"Ready!"

Mu Qian shouted a slogan of preparation, and Xiao Ling immediately became nervous, looking intently at the mirror in front of his brother and himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let's go!"

The brother and sister picked up their weapons at the same time, raised their hands, bent their arms, and stuffed their toothbrushes in their mouths.

Snort!

The two toothbrushes keep the frequency of the brush brush, and the mirror reflects two figures, one tall and one short, although the appearance is not very similar, but the movements are basically the same.

Even the shape of the toothpaste foam on the side of the mouth is almost the same......

Drink water, rinse your mouth with a gurgling mouth, and spit it out...... The indescribable freshness is accompanied by the sweetness of the toothpaste spreading in the air.

Xiao Ling made a victory gesture full of vitality: "A hundred times more energetic!"

"Change clothes and run!"

Mu Qian wiped his mouth with the towel hanging around his neck and pushed his sister's head, Xiao Ling opened his small mouth and looked at it, and his neat little white teeth were flawless.

Goal: Eat sugar and have no tooth decay!

"Brother, when will I get wisdom teeth?"

"When your brain power is strong enough to support the calcification of your wisdom teeth, it will grow. Mu Qian's serious nonsense instilled some abstract ideas into Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling blinked and believed it again.

If you are a little lazy in the morning, stretch out and make your muscles lively.

The brother and sister who changed into sweatshirts began to warm up before running in the yard, stretching, bending, and pressing their legs, and the two of them still kept their frequency in sync......

"Watch out for vehicles on the road. Mom instructed by the kitchen window, and the smell of breakfast was already wafting from the kitchen.

"Let's go out!" Xiao Ling waved his hand and ran out after his brother's back.

Head uphill and jog towards the nearest park!

As the saying goes: the plan of the day is in the morning, and the plan of the week is on Friday.

On Monday morning, when those office workers complained that their lives were gloomy, and most of them were still sealed by beds and sheets, the brothers and sisters of the Zhen family were already running on the road to winning in life!

Although the Demon King is not directly related to getting up early in life......

On the way, Xiao Ling instructed again: "Brother, if there is a girl who confesses to you!"

Mu Qian calmly accepted the second half of the sentence: "I will consider it carefully." ”

"Shouldn't you decisively refuse!" Xiao Ling waved his small fist, "Brother should take study as the first priority!

When she grows up a little more, in another two years, when her parents allow it...... Hee-hee, hey, hahaha!

"Don't be cranky when you run," Mu Qian said with his brother's majesty, "No." ”

Xiao Ling turned his head to look at his brother who was running side by side with him, and asked in a low voice, "Otherwise, what?"

"It's easy to hit a power pole. ”

Xiao Ling tilted his head, hung a few question marks on his forehead, and suddenly caught a suddenly enlarged shadow in the corner of his eye, and subconsciously turned his head......

Clang!

Xiao Ling covered his forehead and squatted down, teary eyes.

Mu Qian crossed his waist and waited aside, "Look, you must remember this lesson, it will be very helpful to your life." ”

In addition to covering her head and choking speechlessly, what else could she say to Xiao Ling...... This is the height and level of life!

Running for half an hour in the morning, according to the usual practice, after breakfast, Xiaoling has his parents to pick him up, so he can have time to clean up and groom. However, the most beautiful thing about a girl's age is to face the sky, and Xiaoling usually spends this extra time watching TV.

But today, Xiao Ling spends all his time dressing up his brother!

Goal: Forcibly dress up my brother as a passerby!

Because the bicycle is still locked in the school, Mu Qian can only let Zhen's mother send him to school today, so he can also enjoy half an hour of free time with his sister.

Freely...... If he is tossed by his sister to change clothes, it can be regarded as freedom, and Mu Qian doesn't want to experience the next ......

It's really troublesome.

Others dress up to try to improve their charm index, and Xiaoling dresses up his brother in an effort to reduce the degree of attention of his brother.

Xiao Ling: "Don't dress too handsome!"

"Uh-huh!" Mu Qian nodded solemnly.

Xiao Ling thought for a while and ordered: "Brother, you can just wear the school uniform!

