At breakfast the next day, Jiang Sa specially called Li Zixun over and asked him something about his brother Li Qingyang.

Long Mengmeng said with a nymphomaniac: "Xiao Xunzi, your brother is so handsome, no wonder he rarely goes out, it turns out that he is too handsome." ”

Li Zixun's face was full of pride: "My brother is already very handsome." ”

"Then why are you so ugly? Tsk, you don't look like brothers. Long Meng said with a venomous tongue.

She and Li Zixun are junior high school classmates, and the relationship between the two is not bad, and they often joke with each other.

Li Zixun was annoyed and angry: "Where am I ugly?" Although I'm not as handsome as my brother, I'm not ugly, right? ”

"Does your brother also play the game of "Almighty Raiders"?" Jiang Sa took a bite of the steamed bun and asked him.

Li Zixun was surprised, "How do you know?" Then he looked proud: "You must not know, my brother is very good at playing games, and he is the first 一️ on the leaderboard!" ”

"Wow, really? Could it be that he is really a YK god? Long Mengmeng's starry eyes were excited.

"Uh-huh, that's him!"

"Boss, boss, it turns out that the YK god is the great young master! It's a pity that you can't play the game during military training now. ”

Jiang Sa glanced at her, and then fell into a bit of contemplation, she always felt that the way Li Qingyang looked at her before made her have a sense of déjà vu.

She thought that they must have seen it before in addition to the Brain King Contest and yesterday......

By the way, his name is ...... Amazing!!

Brother Yang......

Could it be him?

Suddenly thinking of something, the nerves in Jiang Sa's whole body tensed up for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed on his face before returning to calm.

"What's wrong, boss?" Long Mengmeng saw that something was suddenly wrong with her.

Jiang Sa shook his head, his thoughts seemed to drift a little away, "It's okay." ”

Li Zixun joked: "You shouldn't have taken a fancy to my brother, right?" If you really like it, I can help you deliver love letters. ”

Several girls at the table next to them were quietly eavesdropping with their ears pricked up, and when they heard Li Zixun's words, they ran over one after another.

"Classmate Li, can you help me hand over the love letter? Your brother has always been my idol and my male god! ”

"Classmate Li, I am also me, I like your brother so much!"

There are also boys who sarcastically say: "Cut, isn't it just a cripple, look at you nymphomaniac!" ”

Hearing the word "lame", Li Zixun and Jiang Sa frowned at the same time, but the former got up more impulsively and pointed at the boy's nose and said angrily: "You have the ability to say it again!" Who do you say is lame? ”

The boy was quite arrogant, "I just said what's wrong?" Your brother can only use a wheelchair and is not allowed to be spoken? ”

"Bang!" Li Zixun punched him directly, his eyes were fierce.

His brother has always been his pride and idol, and he will never allow anyone to say that he is not good at all.

After that, the two fought together, and Li Zixun, as a member of the student union, took the lead in the fight, which had an extremely bad impact, alarmed the education committee, and invited the two to the office.

Long Mengmeng looked worried, "It's going to be okay, right?" ”

Jiang Sa's expression was complicated and he didn't speak.

However, I don't know who spread it, and he distorted the facts and said that the two fought because of Jiang Sa.

After all, Jiang Sa is beautiful, and it is not necessary to say that she is expected to become the new school flower, so the two are jealous and fight for her.

This story spread with noses and eyes, and most people believed it.

Soon it also reached the ears of Wei Yu and Blue Dome, and Blue Dome said with a hippie smile: "Tsk, Sister Sa is really charming, I was fascinated by countless people when I was in the 418 Military Academy before, and now it seems that countless boys have bent their waists." ”