The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

"If you didn't go, you didn't go. If you don't believe me, ask Zhou Sisi!"

Did she misunderstand this bastard?

Xu Xuelin suspiciously sent Zhou Sisi a WeChat.

After a while, the doorbell in the living room "dingdong" rang.

Xu Xuelin stepped forward to open the door, "Sisi, why are you here?"

"Hello, Auntie. Lu Xi's Wusan is at home, I will take it back." Zhou Sisi said obediently, "He made up for an hour of physics tonight."

In fact, a few minutes ago, she went out to throw trash and heard Aunt Xu seem to be criticizing Lu Xi.

"This bastard..." Xu Xuelin cleared her throat, "It's getting better."

Sisi has a good grades and has a good personality, and he will definitely not lie. Xu Xuelin completely believed what she said.

Lu Xi leaned against the door frame, making a strange sound: "Have you heard? Mom?"

"Listen to me, straighten me up! I didn't stand up!" For the sake of face, Xu Xuelin couldn't apologize to her son, "Just like you, did the make-up class fool you by paddling the water!"

Aunt Xu's way of communication... doesn't seem to be very good. Zhou Sisi frowned slightly.

"How am I?" Zhou Sisi was present, and Lu Xi's anger resumed at the usual double speed.

Xu Xuelin raised her willow eyebrows, "You are embarrassed to ask, huh? Fuck you, don't want to make progress, it's as difficult as pulling a cow and climbing a tree!"

"Auntie..." Zhou Sisi whispered, "Listen to me..."

Realizing that there is still a little girl in the room, Xu Xuelin suppressed the copy guy's impulse to clean up Lu Xi, using the softest voice that can be put now: "What does Sisi want to say?"

"When Lu Xi made up class, his attitude..." Zhou Sisi glanced at the boy who seemed to be stupefied. "The attitude is quite correct and the tasks can be completed as required."

"He improved from time to time."

Zhou Sisi said: "Supplement physics and chemistry was also mentioned by Lu Xida the day before yesterday."

"He can take the initiative... take the initiative to make up classes." Xu Xuelin was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Sisi nodded, "Make up chemistry every Tuesday and physics on Thursday."

"Does Lu Xi make up lessons every week, will it delay thinking about you?"

Xu Xuelin was too busy at work, and she squeezed some time to find after-school cram school for Lu Xi, but either the location was too far away and the time was inappropriate, or it seemed unreliable. Having learned the lesson of the "electronic jump shorthand" scam, she dared not sloppyly choose a training institution for her son.

"It's okay." Zhou Sisi answered the same month ago, "No delay.

"Thank you so much, Sisi." Xu Xuelin said sincerely.

"Auntie, you don't have to be so polite. Then, I will go home first."

"Okay, goodbye."

When Zhou Sisi's figure didn't enter the hallway, Lu Xi turned back to the room.

Not only did she fail to stab him, she also...

Model children from other people's families, three good students, turned out to open their eyes and talk nonsense.

***

In early May, Zhou Sisi, Mo Yifan and Tang Yangzhang from the first grade of high school, three advanced Huali No. 3 High School contestants, went to the provincial capital to participate in the final of the English Speech Contest.

On the departing train, Zhou Sisi and Tang Yangzhang's seats were next to each other.

"You lie." Tang Yangzhang said.

Zhou Sisi just put the backpack on: "Huh?"

"You prepared for the speech long ago."

"Last time I got English materials at the print shop."

"Like me, it's not about preparing for the game."

Tang Yangzhang said coldly one after another like he was throwing beans.

"Really not." Zhou Sisi said, "I didn't know that there was an English speech contest."

Tang Yangzhang: "Then what do you do with English materials?"

Zhou Sisi: "Help Lu Xiyin."

"He?" Tang Yangzhang's gaze shifted to Zhou Sisi's face, "What is he going to do?"

Zhou Sisi: "Learn."

"How could he study?" Tang Yangzhang asked back.

"He learned." Zhou Sisi didn't want to talk to him more.

Mo Yifan just came to the aisle, "Tang Yangzhang, can you change positions with me, I'm sitting in 8D."

"I don't want to change." Tang Yangzhang said.

Mo Yifan didn't give up, "Please do me a favor, I have questions to ask Zhou..."

"I'll change with you." Zhou Sisi carried his bag and walked straight away.

"Ah Zhou Sisi, I..."

"Sister Sisi—"

"I want to sit with you, no," Mo Yifan chased over, "I want to discuss issues with you."

Zhou Sisi: "You can discuss with Tang Yangzhang. He is very good."

Mo Yifan was anxious, "I..."

"Sorry, I want to rest." Zhou Sisi plugged in the earphones, played English listening, closing his eyes and rested.

…

The news that Mo Yifan won the first prize and Zhou Sisi and Tang Yangzhang won the second prize returned to school earlier than they themselves.

A big red banner is hung outside the school's administrative complex, welcoming the sunrise in late spring and early summer.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Mo Yifan spoke on behalf of the three winners.

Zhou Sisi is medium and short, standing in the front of the class team.

Yi Ting had a fever yesterday afternoon and took sick leave, but did not come this morning. After disbanding, Zhou Sisi walked to the teaching building alone.

"Zhou Sisi," Mo Yifan approached quickly from the flag-raising station, "Did the News and Broadcasting Department look for you?"

Zhou Sisi walked forward, "No."

"I guess it won't take long to find the door, they said they want to interview us." Mo Yifan said.

