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Chapter 288. 284. Li Sisi's Monologue

Chapter 288. 284. Li Sisi's Monologue
My name is Li Sisi, and I have an older brother named Li Xiang.

I remember when I was in elementary school, one night, my father and mother were soaking their feet in warm water while chatting, chatting and chatting about the origin of our two names.

When my brother was born, he originally wanted to name him Li Si because his father and mother, who are history professors, liked the word "thinking".

The name was quickly rejected because in ancient times there was a very famous prime minister named Li Si.Moreover, although this famous prime minister was talented, he did not seem to have a very good character.

Lisi Lisi, the pronunciation is exactly the same.Although my mother was a scholar, she was secretly superstitious and thought the name was unlucky, so she rejected the name.

If you want to include the word thinking in your name, but Li Si can't, then call it Li Kao?
Not very nice.

So, in the end, the father made a final decision and replaced thinking with thinking, and named his son Li Xiang, which is a homonym of Li Xiang and Ideal. Although it is simple, it is a good name.

The process was tortuous, but in the end the name was settled.

Although it's a bit rude to say this, the name Li Xiang is a bit bad.

From childhood to adulthood, my brother has the same name as many people.

It can also be seen from this incident that even if you become a professor, it doesn't necessarily work when you are a parent.

Mom and Dad have read so many history books, dabbling in literature, history, sociology and other humanities, and in the end, like ordinary parents in the world, they gave their children an ordinary name.

As for me, at the time of naming, because my elder brother is called Li Xiang, I wanted to name me Li Si, one thinking and one thinking, which just made up the word "thinking", which is also a favorite word for my parents who study history.

Of course, that's still the problem, because of the existence of "old friend" Li Si, my mother felt that this name was not suitable.

Just when the old couple was considering whether to use other words, such as naming Li Meng and making it "Dream", my father had an idea.

It's better to add the word Sisi and name it Li Sisi, so that not only will it be a girl's name at first glance, but it will not be loaded with that famous prime minister.

The old couple hit it off immediately, so my name registered in the household registration book became Li Sisi.

The origin of the name is very bloody, but excluding such a bloody story about naming, there is nothing wrong with the name Li Sisi itself, and I don't hate this name either.

Because of work, my parents are away all year round. Compared with my father, I spend more time with my brother.

I don't dislike my elder brother, my biological siblings, there is nothing I like or dislike.

He has been my elder brother since I was born, and he has lived under the same roof for more than ten years from the time I can remember.Although sometimes we quarrel and quarrel, but the elder brother is the elder brother.

Now that we are talking about my brother, there is something that must be mentioned.

This boy, who is two years older than me, is an older middle school patient.

The term "Second Secondary School" was learned by me and my classmates.It is said that it is an adjective specially created to describe people like my brother.

Probably because I liked Ultraman and Kamen Rider when I was a child, and I still like to watch cartoons alone when I grow up. Severe patients will have a lot of paper wives.

However, Lily, who was sitting in front of me, said that this kind of behavior should not be called a middle school student, but should be called an otaku.Which statement is correct, I don’t know.

In short, my brother always uses the computer for several hours every day, watching a lot of things.Other than that, he was a very ordinary person, an ordinary person who was thrown into the crowd and couldn't be found again after a while.

Maybe it’s because of the inheritance from my parents, but my brother and I have always had very good academic performance, and we never need to worry about it.

When I was in junior high school, my older brother who didn't like the cafeteria learned to cook because his parents often went out.Since then, the three meals in our family have become the task of my brother.

As for housework, my brother and I are fine.

When I was in high school, because the school was far away from home, and it took a long time for my brother to cook for me every day, which affected my brother's study in the third year of high school, so I chose to live in school.

This time my brother agreed.

In fact, I wanted to do boarding when I was in junior high school, but my brother thought it was too early for junior high school students to live on campus, so he didn't agree.

After I lived in school, my brother's state seemed to be a little bit wrong.

One weekend night, when we were eating together, he suddenly said that he wanted to learn acting.

At first, I didn't tell my parents, but I.

In fact, I know that my brother cares about me very much.

The bottom shelf in his room is filled with a row of educational books.

"A good mother is better than a good teacher", "Capturing children's sensitive period", "Parents' Revolution", "Positive Discipline for Teenagers" and so on...

What on earth is a high school boy reading this kind of book for?

Because of this incident, my brother and I gambled for a while.

I don't know why my angry brother looks so confused.

When I entered my brother's room again, the book "Positive Discipline for Teenagers" was placed on the desk by my brother.

Let you read this useless book!
ヽ(≧□≦)ノ, mad at you, mad at you!snort!
Such a brother has always had a dream of being an actor, but he has never mentioned it to his family, but only wrote it in his diary.Only I know about this.

Is it because I lived on campus in high school, freed from the school transportation and housework, and finally had the free time to try to chase my dreams?
Anyway, I support my brother.

He still doesn't know that I called my parents many times before finally getting them to agree to this matter.Hehehe...

Otherwise, with his stupid mouth, trying to convince our stupid dad, let's dream!

Although he reluctantly agreed with my brother to take the art test, my father obviously didn't believe that my brother could pass the exam.I thought it was my brother's rebellious period, and he should be able to take the exam with peace of mind after failing once in mischief.

How could my brother fail the exam?Although he is not as smart as me, he is much better than the average person.

The art exam was at the beginning of the year. After spending a semester studying and taking exams, my brother succeeded in the art exam and passed the assessment of Kyoto Art Academy.

His grades in cultural subjects have always been very good, and his grades in cultural subjects are even more stable.

Hearing the news of my brother's success, my dad who was far away in Egypt thought I was lying to him.

My brother went to school in Kyoto, so I was the only one left at home.

College must be fun, right?I don't call back once a month, and only come back once during the winter and summer vacations.

Brother smelly!
I secretly bought a plane ticket to Kyoto. As soon as the last section of the college entrance examination in June ended, I immediately got on the plane to Kyoto.

He hasn't contacted me in almost two months, and I get angry every time I think about it.

I will not tell him when I am in Kyoto this time, let him go in a hurry!

(End of this chapter)

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