This meal made Song Chan eat a little unsavory.

In fact, she didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously there were her favorite Japanese food in front of her, but she just felt that the food was not interesting at all, and she ate without a mouthful of interest.

Yan Xinyue and Meng Jingqian have always liked her very much, and Yan Xinyue also sandwiched sushi for her several times during the meal, and gently told her that her two children came back from the United States, and they were a little uncomfortable with the domestic exam-oriented education, so she asked her to help them two more.

Song Chan immediately smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

The meal was quickly finished, and when they were separated, Meng Yuezhi was still a little reluctant to look at Song Xining.

Song Chan glanced back at Meng Yuezhi who was standing at the door of the Japanese restaurant, she was actually not big this year, she was only fourteen years old, she had just entered the first year of junior high school, she was not tall, she was wearing a simple dress, standing there small, very cute. Song Chan didn't know why, but suddenly remembered what Song Xining told him that time, he liked that kind of petite little lolita-type girl.

On the way home, Zhan Qi and Song Qingge had been discussing that Meng Anzhi and Meng Yuezhi's two children were getting more and more beautiful as they grew older, while Song Chan sat silently behind and looked out the window.

Zhan Ge and Zhan Guo are still playing the glory of the king, the technology of the battle results is really not much, usually Song Xining takes them to fly together, but Song Xining is a particularly self-disciplined person, since he was promoted to the third year of high school, he took the initiative to hand over his mobile phone to Song Qingge, and he has not played games for a year.

Without Song Xining, the strongest king, to take them to the score, the results of the battle song couldn't be lifted up in minutes, it was a new game, and the results were crazy to give people away as soon as they started, and the war song was about to explode, so he threw the phone to the side directly, and said angrily: "What are you fighting, I'll put a bun on the phone, and the dogs are better than you!" If you don't play, you don't play, playing with you will simply lower my IQ. ”

Zhan Guo couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Pull you down, you seem to be talking about how powerful you are." The Luban opposite the house has an IQ of 250, and your Luban is a mentally retarded 250! It's good to say it's me! ”

The two of them were arguing happily here, but Song Chan and Song Xining were as quiet as chickens over there.

The twins were bored arguing, Zhan Ge glared at his younger brother, turned his head to look at Song Xining, and suddenly said, "Eh, big brother, what do you think of Meng Yuezhi?" ”

Song Chan on the side was still distracted, and when she heard the question of the war song, she immediately pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Song Xining took off the headphones that were listening to IELTS words, thought for a while, and said, "It's good, people are very well-behaved and smart." ”

"What else?"

"And?" Song Xining thought about it and said seriously: "She is very good at mathematics." ”

The corners of Zhan Ge's mouth twitched: "...... Archimedes also learned mathematics quite well. After she finished speaking, she leaned up and looked at Song Xining with blinked eyes, and smiled secretly, "I mean, Meng Yuezhi's is like that, is it your dish?" ”

Song Xining stretched out his hand and pushed her away a little, and knocked her on the head, "To me, she is just a child, and the results are the same as you, do I have pedophilia." ”

"Cut." War Song couldn't help but pout.

Song Chan on the side listened to his words, and she was inexplicably a little happy in her heart, but her face was still cold and indifferent, "Zhan Ge, can you not ask such a childish question in the future?" How old are you this year, and you talk about it every day. Meng Yuezhi is a little child, what does she know, she first fell in love at the age of fourteen, and she opened it a little too early, at first glance, she was influenced by the culture of American imperialism! ”

"Eh, sister, you're not right." Zhan Ge was a little unconvinced, and said with his head held high: "I'm younger than you, but I'm psychologically older than you, do you remember the psychological test we did last time, people said that you will have a bumpy road in the future, if you can't get married at the age of twenty-five, then you won't be able to marry again." ”

After she finished speaking, she poked the results next to her again, "Eh, do you remember that psychological test?" ”

The results of the battle immediately came to an end, "Of course I remember, it also said that the eldest sister will meet a man who says one and others dare not say two." Mom, just like her, she said that if others dare to say two, she must not tear down other people's houses? In fact, I don't think the psychological test is accurate, I think that like the eldest sister, there is no way to marry at the age of twenty-five, she is married at the age of ninety-five, and it is all green smoke on our ancestral grave. ”

"That's it, who would dare to marry someone like the eldest sister." As soon as the battle song and the results of the battle were sung and harmonized, Hei Song Chan flew up in black, "I think, the eldest sister is the most suitable for going to Taoist temples or monasteries to practice, pray for the common people, and hope for world peace." ”

Seeing that Song Chan was about to kill, Song Xining on the side sighed and immediately stood up to be a peacemaker: "You two are almost a little bit good, you know that you are just a little more competitive and a little stubborn, how can it be as excessive as you say." ”

