The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The third chapter, miss is too sweet!

Some people are angels who break their wings. Some people want God to break your wings and let you die.

Listening to the mother said that when Li Muyang was born, he encountered a thunder, and he almost missed the time to see the world of flowers and flowers.

This made Li Muyang wonder, how many days in his life did he suffer such a terrible thing?

When Li Muyang was three years old, he was able to open his eyes and look at things. He was able to walk swaying when he was seven years old. When I was ten years old, I spoke until I was fourteen years old and I couldn’t help myself with other teenagers.

Some people say that when God God closes a door for you, it will also leave you a window.

If you can't make it, then read it well. Maybe you can drink a few bowls of spirits and write a few poems like the literary great Confucianism. But whenever Li Muyang picked up the book, his head became groggy and quickly fell into the dream with the words of the square.

Shouted at the same table, did not wake up.

The teacher passed, it was useless.

A new teacher even broke a piece of eraser because Li Muyang slept in his class—that is, a plate made of alloy.

However, Li Muyang is still the same.

Sleepiness is like a life!

Just let him sleep, everything can be discussed.

If he didn't sleep well, his temper was particularly violent.

For example, when he visited the lake today, the reason why he had such a fierce conflict with Zhang Chen was that he was awakened when he was not enough to sleep.

At least Li Muyang thinks this way.

哗-------

Li Muyang’s head was drilled out of the bathtub and he gasped with a big mouth.

He has calmed down for a long time, but he still feels like a heart beat.

"I am not a waste?" Li Muyang thought in his heart. "The punch just now - what is going on?"

He carefully looked at his own arm, and the skin was as delicate as ever, but it was soaked in hot water.

Dangdang!

The door of the shower room was pushed open, and a cute girl rushed in. She asked eagerly: "Brother, are there **** bullying you?"

The girl's eyes are big, just like the natural beauty effect. Except for the eyeballs like black ink beads, you can hardly see any white eyes.

The tip of the nose is slightly stiff and the mouth is rosy. The skin is like the first snow, and the fingers will melt when you touch it gently.

The white shirt was white and dazzling, and the black skirt swayed slightly because it was running too fast.

The girl's face is sweet, even if she is now in an angry state, still has the urge to go forward and lick her little face.

Li Si Nian, a three-year-old sister than Li Muyang. The two were studying in the revival of high school, Li Muyang was in high school, and Li Si was in high school.

Of course, unlike Li Muyang, the ‘waste’ brother, Li Si Nian is smart when he is young. Kindergarten is the child king. He wins the first place in the school with the best results every year.

She studied for three years later than Li Muyang, but only one level lower than Li Muyang. Because she skipped twice in primary school and junior high school.

Schools in high school also recommended jumping grades, but they were rejected by their parents. They think that high school for three years is the most important three years. In these three years, they will be better prepared, and then they will be able to qualify for the best universities in the empire.

Li Si Nian is a small girl in the school, or a famous school flower figure. She was able to know for the first time that Li Muyang was being bullied. Li Muyang was not surprised at all.

Li Muyang covered her chest with her hands and covered the dew point. She said with a smile: "Li Si Nian, I have told you how many times, when you come in, you have to knock on the door -------"

Li Si Nian never had the habit of knocking on the door. Every time he entered his room, he was rampaged. For this reason, Li Muyang did not know how many "Playboys" that had not been hidden.

When Li Si Nian saw that Li Muyang was watching these ‘bad books’, he would sneak away and say that he was going to hand over to his parents.

The strange thing is that parents have never talked to Li Muyang about this problem.

"Oh." Li Si Nian's pretty face was red, and he swept Li Muyang and retired.

When you left, don't forget to close the door of the bathroom room.

咚咚咚-----

It sounded outside and knocked on the door.

"Brother, can I come in?" Li Si Nian shouted at the door.

Li Muyang looked helpless and said: "Come in."

Li Siian once again pushed the door in and asked anxiously: "Brother, which **** is bullying you?"

"I bullied others," said Li Muyang. This time, it was not bragging with her sister. He did punch Zhang Chen with a punch. Many people can give witnesses to themselves.

"Brother, what bad guy have you bullied?" Li Si Nian's face eased a little, and asked in a loud voice.

Li Muyang was moved and thought that she was her own sister.

He smiled and looked at Li Si Nian and said: "Zhang Chen wants to bully me, and I am being bullied by me. But things are over."

