The 199th... My brother is a scumbag?

Mr. Gu, who has always been shrewd, is there an embarrassing time.

Only then did she remember that after living for so long, she had never asked her brother which class he was in.

A High School is divided into classes according to scores, Xiang An'an, it should be in Class A, right?

Gu Jie thought for a while and lowered his eyes: "Let me ask." ”

Takeaway brother: "Then I'll order it here first." “

"Okay." Gu Jie's message was very fast.

It's just that the person reading the message is not in the classroom.

Just on the street with the most trafficked people, a sleek black car jumped out.

People look back because of the sound.

A is indeed a lot of luxury cars coming and going.

But this one...... Never seen before!

And it's not in it, no one??!

Some students felt dazzled and wanted to take a closer look.

I saw it suddenly stop next to a figure, as if it had been remotely controlled.

The man...... Wearing the uniform of the attached high school?!

Their school?

Some students approached and wanted to look more closely.

I saw that the man had already lifted the car door and entered the car.

The only thing that could be seen was the color of his hair, silver gray and white, and his slightly raised hands, cold white complexion, A and lust.

"Who is that little brother!?"

"I haven't seen it. Those legs are too long. “

"Where's the long?"

"I didn't see it, there were masks."

While people were talking, the black car that had just started turned off again.

The window of the car was drawn, and the young man sitting inside raised his eyes slightly.

At a glance, the female students on the street were stunned.

The teenager did wear a mask and couldn't see his full appearance, but even so, it was difficult to hide his temperament.

Qing Qing is cold and cold, and there is an evil aura, probably related to the fact that he wears earrings, or his messy silver hair.

When he looks at people, it looks like nothing.

But with his movements, it had other meanings.

The boy tapped the phone screen with his hand, lying back on his back, and then he moved his right hand, first unbuttoning the collar, and then lowering his head, as if replying to a message?

Obviously, no one was close to the arrogant just now, and even the tips of his hair said Ignore me, but it didn't work.

Now, against the wheel, it's cool that people just want to take a picture of him.

"I'm replying to the message."

"This car, Rambo! ! Just saw clearly. ”

"Brother, there are no cars around Big A, Curry is still parked next to it."

"That's right."

Qin Wei'an in the car couldn't hear these words.

But as a smart black car, it is a limited edition.

Poison Xiao Hei moved the system: "Little young master, let's not go?" “

"Wait for a takeout."

Black: "Takeaway? “

Qin Dashao didn't speak, lowered his eyes and pressed a string of words: "Sister, I'm still in class, you give me the phone number of the takeaway brother, and I'll contact him." “

Gu Jie's mood was complicated.

Especially when I saw the teenager's first reply.

Class F?

An An brushes up on the questions so late every night, in Class F?

Although she has never paid attention to grades.

But...... Forget it, it's the same in every class.

Gu Jie raised his hand: "156xxxxxxx, takeaway brother, let's go to class." ”

After typing, she added another sentence: "If you have a question, leave it blank first, go home and ask me." ”

Won't be a question?

The corners of Qin Wei'an's mouth hooked, and his silver hair hit the bridge of his tall nose: "Okay, sister." ”

In addition to milk tea, there are also a lot of snacks, all of which Gu Jie handed over to the takeaway brother.

"My brother always treats himself badly in order to save money, so you will be sent to all of this, Class F, he will contact you."

Takeaway guy: "No problem. ”

Two minutes later...