After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 162 Big Sister and Little Sister

It was winter, and it was dark at six o'clock in the afternoon.

When An Ting walked on the school road with two top beauties, it had attracted the attention of many people, and many boys envied and hated him—did this boy named An Ting save the Milky Way in his previous life?

And in fact.

An Ting didn't have any sex at all, more like a bodyguard, standing behind, two girls walking in front.

Qiao Liang got close to Song Ci, but the latter was still not used to it, and intentionally or unintentionally alienated him.

Soon, a group of three came to the school gate.

But something that none of them expected happened. There was a teacher on duty at the school gate, and a sign was placed on one side, strictly prohibiting students from ordering takeaway, and those who violated the law were severely punished.

Since the beginning of winter, more and more students are ordering takeaway food, and the school still made a move.

The phone in his pocket was vibrating crazily, the delivery guy must be in a hurry.

There is no school gate with any bunkers, and it is an impossible task to get past the teacher on duty and get takeaway.

Just when An Ting was at his wit's end, Qiao Liang, as always, did not play cards according to the routine, one left and one right, suddenly took the hands of An Ting and Song Ci, and walked towards the sophomore teaching building.

Like a free bird.

During this period, she put her hand into the pocket of Anting's school uniform jacket, took out her mobile phone, answered the call, and asked the delivery boy to come to the east wall of the school.

After hanging up the phone, An Ting and Song Ci were puzzled, "What kind of operation is this?"

Qiao Liang replied triumphantly while running: "Although I am a freshman in high school, I have my own seat in the art room of the second year of high school, and I occasionally go there. Get takeout."

"Oh…"

The two suddenly realized.

Under Qiao Liang's coercion, a group of three came to the wall of the second-year high school building panting.

There are a few abandoned tables here, specially used to raise them, and the iron net above has been cut.

Obviously, this is a holy place for "smuggling".

Thanks to these abandoned tables, the process of getting takeout is not difficult. Stand up and pay with one hand and deliver with the other.

only…

On the way back, I had bad luck.

He bumped into the student council president—Shen Huanyue head-on.

Although Shen Huanyue is a person who is gentle to everyone, she represents the school most of the time. In addition, the school has recently cracked down on food delivery, so it is impossible to sit idly by.

Even if it is not handed over to the school, it is still necessary to confiscate the takeaway.

At least for a while, Shen Huanyue put away her previous gentleness and turned serious.

Just when An Ting and Song Ci thought they were going to die, Qiao Liang didn't follow the routine again, and stepped forward directly, poking Shen Huanyue's waist quite affectionately.

"Yueyue, let me go."

What was unexpected was that the serious expression on Shen Huanyue's face collapsed in an instant, she just looked at Qiao Liang with complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "Ah Liang, I really can't do anything about you, just this time, don't make another example."

"Hee hee, thank you Yueyue."

"Let's go." After speaking, Shen Huanyue turned around and looked elsewhere, pretending that she didn't see the three of them.

that's it.

Under the puzzled eyes of An Ting and Song Ci, Qiao Liang ran away with them.

……

The three of them returned to the dance room on the fourth floor of the art. The other girls got their meals and chose to go back to the dormitory and take a shower before eating.

As such.

In the huge dance room, only An Ting, Qiao Liang and Song Ci were left.

Song Ci and Qiao Liang actually wanted to go back to the dormitory to eat again, but today it was their turn to clean up. Well, since you used the school venue, you must clean up.

In groups of two, take turns doing hygiene, starting with Song Ci and Qiao Liang.

Eat before you work.

The three of them walked into the dance room again. Song Ci, who was wearing socks, probably took them off in consideration of the fact that the white socks were already dark, leaving her bare feet.

White jade is average.

Qiao Liang noticed Anting's attention to the small details of Song Ci's feet, and smiled teasingly.

Being discovered, the boy could only cough twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Maybe it was because of the boy's invitation to dinner, but Qiao Liang didn't tell the truth, it's rare for the black-bellied little devil to be well-behaved.

Qiao Liang suggested: "Song Cici, let's bring a pair of slippers to the dance studio later."

"Hmm..." Just after responding, Song Ci retorted: "Don't call me Song Cici...it's so awkward."

"But...Bao Weiwei, Song Cici, Brother Ting, I think it's very interesting." Qiao Liang smiled very brightly. This girl's character is like a wild girl who hasn't grown up, and she has a little trouble with nicknames.

Song Ci knew that this girl would not listen to her, so she sighed softly, which was her tacit consent.

That's it, let's cook first.

There are no tables and chairs in the dance room, the floor is wooden, the wall at the end is made of glass, and there are horizontal bars around it, which is a very standard layout.

The three of them sat in a circle, the outside world had already fallen at night, and the indoor lights were turned on.

Song Ci ate as elegantly as ever. Qiao Liang ordered chicken leg rice, holding the chicken leg in one hand and a spoon in the other, picking up food from the other two from time to time, very rude.

Qiao Liang is somewhat similar to Bao Weiwei. He loves two-dimensional, can take pictures, and is a foodie.

The former is more demonic, while the latter is cute.

During the meal, An Ting asked about the encounter with the student council president just now, "Xiao Wai, you and Senior Sister Shen seem to be very familiar?"

This is no longer a simple acquaintance, but a familiarity, so familiar that you can make an exception.

An Ting always thought that this girl didn't have any particularly close friends at school, but she didn't expect that she really did, but she was not in the first year of high school, but in the second year of high school.

Song Ci stopped eating and looked at Qiao Liang with some curiosity.

Qiao Liang ate while talking: "Woooooo~"

Two people: "."

After swallowing the food with difficulty, Qiao Liang said bluntly: "Well, mother Yueyue is my mother's student."

"Well?"

Qiao Liang added: "My mother is a college art teacher, Shen Huanyue's mother is a high school art teacher, she used to be my mother's student... Yueyue and I have known each other since childhood."

An Ting asked: "Your mother is an art teacher at the university, so your father..."

Qiao Liang's bright eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "My dad is a photographer."

"No wonder..."

It's another matter if you have money or not. My mother is an art teacher at a university and my father is a photographer. No wonder they have raised such a monstrous daughter, and her temperament is extremely well controlled.

Although Song Ci had trouble getting along with this girl, she had to admit that she was a very amazing girl.

She has an aura that no one can replicate.

The unique Qiao Liang in the world.

Just when the An Song siblings were in a daze, Qiao Liang suddenly said, "I really miss the days when Yueyue and I were in the same class."

As soon as this word comes out.

An Ting, who was cooking normally, frowned.

Song Ci asked, "Classmate?"

Why are you and Shen Huanyue in the same class?
She is a year older than you.

Qiao Liang laughed heartlessly, and said: "You may not believe me, Shen Huanyue and I used to be in the same class... It's just that I was repeated a grade, twice."

Song Ci suddenly realized, "So that's the case, no wonder you look so familiar."

next moment.

and many more…

Sensitive An Ting suddenly realized a problem, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaowai, you...you and Shen Huanyue used to be classmates, so how old are you?"

Like a magical girl, Qiao Liang made a pair of scissorhands and introduced herself: "My name is Qiao Liang, and my nicknames are Xiaowai and JOJO. I should be 17 years old next summer."

At that moment, An Ting took a deep breath, looked at Song Ci's bust, and tremblingly said: "Little...Miss Sister..."

The next second, An Ting looked at Qiao Liang's bust again, "Big...big sister."

"Hehehe, I heard you call me big sister. I thought it was fun at first, and I didn't want to refute it. I didn't expect to accidentally slip the tongue."

what! ! !
It's okay without loli.

Why are they all sisters? !
(End of this chapter)