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Chapter 10 Pink Dreams

Su Yang is a student with excellent grades, but not a good student. Everyone knew it on the first day of class.

It seems contradictory.

Actually not.

It happened to be a math class at that time, and Su Yang had not yet recovered from the surprise that "his deskmate was Cheng Cen", and the scene of their first meeting flashed through his mind.

If Xu Xu was Su Yang's deskmate and best friend for three years in high school, then Cheng Cen was Su Yang's best friend throughout his life.

From the second year of high school until they graduated from high school, the three girls always played together and went crazy. However, they gradually lost contact with them after the college entrance examination. Although Cheng Cen and Su Yang were not in the same university, they got better and better during college.

.

Maybe it's because the two of them can have more real spiritual communication? To put it simply, it's like a congenial fit.

But in this life, the two met in junior high school, and Su Yang felt like he had earned something no matter how much he thought about it.

The math teacher is a smart person with a sharp eye. As soon as he entered the classroom, he noticed the girl who was sitting by the window and was lost in thought.

The children who can come to No. 1 Middle School are all students with excellent academic performance. Paying attention in class and studying seriously are the basic requirements for good students. The math teacher glanced at Su Yang for a few times. He originally thought that she would listen carefully after the lecture, but he underestimated her in a daze.

Skill.

She didn't come back to her senses until more than ten minutes into class, and the math teacher was no longer calm.

You said that as a student, how could you not pay attention to the class?

Are your parents working hard to pay for your tuition and send you to school to let you go to school and be in a daze?

Obviously, no matter how many years ago, most teachers felt the same way.

So Su Yang was called by the teacher when his thoughts were wandering.

"Student Su Yang, does it look good outside the window?" The math teacher's expression was very serious, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Su Yang's expression was very calm, and he didn't pay attention to the low voices of laughter around him.

"∠ADE is equal to 60 degrees."



The math teacher was choked.

My classmates were also choked.

From then on, everyone also understood the truth that good students often exist, but excellent students do not often exist, and Su Yang is the latter.

If Su Yang knew that her image in the minds of her classmates had become a "high IQ academic master", she would probably laugh out loud.

Su Yang is smart, but studying well is inseparable from hard work. Others may not be able to see it, but Su Mu understands it.

Every day after school, when Su Mu went to Class 1 of the third grade of junior high school, he could always see his little sister reading a book.

Su Mu is a person who understands the concept of time very well. He is very sensitive to numbers and has strict control over time. This can be seen from the fact that he always keeps the time accurate to the minute every time he travels.

Su Mu's time in Su Yang's classroom never exceeds fifteen minutes, but never less than ten minutes. Even if something happens, he can control the time within fifteen minutes.

From the perspective of distance, fifteen minutes is a bit long for Su Mu, but from the perspective of study, fifteen minutes is relatively short for Su Yang.

Su Yang looked at it seriously.

Su Mu walked to the door of the classroom and saw Su Yang reading alone.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the girl, warming the air in the room.

It was so beautiful that it gave him an inexplicable desire for destruction.

Su Mu walked over and rubbed Su Yang's head, breaking the silence of the room.

"gone."

Su Yang frowned, resisting the urge to slap this man to death, and packed his schoolbag resignedly.

Only then did Su Mu realize that what she had just read was an English textbook.

He remembered seeing her opening this book every time he came here. Could it be that——

"Poor English?"

"kindness."

"Just reading the textbook is not the solution for you. How about calling me brother and I can find some information for you next time?"

Su Yang rolled his eyes at this shameless person, and Su Mu could feel the disdain in his eyes even without looking at her.

"After passing this village, there is no shop like this..."

Su Yang thought for a while, and she still recognized her brother's ability. It would be better if there was really information than just reading textbooks. Although the school distributed tutoring materials, she believed in Su Mu more.

Su Yang looked at the young man's slender back, his heart skipped a beat, and he trotted to follow him.

"Brother...good brother~"

The girl's soft and waxy voice was nasal, thin and soft, ringing around the ears.

When Su Mu heard the voice, his whole body froze. Oh my god, he was actually just joking. How could he know that Su Yang actually screamed out.

He lowered his head and saw that his clothes were being held in the hands of the little girl, shaking and shaking, and the remaining half became crispy.

*

No matter how mature a boy is, he always has such a pink dream in his heart. His weak and well-behaved sister is hiding behind him, and he boldly goes to seek revenge on the person who bullied his sister. In the sister's heart, his brother is her protector, and his eyes are full of

Admiration for brother.

The arrogant and precocious Su Mu is no exception. He came to the Su family after he was eight years old, and there is a two-year age difference between him and his sister. When he was a child, he looked cold and always wanted to play with his sister, but at that time, little Su Yang treated him like this.

"Outsiders" are not considered friendly. By the time Su Yang became more sensible, Su Mu had already gone to junior high school. By the time Su Yang went to junior high school, Su Mu went to the city to start high school. Although the two were brothers and sisters, their relationship in earlier years

But it's not that good.

Su Yang's soft "brother" greatly satisfied Su Mu's pink dream for many years. The feeling was as good as it could be, and his whole heart jumped up.

But there are always things in this world that shouldn't happen and people who don't understand.

The sudden ringing of the phone brought Su Mutian's heart back to the ground. When he saw the corner of his clothes that had been loosened by Su Yang - oh, why did he feel that the corners of his clothes had become lonely.

Su Mu frowned and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

The vicious voice frightened the other party.

"Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

The boy's slightly evil laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."

Su Mu doesn't want to pay attention to this person now.

Oh, his poor clothes...

"There's something wrong. Come over here."

Hearing the rare serious tone of the other party, he lowered his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, he found Su Yang looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

"I have something else to do. You go back first and tell mom that I won't be home for dinner tonight." After a pause, he seemed to have remembered something, "Forget it, you can come with me."

After that, regardless of whether Su Yang wanted to or not, he grabbed her and rushed out.

*

Su Yang stood quietly behind Su Mu, taking advantage of the opportunity when he rang the doorbell to look at the small bungalow in front of him.

The small bungalow is a European-style building mainly in off-white color. It has two floors and is not very big. The courtyard is full of various flowers, plants and shrubs. It looks a little simple among the surrounding villas, but the fresh and elegant style makes it look so simple.

Su Yang liked it very much.

Su Yang admired the flowers and plants in the courtyard that she couldn't name even if she lived two lifetimes. She was lamenting the growing gap between the rich and the poor, but out of the corner of her eye, she accurately captured the intruder who broke into the entire scene.

The young man was wearing a gray shirt and ripped jeans, squinting his narrow eyes and raising his thin lips, walking slowly in the afterglow.

Very Japanese comics, very Korean drama.
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