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

Chapter 88 New Skills

Mianmian is extremely sleepy, but today she must ask for school.

She was curious whether Yan Zisong would come today.

"Butler, I also want to drink what my brother drinks."

The butler was a little puzzled: "You mean coffee?"

"That's right! It's coffee!"

Mianmian didn't understand why her brother had to drink it every day. I heard it tasted bitter.

Later, I saw on TV that this thing can refresh the mind, and it is very effective to have a drink when you are sleepy.

"Do you really want it?" The butler hesitated. It would be hard for the young lady to say something so bitter.

"Yes, yes!" Mianmian hugged Uncle Wang's arm coquettishly, but the housekeeper couldn't resist her, so he got up with a smile and made her a cup of latte with sugar.

Latte is easier to drink than American style.

Looking forward to receiving it from the housekeeper, Mianmian frowned, "Uncle Wang, this is different from what my brother drinks."

"I want to drink the same as my brother."

The butler coaxed her: "Miss, the American style you drink is very bitter, you can't drink it. This latte has the same effect as the American style."

"There is milk and sugar in it, you try it?"

Mianmian heard that the effect of drinking latte is the same as that of American style, and it is not so bitter, so she took a big sip happily.

"yue!" In the bowl was the coffee she had spit out, with a pained expression on her face, and she kept drinking milk to rinse her mouth.

"Bitter! It's killing me!" Mian Mian wanted to cry but was glad that what she drank was not American style.

The butler ninja smiled helplessly and said, "Then do you still drink?"

"Don't drink it, don't drink it!" Mianmian hurriedly pushed the coffee to the other side, away from herself.

It took a while before I came back to my senses. After such a toss, the sleepiness was gone.

After breakfast, she packed up her things and went to school slowly.

Turning the corner, I just met Shen Yunting.

"Brother Yunting?!" Mianmian was very surprised that she could meet him here.

And brother Yunting is also wearing the school uniform.

"Brother Yunting, are you going to school too?"

Shen Yunting smoothly brought Mianmian's schoolbag over, and put the other hand on her shoulder, looking like a pure and good brother and sister.

"No, I'm in the last semester of my third year of high school, so I have to put on a show, so I can't get old."

Mianmian suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

"Brother Yunting, please do your best!"

Shen Yunting was amused by her, it doesn't matter if she goes to school or not.

For him, he can enter university casually, and he only needs to take the college entrance examination for this knowledge, which he has learned in his first year of high school.

In the mock exam of the college entrance examination that year, he also took the second place in the city.

Of course, the first is Li Beichen.

Shen Yunting pouted: "Didn't you ask for leave for you? Why are you still going?"

"I was so tired yesterday, so I have to take a good rest today."

Mian Mian shook her head, thinking that Brother Yun Ting didn't know Yan Zisong, so she didn't say much.

"Why, I wonder if Yan Zisong will come to school today?"

Mian Mian's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief: "How do you know? Did my brother say it?"

"Is there anything I don't know? What Li Beichen knows is what I told him." Yan Zisong left his mouth open and said that he had slipped up.

Mianmian squinted her eyes: "So, brother Yunting told me about the fact that I was peeking at the handsome guy with my senior sister!"

Shen Yunting smiled awkwardly, scratched his head: "How could it be?"

"You have misunderstood Brother Yunting!"

"Brother Yunting!" Mianmian pretended to be angry and punched her with her hand.

Shen Yunting ran fast, teasing Mianmian on purpose, and childishly ran while running: "You can't catch up."

The strong desire to win and lose was suddenly aroused, and he chased after him.

"You you you!" Shen Yunting had never been so shocked in his life except when he was with Li Beichen.

He was actually overtaken by a nine-year-old girl!

What shocked him even more was still behind.

Mianmian reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and pulled back hard, but Shen Yunting couldn't run, and was dragged by him and fell down.

"Brother Yunting! Are you okay!" Mianmian was also taken aback.

Shen Yunting sat on the ground, staring blankly at Mianmian: "Why are you so strong?!"

"I don't know either." Mianmian was also surprised. This morning, the housekeeper also said the same.

"Maybe it's because I've grown up, so I'm naturally stronger. Brother Yunting, I've caught you!"

Shen Yunting got up, shook off the dust on his clothes, grabbed Mian Mian's hands and looked left and right.

"You are a little girl, even if you are as old as me, you can't be stronger than a boy!"

Saying that, Shen Yunting pulled the man to sit down in the pavilion in the park: "Let's break our wrists."

Confused, Mianmian stretched out her hand in a daze.

"Then let's compare."

Shen Yunting exerted all his strength, but Mianmian's arms did not move at all.

His pupils vibrated violently, Mianmian still looked calm and effortless.

"Brother Yunting, are you letting me in on purpose?" Mianmian laughed foolishly, and Shen Yunting became more and more depressed.

"Have you tried hard?"

Mian Mian shook her head: "A little bit."

Shen Yunting: "."

It's too bad!This kid is so against the sky!
"Try hard?" Shen Yunting took a deep breath, planning to fail.

But the moment he was defeated by Mianmian, he was still depressed.

"Mianmian, you are really talented." Shen Yunting has not accepted this reality until now.

Mianmian didn't care, and didn't think about it carefully, she picked up her schoolbag: "We're already late."

"move."

Shen Yunting followed up with a flick of his wrist, helped Mianmian carry her schoolbag, and kept looking at her.

How did Li Beichen get such a good sister? !

How could he not have such luck.

"By the way, brother Yunting, next time you can't talk nonsense in front of brother!"

Shen Yunting played sloppy, the child is not easy to deceive: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't worry."

"If you talk nonsense with brother again, I'll tell others that you can't beat a child with an arm wrestle!"

The corner of Shen Yunting's mouth twitched, "Mianmian, you have changed!"

"What's wrong?" Mianmian deliberately threatened.

"It's nothing, I've become smarter!" Shen Yunting smiled and stopped her shoulder: "Let's go to school."

The two arrived at school and each took a class.

Yan Zisong still didn't come, the light in Mianmian's eyes suddenly dimmed.

During class, the teacher also announced a message.

Yan Zisong temporarily suspended school this semester.

Mianmian is the only one in the class who cares most about the news.

This means that she will not have another deskmate if there is no accident this semester, and she needs to listen carefully in class.

Apparently, the second made her miserable on the first day.

She stared at the drowsiness of the day, and finally waited until the bell rang after school.

And the ghostly symbols in the textbook made her even more speechless. She looked at her book and frowned: "What is it all about?"

(End of this chapter)