Chapter 72 Did I Go for Plastic Surgery?

  Go ahead.

  Sister thinks this way, anyway, don’t be fooled by those little boys.

   However, Jiang Zeyu still hasn't completely relieved his mind, the ghost knows what crooked ideas these little boys will have.

  He was worried and couldn’t help reminding him again, “Sister, we are still students now. We must focus on our studies and don’t distract ourselves from other things.”

   Jiang Yu finished the shrimp dumplings, closed the lid of the thermos, and asked, "What other things?"

   Jiang Zeyu hesitated, wondering if it shouldn’t be too direct, he hesitated, "It’s just... uh... something that has nothing to do with learning..."

   Jiang Zeyu was a little embarrassed to look at Jiang Yu, his eyes fell, and he casually found a focus.

  Jiang Yu saw him staring at the thermos and said clearly, "I understand."

   "Sister, do you understand?"

   "Hmm."

   "That's great!" Jiang Zeyu said happily, "Then you will pay attention to it in the future, and I will supervise you too!"

   "Why supervise me?" Jiang Yu asked strangely, "Don't you just want to give me breakfast with your subtext?"

   Jiang Zeyu: "...Huh?"

  ……

  After clarifying with Jiang Yu that he absolutely did not want to give her breakfast, Jiang Zeyu has forgotten to emphasize the other thing that worries him.

  He returned to his seat and sighed.

   "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

  Jiang Zeyu hugged his chest with his hands, his face solemn, "No matter who I see now, as long as he takes one more look at my sister, I think he is a potential pig who wants to dominate my cabbage."

  Song Bi: "..."

  He took his gaze back at Jiang Yu, and said sincerely, "Brother Yu, you may be a bit unreasonably worried."

  "Look at that!" Jiang Zeyu said angrily, "I will drop homework, pens, and schoolbags when I pass by my sister's seat!

  Are these things so good! "

  Song Bi absolutely dare not say that he also had this idea just now, so he can stay longer beside Jiang Yu's seat...

  He swallowed his saliva and said with a guilty conscience, "Maybe he really didn't hold it for a while..."

  Jiang Zeyu turned his head, his eyes were quiet.

   "Oh?"

  Song Bi's hair was tingling, and the weak asked, "Then Brother Yu, what do you want to do?"

   "Look at."

  Jiang Zeyu got up, he walked over and picked up the Nth man with one hand, but the boy who turned his head in Jiang Yu's direction and looked at her profile, lifted it up.

   Jiang Zeyu said viciously, "It takes so long to pick up something? Did you break your hand?"

  The man was shaking like a sieve, "No, no, I don’t..."

   Jiang Zeyu slammed his hand, and the boy fell back to the ground.

  He glanced around, his eyes gloomy, "I put my words here, and the people outside and inside the door can be heard clearly.

  I dare to perform cramps, hand injuries, and foot injuries in front of my sister in the future, just try it! Let me let him become disabled! "

  The audience was silent.

   Jiang Yu raised his eyes to look at him.

  In fact, if Jiang Zeyu didn't do it, she couldn't help but want to do it.

  I always drop things next to her, which is really noisy.

  Affected her to sleep.

  Jiang Zeyu confronted Jiang Yu, his sullen expression closed, and replaced with a gentle smile, "Sister, study hard."

  Then leave without mentioning merit and fame.

   Outside the classroom, after hearing the sound of the wind, the crowds of melon-eaters who wanted to find out the truth gradually receded.

  At the same moment, someone also received the message.

   Ke Yanbin looked at the photo in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

  This...Is this the little girl from before?

  Did she go for plastic surgery?

  (End of this chapter)