After the failed feign death of the mermaid princess

At 06:30 in the morning, there was a riot in the alleys of the community. The wind blew across the walls of roses, and there was a girl rushing out with half a bun in her mouth, dragging her schoolbag loosely because she was going to be late for school.

There is only one alley away from her home and school, and it can be reached by running for 10 minutes, so the vehicles passing by the road can see the girl running at the speed of life and death.

"It's the youngest daughter of the Wen family. This girl runs like this every day. We're all used to it."

The old man selling pancakes at the alley stand calmly watched a figure running past him like a breeze, and explained to the people next to him.

They are all in the same community. Passers-by looked back and commented, "Is that the Wen family who gave birth to twin daughters and is in the seafood business?"

"right."

Although they are twins, apart from the same appearance, the two female dolls are completely different from each other.

My elder sister, Liuyuan, has a grand name. She was smart since she was a child, skipped grades, and was ready to take the college entrance examination at the age of 16. She studied in the best key high school in the city, and her grades were among the best.

And my younger sister, known as Wen Xiaoman, can't do anything, only eating is the first thing, and she can't even reach the high school score line in the senior high school entrance examination. She is currently studying pastry in a vocational school and is just a freshman in high school.

The two high schools the sisters attended were separated by only one road.

Wen Man had a half-eaten bun in her mouth, and a bag of steamed crystal dumplings in her hand, which was dipped in balsamic vinegar. The fragrance wafted all the way, so tempting.

She ran so fast, not to rush to school, her poor school never caught late.She was running to deliver food to her sister, and blocked her to eat the steamed dumplings together at the school gate.

Because this elder sister is too worried and never refuses to eat breakfast obediently, her parents told her to supervise her properly.

Wen Man straightened her back, took over this sacred task like a soldier, and started chasing and blocking her sister every morning!

The school gate of City No. [-] Middle School is well-organized, and the outstanding students are wearing neat school uniforms and carrying schoolbags to enter the school.

There is no lack of luxury cars in front of the door, and most of them are children from wealthy families.

Liu Yuan finally got rid of his sister's brown candy, stood at the school gate, breathed a sigh of relief, then flashed the school card, ready to go in.

"Stop...stop!" Shi Potian shouted suddenly from behind, accompanied by the smell of steamed dumplings!

Liu Yuan's body froze, he had a bad feeling, and he was about to quicken his pace and sneak into the school gate. The school management is very strict, and non-school students are not allowed to enter.

Seeing that she was about to run away, Wen Man quickly took out one from the schoolbag hanging loosely on her arm——

Small speakers!

Standing at the gate of the school, she turned on the small loudspeaker in awe-inspiring manner, shouted Liu Yuan's name, and rushed over at a speed of 800 meters!

She must feed this bag of carefully prepared crystal steamed dumplings into Liu Yuan's stomach today!

The students who were studying hard stopped and watched helplessly as the little girl from the vocational school next door ran into the girl who had just got off a luxury car at a desperate speed.

This is the school belle of No. [-] Middle School in the city. She is beautiful and cold-hearted, and extremely intelligent.

Now this flower of the high mountains that no one dared to touch, a bag of steamed dumplings dipped in sauce and vinegar slapped on the clean and tidy school uniform, and one of them slipped quietly from the hem of her excellent skirt.

Looking over with narrow and cold beautiful eyes, there was a silly little girl lying under the skirt.

The little girl was still holding the small trumpet high in her hand, she perseveredly moved her mouth towards it, and shouted angrily, "Eat the dumplings for my old lady!"

After shouting, she hurriedly got up, patted the dust on her clothes casually, and then looked at the girl who was silent and dirty by herself with a little apology, "I'm sorry, this steamed dumpling is for What my sister ate, that... well, can I take it back?"

Wen Man was really embarrassed, poked her finger cautiously, and the other party followed her gaze.

There was a steamed dumpling that happened to be stuck on the school badge on her chest.

Breathing suddenly became rapid, the perfectly developed chest rose and fell, and the happy steamed dumpling also rose and fell, with a perfect curve.

Wen Man had never looked at a young lady's chest so closely.

She swallowed, "It's... pretty big."

The gaze from above seemed to freeze her, and the other party was about to reach out.

