The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

"Oh, forget it, take it back first, you can still use it as firewood for Aunt Liu."

Su Yunzhan, who came to pick up Su Yunze, looked at Su Yunze, whose eyes were wandering in the car, playing games for a while, and moving around as uneasily as if he had a sore on his butt. He couldn't help but remove the hand that was writing the paper, and took away his mobile phone.

"Why are you absent-minded? Failed the test again?"

Don't ask why again, just ask that in the past few years when he went abroad, the head teacher had already blocked the phone. Su Jinchen was busy with her career and didn't care. As for Gu Fei, she didn't care as she followed the free-range education.

Helplessly, Su Yunze, who is like a father to his elder brother, can only take on the important task of disciplining his younger brother.

Su Yunze obviously didn't want to talk about such an embarrassing thing. He hesitated and gave examples, secretly asking for his brother's help and how to get rid of that annoying wolfberry paste.

Su Yunzhan: 666, seems to know something extraordinary.

Then he thought about someone who could control his younger brother. He stroked his chin and thought about it.

"You said that you...Oub...it was Little A who was pestered by Little B because he was too good, so Little B liked Little A's free and easy attitude, and was like this because he was ignorant and unskilled. He became determined to make progress together with Little A. It’s called a cultivated sense of conquest…or you can change your approach in another way to influence the other person’s behavior.”

Su Yunze clapped his hands fiercely and had an idea.

"Isn't this just what I said, whatever you like, I'll change it! Sure enough, classics are universal techniques. Thanks to brother, I understand."

Su Yunze happily picked up his phone again and started playing with it. Su Yunzhan, who was deeply hidden in his achievements and fame, looked at his still innocent brother and shook his head fondly. The smile at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Of course, he didn't miss investigating what kind of weirdo could conquer his invulnerable brother.

If he can really be brought back to the right path, he is not a stingy person.

Su Yunzhan, who quickly got all the information on Ye Qinghuan, looked at a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings. There were only two lines on it that wrote Ye Qinghuan's name and what he had done in the past two days. The rest of his family background was not at all, and he frowned. I couldn't help but frown deeply,

"Are you sure there are no leaks?"

He asked again and again with uncertainty and received a nod from the assistant. At this time, the assistant also widened his eyes and repeatedly confirmed the message secretly sent by the detective. If he was not literate, he would not be able to understand the investigation report.

What does sudden appearance mean?

What does it mean to be infinitely powerful?

What does it mean to have a gluttonous stomach?

Can the wording be more realistic and not so exaggerated? ! !

He was also worried when he submitted the information, fearing that what he had in hand would be false news. After all, he didn't want to get stuck in his fresh internship period because of this false report.

Su Yunzhan nodded and signaled his assistant to go off work, but he became more and more curious about this person.

As for the hard-working Su Yunze who became the bond between the two, he wore a red cloth strip with the word "struggle" on his head and was writing furiously against the heavy eyelids.

How can I put it this way, my eyelids, which usually stay up late until dawn, are full of energy, but they choose to go on strike after seeing the neat words.

Su Yunze pinched his arm hard again. He rubbed his eyelids in pain and continued to calculate the Sahabi problem of how many hours it would take for the pool to fill with water while draining it.

The sharp pen tip scratched the draft paper again and again. Su Yunze, who was driven crazy by the math questions, gritted his teeth and threw away the pen. The test paper was crumpled into a ball and swept into the trash can.

"Ahhh, why does life have to have math problems!!!"

After roaring, he buried himself under the quilt and began to calm down his spirit after being tortured all night. God knows how resistant his brain was to writing questions after completing two Chinese test papers, one English test paper, and half a math test paper.

Su Yunze, who slept until midnight and was threatened by someone in his dream about writing exam questions, opened his misty eyes. His mood had never been so complicated at this moment.

He pulled up the cell phone from under the pillow, quickly found the number left by Ye Qinghuan and dialed it. When the other person answered, he complained hoarsely.

"No, you are sick, why do you force me to write the test paper? What grudge do we have? Why do you torture me like this!! If you don't like me, just beat me..."

Ye Qinghuan was woken up by the phone and as soon as he answered it, his ears hurt from the noise. The next second, he turned off the phone without saying anything, turned over and continued to sleep.

I have to say that the only disadvantage of a young body is that it sleeps too little! !

Gotta change it! !

Ye Qinghuan, whose dream was disturbed, was certainly not in a good temper when he went to find Su Yunze the next day. When he arrived in the classroom and inquired, he was not there.

Ye Qinghuan:? ?

How can I break it when I am even more angry! ! !

The old doorman responded with a sullen face and told him enthusiastically, "Don't ask how Ye Qinghuan got in, just that his acting skills and sweet mouth are not fake."

After receiving the news, Ye Qinghuan stood by the road and without looking back, he picked up the phone and pressed the call he made last night.

"Su Yunze, I, Shu Daoshan, go to school for me immediately."

Su Yunze, who was nestled in the corner of the KTV, heard the stern tone and felt a little palpitated for no reason, but he still stiffened his neck and replied,

"Even if you count to ten thousand, I won't go to school today. If you want to bully me, there's no way!"

Su Yunze, who quickly hung up the phone, raised his eyelids as he listened to the KTV that suddenly became quiet.

"It all depends on what I do. Keep playing music and keep having fun."

"Yeah, Brother Su is mighty."

Ji Ting, Su Yunze's best friend, took the lead in cheering, instantly causing all the men and women in the box to cheer loudly.

Su Yunze, who felt extremely comfortable after being complimented, hummed with satisfaction, turned off the hot phone he was playing with, and stood up.

As soon as he saw this, Ji Ting knew what he was going to fart, and immediately picked up the microphone to broadcast,

"Give me a chance, why don't you, the singer tyrant and financial sponsor, want to show off your singing voice and tune out Brother Su's music?"

A group of losers moved upon hearing the sound, and in a few seconds they respectfully invited Su Yunze to the stage. All the people playing games and mobile phones surrounded him in silence, staring at Su Yunze on the stage like loyal fans.

The leading fan girls No. 1 and No. 2 shook their arms and shouted in support.

"Brother Su, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~"

"Brother Su, Brother Su, number one in the world."

……

When Ye Qinghuan walked to the door, the first thing he heard was the messy music and the confession mixed with it. He frowned and looked through the glass.

Good guy, all the people in the box except Ji Ting are women. This is puppy love! !

Naked puppy love! !

Do you still dare to skip class and fall in love early? ?

Feeling the majesty of her sister, Ye Qinghuan ignored the second young master's good-looking peacock appearance. He opened the door in three steps and rushed to the stage. His outstretched hand twisted Su Yunze's singing voice into a series of wails.

"It's sunny after the rain...Ouch...you, you, you, you, how did you come so fast!! No, who told you I'm here!!"