[Korean entertainment] The girl raised by a tiger

Let's count together today.hey-hey……

Correcting her expression, she showed a pure smile and ran towards Jin Zhongguo with her short legs, "Brother, brother Zhongguo."

Jin Zhongguo, who was about to say something, looked in the direction of Chen Sisi: "Gospel, why are you here?"

"I'm playing here." The innocent smile was like a little angel, the angel blinked at the person next to him, and pulled Jin Zhongguo's clothes: "Brother Zhong Guo, this sister is so beautiful."

Before the girl who was praised had time to be shy, she was thrown into Abi Hell by Chen Sisi's next sentence.because she said:

"Better than yesterday's sister, the day before yesterday's sister is more beautiful, and the sister of the day before yesterday is the worst."

The smile condensed on the girl's face, like an ice sculpture just taken out of the freezer.Xinghe looked at him with tears in his eyes.

The same one who made the smile condense on the surface was Kim Jong Kook, he looked down at the little one: "What nonsense are you talking about? There are no other sisters."

It's a pity that his inexplicability turned into a guilty conscience in the eyes of the girl, she quickly withdrew her hand, widened her eyes and waited for him to give a reasonable explanation.

As the culprit, Chen Sisi looked at this scene without any guilt, shrugged, turned around and went home, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

This girl is the prettiest among them, and I have used many methods to get her to agree to be my girlfriend.Now: "Listen to my explanation, that's not the case. I've..."

Chen Sisi stopped walking at the corner, carefully hid her body, poked her head out to look at the anxiously explaining person under the scorching sun, tilted her head and laughed.Kim Jong Kook, this time is enough for you to eat a pot, hahaha...

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"La la... la la, hum hum; la la... la la, hum hum" Chen Sisi slumped lazily on the desk, like an invertebrate.With the pencil in his right hand, he unconsciously pokes dots on the notebook in front of him.

When Jin Zhongguo came in, what he saw was Chen Sisi's leisurely look. He walked lightly behind her, bent the middle finger of his left hand and stuck it on the thumb, and flicked hard at the back of her head: 'Pa. '

"Ah," Chen Sisi covered the back of her head in pain, and turned her head: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Pulled out the chair beside her, straddled it, and put his hands on the back of the chair: "Tell me, what did you do just now?"

Just now?Chen Sisi rolled her eyes with some pride, and couldn't hide the color on her face: "What, I didn't do anything. Isn't it just to say hello to you?"

'Crack,' Kim Jong-kook once again used his magic tricks on her: "How dare you say that."

Chen Sisi rubbed her forehead and stood up furiously: "Jin Zhongguo, I'm not a bun."

"Bao... Baozi? What do you mean?" Jin Zhongguo couldn't react, and the story turned too quickly: "Your face really looks like a bun." Round and fleshy, isn't it just a meat bun?

like your sister!Chen Sisi glared at him viciously, grabbed his hand that was on the back of the chair and bit hard, leaving a watch on his wrist.

"Ah..." Jin Zhongguo withdrew his hand forcefully: "You are a dog, how can you bite people?"

Chen Sisi put her hands on her waist and announced loudly: "The rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry!"

"Cut," Jin Zhongguo shook his head funny, stretched out his hand to pinch her face and tugged gently: "Really? Little Rabbit, it's time for remedial lessons. Let my brother teach you how to study hard."

When it came to making up lessons, Chen Sisi immediately collapsed like a leaky ball.She hates making up lessons, hates 1+1=2, 2+2=4... Kim Jong Kook, I hate you, I didn't play with you.

Kim Jong-kook, who successfully moved back to the first game, raised his eyebrows happily, "Small face, fighting with your brother, you are so tender."

After cutting the fruit, Zhao Xiuna secretly opened the bedroom door and laughed when she saw two hard-working heads, "After studying for so long, take a break and come to eat some fruit."

"Mother."

"Aunt Zhao."

The two shouted in unison, and at the same time, the clutching hands that were placed on the table with their backs to Zhao Xiuna also quickly parted.

Zhao Xiuna put the fruit plate on the table: "Zhong Guo, you have worked hard during this time."

"No, Aunt Zhao. Sisi is very smart, I don't bother at all." He was telling the truth, and he felt a little guilty.It was said that it was tutoring, reviewing, etc., but most of the time the two were arguing and pinching each other.

And he found that Sisi was actually quite mature, at least much more mature than children of their age.People are also very fun, more fun than many children.I just like to tease her, and watching her fight back with furry hair can add a lot of fun to life.

