Chapter Fifty-Seven: My Sister's Teachings

Making an exception, Zihan did not mention family matters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's enough for her to be brought in alone! Actually, she doesn't really want to get involved, anyway, being idle is also idle, and if Ye Zixin's kid is properly collected, the old Ye family will definitely be much more peaceful.

At the very least, we have to work hard to develop this kid in the direction of Q big! When the time comes, when there are uncles and aunts who are happy, when they are happy, won't they pop out of Qian Kai's eyes?

At this time, she seemed to be still immersed in the majestic game of the child king.

Even Zixin kept shaking her arm, and she didn't care.

"Sister, you say, will my mother promise me?" Zixin's face was instantly covered with a layer of sadness.

"Zixin, let me ask you, at present, what is your total score in addition to the number of words, and what is the ranking of the market......" Looking at the empty car faucet, Zihan answered Zixin's question seriously.

"Oops, my handbag!" Only then did Zihan remember to put the handbag in the square along with the lunch box.

It is estimated that it has long been taken care of as waste by the cleaning master!

Fortunately, the five hundred yuan was lying peacefully in Zihan's trouser pocket. She hesitated to return to her grandmother, if she didn't do it, she had to go into her aunt's big pocket.

Looking through the phone, there were 29 missed calls, all from my aunt.

Zihan tugged at the corners of his mouth, to be honest, I don't know if it's the weather, or what's the matter, why are I always confused?

It seems that the whole bag must be pinned to the waist or worn cross-body on the shoulder.

Only then did Zihan see that Zixin had always kept his backpack on his body, and he lifted it with his hand, it was so heavy!

Zixin raised his face, folded his hands, followed, turned his head and rummaged through the handbag from the backpack behind him.

Boy! This kid has a really good memory!

Zihan pursed his lips and smiled, took the handbag, and looked up at Zixin.

This stinky boy really looks good!

Zi Xinjian raised his eyebrows and scanned Zi Han's face seriously. said in a humming voice unique to the voice change period: "Sister, you are so good-looking!" ā€

It's Zihanwa's turn to lean on, this kid can fly over the business and study his sister?

Zihan twisted his eyebrows, clenched his fists, gestured on Zixin's arm, and raised his tone by thirty decibels: "Ye Zixin, please answer my question......"

"Sister, where did you just go?"

"Stinky boy, take my fist!" Zihan said this, but his fists were tightly clenched in front of his chest.

If it's someone else, "Bang! "With a bang, it smashed over!

That guy never seemed to fight back.

It seems that he is really a good man!

"Sister, is anyone chasing you?" Zixin put his body very close, but stared at Zihan gossipily.

"Zixin, don't blame my sister for not helping you, your little brain is trying to do things that have nothing to do with books, well, let me ask you, are you at the bottom of the class?" After parking the battery car, Zihan's eyes widened, and he took out his sister's unique majesty.

"My good sister, do you really think that your brother is a big vase?" Zixin looked innocent.

turned his back, took out paper and pen from his backpack, and used Zihan's back as a blackboard.

The pen was drawn quickly on the paper, and Zihan felt like an ant crawling like an insect, and he couldn't help but twist his shoulders slightly.

I feel that this Ye family kid is going to sell melons!

Soon, Zihan saw Zixin's final report card, which was above 120 points, and the market ranking was 15.

And the blank space of the transcript is actually a sketch of Zihan's side, which is really like that!

"Well, that's good! Sister asks you, do the nine major art academies know? Zihan put on a straight face.

"Sister, please! The little brother is willing to listen to you! Zixin put away his belongings and approached Zihan with considerable admiration.

"Stinky boy, stay away from my sister, say, haven't taken a bath for a few days?" Zihan pinched his nose fiercely.

Zixin sniffed his clothes vigorously, although there was no place to take a bath, after all, he had been in close contact with mineral water for a while, did it smell so bad?

Zixin looked at Zihan with a resentful face, and Zihan sneered.

Not far away, a garbage removal truck is parked on the side of the road, and a sanitation master is carrying a broom to clean up rotten household garbage.

The green-headed flies around naturally play the leading role.

"Sister, I heard that many college students now have to do sanitation work, is that the case?" After Zixin finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his nose.

"It's because it's not easy to find a job, you have to have two brushes!" Zihan dug in his trouser pocket for a long time, and finally found a small napkin, crumpled it into a paper ball, and stuffed it into Zixin's nostrils.

It's just that why is it the same as Gao Li's statement?

I can still tell this kid that he is the champion, it's okay, let's be a sanitation worker! Didn't you say that when you have the confidence?

What does this kid have? Can a small face be eaten as a meal?

Holding his breath, pushing the battery car, and walking quickly past the sanitation truck, Zihan opened his mouth and gasped.

"Sister, that master didn't even wear a mask!" Zixin still couldn't help but look back frequently.

"Are they the loveliest people in the city?" Zihan took advantage of the situation to play.

"Yes! Yes, definitely! Zixin gave a thumbs up and praised it ceremoniously.

Then Zihan gushed endlessly to instill the vision and beauty of the ivory tower in Zixin. From the stone lion at the gate to the grass and trees on the campus to the library several stories high, as well as the students' uniforms and the tutor's lesson plans, Zihan painted and painted everything he saw. Emphasis is placed on Y Beauty.

y beauty is very close to C electricity, and many popular stars are from C electricity. Naturally, it's easy to look at the cuties when it's okay.

Zixin listened to it with fascination, as if he had been wandering among the flowers. Surrounded by countless butterflies.

As for Harvard, Massachusetts, and Cambridge, that is Zihan's former yearning, of course, now, what he wants to solve most is his own food and clothing problem, and then win the master's degree in one fell swoop, and then don't let Sister Mo laugh at it.

Ji Ying went to Massachusetts, but I don't know if I'm going there now, anyway.

Lu Na studied jewelry design, but she was not proficient. After all, she is the future heir to the Lu business empire.

Her company's company alone has swept the world.

But looking at the out-of-print out-of-print outfits that are never the same, the average boy can only look away.

Even the inconspicuous pearl on the ear is said to be the original version of the protagonist of Vermeer's work, which is as famous as Leonardo da Vinci. ("The Girl with a Pearl Earring", the girl in the work is very clean and beautiful)

Therefore, Zihan can only say that Lu Na is a fairy living in the clouds, and she can't stand the sun and rain.

There is also a plum print on the wrist. It's nice to say the name, but in fact, it's the veins that almost burst!

Zihan didn't understand why such a fairy could be so self-harming, anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

"The palace of art abroad is in Paris, Repin, Florence, Italy, ......" Zihan slowly looked into the distance, as if smelling the fragrance of lavender.

"However, what I like is Crayon Shin-chan, Rukawa Wind, 555, Ultraman, Transformers, Cat and Mouse, ......" Zixin lowered his eyes.

"What do you like anime?" Zihan lowered his eyebrows.