Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

Cen Nanqi flicked the information on it with his slender fingers, his eyes were full of interest.

It seems that everyone doesn't know the true identity of her third brother.

Bo Zhixun, with a paranoid and gloomy personality, is a late boss.

Compared to Bo Zhixun, she is more afraid of her second brother who has never met, who is smiling at you one second and stabbing you the next.

It can be said that the Bo family is not normal.

"Ah Qi, I'm done eating." He Menglu wiped her mouth and called to Cen Nanqi kindly.

Hearing this, Cen Nanqi raised his eyebrows and looked at He Menglu. She seemed to remember that this guy called her by her full name at the beginning, and also hated her.

After noticing Cen Nanqi's eyes, He Menglu smiled at Cen Nanqi in a friendly manner, patted her chest and said, "From now on, you, Sister Lu, will protect you, even though my reputation is not well-known in high school, but you believe me, Within a year, I will beat them into obedience."

"Pfft, are you crazy?" Cen Nanqi couldn't help laughing, hot girl?Oh no, this is a middle school girl.

He Menglu: "??" What is Cen Nanqi talking about?

Seeing He Menglu's bewildered expression, Cen Nanqi said seriously: "Sometimes, you don't need to fight to convince others. Let's be more civilized, so that people can be convinced by learning."

As soon as Cen Nanqi finished speaking, he saw He Menglu looking at her as if he saw a ghost.

Cen Nanqi: "??"

He Menglu looked at Cen Nanqi's bewildered expression, swallowed and said, "You, did you forget your score in the senior high school entrance examination last semester..."

"How many points?" Cen Nanqi thought that this is the No. [-] Middle School of the Imperial Capital after all, and the school considers the rate of admission, so no matter how bad she is, she will not be far behind.

"Uh... Should I say that you are lucky or lucky? You entered the high school by stepping on the score line. If the leaders didn't see you as the young lady of the Bo family, you might have to stay for a year." (Fictional fiction, nine-year compulsory education in the real world, high school entrance examination, spending money if you fail to pass the examination, and vocational school if you have no money, so you must work hard while reading novels.)

Cen Nanqi: "..." She is so lucky.

"As long as you put more effort into your studies and don't keep chasing after that Yin Zhuoyan, I believe you will be convinced. Come on!!" He Menglu comforted solemnly.

Cen Nanqi: "??" Is the role reversed?

Cen Nanqi: "How much are you?"

He Menglu said disapprovingly: "Top ten in the class, the total score should be more than 800?"

Cen Nanqi: "..."

So the girl in front of her who looks like a big sister is actually a middle school girl is actually a school bully?

He Menglu looked at Cen Nanqi's silent appearance, and clapped Cen Nanqi's shoulder knowingly, "It's okay, I'll make an appointment with you in the future, if you don't know how, you can ask me."

"By the way, Ah Qi, do you have some martial arts? How did you do the trick that stopped me just now?" He Menglu recalled the scene just now, and looked at Cen Nanqi with bright eyes.

"Oh, that was taught by one of my priests. You do this and do that again, do you understand?" Cen Nanqi saw He Menglu's still bewildered expression after speaking, and couldn't help demonstrating in slow motion.

"Oh!!" After He Menglu finished speaking, Cen Nanqi's hands were trapped.

"Hey" He Menglu was pleasantly surprised to see that she had succeeded, and looking at Cen Nanqi's white and tender face, she stretched out her free hand towards Cen Nanqi.

As a result, at a distance of 5 centimeters from Cen Nan, his hand was stopped again.

He Menglu: "??"

Cen Nanqi looked at He Menglu's slightly aggrieved expression, bent his lips, and showed his canine teeth, evil and lustful: "If I can teach you, I will definitely break you."

For the first time, He Menglu's always flamboyant face showed an aggrieved look, "Ah Qi, you are so immoral."

Hearing this, Cen Nanqi chuckled and replied, "As long as I am immoral, what can you do to me?"

"Ham, I thought you were a soft and glutinous dumpling, but I didn't expect it to be a sesame black heart pill." He Menglu shook her head and said.

The corners of Cen Nanqi's lips twitched when he heard the words: "I thought Sister Lu was a big sister who was afraid of everyone, but who knew, she turned out to be a proud young lady."

After finishing speaking, Cen Nanqi let go of He Menglu's hand.

He Menglu rubbed the hand held by Cen Nanqi, with bright eyes and a bright smile, he stretched out his hand to Cen Nanqi: "Hello, let's get to know each other again. I am He Menglu, and I look forward to becoming your friend."

Cen Nanqi looked at the girl's outstretched hand, with the corners of her lips curled up, her teeth pointed, her dimples shallow, her eyes sincere and bright, and she raised her hand to hold it.

"Hi, I'm Cen Nanqi, we are friends for the first time, please give me your advice."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the noise around them gradually faded away.

The most precious friendship in youth is permanently concluded in this summer.

This is the first friendship she has gained in this world.

Nothing to do with the main line, no purpose.

On the way back, He Menglu and Cen Nanqi took a cup of milk tea and walked slowly on the small road in the campus. The breeze was blowing, carrying the fragrance of nature's lush greenery, and the sun hit the ground through the tiny gaps between the leaves. Everything is just right.

High school life, here I come again.

Cen Nanqi drank milk tea and walked on the high school campus.

Listening to the reading voices of the third-year students in high school, I feel a sense of loss in my heart. Many years have passed since such a day, and now I step back, feeling a little dazed.

In the days of high school in my impression, at five o'clock in the morning, the aunts in the cafeteria began to work, the dawn came out, and after breakfast, I walked on the way to the classroom, and the fresh air in the morning rushed towards you, standing, reading, three or four In five or six classes, the sound of cicadas and the teacher's voice are in the same place. In the evening, a group of people rushed back to take a bath, went to eat as fast as possible, and then returned to the classroom. Workbooks keep company with mosquitoes.

People learn from below, and insects fly above.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the teenagers packed their textbooks and went back to light the lamp to complete unfinished tasks.

In the sprint stage, the teacher kept marking the key points, endless papers, endless papers, a lot of review materials, one night, one pen, the boy always believed that he could create miracles, bright and spacious classroom Inside, the fan creaked on it, and there was the sound of pen rubbing against paper.

On June [-]th, using the pen as a tool and the knowledge learned in the past three years as a sharpening stone, I went straight to the battlefield.

Although the three years were bitter, they finally gained something.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out, the teacher was more excited than you.

Volunteer, sign up.

The wind in August is very gentle and full of warmth.

Everyone is holding a variety of admission notices and stepping into the university they want. The notices in the class are ringing non-stop, and everyone is announcing the good news to the teacher.

Batch after batch, sending away the next batch.