Chen Sisi listened to his words and complained silently, what a hard work, these things don't need to be taught at all, if they are really taught, maybe they have to go to some subjects to check their intelligence.It's really annoying to let this guy take advantage of it for nothing.

As if anticipating what Chen Sisi was thinking, Jin Zhongguo turned his head and secretly raised an eyebrow at him.Chen Sisi rolled her eyes, picked up a piece of watermelon and gnawed on it. She decided to ignore this childish behavior.Anyway, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.Besides, if I want to take revenge, it doesn't take ten years to do it in minutes.Kim Jong Kook, let's wait and see!

Chapter 8

How long is two years, enough for Kim Jong Kook to keep his position for a long time N times.Of course, it is impossible for him to really have waist-length hair, but under Chen Sisi's many times of 'cynicism', he finally changed his criminal hairstyle to short ear-length hair with bangs slightly long across his eyebrows.In Sisi's words, there is less fierceness and more gentleness.

In light rainy weather, he was wearing sportswear, walking on the side of the road with a schoolbag on one shoulder and no umbrella.There are still four bloody scars on the knuckles of the naturally drooping right hand, and the back of the hand is also a little red and swollen.These are left over from a fight with someone just now.

Thinking of what happened at school just now, he was still so angry.It never occurred to me that the girl who was chasing after me actually had a boyfriend. I didn't know it beforehand, but who knew that the girl's ex-boyfriend would come and beat me up.

It's really funny, not many people have treated themselves as persimmons this year.To sum it up with the words of my deskmate, that is, the first year of high school conquered the school, the second year of high school conquered other schools, and finally in the third year of high school, I planned to study hard, but was provoked again.Shaking his swollen and sore wrist, it seemed that he really hadn't fought for a long time, and he was still sore after such a small fight.

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Every year after the Grain Rains in April, spring is the rainy season.The continuous light rain has washed away the dust in the air, and the mountains and waters are green as far as the eye can see.In the small flower bed in front of the library, the spring rain condenses into crystal pearls, rolling gently on the petals and grass leaves, shining brightly.

Chen Sisi was wearing a white doll collar shirt and a denim suspender skirt and was sitting in the study room, with her chin resting on her left hand, she tilted her head and watched the scene of rain hitting plantains outside through the huge glass window.Under her elbow was a copy of the Harvard Complete Book of Family Medicine, which just opened to the chapter on First Aid.On the small notebook next to her, there are densely packed notes made by her.

It has been two years since I came here, I had an unrealistic dream of skipping a grade, and finally decided to return to my old career down-to-earth.In order to be worthy of the tuition, energy, and brainpower of her previous life, she would come to the library every weekend to read books and review for a while.Fortunately, the library is not far from home, otherwise my mother wouldn't let her go out alone.

Reviewing by myself is different from the usual gags with Kim Jong Kook, it is completely entering my own world, flipping through pages and taking notes page by page.

If her seriousness is seen by her teacher, she will definitely be amazed, because she always feels like her soul is out of her body when she is in class.But asking her to get up to answer the questions would not make a mistake. Over time, the teacher let her go.As long as it doesn't affect the grades or affect other students, let her go.

There are some exceptions today, she has been unable to calm down since nine o'clock in the morning, she came to turn this page in the morning, an hour later, it is still this page.She is not in the mood at all today, the content of the book is like a script without words.If she hadn't confirmed her current physical condition, she would have suspected that her relatives were here.

Stretching lazily, Chen Sisi decided not to waste time and stood up.Put the book back on the shelf.Picking up the grass-green straight stick kept by the door, he left the library.The little red rain boots step on the puddle consciously, enjoying the fun of stepping on the rain.

Before taking two or three steps, she saw a familiar figure from behind. She walked out of the small puddle with a smile, and jogged behind him.Put away the umbrella, patted him on the shoulder with lightning speed, and squatted down.

Kim Jong Kook flicked his wrist and turned around, there was nothing behind him.He pursed his lips and shook his head, bent directly, stretched out his hands, and pressed hard with his index fingers and thumbs:

"Ah!" Chen Sisi slapped his bronzed arm, rubbed his face and stood up: "It hurts so much."

"I knew it was you," Jin Zhongguo took the small umbrella in her hand with one hand and opened it, and hit her shoulder with the other hand: "You have been playing this game for almost two years, don't you feel tired?"

Chen Sisi rolled her eyes, "You..." Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a hand on her shoulder and grabbed it: "Are you fighting again?"

"Hey, I just taught a few little guys a lesson." Kim Jong Kook withdrew his hand indifferently.

Chen Sisi hugs her hands