, Li Qingran, I really underestimated you." is you!"

Qingran closed the book, and glanced at Huang Qianyu lightly. There seemed to be such a plot in the book, but Huang Qianyu was targeting Wen Shiyi in the book. Today, Xie Yingan's deskmate was replaced by her, and Huang Qianyu's attack target was naturally changed to she.

Huang Qianyu knew that Li Qingmo, the school bully who wanted to fight to his death, was her brother. At most, she mocked her a few times, and didn't dare to treat her violently like blocking the heroine in the toilet.

Standing on Huang Qianyu's right, Wang Yanru of Class [-] obviously didn't know the relationship between the school bully and her siblings. She patted Qingran's desk hard with her eyes wide open, and pointed her finger at Qingran's face: "MD, what kind of eyes do you use?" Who are you looking at?"

The next moment, her arm was spun around, and Qingran slowly met Wang Yanru's slightly distorted face from pain, she smiled slightly and approached her from across the desk: "Your parents never taught you to point your finger at others. Is it disrespectful to others?"

Sun Xin, who was in the same class, was screaming: "Li Qingran, what are you doing???"

"What are you doing?" Qingran let go of Wang Yanru's arm, and she looked around them, "You guys don't come home from school, what do you want to do by hanging around me?"

Huang Qianyu was about to say something when he was interrupted by Li Qingmo's loud voice outside the classroom: "Li Qingran, what are you talking about? I've been waiting for you at the school gate for a long time—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and then he wandered in through the back door. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was half leaning against the door of the classroom. His height of 1.7 meters 1.8 made him look like [-] meters [-]. He squinted his eyes. With a bit of displeasure: "What do you all want to do by surrounding Li Qingran?"

A girl in the same class as Li Qingmo saw that Li Qingmo blushed slightly, she smiled and took two steps towards Li Qingmo, explaining: "It's nothing, Qianyu said he wanted to borrow notes from sister Qingran."

"Heh!" Li Qingmo sneered, apparently not intending to give her any face: "Sister Qingran is also what you can call me? What's the matter with chasing around?"

The girl's face turned even redder all of a sudden, she mumbled her lips twice, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The school bully Li Qingmo naturally knew Huang Qianyu, who was famous for his arrogance in the school. His eyes fell lazily on Huang Qianyu's delicately made-up face, and he said sarcastically, "Borrow notes?"

Huang Qianyu was calm. She cast a warning glance at Wang Yanru, who was trembling with nervousness, and then looked at Qingran who showed no emotion, but she said to Li Qingmo: "Qingran just changed seats today, we want to Ask her if she's still used to it."

Hearing this, Li Qingmo looked at Qingran, who was sitting on the seat with an old god from the beginning to the end. He couldn't tell whether Huang Qianyu's words were true or not. He looked impatient, and his handsome features were slightly soft when he looked at Qingran: "Return Home!"

Qingran nodded, put two notebooks and a few test papers into her handbag, and followed Li Qingmo out of the classroom.

When the girls finally breathed a sigh of relief, Li Qingmo stopped, turned his back on his back, clenched his fists in the air and threatened the girls behind him: "I don't have the habit of not hitting women. I heard that any of you used school violence against Li Qingran, I will let you be carried out of this classroom."

Several girls took a breath, but Huang Qianyu clenched the hands beside him into fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Qingran walked behind Li Qingmo and looked at the lock of sleepy hair on his head, feeling that his aura of school bully had disappeared seven points inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)