Honey First Love: The school grass is too fierce

Chapter 15: Making trouble on purpose

"Bo Jinyu?" She called the dazed person again.

Bo Jinyu suddenly came back to his senses, and pulled his lips: "What's the matter?"

"What are you thinking? So engrossed?"

"It's nothing."

"It's fine." She looked at An Junxi who had already had dinner: "I also know Xiao Sao Nian."

An Junxi glanced at her: "Yan Qingyi, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

"Xiao Sao Nian, you said you look so cute, can you have a temper like your appearance?"

"cannot!"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Yan Yibin interrupted the bickering between the two of them: "An Junxi, don't you know that you don't eat or sleep?"

"It's me again?" He pointed at himself speechlessly: "Yan Yibin, you always talk about me, why don't you talk about your brother!"

"What's wrong with my brother? Is there anything wrong with her eating?"

An Junxi looked over with displeasure, Yan Qingyi was really eating seriously, he was so angry that he wanted to say but didn't say anything, he ate sullenly.

Yan Qingyi really went too far!

Yan Yibin is unreasonable and does his best to help his brother!
Dissatisfied!

Well, hold on.

"Brother Bin protects his brother so much, isn't it unfair to the younger brother?" 
Bai Chuxia smiled harmlessly, but in the hearts of Yan Yibin and Yan Qingyi, she was a typical troublemaker.

"My younger brother protects me as an older brother, should classmate Bai also take care of me?"

"Of course!"

"Why?"

"It's up to me!"

"Just as you think?" Yan Qingyi felt as if he had heard a funny joke: "Student Bai, according to what you said, are you looking at me with hatred now to tear me apart? Just because of your I think, I have to bear it silently?"

"If you understand it this way...it's okay."

"And what if I don't obey?"

Bai Chuxia stared at Yan Qingyi thoughtfully for a long while, and said with a smile, "You just need to be happy. I'm hungry, let's eat."

"It's good if I'm happy? Well, I happen to be short of a girlfriend recently. I wonder if you're interested?"

She paused with her chopsticks, looked at the person who was going to make trouble deliberately, and replied under the strange eyes of everyone: "You are too young."

"I'm young?" Yan Qingyi raised his eyebrows: "Student Chu Xia, you are only one year older than me."

"A big day is a big day!"

"Oh, you can't say that. Gu You Qingyi said: Age is not a problem, height is not a gap, and love is the truth."

"Student Yan, learn from your younger brother, don't eat or sleep without talking!"

Yan Qingyi, Yan Yibin: "..."

For a lunch, it was quite enjoyable.

An Junxi, Bai Chuxia quarreled with Yan Qingyi occasionally, Nangong Muning just laughed without saying a word, Yan Yibin didn't bother to pay attention to them, but Bo Jinyu stared at Yan Qingyi from time to time.

After lunch, everyone greeted and left one after another. Yan Qingyi, who was going to digest food, was stopped by Bo Jinyu.

"Is something wrong?"

"Student Yan, where are you going?"

"Walking around, digesting food." She joked with a smile: "What? Do you want to go together?"

"If I could, I'd be happy to do it."

"Okay, let's go." Anyway, she didn't hate Bo Jinyu, so there was nothing wrong with walking together.

Stepping onto the gray stone road, the two remained silent.

Bo Jinyu was the first to break the silence: "I heard that classmate Yan is a Singaporean Chinese?"

Yan classmate...

Why does it sound so twisted?

"President, since everyone is in the same class, don't call me classmate Yan, I've always been more casual."

He froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since classmate Yan..."

"Look!" Yan Qingyi interrupted him: "You said it again, right? Student Yan sounds really weird, even worse than calling me by my full name. I think you should still call me Yan Qingyi, or Qing Yi is fine too."

"Yan Tong..." He immediately said, "Qingyi."

Yan Qingyi nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, we are all in the same class, and we will get to know each other gradually. Since you already call me Qingyi, I'll think about what to call you instead of calling you all the time. President."

"Call Yu."

"Eh..." She said she didn't react, because the other party's answer was almost blurted out.

Bo Jinyu chuckled: "Sorry, I mean I called you Qingyi, so you can call me Yu."

"Hmm...Yu." She savored it carefully: "It's ok, then I'll call you Yu from now on."

She cleared her throat and said with a smile, "Hi Yu, I'm Qingyi."

Her smile is elegant and beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Especially those amber eyes, which are really familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.

He also smiled, with a gentle smile: "Hi Qingyi, I'm Yu."

"Then let me answer the question you just asked me. I am indeed a Singaporean Chinese, and I must have been here for about ten years." 
"Although you and Junior Brother Bin are brothers, your personalities are completely different."

As soon as Yan Yibin was mentioned, Yan Qingyi's thoughts surged up: "That boy, it's good luck if you don't cause trouble to you."

Bo Jinyu smiled: "Brother Bin never caused trouble, but he helped everyone a lot. I have also been helped by him."

"Really?" She expressed doubts: "Really?"

"It's no good for me to lie to you."

"That's true. That's right!" She suddenly remembered a ritual: "Yu, do you know which girl my brother is more ambiguous with?"

"Eh..." He was also stunned by this sudden question.

"do you know?"

He thought for a while, Yan Yibin seemed to have never seen Junior Bin with any girl other than being close to Mu Ning's primary school girl.

However, Junior Mu Ning and Junior Bin are at the same table, so there seems to be no problem in getting close.

As for ambiguity?

It seems not.

Finally, shake your head.

Yan Qingyi frowned and looked at him: "You don't know or don't you?"

"This... doesn't seem to be there."

It's like... no?

Such a general answer.

She waved her hand: "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, after all, you can't look at my brother closely."

Bo Jinyu: "..."

Yan Qingyi ignored him, and walked to a bulletin board. The poster on it attracted her.

Because the poster on the bulletin board depicts Xiao Sao Nian's cute appearance.

A few big words that catch the eye: Wushu Club Enrollment.

What's the situation?
An Junxi is also the chief coach of the martial arts club!

She only felt the corners of her mouth twitching, after all Xiao Sao Nian is such a cute and silly wife...

Bo Jinyu saw her thoughts, and explained: "Qingyi, don't look at the cuteness of the elder brother in elementary school. In fact, he is the Sanda coach of the martial arts club."

"Sanda?"

"Ah."

As far as she knows, Sanda is generally a fighting event in which two people follow certain rules and use offensive and defensive techniques such as kicking, hitting, and throwing to subdue each other and fight with bare hands.

It is divided into ancient Sanshou (strong lethality) and modern Sanshou (more restrictive).Modern Sanda is a common offensive and defensive technique that combines kicking, hitting, and throwing with straight punches, swing punches, copy punches, whip punches, whip kicks, kicks, kicks, and wrestling techniques.There are no routines in Sanda, only single moves and combinations.

Moreover, the origin and development of Sanda are in sync with the long history of the Chinese nation.It originated from the production labor and survival struggle of the ancestors, but it also serves this purpose. It has evolved into a treasure in the splendid cultural heritage of the Chinese nation.

The reason why this is understood is because of the mission left by the mentor at the beginning.

Although her martial arts are relatively simple, she still had contact with them in order to learn more martial arts.

I didn't expect Xiao Sao Nian to be able to do this. It really is a person who can't be judged by his appearance.

"Then is he an ancient Sanshou or a modern Sanshou?"

"So, Qingyi seems to know a lot about this?"

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