My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 13 Her life needs to run

  Early Monday morning, Leng Siyu cried out for Xiao Yuanyuan, put a comb and elastic band into Xiao Yuanyuan’s hand, "tie her hair."

   Xiao Yuanyuan did not resist this time. She stood in front of the vanity mirror and fiddled with the hair on her head. After working with her paws for a long time, she barely formed two upturned braids that were extremely asymmetric in height and size.

   "It's not particularly ugly, it's better than the first time I tied my hair. That's it for today, it's not early." Leng Siyu urged Xiao Yuanyuan from the side.

   Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the crooked center point and strange hairstyle in the mirror, and she was so sad that she cried, "Sister, you let me see the bug like this? It's ugly!"

   "It doesn't matter, but fortunately, the appearance is guaranteed."

   "The image is ruined by this hairstyle!"

   "So you have to speed up your growth, come back from school and practice hard. Maybe tomorrow your level will reach a new level."

  After the two sisters had breakfast, when they went downstairs, they saw Xia Pengfei walking unhurriedly in front of Xia Chongchong.

  As usual, Madoka will greet her with a loud voice. But today Xiao Yuanyuan said to Leng Siyu, "Sister, go slow."

  Leng Siyu saw Xiao Yuanyuan’s careful thoughts, instead of slowing down, she stooped to hold Xiao Yuanyuan and ran to the front of Brother Xia Pengfei like a gust of wind, and disappeared out of the sight of Brother Xia Pengfeng...

   "Hey, why is Sister Yu running so fast?" Xiao Chong Chong asked.

   "Her life needs to run."

  ...

  Leng Siyu sent Yuanyuan to the kindergarten. On the way to the main teaching building, she saw a girl who was as large as a spinning top standing at the bottom of the teaching building waving her hand.

  The girl is Siyu’s best friend, named Hua Keduo.

  Leng Siyu walked in front of Hua Kedu, Hua Kedu had a pair of fat hands wrapped around Si Yu’s arm, his eyes narrowed into the sky, and said mysteriously: "Siyu, tell you a piece of news."

  Leng Siyu was not interested in gossip, and just hummed "Oh" perfunctorily.

  "On the way, I heard Teacher Nian say that our class is going to have a new heavyweight classmate."

  "Boxing test taker or sumo test taker?"

   "With this little imagination, how did you get 115 points in Chinese?"

   "Well, what kind of handsome guy is it from?"

   "Hey, how did you know that you are a handsome guy?"

   "It's not a handsome guy, you wouldn't be so passionate. At this point, shouldn't you be lying on the table to make up for your sleep?"

   "It's Xia Pengfei! Are you excited, surprised, or surprised?"

  Leng Siyu was stunned for a moment, did not say anything, pulled away and walked upstairs.

   "What's your reaction? He is a different Xia Pengfei!"

   "What's the difference, he doesn't have one more eye!"

  Leng Siyu entered the 201 classroom, which was already chaotic as if it were about to riot. The girls are particularly passionate.

  "...Three highs, good looks, high IQ, and high wealth. Why is he so icing on the cake?

  I heard that his father is a mysterious hero, and it is not a problem to beat Wang Dalong 20 by himself.

  His mother is an MBA from a top foreign university. In the past few years, she made a lot of money in industrial investment. In recent years, her entry into the service industry has also become popular, and she has opened big stores in many cities. We have two "Fengyuan" shopping malls in Zixu City, which are his family's properties..."

  Jiang Meidan sang a hymn in front of Ye Zhiqiu at the same table, not only for Xia Pengfei, but also for Xia Pengfei's parents after singing.

  Ye Zhiqiu sat in the position, never answering, as quiet as an elegant sketch. Jiang Meidan knew it, she knew it all. She still knows part of what Jiang Meidan doesn't know.

   Ye Zhiqiu looked back at the Leng Siyu who was immersed in political work behind him, and a light sorrow brushed over his apex and eyebrows.

  "Siyu, can we change seats?" Ye Zhiqiu and Leng Siyu seldom overlap. Today, they are uncharacteristically, and offered to change seats with Leng Siyu.

   "I don't care, you just want to be happy." Leng Siyu is an activist, changing as he speaks, and doing what he does. He quickly collected the books and sat down next to Jiang Meidan in the front row, still rushing to work.

  Jiang Meidan looked at Ye Zhiqiu with his injured eyes, "Zhiqiu, do you think I broke my mouth? Why do you change seats after sitting with me?"

  "My books are more than yours. The space for two people is limited, and the space for one person is more generous."

   "Oh, that's it." Jiang Meidan suddenly realized.

  The little girl Tian Feng at the door shouted: "Here is coming! Teacher Nian is in front, and handsome guy is behind!"

  The noisy classroom suddenly quieted down like magic. Except for Leng Siyu, who was rushing homework, lowered his head, the other students all looked at the door of the classroom.

  The first person who walked into the classroom was Nian Wentian, a history teacher and head teacher in the second and first class of high school. Nian Wentian is in his early forties, wears a dark gray suit, and his tie is meticulously tied; he is calm and confident in his gestures, and a pair of silver titanium thin-framed square frames adds to his elegance and style; On the forehead are clearly written three clear big characters-"Cultural Man".

  The one who entered the classroom later and followed the podium was Xia Pengfei, who was dressed in school uniform, carried a schoolbag, and had a generous demeanor.

This handsome young man with two atmospheres, a combination of Chinese and young men, went to the podium. The brightness of the classroom that accommodates more than 60 students increased sharply, like replacing an eight-watt bulb with a 100-watt bulb, and replacing an incandescent bulb with an incandescent bulb. LED lights!

  Xia Pengfei’s searchlight-like eyes quickly scanned the classroom, and finally stopped on the only Leng Siyu who did not raise her head.

  "This is a new student in our class. His name is Xia Pengfei. He is also the student with the highest score in the second-year liberal arts class in this entrance examination. I hope that the students can quickly accept him." Wentian Nian introduced Xia Pengfei unhurriedly.

   "Teacher Nian, don't worry, we have accepted him long ago!" Jiang Meidan replied.

   "Oh, is it?" Nian Wentian looked at Jiang Meidan with interest, "Then I hope you will not only accept his economic foundation, but also his superstructure."

  Sports candidate Wang Xiaobao asked: "Teacher, what is the'economic foundation' and what is the'superstructure'?"

  Nian Wentian ignores Wang Xiaobao and looks sideways at Xia Pengfei, "I also hope that Xia Pengfei can join this new collective as soon as possible!"

  Xia Pengfei nodded and said softly: "I will."

   "Teacher Nian, let Classmate Xia say a few words for us." Xia Pengfei's hurt friend Liu Xudong smiled at the corner of his eyes and looked at his best friend jokingly.

   "Yes!" Jiang Meidan seconded.

   "Okay, classmate Xia, please please!" Teacher Nian motioned to Xia Pengfei with his eyes.

  Except for Leng Siyu, all the students in the class looked at Xia Pengfei with a look like a **** on the street, hoping that he could stimulate and arouse his numb nerves with an impassioned, smashed, quotation, and stormy speech.

  (End of this chapter)