After Chu Nanxiong returned home, he ignored the inquiries of his parents and sister, hid in the room and began to write love letters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn order to prevent mistakes, he first used a notebook to write a draft.

Chu Nanxiong's writing is good, a love letter wrote more than 3,000 words, wrote until he felt that it was long, rubbed it off and threw it into the trash, picked up the pen and continued.

He wrote until one o'clock in the morning, and his trash can was already full of papers, and he couldn't write a satisfactory love letter. After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that it was very important, whether it was falling in love or fighting, what he wanted was momentum.

Love letters or something, just write a few words, and you don't need to be so troublesome when you are in love. Chu Nanxiong, who figured it out, wrote a few big words in red ink: "After school, see you where the water is handed out!" ”

Yes, there was momentum and mystery, it was a perfect love letter, he thought.

The next morning, he got up and went to the bathroom in the room to wash his face and brush his teeth. Leaving his room, on the dining table in the living room, hot porridge, fritters, bread, and meat buns were steaming on it.

Because he is a martial arts practitioner, his appetite is a little bigger than that of ordinary people, and the amount of food for one person is four bowls of porridge, six buns, seven breads, and five fritters.

As soon as she saw Chu Nanxiong come out, Feng Ling smiled: "Son, I'm going to military training today, you must be well-behaved, don't have any conflicts with the instructor." ”

Ale?!

Chu Nan's ambition was so shocked that he completely forgot that there was such a thing as military training. The military training of Nantai High School is a bit special, and people directly get the place where the army trains recruits, so that everyone can live there and experience the military life for a week.

In other words, the love letter has no chance to be sent out at all.

Chu Yun put down her chopsticks and looked suspicious: "You kid shouldn't forget, right?" ”

Chu Nanxiong vetoed it vigorously: "Of course not, I'll go in and pack my clothes and come out immediately." ”

Feng Ling smiled and said, "It's okay, just let your mother help with this kind of trivial matter." ”

Chu Nanxiong thought of the paper balls piled up in the trash can, and hurriedly refused: "Mom, I'll just come to those things, and I won't disturb your meal." ”

"What are you polite to your child, mother, I'll come," Feng Ling got up and walked towards the house, and he who wanted to stop him was knocked down at once, she stepped over his fallen body and unscrewed the doorknob.

Pushing the door, Feng Ling was stunned.

Chu Nanxiong's room is simply furnished, with a bathroom to the left and a bathing room to the right, with a double bathtub inside.

There was a Simmons bed near the window, a wanted notice for the Straw Hats on the wall, and a large bookshelf filled with all kinds of One Piece figures. The computer desk is just two steps away from the bookshelf.

What made Feng Ling stunned was the trash can under the computer desk, which was full of paper balls, and some of them fell to the ground. Chu Nanxiong kneaded it perfectly, and not a word was revealed.

Feng Ling slammed the door shut and turned around stiffly: "Xiao Nan, even if we are martial arts practitioners, we can't stand it so many times in one night." Just look at your blue face, don't hurt yourself for that kind of thing. ”

Chu Nanxiong always felt that there was a misunderstanding, which seemed to be more serious than the misunderstanding of being found to be writing a love letter. But if you want to explain, you are embarrassed to say the fact that you write love letters.

"Uh-huh," Chu Nanxiong vaguely coped.

"What are you two talking about?" Chu Yun was a little puzzled.

Feng Ling rushed over, quickly whispered in her ear, and finally said earnestly: "Xiao Yun, you must not walk around in underwear at home in the future." ”

Chu Yun looked at the large snow-white on her chest when her mother bent down: "Mom, I heard that when my son fantasized for the first time, the object was often his mother, and you were the most dangerous." ”

Feng Ling clasped her hands to her chest and looked surprised: "Xiao Nan, the bra I hung outside last time disappeared inexplicably, could it be you?" ”

Chu Yun said very seriously: "Speaking of which, my lace-edged panties last time had white liquid. ”

Chu Nan said ambitiously that it has nothing to do with me, the bra is that my father was drunk, and on a whim he ran to the balcony to box, accidentally broke the bra, and secretly threw it into the community trash can to cover up the crime. As for the white liquid on the panties, it's just melted ice cream. I remember that Chu Yun threw him with ice cream, and he dodged and smashed it.

He was just about to tell the truth, but Chu Tian had already shouted: "You lustful son, you don't even let go of your mother and sister, see if Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up!" ”

That bra is a famous brand that Feng Ling bought for 12,000 yuan, and she loves it very much. If she knew that she had done it herself, Chu Tian would have thought that a bloody battle would happen.

To avoid this method, you can only let Chu Nanxiong take the blame.