Zhan Guo raised his eyebrows, "Big brother, don't say your words so early, what if my sister can't get married when she reaches the age of thirty?" Are you raising it? ”

"I'll raise it, I'll raise it." Song Xining patted Song Chan on the shoulder, "With me here, can I still make you hungry?" ”

Song Chan glanced at him gratefully, then looked back at the battle results and battle songs, and said with a smile: "You, and you, you two are finished!" ”

The results of the battle immediately begged for mercy: "It's not sister, I didn't say anything, you first said that Meng Yuezhi's fourteen-year-old love was too early." Obviously, your thinking is too backward, what's wrong with the beginning of love at the age of fourteen? If this is in the United States, it is normal to live at the age of fourteen. ”

Song Chan sneered, "So you think it's good for her to be like this?" Is it your dish? ”

"Not really." Zhan Guo thought about it and smiled, "But Meng Yuezhi is also quite cute, a girl like her, no one should dislike it." ”

Zhan Ge immediately glared, "There are still two big living people around you, be careful when you speak." ”

Zhan Guo glanced at her seriously, then looked at Song Chan next to her, and smacked her lips repeatedly, "Tsk, eldest sister and second sister, I didn't say it, if I was a man...... No, I'm a man. As a man, I can tell you very responsibly that you two will never please a man like this. Eldest sister, if you are too cold, it is estimated that the Antarctic iceberg dares to approach you. As for the second sister...... he glanced at Zhan Ge after speaking, and couldn't help but shudder, "With all due respect, junior brother, if you fall in love one day, then you and that man will definitely confirm a sentence." ”

War Song frowned, "What words?" ”

The results of the battle are spread: "You are blind and he is blind, you two are stupid!" ”

The end note of the battle song was raised several degrees, "Battle results, you are looking for death!" ”

While speaking, the car happened to stop at the gate of Song Yuan, and as soon as Zhan Qi parked the car, Zhan Guo pushed the car door and ran away.

Zhan Ge stomped his foot angrily, "You damn bastard, you'd better not let me catch him, or I'll beat him up!" ”

Song Chan followed Song Xining out of the car one after the other, remembering the cruel words she had just left, Song Xining couldn't help but ask her, "What you just said is to let them finish off, won't it be serious?" ”

Song Chan turned her head to look at him, and smiled innocently, "Of course it's not serious." ”

Song Xining breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

However......

Early the next morning......

When Zhan Qi and Song Qingge were still asleep, the wail of the battle results suddenly sounded in the house, "Mom, I can't live this day, my Qing Dynasty is going to die......"

At that time, Zhan Qi was sleeping with his wife in his arms, and was cried wolf by this kid's ghost, and suddenly he was in no mood, he lifted the quilt and rushed out of the bedroom, rushed downstairs directly, and said angrily to the battle results: "Early in the morning, what about you summoning spirits?" What do ghosts roar about? ”

Zhan Guo turned his head to look at his father, with a grudge on his face, hugged his arm and wailed: "Father is above, you have to be the master of your son!" ”

The corners of Zhan Qi's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Stand up straight and speak well!" ”

Only then did Zhan Guo stand in front of him, and said aggrievedly: "My eldest sister sold all the inscriptions of my king's glory. (A set of fifth-level inscriptions on the Glory of Kings is equivalent to about more than 4,000 yuan.) ）

He originally thought that Zhan Qi would probably speak for him, but he didn't expect Zhan Qi to laugh instead, raised his eyebrows and said: "This is a good thing, your eldest sister did the right thing, it just so happened that I saw a Fendi bag last time, and I can buy it for her now." ”

Results: "...... Am I really your own son? ”

Zhan Qi smiled and turned his head to walk upstairs, "Of course not, you were picked up by me from the side of the trash can." ”

Result: "......"

*

It's a new week, and as soon as Song Chan arrives at class, she hears the girl next to her whispering something.

"Eh, did you say it, it looks like there's going to be a new classmate in our class."

"I heard that, I saw him in the old class office that day! It's a boy, very handsome! ”

"Really?" As soon as I heard that it was a particularly handsome boy, other female classmates also gathered around and asked with great interest, "How handsome is that?" ”

"Anyway, it's very handsome, and I heard that he came back from the United States, a super smart person."

Another girl asked, "Which one is more handsome compared to Senior Song?" ”

"Hmm...... It's not easy to say, I don't think they are the same style, Senior Song is more cold and calm, but that boy is very gentle, and he loves to laugh, when he was in the office that day, he also greeted me, saying that I was very beautiful in our school uniform. ”

Some girls immediately sighed, "Wow, are you so good at flirting with girls?" ”

"It's really good, hurry up and have a handsome guy to save me, just these sweet potato and sweet potato-like boys in our class, I really can't stand it, and if I bring it down, I feel that my aesthetics are going to be lowered, and I'm blind every minute."