That hand is beautiful and cold, and it doesn't feel good to mess with at first sight!

Wen Man immediately explained clumsily, "I said dumplings, dumplings! I'll take them myself!"

As he said that, he was about to reach out and take down the steamed dumplings stuck in the gap between the school card and his clothes.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by the opponent, so hard!

In Wen Man's intuition, he seems to have offended a great person.

Didn't you see that the people around you who had been watching the theater with relish all left in desperation!

Even my own sister was desperate to sneak into the campus!

Wen Man's IQ is not high, but she is still clever. When she turned her eyes, she saw the expensive luxury car behind the other party, as well as the clothes on her body. She was a child of a rich family!

Children from rich families lack nothing but warmth and love!

Just trying to think of a way to get out, the other party spoke, in a cold, terrific voice, "Dirty."

After speaking, the driver who got out of the luxury car behind him handed over a clean and white handkerchief, white gloves, and well-trained movements.

The beauty held the crystal steamed dumpling with her wrist in the air, her face expressionless, "I'll give it back to you."

Wen Man quickly caught it, and took a moment to glance at the name on her school card.

Class [-], Grade [-], goes back to the past.

Okay, these words are so complicated, Wen Man rubbed his eyes, and found that his mind was stuck, and he couldn't pronounce it all at once!

I had no choice but to use the name Miss Sister, carrying the bag, clasping my hands together and rubbing, my mouth was as sweet as honey, "Miss Sister, can I wash your clothes for you? Don't be angry."

The other party's eyes were dark, staring at her without making a sound, like a cold ice doll.

The bag containing the steamed dumplings shook and splashed greasy soup, and a few drops fell on her snow-white leather shoes.

Wen Man found out, and quickly took out a crumpled tissue from her pocket, bent down to wipe it off for her.

The other party turned sideways, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and went straight back into the luxury car.

Missy loves cleanliness the most, and all the students in the school know it.

Wen Man stood where she was, looking at the undelivered breakfast in her hand, no, it must be delivered, she is a person who will not give up until she achieves her goal!

The eldest lady changed into clean clothes in the car, and when she turned her head, she saw a cute little face reflected on the window glass.

This car cannot be seen from the outside, but the people sitting inside can see the outside clearly.

The other party almost stuck his entire face to the glass, holding a pink post-it note in his hand, and was writing crookedly on it.

The writing is serious, with long doll-like eyelashes trembling tremblingly, and a ballpoint pen with a rabbit hat shell tightly held in his fingers, writing so that the glass is rattling.

After finishing writing, Wen Man habitually let out a sigh of relief towards the post-it note, and the mist fell on the glass. The eldest lady was staring intently at her snow-white teeth that suddenly appeared.

The eldest lady turned her head and watched the girl walk away dragging her big baggy schoolbag.

For some reason, seeing that the schoolbag was about to be dragged to her buttocks, the eldest lady curled her lips and smiled, as if she saw something interesting.

The driver opened the car door, stood respectfully on the ground, and said, "Miss, that man hung this bag of steamed dumplings on the handlebar."

It should be thrown away. The bag looks greasy and dirty at first glance, and no one will eat it.

The eldest lady lifted the post-it note pasted on the glass, and the handwriting on it was lovely:

Please help me deliver this bag of steamed dumplings to my sister who doesn't like breakfast. Her name is Wen Liuyuan. She's in Class 1, Grade 1, and she looks exactly like me!I'm a first-year student in West Point Class [-] of the vocational high school next door. If the young lady regrets it, you can come to me and pay for the laundry!My contact information: [-]xxx...

The signature was: Wen Xiaoman, with a stick figure of a small fish beside it.

The eldest lady read it again, and for some reason, the corners of her lips curled up again, and she put away the post-it note and put it in her pocket.

The driver next to him was stunned, watching helplessly as his eldest lady stretched out her hand and picked up the bag of greasy steamed dumplings.

A few minutes before morning reading, there were still cleaning students in the corridor, and someone stood at the door of Class [-], Senior Three, and shouted loudly, "Liu Yuan, Missy is here to see you!"

Everyone jokingly called the school belle the eldest lady, and she really lived up to her name, so it didn't feel out of place to call her that way.

For a moment, countless heads poked out from the window, and they couldn't believe that the high-ranking young lady would take the initiative to find someone one day.