Chu Tian is known as the Baji Boxing Saint, every punch is vigorous, and he doesn't give Chu Nanxiong a chance to defend himself, he educates while fighting: "In order for you not to have any bad thoughts, Lao Tzu must beat you every day until you don't have the strength to think about those things." ”

Feng Ling thought of the bucket of paper balls, and nodded thoughtfully: "Xiao Nan, you are too fierce, even if your mother is as beautiful as a fairy, you can't be so uncaring for your body." ”

"My brother has finally become a man and knows his sister's physical charm. But we are sisters and brothers, that kind of relationship is impossible, at most it is to give you a relief like **. Chu Yun was talking nonsense seriously.

Chu Nanxiong was grief-stricken and indignant, what is going on.

At 6:20 a.m., the sky was already clear outside, and many people got up from their beds, cooking breakfast when they had time, and eating outside when they didn't have time.

Chu Nanxiong walked out of the apartment building with a hollowed-out expression, with a change of clothes on his back.

It's still hot, so you don't need to wear much at all, bring a white T-shirt with coconut trees printed on it, knee-length black shorts, and briefs.

Originally, Chu Yun wanted to take off the lace panties in her skirt and put them in, but he angrily refused.

Outside the gate of Nantai High School, on the long gentle slope, it is very lively, especially those who have breakfast, which can be called overcrowded. There are also many people in jewelry stores, photo studios, etc.

Across this gentle ramp, weeping willows sway in the morning breeze, splitting the sunlight into dots. The students in the shadows looked a little desolate from their backs.

Chu Nanxiong entered the school gate, parked his bicycle in the parking lot, and walked to his classroom on foot.

There were already many students gathered in the classroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ye Liang who was talking boastfully.

Classes in all schools can be called a microcosm of the world, and generally speaking, even if they are in the same class, the people who have a good relationship are only those who have known each other before, or who have a few seats in the front and back, left and right.

Further afield, most people are limited to this level of knowledge.

And some people are the exception, they are the central figures within the class. Ye Liang is this type of person, he is naturally fond of bragging, he is very good at bragging, and he is thick-skinned, so he can easily talk to his classmates.

Before Chu Nanxiong entered the door, he was asking for Emily's mobile phone number.

Originally, Emily didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but he was too good at talking, and what he said was what she was interested in, and the two chatted a little familiarly.

When Chu Nanxiong saw this harmonious scene, he was unhappy: "Xiaoliang, come here." ”

He said in his heart that he and Emily are not on the right path, and it doesn't matter if you are a little brother and don't hate, you still talk so happily with the enemy, you don't take him as the boss in your eyes.

Ye Liang apologized, and ran over, not waiting for Chu Nanxiong to get angry, he had already stood on tiptoe and whispered: "Boss, think about it, I am your little brother, if I soak in Emily, then she will not be your little brother's girlfriend." ”

Chu Nanxiong suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "It's really yours, go ahead, I won't bother you." ”

"Thank you boss for your support, I promise to complete the task you assigned," Ye Liang replied with a straight face, turned around and smiled, and ran over lightly.

Chu Nanxiong walked towards his seat, but before he could get there, he already smelled a pungent smell of paint. He covered his nose with one hand, and said to himself that the classroom looked a little old, there were no traces of recent painting, where did the smell of paint come from?

When Chu Nanxiong walked to his place, he understood the source of the smell of paint.

The smell of paint came from his back table, on which was painted with red paint a magic circle of pentagrams. The guy who drew this magic circle wears a pointed magic hat from the anime on his head, and his long sideburns and long hair hang down from his shoulders.

On a hot day, she was wrapped in a black robe, and her figure couldn't be seen at all. Most of the face is blocked by magic hats and long hair, a small part is exposed, fair skin and a small red mouth, the whole person looks ghostly.

Chu Nanxiong was not afraid of anyone except his family, and immediately attacked: "Do you have a sense of public morality?" Actually scribbled on the table with paint! ”

As soon as he roared, all eyes in the class converged, and in any respect, he was also the central figure in the class, with a powerful influence that could ruin the atmosphere of the class at any time.

When Emily saw him yelling at the girl, she was not happy, and got up and said, "Maybe there is some reason for people to paint and paint, why don't you have any gentlemanly demeanor towards girls?" ”

Chu Nanxiong glanced at her coldly: "A girl like you and a girl who has no public morality, why should I be accommodating?" ”

Ye Liang smiled bitterly, boss, you can't find a girlfriend like this.

Emily was furious and rolled up her sleeves: "Do you want to fight?" Bastard. ”

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you," Chu Nanxiong-for-tat, and she was completely forgotten about the quarrel.

Not wanting to be the reason for the fight, she said weakly, "I'm sorry, only paint can carry the magic power needed by the magic array, so I can only paint with paint." ”

The corners of Emily's mouth twitched, and she regretted that she had come out strongly, which was clearly a severe middle and second disease patient. If you wear a magic hat and become a magician, everyone in the world can wear a hat and become a magician.

Chu Nanxiong suddenly said, "So that's the case, since you are a magician, you can't help it." ”

Ye Liang's stomach suddenly hurt a little, he knew that the boss didn't want to do anything other than study and fight, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. Such an obvious lie was actually believed, which made him feel ashamed as a younger brother.