Chapter 4: Sullen

Yang Ziheng?

The young man in front of him is Yang Ziheng of the talent class?

I'm a little confused, the legendary math bully, the champion of all kinds of big and small exams,

The top students who were recruited by No. 1 Middle School with a three-year full scholarship in the high school entrance examination with the first grade in the city?

Maybe Yang Zijia felt my shock and shook his hand in front of my eyes,

said, "Hey, Xiao Yanan, you don't know that he is my brother, haven't I told you before?"

I turned my head to look at her and said, "You really didn't say that."

I used to just hear her say that her brother was one year younger than her, because her parents wanted her sister and brother to go to school together and take care of her.

So she deliberately postponed her enrollment for a year, resulting in the same grade as the siblings.

Then I heard Yang Zijia, who was watching the happy base camp, float slowly

"Oh, it's not a glorious thing to be in the same class as a brother with better grades than me."

I agreed, and I looked down and smiled.

I looked up and saw him looking at me with a smile on his face.

Only then did I think about it, it didn't seem to have responded to people's self-introductions. So he nodded to him too,

And stretched out his hand and said

"Hello, my name is Xiao Yanan, Xiao is because my father's surname is Xiao, Ya is my father who wants me not to be the first, the pressure is so great,

I just need to be the runner-up and second, and Nan means that I want to be as hard and strong as Nanmu."

I don't know if it's me or not my explanation that makes him laugh or what,

He shook my hand back, said, "That's a good name," and motioned for me to sit down in a chair and rest.

As soon as I sat down, Yang Zijia leaned over and whispered in my ear

"He's a super sullen" and went back to watching TV.

A few minutes later, Grandma Yang came out of the kitchen with a large plate of beer duck.

When I saw this, I immediately helped to pick it up and put it on the dinner table, and Grandma Yang looked at me lovingly.

looked at Yang Zijia in front of the TV and Yang Ziheng, who was doing physics problems, and said, "Nan Nan, why are you so well-behaved,

How did your parents educate such a likable child,

It's like our family, one big and one small, a slacker and a nerd."

I haven't had time to speak,

Yang Zijia immediately took it and said, "Grandma, you can say that Yang Ziheng is a nerd,

But I can't say I'm a slacker, because I'm a human, not a ghost!

Immediately, everyone laughed, and then helped Grandma Yang with chopsticks and bowls. The old square table,

Grandma Yang sat on the table, she was facing Yang Zijia, and I was facing Yang Ziheng.

Since the meals are too tasty,

This kind of delicious food is not the exquisite food made in the restaurant outside, but the taste of home.

It's the taste of grandma, for parents like me who have been busy with business for a long time,

I rarely have time to cook for me at home, and my grandparents passed away in elementary school.

The children who eat the most are takeaways,

This is undoubtedly a plate of delicacies. After Yang Zijia saw that I had eaten two bowls of rice and so many dishes,

began to yaw again, "You can't be, your family is so rich, don't your parents abuse you and haven't given you enough food?"

Grandma Yang clipped a duck leg for me, and gave her a blank look,

He said to me, "Eat slowly, I like to come every week in the future, and grandma will make you something to eat." I was very touched in my heart,

Then he nodded heavily and said, "It's delicious, thank you grandma."

Yang Zijia immediately took it again and said, "It's over, our family's future vegetables and meat, you are pitiful,

Someone is going to destroy you on a regular basis."

Hearing her say this, I directly shook my head and gave her a scared expression,

And say, "I'm helping you lose weight, you don't have to be too grateful to me."

After saying that, I accidentally saw that the corners of Yang Ziheng's mouth seemed to be smiling, but the smile was so small that it was covered by his action of chewing food.

This meal ended in the mutual confrontation between me and Yang Zijia, and the whole process was very relaxed and happy.

Grandma Yang often picks vegetables for me, and then teaches Yang Zijia a lesson,

And Yang Ziheng didn't say a word during the whole process, but occasionally the corners of his mouth rose slightly because of our topic.

The first time we met, I only thought he was a boy who couldn't see through his heart,

Too cold and mature that shouldn't be at this age.

So much so that later he subverted the image in front of me, and I couldn't get used to it for a long time.