The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Obviously, warm tea has no ability to paint the wound back in a short period of time, and it is not a wise choice to drag the time.He pushed open the door and whispered, "Brother."

Wen Rong Wannian has an iceberg face, but his eyes have a rare softness.

The warm tea room is located at the corner of the corridor, with few decorations, so plain that it doesn't fit into this home.But it can be seen that the owner is very emotional about life, trying to arrange it in a warm and orderly manner.

Wen Rong walked into the room, and his tall figure suddenly made the room narrow: "I'll bring you the ointment."

Wen Cha made a small nasal sound: "Huh? I don't need ointment."

Wen Rong thought that the other party was trying to be brave, and grabbed the other party's hand: "I saw your hand on the dining table in front of me..."

Not really.

Wen Cha laughed: "Brother, did you read wrong?"

Wen Rong was puzzled: "But in front of me..."

Wen Cha replied calmly: "Does brother want me to get hurt?"

As long as the performance is stable enough, you will never be afraid of overturning, and the real green tea is good at hitting back.

Wen Rong stammered: "No...no."

Wen Cha said, "Then maybe my brother has to see an ophthalmologist too."

Wen Rong: "..."

Wen Cha had teased enough people, so he stopped when he saw it, and shook the back of his hand in front of Wen Rong, successfully turning the crisis into a stage for him to sell miserably: "Don't worry, I didn't know how many times I cooked at home before. Injured, then practice makes perfect less, I'm a master chef."

Wen Rong frowned: "Have you been cooking there?"

"That's right." After Wen Cha replied briefly, he didn't intend to say more.

Wen Rong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Wen Leshui's ten fingers do not touch Yangchunshui in Wen's family, but his own brother suffers from hardships, what is the reason.

In fact, in the book, Wen Rong, the older brother, has been working hard to take on the responsibilities of Yuanshen as a family member. Even though Yuanshen entered the Wen family and quickly fell into the bad habits of playboys and disappointed him, he still helped Yuanshen enroll in a training class to correct him.Yuanshen thought that Wen Rong looked down on him, and became hysterical to Wen Rong several times, threatening to leave him alone.Wen Rong did let go of him as he wished, but Wen Rong collected the body for him when the original body finally died.

"Brother, sit down." Wen Cha dragged a stool for Wen Rong, and obediently sat on the bed with his hands on his lap.

"There are two more things." Wen Rong said. He felt that his attitude was too cold as soon as he said it, as if he was issuing a work task. He cleared his throat and tried to slow down, but he was really inexperienced, which made him look like a robot with a circuit failure. .

"First, you have to go to school. The department called me. If you don't go, they will cancel your student status. Second, Qi Junhao sent you a post at the birthday party and asked me to forward it to you."

Qi Junhao is Wen Leshui's fiancé, to be precise, the fiancé of the young master of the Wen family, and more importantly, he is the protagonist Gong in the original book.The Qi and Wen families were betrothed by the old man when his wife was pregnant.Now that Wen Cha is back, everyone is guessing whether the Wen family will change the candidate for the marriage contract, changing the fake young master to the real young master.

Wen Rong said: "I hope you go for the former. I don't suggest you go for the latter."

No matter how rough his relationship is, he can tell that Qi Junhao and Wen Leshui are fighting fiercely, and chasing after warm tea will only make it boring.

"If you want to get married, I can help you find someone else. You don't deserve him."

Look at how well his brother said that.

But the original body was depressed for a long time because of Wen Rong's words, thinking that Wen Rong felt that he was not good enough for Qi Junhao, and because of his inferiority and sensitivity, he even stalked Qi Junhao.

Wen Cha blinked and said teasingly: "Of course, I just want to be with my family all the time. Men will only affect my cooking speed."

Wen Rong laughed: "Okay."

He was not good at words, he had nothing to say after finishing what he had explained, and he was reluctant to leave the room for the time being.Fortunately, Wen Cha had a wink, and chatted with him about the mountains.

Half an hour later, Wen Cha opened the door to see him off.In the middle of the night, there were only a few small lights left in the corridor, and the dim light enveloped the warm tea, weak and beautiful.A soft white light made the surroundings brighter. It turned out that Wen Cha turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to help him illuminate the way. Seeing him turn around, the other party obediently waved.

Wen Rong thought, he had never seen such an obedient child.

*

The good boy turned around and went back to the room, calmly applying the hand mask that was interrupted before.

