Chapter Seventy-Four: Pistachios

After Zeng Yirou thought about desertion, she had no energy to think about other things, because she was too busy.

In addition to taking an hour out of his day to practice embroidery, he can't wait to spend 24 hours a day on books, doing questions and reviewing every day, and his spirit is as tense as clockwork.

This emotion also affected her new tablemate, Zhao Linlin.

Looking at Zeng Yirou's anger, his idleness is simply a sin, and every day when he falls asleep, he has no sleepiness, helplessly doing review questions, or memorizing the key points in his notes.

When it came to the mock exam a month ago, for the first time, his exam score was 470 points.

You must know that the admission score of Guxian No. 1 Middle School in previous years was only about 500 points, and that of Guxian No. 2 Middle School was 470 points.

Seeing hope, Zhao Linlin also had the energy to study, and silently kept up with Zeng Yirou's review progress, of course, only mathematics, physics and chemistry, as for liberal arts, he was still holding his head and carrying it hard in the key knowledge that Zeng Yirou hooked for him.

once Yirou told him that only by memorizing it is his own thing. During the exam, everything has a bit of commonality, if there are some questions, he can't do it, you can stuff these memorized things into it, maybe, you can meet a dead mouse blindly, and bump into a few points of sympathy.

His current test results are close to the score line of the second middle school, and what he needs most is these small details and the accumulation of one or two points.

Zhao Binbin knew Zhao Linlin's results, and on Saturday afternoon, he got out of school early, took their sister Zhao Mumu, and asked Zeng Yirou to eat some snacks at the gate of their school.

Speaking of snacks, at this time, there are not too many foreign populations in the ancient county, only some local specialties and popular food, such as meatball soup, cold noodles, cold noodles, chicken tofu skewers, various pies, buns and the like.

The four of them brought enough funds for the event, and they were rushing to eat.

Zeng Yirou is particularly curious about Zhao Mumu, there is the gentle Zhao Binbin, and there is Zhao Linlin, who loves to be the boss and is stupid, what kind of sister will they have in their family?

Obviously, when they saw Zhao Mumu and the two brothers standing together for the first time, everyone knew that this was their own sister, with Zhao Binbin's warm eyes when he smiled, and Zhao Mumu's delicate face and short hair that reached his ears, looking at the past, this was a beautiful and shy little girl.

Yes, shy, looks like a lovable bunny.

Zeng Yirou fell in love with this little girl at a glance.

Zhao Mumu did not refuse Zeng Yirou.

The two, one holding a small bowl of rice noodles and a small pie in their hands, squeezed on a bench, head to head, ignoring the two handsome guys opposite, and whispered.

"Are you Mumu? It's so cute! ”

"Are you Sister Yirou? You're so cute, too! ”

"I'm too old to use the word cute. You're young, that's the right word! ”

"Sister Yirou, you are amazing! In this way, you can learn knowledge.

Sister Yirou, you must have read the love letter that my second brother gave you, right? ”

"Ahem! ……”

The two handsome guys sitting opposite were choked at the same time.

Zhao Mumu didn't betray his brother's weakness at all, but blinked his little star-like eyes, looked at Zeng Yirou, and asked, "Sister, have you accepted my second brother?" I've been curious for a long time, you all have been at the same table, but he won't tell me if you like him too! I finally saw you today, sister, just tell me! ”

Zhao Binbin slapped Zhao Linlin on the back of his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You also told Mu Mu about this?" How old is Mu Mu? Do you really want to teach her badly? ”

Zhao Mumu laughed, covered his mouth with his little hands, didn't look at Zhao Linlin's hint of frowning, and explained: "Big brother, the second brother's love letters are all written by me, do you say I can't know?" ”

Zeng Yirou was dumbfounded, and finally knew why her love letter full of typos came from, and it turned out to be written by the cute girl next to her.

Zhao Linlin wailed, his head fell on the dining table, and he didn't want to raise it again, he had no face to see people, and his old bottom was exposed!!

Zhao Binbin looked at this, then at that, holding his head with a headache, and he didn't have the face to see anyone, how could he have such a living brother and sister? My sister helps my brother write love letters......

Zhao Mumu still looked at everyone innocently and said, "What's wrong?" Isn't the love letter I wrote good? I also found several composition books to put together. ”

Writing ......

Piece together......

Her first love letter!

Mourn your fragile heart!

It's just that this mourning, the more I think about it, the more funny I feel, and I can't help but laugh out loud, and finally it turns into a hilarious laugh.

It's so much fun!

Zhao Mumu is so cute!

Zhao Mumu didn't feel embarrassed at all, tilted his head, and asked, "Sister, what are you laughing at?" Tell me about it! Let me be happy too! ”

"Ah...... Ah...... "Zhao Linlin wanted to knock over the dining table with his head."

Zeng Yirou raised his hand, rubbed Zhao Mumu's head, and said with a smile: "Mumu, you are so cute!" It's a pistachio! ”

Zhao Mumu was very dissatisfied with this answer, but she was not most concerned about this matter, and worked hard to solve her troubles: "I'm cute!" You always treat me as a child.

By the way, sister, you haven't answered my question yet! Do you like my second brother or not? ”

Zeng Yi couldn't close his mouth with a soft smile, but he also said with a little seriousness: "I like the love letter you wrote!" ”

Zhao Mumu was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Could it be that sister, what do you like about me?

I also like my sister, but my second brother also likes my sister, and I can't rob my sister with my second brother, what should I do?

What a trouble! ”

The corners of Zhao Binbin's mouth twitched, and in order to prevent this matter from continuing to develop in the direction he didn't want to see, he hurriedly said: "Mumu, haven't you always wanted to drink meatball soup?" Today, your second brother has a treat, and you will be full! Go to the store next door and buy two bowls, no, four bowls. ”

Zhao Linlin subconsciously covered his pocket with pocket money, and resisted defensively: "Why am I invited?" Let me ask you to have a soft wood and wood, why, yours also want me to pay? ”

Zhao Binbin grinded his teeth, squinted his eyes, and said, "Is it reluctant to invite your eldest brother to drink a bowl of soup?" I don't know, when did you become so stingy! ”

Zhao Linlin jumped to his feet and said, "When did I get stingy!" Don't talk nonsense! Isn't it just a bowl of meatball soup? I please! ”

After saying that, he turned around angrily and went shopping.

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