They chatted enthusiastically on the side, but Song Chan just smiled faintly, in fact, from the chat they just had, she could tell that the boy was definitely Meng Anzhi.

They probably didn't know that the boy who was like a male god in their mouth was actually something she had known for a long time.

Soon it was class time, and as soon as the class bell rang, the head teacher walked into the classroom, and she was followed by a tall boy.

1.83 meters tall, wearing a clean and plain school uniform, his hair was shorter than before, and his curly hair when he first returned to China was also cut off, and now he has very ordinary short hair, with some uninhibited eyebrows and eyes, carrying a Nike schoolbag on one shoulder, raising the corners of his mouth with a smile, looking a little ruffian.

It's not Meng Anzhi, which one is it.

Sure enough, as soon as this person entered the class, it immediately caused a commotion, and the girls directly broke out into a long "wow" sound, and then the classroom began to stir, and everyone began to talk to each other.

"It's really handsome!"

"Yes, it looks like a school grass in an idol drama!"

There are even more girls who have begun to worry about uselessness, "Oh my God, I will have another male god in the future, should I like Senior Song or this new classmate!" ”

Song Chan glanced back at them, the corners of her mouth raised, and she smiled disdainfully.

Girls in junior high school are really superficial, but they just see a good-looking boy, as if they have seen a fairy descending to earth, as for it?

Seeing that the group of girls had begun to stir, the head teacher immediately patted the lectern, "Quiet and quiet!" Can you be a little disciplined and make a good impression on your new classmates? ”

Girls who are usually very shy, but today I don't know what's wrong, suddenly they became a lot bolder, and even some girls said loudly: "New classmate, what's your name!" ”

"Eh, you ......"

The head teacher was just about to speak, but Meng Anzhi on the side had already said with a smile: "Hello students, my name is Meng Anzhi, I just came back from the United States, and I am still a little unfamiliar with the new environment, and I hope you will give me more advice in the future." ”

"Good! We will definitely help you! ”

"It's worthy of coming back from the United States, and I'm really good at talking!"

"Handsome and emotionally intelligent, Mom, it's good to go to school."

Song Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes, she really couldn't stand this group of girls.

Just when Song Chan couldn't help but complain, she heard Meng Anzhi on the stage suddenly say, "Teacher, can I go and sit in that position?" ”

She looked up with some curiosity, but she didn't expect Meng Anzhi to look at her with a smile, and his slender and clean fingers pointed directly to the position beside her.

Because Song Chan's table mate was sick and took a long leave a few days ago, her table seat has been empty in the past few days.

But what the hell is this guy doing, why do you want to sit with her?

originally thought that the teacher would not agree to him, but the head teacher nodded directly with a smile, "Okay, Meng Anzhi can sit wherever he wants." ”

Song Chan in her heart: No, even if you are a sycophant, you won't be like this, right? It would be better to let him sit in the principal's office. This sycophant is literally slapped on the horse's leg.

However, Meng Anzhi looked disapplieving, and walked directly to Song Chan with his schoolbag, and deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, "Hello classmates, my name is Meng Anzhi." ”

Song Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes, pretend, you continue to pretend, you have the ability to keep pretending.

But as a high-quality socialite, Song Chan still smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Song Chan." ”

"Okay, I've introduced myself, and the new classmates have also met, hurry up and take a seat, let's start class."

Meng Anzhi sat down and put the schoolbag in the drawer, as soon as he sat down, Song Chan next to him leaned over and lowered his voice: "Hey, what the hell are you doing, why do you want to sit with me?" ”

Meng Anzhi raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "I like to sit with beautiful women, what's wrong?" ”

Song Chan: "......"

In Song Chan's impression, Meng Anzhi is actually a boy who doesn't learn and has no skills, and he is a person with the same number of paths as the battle results, but compared to the waste wood of the battle results, Meng Anzhi may be slightly better than him.

However, after the first math class, Meng Anzhi completely refreshed Song Chan's cognition.

This guy's IQ is really not ordinarily high, less than five minutes into class, he took out the iPadmini and started playing games, but was caught by the math teacher, the math teacher was very angry and called him up to answer the question, originally thought that this guy must not be able to answer, who knew that he calmly put the iPad in the drawer, went directly to the podium, picked up the chalk brush and brushed two strokes to solve the problem raised by the teacher.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the solution he used has not been taught by the teacher at all, and it is only covered in high school textbooks.

Looking at the neat answers on the blackboard, the math teacher's eyes were about to fall out, so he had no choice but to call him back.