He was going to school matters, and he was even going to Qi Junhao's banquet.Gossip is bound to gossip at every banquet of a wealthy family, so how could such an important occasion be without a well-known troublemaker like him.

And at this banquet, Qi Junhao severely humiliated the original body, making the original body's reputation even worse.He would like to meet Gong, the protagonist in the original book.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the city has just woken up, and the warm sunshine made people squint their eyes.

Wen Cha rolled up the car window, looking back at the scenery outside the window.

He is on his way to C University.

Yuanshen was 17 years old when he returned to Wen's house. He was about to take the college entrance examination, and his grades were terrible.Wen Xingsheng didn't want to lose this person, so he specially donated a building to the local C University so that Yuan could study there.

As for why c is large, of course it is the result of Wen Leshui's soft grinding and hard foaming.Wen Leshui gave Yuanshen and him a reason to take care of each other in college, and Wen Xingsheng was moved by his precious son's acting like a baby, so he chose to agree.

The schools in this book are similar to foreign ones, mainly private, and those who can enter C University are either elites or rich people. In the eyes of others, Yuan is not only a rookie but also poor, so he naturally becomes the target of bullying.

Wencha has not been to the campus for 800 years, and now I revisit the old place, take a breath of fresh air, and feel that I am much younger.

He stopped in front of the map at the school gate. C University occupies a large area, and students have to have a small e-donkey to drive to and from get out of class. Looking at the map does not seem to solve the problem.

"Classmate." A girl stepped forward and asked enthusiastically, "Where are you going?"

Miss Sister is indeed a treasure in the world.

Wen Cha turned his head, the profile of his face was smooth and beautiful, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if a lively vixen had escaped from the blue sky and broad daylight.

"May I ask how to get to the office building of the Media Academy?"

The girl seemed to be dazed for a moment, and hurriedly gave the answer: "Turn right and walk to the end of the first church, then turn left and pass a cafeteria to see it."

"Thank you."

The girl quietly stared at Wen Cha's face, and asked hesitantly, "Are you a student of C University?"

Wen Cha nodded: "Yes."

The girl stayed in place in shock and watched the warm tea go away. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and logged into the school forum with trembling fingers to post:

[Right now! A super beauty appeared at the gate of c!I'm so beautiful!Who knows! ! ! ]

[Original: I saw a little brother looking at a map at the door, so I took the initiative to help, but when the little brother turned his head, my world was illuminated!Disappointed tears left from the corners of my mouth!Hi!my man!I feel that my brother may be a classmate of the School of Media]

[1l: There is no egg in the picture, take the host away]

[2l: Hurry up, where is the handsome guy!I want to see too! ]

[3l: How do you feel that I have also met the person mentioned by the poster, for a secret sign, a khaki windbreaker, at the entrance of the cafeteria?If it's the same one, it's really shocking and it's not an exaggeration]

[4l: Exactly!That's the way I pointed him! ]

……

[34l: I'm from the School of Media and Communication, and I haven't heard of any earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods. Is lz making a mistake? ]

[35l: It's all up to the host to open his mouth and talk about himself. Where did the cats and dogs from other schools come to make a big hype, you all collectively **]

[36l: Laughing upstairs, where did your low self-esteem and sensitive self-esteem make you jump up and down, even if you were stuffed back into the placenta and rebuilt, you wouldn’t be able to look like a fairy. ]

[48l: If we want to talk about C's big school grass, it has to be our family music water, what are the others? ]

[49l: Your home enjoys water, clear soup lacks water, can you blow a few words less]

……

The fight in the post was in full swing, and it became a hot topic on the big c forum.

However, all this is unknown to Wencha for the time being. After a tortuous journey, he finally reached his destination.

As one of the trump cards of C University, Xinchuan College enjoys the treatment of being a son and owns a luxurious office building.

Wen Cha's major in media is a tutor-responsible system, and coincidentally, the tutor who brings Wen Cha is Mr. Liu Jianfeng, who is famous for his strictness in the department.

He found the office, knocked lightly on the door, and after the inside said "Come in", he opened the door and bowed slightly: "Hi, teacher, I'm Wen Cha."

The other party didn't respond to him, Wen Cha calmly stepped aside and waited.

Half an hour later, the teacher finished the work at hand, and Wen Cha stepped forward at the right time.

"It's you, I know you." Teacher Liu adjusted his glasses, under the old eyelids drooping like tree bark, the pupils were still bright, revealing a sharp light.

"You were expelled from school."