"哼------" Li Si Nian raised his face and snorted. The short hair is also gently swaying with her movements. "It’s the **** of Zhang Chen, I can’t spare him.”

Li Muyang quickly persuaded and said: "I miss you, things have passed, your brother has not suffered this time, you should not go to him for trouble ------ you are a girl -------"

Li Muyang is worried about the safety of Li Si Nian. After all, Li Si Nian is just a weak girl. If Zhang Chen vents her anger to her, this is the situation that Li Muyang is most reluctant to see.

He would rather suffer some grievances.

This is also the main reason why he is unwilling to clash with people and is unwilling to tell his family about being bullied at school.

"No." Li Si Nian said with a small face: "No one can bully my brother."

"miss-------"

"Brother, I bought you a baked sweet potato." Li Si Nian took out a small box from his bag. When the box was not opened, he smelled a strong sweet potato flavor. "Come, eat hot."

Li Muyang was moved and divided the big sweet potato in the box into two. He said, "Come, we are half of one person."

"You eat, I don't eat." Li Si Nian shook his head. "Eating sweet potatoes will fart."

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The school basketball hall is conducting a friendly match within the school team.

As the team captain of the revival high school, playing basketball is a required course for Zhang Chen every day.

Moreover, he likes to hear the sisters cheering and cheering when they are sweating.

"Zhang Chen, come on -------"

"Zhang Chen, you are the best -------"

"Zhang Chen, I love you, what?" -"

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Zhang Chen couldn't help but look at the audience again. There was a group of girls cheering for himself. However, the most sweet girl in the audience was the one who had never seen him before.

"What a beautiful school girl -------"

"What a nice voice ------"

"What a cute look is like a little angel --------"

Because of the frequent observations to the audience, several times the basketball passed by his teammates was stolen by him.

The game was suspended, and a group of players gathered around and stared at him.

"Captain, there are new things ------"

"Watery cabbage, this time I give ninety--------"

"I give ninety-eight points, if you don't want to give it to me --------"

"Is tired of eating a big meal, and occasionally I have to change my appetite to eat something lighter?"

Zhang Chen and his teammates tweeted a few words and then walked over to the audience.

The support fans in the audience immediately screamed, someone sent a drink, someone sent a towel, and someone prepared a love lunch.

"Thank you. Thank you." Zhang Chen was taken care of by many fans and smiled with a smile.

He saw that the little girl who had been most excited to jump the most, hiding behind the crowd, looked at herself with a sly look, but was embarrassed to be close to the timid appearance.

Newcomers, understand.

Zhang Chen separated the crowd and walked over to the little cabbage.

"What is your name?" Zhang Chen had a mellow voice and a gentle smile on his face.

"My name is miss." The girl looked up at Zhang Chen, and looked like a frightened little rabbit.

"Dissing, good name -------" Zhang Chen smiled even more charming.

What a good girl, just the moment she looked up and bowed her head, so that his heart slammed and jumped.

She reminded Zhang Chen of a poem by the imperial poet Xu Zhimo: the gentlest of the bow, just like the shyness of the lotus flower.

"Thank you." The girl said with a red face.

"What is in your arms?"

"It's my soup."

“Really? There aren’t many girls who will lick soup now. The man who can make you soup is really a jealous guy ------”

"This is for you -------" The girl looked up, and the nephew like a star firmly looked at Zhang Chen’s eyes.

"Really?" Zhang Chen grinned. "I was the lucky man?"

"My craft is not very good ------"

"It's already very hard to get."

"Maybe not very good drink -------"

"You are in your heart."

"Do you really drink it?"

Zhang Chen smiled happily and said, "Of course. How can you waste the good intentions of a beautiful woman?"

The girl handed over the mug held in her arms and gently groaned and said, "Be careful."

"No." Zhang Chen felt that his heart had melted. He unscrewed the thermos and said, "This is the best gift I have ever received --------"

He looked up and poured it up.

Drinking and drinking, his eyebrows wrinkled.

I remembered the girl’s saying, 'My craft is not very good,' and he continued to raise his toast.

Drinking and drinking, his stomach twitched.

I think of the girl’s ‘may not be very good,’ and he insisted on it.

Drinking and drinking, his heart hurts.

I think of what I said to the girl, "How can I waste the good heart of a beautiful woman?" He still wants to stick to the end ------

"vomit--------"

He turned suddenly and vomited against the wooden floor behind him.