When Meng Anyi returned to his seat, Song Chan asked him in a low voice: "Hey, I saw that you have been playing games just now, how do you know what the teacher is asking you?" ”

"I'm playing games, but I'm also listening to lectures." Meng Anzhi said, looked up at the teacher on the podium, and saw that the teacher was writing a board book, so he lowered his head and whispered to Song Chan: "And these things you have learned, I have already read books and studied by myself before returning to China, she only needs to say two key words, and I will know what topic I am talking about now." ”

Song Chan's eyes widened, and she looked at him like a neuropath, "Isn't it, you're so smart?" ”

Meng Anzhi rubbed her hair, "I have a lot of smart places, you will slowly know in the future." ”

Song Chan pouted, "Cut." ”

According to the Kyoto No. 1 Junior High School curriculum, all students are required to go to the playground to do radio gymnastics after two classes in the morning.

Because there is no such activity in the United States, Meng Anzhi still feels quite fresh, originally a girl came to invite him to the playground after class, but Meng Anzhi directly refused, hooked Song Chan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you, but I already have someone to bring it." ”

After all, they are all junior high school students, and male and female classmates usually talk close to each other, which will cause criticism, not to mention their behavior of hooking shoulders and backs.

A group of girls looked at the two of them stupidly, you look at me, I look at you, their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg, and finally left silently.

As soon as the classmates walked away, Song Chan immediately pushed Meng Anzhi away, frowned, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Anzhi spread his hands, "Don't do anything, borrow your face to block it." What's more, we're also childhood sweethearts, so it's not too much to help me, right? And I really don't know the way, you promised my mother that day that you would help me in the future, you can't talk and don't count, right? ”

Song Chan still pushed him away a little, faintly resisting.

However, Meng Anzhi was originally a heartless person, so he didn't take it to heart, and the two of them walked to the playground together.

The recess exercises in China are more serious, but Kyoto No. 1 Middle School is more Westernized, and it is a ballroom dance for boys and girls.

Because Meng Anzhi is a newcomer, he doesn't have a dance partner yet, and when the girls in the class heard that he didn't have a dance partner, they recommended themselves and asked to be his dance partner to teach him.

As a result, Meng Anzhi directly refused, and pointed to Song Chan in the crowd to the physical education teacher, and said with a harmless smile: "Teacher, can I be with Song Chan?" I heard that she danced very well, and I wanted her to teach me. ”

What is his identity, when he entered the school, the principal had already told all the subject teachers, so it was not good for the physical education teacher to directly refuse his request, not to mention that Song Chan was the lead dancer, Meng Anzhi was handsome, if these two people were together, it would be a representative of the class's appearance, so the physical education teacher agreed almost without hesitation.

Song Chan was almost speechless to people, as soon as the waltz began, Meng Anzhi walked directly towards her, and made a gentlemanly gesture of "please" to her.

Song Chanpi looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you say you couldn't jump?" ”

Meng Anzhi said cheekily: "It depends on who jumps with, if I follow you, I am self-taught." ”

Song Chan shook her head helplessly, but still put her hand on his shoulder.

As the dance music progressed, all the students began to dance, Meng Anzhi looked down at the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, "I found that you have become much colder now than when you were a child, you were not like this when you were a child." ”

Song Chan glanced up at him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then what was I like when I was a child?" ”

"When you were a kid...... A little timid, sometimes very bold and sensible, you don't know, at that time you were simply someone else's child, every time my mother taught me and Xiaoyue, she would say, you see how your uncle's family knows how......"

Song Chan couldn't help laughing, "Am I that good?" ”

"Of course, my mom has always liked you."

Two good-looking students led the dance in front, not only the students couldn't help but look at them twice, but even the teacher looked at them with appreciation.

In the crowd, the vice president with the badge of the student union on his arm turned his head to look at Song Xining next to him, and found that he was looking at a certain place with a gloomy face, so he also turned his head and followed his gaze, missing nothing and seeing nothing.

"Senior, what are you looking at?"

When asked like this, Song Xining withdrew his gaze and shook his head lightly, "I didn't see anything, where did I find it?" ”

"The middle school has been checked, it's time to check the high school."

"Hmm." Song Xining nodded, and followed the vice president and other members of the student council to prepare to leave the playground.

However, before leaving, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of the junior high school class, Meng Anzhi seemed to have said something interesting to Song Chan, which made her giggle, raised her hand and slapped Meng Anzhi's shoulder, and both of them laughed.

Song Xining's handsome eyebrows furrowed, I have to say that the way Song Chan and Meng Anzhi stood and danced together was really harmonious, and people couldn't help but look at them.

But he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

This girl is too easy to be deceived, right? People just say a few words to her, look at what she is smiling like, why haven't I seen her smile with him like this?