Milk Tuan is four and a half years old, and his seven brothers dote on him vigorously

Chapter 60 Yan Zisong

Like Li Beichen, Mianmian became an exceptionally young student admitted by the school because of her extraordinary talent.

But for Mian Mian's education, Huo's family and Li's family discussed and decided that she should spend six years of schooling like ordinary students and live an ordinary life.

And Mianmian also likes such slow and dull days.

It's just that if my brother stays with me all the time, it will be too bad.

"Brother, do you want to accompany Mianmian to study for six years?"

As usual, Li Beichen and Mianmian walked the path to school together.

In early autumn, the leaves slowly begin to spread light red spots, and the whole world becomes colorful.

Mianmian took a deep breath of the unique autumn air, and ran to Li Beichen.

Brother takes a step, she takes a step back.

This is her favorite time of the day, without the noise of the school and other people's curious eyes, just her and her brother.

Li Beichen looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

"If you want me to stay with you, you can take as long as you want."

Even if he is going to college, he can accompany him.

Mianmian's heart was so warm that she ran up to him coquettishly and took Li Beichen's arm: "I knew my brother was the best for me."

"But brother is so powerful, he shouldn't waste his talent by accompanying Mianmian."

Li Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised at how quickly Mianmian's mind matured.

When she first picked up this little fool, she was still an unenlightened milk dumpling.

Now I am able to judge others by myself, and I even know a lot about the rules of society.

"Do you think I'm with you?" Li Beichen deliberately joked.

Mianmian held his arm even tighter, "Why did brother say that!"

"You have already learned what I learn every day. It's so boring to stay here." Mianmian said more and more vigorously: "Although Mianmian also wants to stay with my brother all the time, I think my brother has more important things to do. Do!"

Li Beichen was stunned. When she spoke, she raised her head slightly, her fluttering eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, light and agile.

And these clean pupils are always filled with thousands of stars.

He couldn't take his eyes off.

Li Beichen reached out and rubbed her head: "Understood, I will stay with you for a while."

"Brother will return to the company."

Mianmian's hair was messed up by her, and he let go of him covering his head and ran forward, angry and helpless: "My brother messed up the hair my mother combed for me!"

Li Beichen smiled without saying a word, and suddenly ran up, frightened and panicked.

The two were fighting on the road, and the warm autumn sun shone on the girls and boys, overflowing with youthful romance and tenderness.

In the eyes of the students of Yajun Middle School, the two geniuses of the Li family who come to school here are like two pandas sent here.

National treasures are surrounded by classmates and teachers every day.

Regardless of middle or high school, girls would find ways to slip into class 1109 during recess to see Li Beichen's handsome face, and Mianmian was famously cute and pretty.

Even the class teacher followed suit, but in all the awards and awards in the school, the quota for class 1109 is indispensable.

The continuous junior high school life begins with the daily sightseeing and hospitality of the people around.

At first she thought it didn't matter, but after a long time, it always made people feel strange.

For example, when my brother is around, the group of girls will treat me very well, but when my brother is not around, they will speak ill of themselves behind my back.

Boys are relatively better. Every time they pick up a book, someone will always help them, and there will be someone who will help them occupy a seat in the queue.

The troubles of adolescence happened to Mianmian as always.

It's just that she didn't tell Li Beichen about this.

Because after my brother accompanied me to school for a month, he became more and more busy.

According to my mother, it seems that the Li family has launched a new business field. Grandpa wants to use this to exercise his brother's ability and let him accept the Li family earlier.

In the drowsy afternoon, Mian Mian looked at the empty seat next to her, feeling empty in her heart.

Although she asked her brother to go to work in the company a month ago, but he really left, she was a little disappointed.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?" After noon, finally a person came to talk to me.

Mianmian raised her head from her drowsiness, looked at the handsome boy in front of her, and suddenly regained her spirits.

"It's nothing, my brother won't be able to accompany me to school in the future." Mianmian's eyes turned red as she spoke, feeling aggrieved.

The little boy was also at a loss, he didn't expect his casual words to make her so sad.

"I'm sorry, don't be sad."

Mianmian's emotions came and went quickly, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and took a closer look at this boy.

He looks good, but he looks silly.

And it's too short to compare with my brother's long legs.

Mianmian couldn't help shaking her head, feeling sorry for it.

"What's the matter?" Mianmian came back to her senses, and found that he was still standing beside her, not intending to leave.

The little boy nervously pointed to the seat next to her: "I just entered school today, and there is no place in the class."

"My name is Yan Zisong, you can call me Zisong, can I sit here?"

Mianmian hesitated for a while, this is the elder brother's seat, and others must not be able to sit there.

But my brother will not come again, this little boy looks so pitiful.
"Then you sit here."

The little boy suddenly smiled, Hanhan sat next to Mianmian with his schoolbag in his arms, and became the same table with her.

"How old are you?" Mian Mian knew from time to time, seeing that he was so short and had the same lumps on his face, he didn't seem to be in the same age group as the others.

"I'm seven years old." The little boy lowered his head and was stared at by the girl, shyly daring not to look at her.

Mianmian suddenly moved closer, and took off his highly myopic glasses, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"I knew you were good-looking, why are you wearing glasses?" Mianmian looked at the beauty of her new tablemate with satisfaction, and put her brother back a little.

On the other side, Li Beichen suddenly sneezed.

Shen Yunting ate his boxed lunch, his hands froze: "Are you caught a cold?"

"No." Li Beichen frowned slightly, his face a little stiff and weird.

In Yajun Middle School, Yan Zisong was getting more and more embarrassed, and was almost made to cry by Mian Mian, holding back his tears and begging her to return his glasses.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to bully you, here you are." Mianmian wanted to pass her eyes over, but was suddenly snatched away.

"Hey, isn't this the youngest son of the Yan family? I heard that he is a bastard picked up from outside, or is he an illegitimate child?" The girl who spoke was arrogant and had a very domineering face.

Mian Mian has never seen her before, "These are Yan Zisong's eyes, return them to him."

Why is this person so unreasonable? !
Mian Mian stood up to argue, Yan Zisong carefully tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Don't. Forget it."

(End of this chapter)