Niu Niu volunteered and took the initiative to step on the stage.

What I held in my hand was an article about "Ten Years" in the composition class last week.

The little guy is pretty, tall, with a tall ponytail, and a swan neck stands upright, neat and arrogant, like a little princess, and is in the limelight.

"This essay I wrote is about one of my brothers."

Sure enough, the butterfly Wenwen below began to wink at her again.

Niu Niu turned her head around and refused to look at her.

Humph, the butterfly has strange things in its head.

She doesn't want to know!

The Chinese teacher beside him was tempted by himself, and his tone was gentle as ever, making people feel close for no reason:

"Oh? What is the connection between brother and Ten Years? Can I answer it for you?"

“Of course ~”

Niu Niu lit her little head vigorously, and her ponytail swept across her face with her movements, but it could not cover the brilliance of pride on her face:

"My little brother is just ten years older than me."

Speaking of this, she suddenly became shy:
Chapter completed!