Chapter 232: Who is not a **** (6)

Chapter 232 Who is not a gangster anymore (6)

Three months ago, she applied for a change of position with the new head teacher. The reason was that she didn't want to sit behind disgusting people, and she was afraid that she would have nightmares while sleeping in class, and that it would affect her health when breathing.

Unexpectedly, the class teacher disagreed.

So she could only let him leave hand in hand with the former head teacher.

Today, she is about to welcome her thirteenth homeroom teacher. I don't know what interesting things will happen in the class?

Jiao Yang thought of this, and still had some expectations.

Lu Xishuo stood outside the door, reached out to hug her, and fondled her little head.

"I know you definitely haven't eaten breakfast, so I brought it for you."

Jiao Yang let go of his neck, and Lu Xishuo walked in with her, constantly nagging: "How many times have I told you that you must eat breakfast, otherwise your stomach will be sour after a long time?" No, you will regret it in the future, right?"

Jiao Yang listened impatiently, nodding her head while putting her left ear in and out of her right ear.

Jiaoyang sat in the last row, no one at the same table. But every time there is a chair reserved next to him at any time, no one dares to move that chair, so that Lu Xishuo can visit his sister at any time.

She took the breakfast given by Lu Xishuo and ate it slowly. Lu Xishuo sat next to her as usual, and the young man who was giving Jiaoyang Science Popularization the harmfulness of skipping breakfast saw that she wasn't listening seriously, and raised his eyebrows: "Jiaoyang, have you listened to what I said? Will you have breakfast next time?"

Jiaoyang was drowsy when he heard it, but he became sober after saying this, pouted: "Brother, you know I don't listen to you, but did you listen to me again?"

She stretched out her hand, put it on his face, then moved up to his smooth black hair, raised her face to meet his gaze.

Half a coquettish tone: "How many times have I told you that if you dye your hair silver, it will definitely suit you very well. Why don't you listen? Believe in my aesthetics once?"

Lu Xishuo smiled and took off her hand that was on his face without saying a word.

During this period, the classroom door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, and a silver head appeared magnificently, facing everyone's eyes, walked confidently and arrogantly to the back row.

The audience gasped.

Jiao Yang didn't even look at it, she tossed her hair and commented blankly: "If you don't look at it, you will know it, it must still be the same ugly."

Someone flipped the table angrily and rushed to her.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, are you blind?"

Lu Ran opened a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the beautiful and delicate eyebrows and eyes were distorted by anger.

After finishing speaking, he pointed at her and complained to his brother: "Brother, when did you kick this damned woman out of our team, I don't like her!"

Still calling "brother" and "brother" all day long, is that her brother? That's obviously his brother!

Lu Ran, who felt that his status was threatened, felt very upset. If he knew that he would not speak ill of this woman to his brother, he found someone to beat her up when he saw that she was upset. Now, instead, he has become a matchmaker for these two people, and even squeezed himself out.

Jiao Yang glared at him, and slapped away his hand pointing at her: How disgusting.

Lu Xishuo smiled and didn't speak, as he had already gotten used to it.

Sure enough, this means that a child with an older brother is like a treasure, and a child without an older brother is like a root, uh, that’s a long way off.

Seeing that Lu Xishuo was silent, Lu Ran turned his eyes to her again, full of hostility and jealousy: "Sheng Jiaoyang, don't think that I don't know what your plan is when you stay by my brother's side, don't think you have to Yes, it is impossible for my brother to like you!"

"Lu Ran."

Lu Xishuo frowned, and interrupted him in a reprimanded tone, "How many times have I told you that Jiaoyang is my sister, so it should be your sister, do you have such an attitude?"

Lu Ran raised his chin in dissatisfaction and let out a "hum", "What kind of sister is this?"

Finally, Lu Xishuo had no choice but to look at her helplessly: "Jiaoyang, Xiao Ran is just like this. He has a bad temper. Don't argue with him."

Jiaoyang also hummed, and turned her head to stare at Lu Ran: "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time." No wonder.

"Dingling bell—" the bell for class rang quickly, and after Lu Xishuo said goodbye to her, Jiaoyang sat in the last row and fell asleep on the seat on time. Unlike other people who deliberately avoided attending lectures, she slept deeply when she slept.

Looking at the unfinished breakfast and hot milk on Jiaoyang's table, Lu Ran murmured, "Brother, why didn't you want to bring me some breakfast too? I haven't eaten breakfast for almost ten years."

He glanced at the lying figure beside him.

Lu Ran knew that Jiao Yang would sleep at least until eleven o'clock at noon every time, unless she was woken up now before she fell asleep completely, otherwise she would be angry if she was woken up halfway.

Thinking of this, Lu Ran sneaked up to her side and kicked her table.

Waiting for Jiaoyang to raise her head, her hair was disheveled to cover her face. But it's still very good-looking, revealing porcelain-white flawless skin and delicate facial features.

Turned directly to him, with a little anger when he was not fully awake: "What are you doing?"

Lu Ran's face froze with a successful prank on the corner of his mouth, and he tilted his head slightly in surprise: How do you know?

Jiao Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes: nonsense! Who else is so childish but you.

Lu Ran thought for a while, moved the chair under her buttocks to the seat next to her, winked and said: "Sheng Jiaoyang, have you thought about what to do for the final exam at the end of the month? It’s so bad, you’re almost on the countdown? I see that you’ve handed in a few blank papers, are you giving up completely?”

Jiao Yang yawned, knowing that he had no good intentions, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye: "So? Do you have any good ideas?"

"Of course. After all, I'm not like you."

Speaking of this, Lu Ran lifted his chin triumphantly.

After all, he is the only one in the school who doesn't listen to the lectures and doesn't do homework, and who can still take the top ten exams in the school every year.

Jiaoyang rubbed his chin, couldn't see him being so complacent, and couldn't help but expose it: "What's the matter with self-confidence? It's not because of your family members who find connections to give you tutoring after class."

Lu Ran's expression froze, and he glared at her angrily: "Brother told you all this?" Damn, damn, damn, this couple!

"Don't worry about how I got good grades. In short, you need to know that now is the time for you to ask me, and I can help you."

When did she beg him?

Jiao Yang continued to squint at him: "What can you do to help me? Tell me."

(end of this chapter)

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