"Yes, my sister. Mu Qian agreed with a smile.

A few minutes later, Mu Qian stood at the door of his room, and Xiao Ling was carefully looking at Mu Qian's appearance in school uniform......

Standing straight, fat, thin, tall and short just the right figure, this school uniform in the style of a tunic is perfectly supported by Mu Qian in every corner.

The lines are the embodiment of the beauty of the body, and on the whole, the longitudinal lines of Mu Qian are very beautiful, with just the right amount of vitality and determination.

"Wow......" Xiao Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he reacted quickly, "No, brother, you're too much of a girl's attention!"

Mu Qian was a little helpless: "In fact, except for the first day of the opening ceremony, you must wear school uniforms, and boys can wear them casually in normal times." ”

"Then what are you waiting for!Hurry up and change it out!Unless necessary, my brother is not allowed to wear a school uniform!" Xiao Ling pinched his waist and said angrily, and then added: "You can wear it at home!"

It's not time for you to say, 'Just wear a school uniform'!

Mu Qian was listless and cooperated with his sister to toss, closed the door, and casually changed into casual clothes.

Because on campus, boys wearing big pants and slippers will be caught and disciplined - unless they are changed on campus, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter the school gate.

Soon, Mu Qian, who was wearing white jeans and a turtleneck shirt, stood at the door of the room.

Xiao Ling blinked, "It feels like this, the temperament is great...... Change!"

Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand, and could only close the door again.

A sweatshirt...... Sunlight;

Half-body sweatshirt half-body suit...... too individual;

I closed my eyes and chose two clothes casually, and I wore them with a sense of fashion......

"Brother, you did it on purpose!" Xiao Ling pouted and complained.

Mu Qian spread his hands: "I can't help it, handsomeness doesn't depend on clothes, it mainly depends on temperament." ”

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother, you will wait", and ran to the stairs happily.

Mu Qian looked down at his dress, he was also a little strange......

Why!

I can't hide my handsomeness!

Belch...... Joke joke......

There were a few black lines on his forehead, when did he become so underwhelmed?

It should have been praised by Xiao Ling, and it was a little impossible to find the landing point when it floated up.

I sorted out my schoolbag and looked at the time, there was still half an hour left in class...... Allow Xiaoling to mess around one more time.

"Brother!" Xiao Ling's sweet call came from the door, Mu Qian closed his schoolbag and turned around, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze there.

Xiao Ling grinned and held up her mother's dress: "Do you want to try this one?"

Bang!

The door was slammed shut, and Xiao Ling closed his eyes in fright in the wind brought out by the door.

"Just kidding," Xiao Ling stuck out the tip of his tongue, looked at the dress that he was very envious of, rubbed his cheek gently, and obediently sent it back to his mother......

Mu Qian leaned against the door and held his forehead with one hand, the whole person was not very good, and fell into some kind of memory that was not too far away.

In the dead end of memory, there is the shame of his life......

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Ling, go to school!"

Mom summoned downstairs, Mu Qian opened the door and walked out, saw his sister's back, ran two steps, and rubbed her head vigorously.

Brother's Revenge: Hairstyle Destruction.

……

"Captain, isn't your skirt a little too high?

"Captain, you have a lunch box in your school bag, remember to eat it!"

"Captain, the escort is ready!"

"Thick hair!" Song Shijing rushed out of the house with a piece of bread in her mouth and a heavy schoolbag, the skirt of her short skirt fluttering, and she jumped into the back seat of the jeep in two or three steps, "Hurry! I don't want to be late for the first day!"

"Yes!"

"Captain!" the two female members of the demon slayer team wore aprons and waved their arms at the door of the house and shouted: "Come on, get along with your classmates!"

Waiting for the jeep to throttle and drive away, these two girls:

"Oh, I don't know why, I have a feeling of watching my daughter go to school. ”

"The captain has grown up, too. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

A cough came from the Bluetooth headset in their ears, it was a male member of the same team, "It's still in a state of preparation, there are six people in the team voice, friendly reminder, the captain is very bad now." ”

The smiles on the faces of the two female team members instantly froze, and the whole person fell into shadows. (To be continued.) )