little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 182 God Is Fair
Since childhood, Yan Weichu's grades were better than Yan Liangxi's.

Yan Liangxi didn't seem to have seen Yan Weichu copy homework, and she obviously didn't see how hard she studied, but she was a good student every time.

So people can't really compare people to people.

And she felt that God closed the door of learning for herself, but opened the door of exercise for her.

It seems God is fair!
Yan Weichu quickly finished yesterday's homework and handed it over to the team leader.

In fact, there are many people who don't hand in their homework in Class [-], but she thinks that she must not give up on herself, because her goal is Class [-].

Back at the seat, Yan Weichu noticed that Zhao Siyan was not here.

"Zhao Siyan didn't come?" Yan Weichu asked Yan Liangxi.

"Who knows." Yan Liangxi shrugged. She wasn't very interested in Zhao Siyan. The only thing she felt was that this girl was a smart girl, not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"You should stay away from her." Yan Liangxi reminded Yan Weichu.

Yan Weichu nodded to show that he understood.

In fact, she never took the initiative to provoke her all this time.

If she took the initiative to provoke her, then she would not be polite.

However, according to her personality, it should not be so easy to give up. After all, she has chased from abroad to China, and her perseverance is so strong that she has crossed half of the Pacific Ocean.

The morning class passed quickly.

When going to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, Qin Chenyan and others chased her and asked, "Yan Weichu, you already knew that Brother Mo was not Brother Mo?"

"Goddess Yan, you are too disrespectful, don't tell me the news secretly."

Lin Yifeng also guessed something after watching the fighting game the day before yesterday. When yesterday's live broadcast was broadcast, he was sure that Shen Yemo was not Shen Yemo's. The real Shen Yemo had died a year and a half ago. The person they have been with is Shen Yeting, who is also God P.

"Yes, Weichu." Jian Xiaoluo also had the expression of why didn't you tell me earlier that we were still not friends.

"You didn't ask me either." Yan Weichu took a sip of the juice and said leisurely.

"How do we know that Brother Mo is not Brother Mo? What do we call him now? God P, Brother Ting?" Lin Yifeng felt that he didn't know how to face Shen Yeting.

When he didn't know his true identity before, he thought they were good brothers.

Now I know, there is a huge disparity in identity, and he seems to be a year and a half older than them.

Alas, it is still a god that cannot be surpassed.

Looking at him in the fighting arena, he felt that he was a little boy, a little shrimp who would die if he was pinched.

"Don't ask me about this, you go ask him." Yan Weichu looked downstairs, but he still didn't see him coming up, so he couldn't help asking: "Where are others?"

"I didn't see him here today, so he probably won't drop out of school." Qin Chenyan guessed.

"Ah, how come, you came with me in the morning."

"Damn, Yan Weichu, were you together last night?" Qin Chenyan yelled, and everyone around looked over. He seemed to have forgotten that he was not at home at the moment, but in the school cafeteria.

Everyone smelled gossip, and turned their attention to Yan Weichu.

Yan Weichu narrowed his eyes: "Brother, why am I not at home? When I came home, someone was sleeping like a pig, snoring louder than thunder."

Just as Qin Chenyan was about to say no, Jian Xiaoluo said in shock: "Ah, Qin Chenyan, you're still snoring."

Qin Chenyan had a headache, he didn't snore: "Yan Weichu, when did I snore?"

(End of this chapter)