In order to facilitate Ding Zhiyang to take care of Fang Qing, when he signed up to go to school, Ding's father and Ding's mother specially sent Fang Qing to primary school in advance.

In this way, the brother and sister are two levels apart, if they are in the same junior high school and high school, when Ding Zhiyang is in the third or third year of high school, Fang Qing is just the first year of junior high school or the first year of high school, so that the elder brother can take care of his sister for at least a year.

Although Ding Zhiyang has been flamboyant and hippie since he was a child, he has never let Ding's parents worry about his studies, and he is naturally a key school in the city.

On the other hand, Fang Qing was not so smooth.

I don't know if girls are born with innate deficiencies in science, and she almost loses in science in every exam.

But fortunately, he had outstanding grades in liberal arts, so he barely squeezed into the school where Ding Zhiyang studied.

When I was in junior high school, I didn't think anything about it, but in high school, especially after having that kind of ignorant emotion, some girls wanted to start from Fang Qing's side in order to get close to Ding Zhiyang.

"Brother!"

"What?"

"Here you go."

"What?"

"There are five today, two from Class A, two from Class C, and one from Class F."

"What's that?"

"What else could it be, love letters!"

Almost every day when they come home from school, the siblings have similar conversations.

As for the response to love letters, Ding Zhiyang has also been the same for several years.

"Didn't I tell you not to take these things?" The handsome young man showed an impatient expression after glancing at the colorful envelope, "If you really can't refuse, find a place where no one will tear it up and throw it away, don't show it to me." ”520

"But there's a love letter written to you by the flower of our grade." Fang Qing pulled out one of them and shook it in front of Ding Zhiyang's eyes.

Ding Zhi raised his eyebrows and tightened his heart: "Grade flower? What is it? ”

Fang Qing explained: "She is the most beautiful girl in our grade!" The flower of the grade, the flower of the grade! ”

"Heh," Ding Zhiyang said in a strange manner, "What should I do, grade flower, the name is weird, it might as well be called a cockscomb flower!" How easy to remember and recognize the cockscomb! ”

As he spoke, he raised his chin and his gaze fell on Fang Qing: "Besides, what's wrong with the grade flower, my sister is still the school flower, do you think that with my eyes, I can see a cockscomb flower?" ”

Fortunately, the orange sunset covered it, and the crimson on Fang Qing's face was not exposed: "What nonsense, who is the school flower?" ”

Girls in this period are happy about compliments, but they can't show too much on their faces.

Ding Zhiyang's eyes deepened, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Who else can it be, my sister, you!" ”

"You don't know, from the moment you entered the school, the school girl in my mind was decided, and there was no one else except you."

"After all, your brother and I have been school grass for so many years, so my sister naturally has to be a flower, a flower and a grass, a lot of matches, isn't it?"

Although the school has not clearly chosen any school flowers and grasses, with the appearance of the Ding family brothers and sisters, there is no problem at all to sit on these two thrones.

Fang Qing's mouth was stiff: "Who wants to match you!" ”

As she spoke, she looked at the love letter she was holding in her hand and looked embarrassed: "What about these...... What should I do? ”

Ding Zhiyang was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out and pulled the love letter from her hand.

There are trash cans just around the corner.

He walked over, didn't even open the envelope, just tore it up and threw it in the trash.