It is also a school uniform, and it looks very tall and beautiful when worn by others. With a pair of long legs, the standing posture is elegant and straight. The sun shines from the corridor, as if it has plated a layer of gold on her long hair, noble and elegant, with a temperament Jue Chen.

At this moment, the eldest lady is actually carrying a bag of crystal steamed dumplings in her hand!

After a while, Liu Yuan came out with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a lazy expression, looking at the gentle and indifferent young lady opposite.

"what's up?"

The eldest lady stretched out her swan arms, "Your sister calls you to have breakfast."

There was laughter from the theater all around, Liu Yuan picked out his ears, leaned against the door, folded his arms around his chest, and smiled with his lips curled up, "Are you sure it's not you who want to bring me breakfast?!"

The eldest lady looked at her coldly, and said everything with just one look.

impossible.

The students next to him were booing, "Liu Yuan, take it quickly, it's already delivered to the door!"

"Impossible, how could Missy run errands for someone?! The sun came out from the west."

Only then did Liu Yuan realize a problem, could it be that his silly younger sister asked her to send it over? !

How did they know each other?There must be something wrong behind this, Liu Yuan became serious for a moment, and stared at the eldest lady unkindly.

No matter what, it must be my sister who suffers.

As soon as the eldest lady let go, the steamed dumplings were hung on the railing, "I have already delivered them for your sister." After saying this, she turned around and left as if she had completed a task.

The back view is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

When Liu Yuan planned to pick up his sister home from school, he had to remind her to stay away from this girl!

Wen Xiaoman is making cookies seriously, and the smell of milk is already wafting from the oven in the classroom.

"Oh, Wen Xiaoman! What kind of flour are you mixing? It's so hard!"

"Not at all!" She took the freshly baked biscuit, let it cool for a while, put it in her mouth, and bit it hard.

There was a clear bang, and the students looked over with concern.

Wen Man held the unbitten biscuit in her mouth, tears filled her eyes, it really was too hard!It is harder than steamed buns that have been stored for a week.

Because her teeth were gritted, Wen Man ate lunch listlessly.She really can't do anything, and now she can't even eat.

She lay on the dining table like a stranded fish, moaning.

An arm suddenly encircled her, with thin muscles on it, it was Iris, a good friend who practiced karate.

Beside Iris, there are a few girls who are as tall and strong as her. They are all members of the sports department and the women's basketball team. Because they don't like to study, they go out every day to call friends.

The gangsters in the streets and alleys can't beat her.

Iris also dyed her purple hair, and leaned against Wen Man in a very angry manner, and gave her a bottle of Yakult.

"Reward you."

Wen Man's eyes lit up, she took it, obediently inserted the straw, bit it in her mouth and drank it up.

Iris laughed, "Okay, from now on you'll hang out with us, after school we'll make a big deal!"

"Ah?" Wen Man was dumbfounded, "What are you going to do?"

"Collect protection fees."

Wen Man wanted to cry, but protested weakly, "I want to be a good student!"

The resistance was futile. After school, Wen Man dragged her big schoolbag, and Iris dragged her, and appeared in the back alley of the school.

Iris and a few girls from the physical education department held the tennis rackets, baseball bats, and billiards sticks they usually use for practice, and they straddled the edge of the alley in a naughty and fierce manner.

Wen Man was holding her big schoolbag and a box of cookies that she had practiced during the day, and shrank back timidly.

Iris stretched out her hand and handed her a badminton racket vigorously, "You can swing it later, just cheer us on!"

"Oh, okay." Wen Man raised his pat in one hand, and held a sweet cookie in the other, still feeling like crying.She is just a little girl who loves to make small desserts without any strength!

A luxury car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The eldest lady sat inside, holding the pink post-it note in her hand, looking down at Wen Xiaoman's message on it.

"Uncle Liu, stop the car, I'll go for a walk." She put away the post-it note and said.

The author has something to say: Yuan. Big Sister. Head. Tail: The big fat sheep is here!

Angelica dahurica and iris, let’s put it in the modern chapter, the school bully sports girl vs the excellent venomous medical student

感谢在2020-06-1022:58:25~2020-06-1121:15:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Changbai in ten years;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lim;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!