Zhou Sisi: "Can I not accept the interview? I don't want to do this."

Mo Yifan: "Uh... it's okay."

Zhou Sisi leaned to the side of the road. It should not be her illusion. There were more sights falling on her than usual.

Someone whispered, and deliberately silenced when passing by Zhou Sisi.

Those who thought they were well covered actually looked grandiosely, their emotions were not kind or neutral.

Zhou Sisi was a little uncomfortable.

It soon proved that it was not that Zhou Sisi was too sensitive.

"You and Brother Mo Pao are in love?" Before class, a female classmate who had fun with Lu Meihe asked Zhou Sisi without a smile.

"Who are you talking about?" Zhou Sisi said, "I didn't interact with anyone beyond normal."

The female classmate covered her mouth, but her voice was enough for the people around her to hear, "It's impossible. Many people say that you are in love. You don't know his junior high school. Oh, how could you..."

"Don't spread rumors." Zhou Sisi opened the textbook. "The teacher is coming, please go back to your seat."

at the same time.

The third grade (1) classroom in the fourth teaching building.

"Why is it so disgusting?" Huang Zhou lowered his head and swiped his phone.

In this lesson of history, he relied on his teacher's good temper to not care about chores, and changed positions with Pan De in the back row without authorization.

Lu Xi lay down on the desk to make up for sleep, and couldn't listen to the teacher's teaching on the stage and the "same table" complaints next to him.

"It's only a few years since junior high school. This dog has been in love eight times and cheated six times!"

"This dog is forced to look like a serious nerd, and it has caused girls to get bigger stomachs, I rely on! What kind of rubbish!"

Huang Zhou flicked down the post, his eyes staring like copper bells, "Look at this, look, Axi Axi!"

"What are you shouting?" Lu Xi yawned.

"Senior Sister Sisi and Mo Hefan target..."

"Fuck the ball." Lu Xi blurted out.

"I didn't say it." Huang Zhou handed his mobile phone under the cover of the desk, "Post it, popular post."

Lu Xi put his feet on the vertical bar next to the chair, scanning from the first floor in a glance.

The first few paragraphs elaborated on Mo YF's personal relationship history and style issues, and then stamped Mo YF's current relationship with Zhou SS, accompanied by a few photos of the two talking face to face and walking side by side.

Lu Xi's face suddenly sank.

"Don't, Axi, don't use my number to scold people!" Huang Zhou hurried to grab his phone.

The irritability in Lu Xi's body was like a storm. For a while, he forgot that he also had a mobile phone in his backpack, "Give it to me."

"Lu Xi—" the history teacher held a piece of chalk and nodded, "What are you and Huang Zhou doing during class time?"

For these students, he originally opened one eye and closed one eye, but their movements affected other students in the class, so he had to deal with it.

Huang Zhou sneered, "Teacher, exchange textbook issues, we exchange historical issues."

"Get up and talk, what did I talk about?" the history teacher asked.

Huang Zhou stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, and drew his eyes to the classmates on the right and forward, asking for help, "Speaking...to..."

"Lu Xi, you answer." The history teacher clicked again.

Lu Xi stood up, "I don't know."

The history teacher pointed out with a chalk head, "You two go to the corridor and stand honestly."

The sunlight filled the corridors, mixed with the words of the class teachers upstairs and downstairs.

The two teenagers who were punished for standing picked a blind spot in the sight of the history teacher.

"Mobile phone." Lu Xi stretched out his hand.

Huang Zhou made a condition: "You can, but you can't swear at my name."

"I won't reply to posts." Lu Xi is a bit calmer now than when she first read the posts.

Huang Zhou's mobile phone was handed to Lu Xi, and he stretched his neck to monitor.

"Why send the link of the post to your WeChat?"

"Nothing."

Huang Zhou: "Do you want to apply for deletion? Don't bother to file a complaint, just talk to the owner of Xiaoba on my WeChat."

Lu Xi: "Which one?"

Huang Zhou: "Brother Carrot. A big man with a pretty face."

…

On Tuesday night, Zhou Sisi gave Lu Xibu chemical.

Zhou Sisi sorted out the key points of a chapter and asked him to do the exercises immediately.

The night in early summer was as quiet as water. There was a slight rustle with the pen nib across the paper.

Lu Xi did two multiple-choice questions, "Then what..."

"Huh?" Zhou Sisi put down the textbook, "Which question is in doubt?"

Who has the problem?

Lu Xi pulled her hair, "Posted two days ago that you are in love..."

"I didn't talk about it." Zhou Sisi said.

"I know." Lu Xi's thumb pressed the second joint of his index finger. "I mean, the person who made the false post two days ago is Hu Guomin from the second grade (1) class."

Zhou Sisi frowned slightly.

Hu Guomin...

It's not very unexpected to say that it was accidental.

Although Hu Guomin did not do this in his previous life, he also used a lot of methods to discredit her behind the scenes. It is ridiculous that she has always regarded this kind of villain as a friend, and she didn't know it from others until she went to college.

I thought I would break off friendship with Hu Guomin early in my life, so I could avoid this villain’s pit...

"How do you know that it is Hu Guomin?" Zhou Sisi turned his face.

Lu Xi looked at the exercises and understated: "I found it by someone."

He did not say that he agreed to any harsh terms in order to ask his cousin to help.

"Oh." Zhou Sisi's face brought an unconscious depression.

Lu Xi almost immediately, "Do you want her to apologize? Do you want to teach her?"