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Chapter 173 The dominant junior high school student

The door was ajar, with only a palm-sized crack open.

Zhao Qingyuan, who was standing at the door, was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to push open the ajar door, and walked in.

Zhao Qinglan: "How many more are there?"

Zhao Qingyuan didn't look back, pointing at several test papers on the table, "These."

Zhao Qinglan: "Is this howling soon?" I'm afraid it's almost dawn!

"Ahem, not much. Who am I, your brother? I can be stumped by a little homework. With my hand speed, I can definitely finish it by three o'clock at most. Go to bed quickly! I have to get up early to register for school tomorrow. No need. Leave me alone." Zhao Qingyuan said, waving his hand towards her without stopping.

Up to now, Zhao Qingyuan is still showing off. He is an older brother and he has to set an example for his younger sister. He cannot be embarrassed in front of his younger sister. Therefore, he will never admit that he may not be able to finish his homework.

She has such a brother, how could she ignore him.

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

I pulled up a soft chair, sat down next to him, reached out and picked up the test paper and looked at it. His brother was already a freshman in high school and would soon be a sophomore in high school.

Zhao Qingyuan glanced at her, smiled and asked, "Can you understand?"

Zhao Qinglan nodded and said lightly: "Yes."

"Oh!" I didn't believe it, "Can you understand?"

"You lied to me! This is a high school course." Zhao Qingyuan said, leaning closer to her. "Bao, don't tell me, you secretly worked hard behind your brother's back."

Zhao Qinglan rolled her eyes at him: "That's not true. In my spare time, I hired a tutor to make up for the high school courses. Get familiar with them in advance. After all, you have to learn."

"Tutor? Who? When did it happen? Why don't I remember that you asked for a tutor?" Zhao Qingyuan recalled carefully, but he didn't seem to remember when her sister asked for a tutor.

Zhao Qinglan: "My assistant."

"Hey, I was just telling you why I didn't remember that you hired a tutor. It turned out to be him." This makes sense. Qiao Lin is her assistant and is always on hand, so it's no problem to make up lessons.

"Assistant Qiao has a wide range of businesses, and he also works part-time to make up lessons?"

Her assistant is indeed a talented person. As long as the money is available, he can do anything. And he can switch between various modes freely. For example, when making up a class, he can become the class teacher as soon as he puts on his glasses.

Zhao Qingyuan asked: "So, how are you studying?"

Zhao Qinglan: "It's okay!" Probably because I can take the college entrance examination, but she didn't say this.

Taking a book to cover the test papers, Zhao Qinglan reached out and took a pen from the pen holder, sat upright and started to help with the homework.

"Hey, sister, you have to help me with my homework."

Zhao Qinglan: "Just this time, I won't do it next time."

"Hey, I'm so sorry, but baby, do you really know how to do it? If you don't know how to do it, don't force it too hard. It's okay even if you can't finish it. At most, you will be punished by the teacher to stand, and then give you a few serious criticisms, and then let you come back to make up for it. Operation."

Zhao Qinglan: "The time you spent talking wasted two more questions."

Zhao Qingyuan: "Ah... stop talking..." He continued to lower his head and write quickly, he could still save a little bit.

Continuing to write his homework, Zhao Qingyuan did not forget to poke his finger at the two test papers next to him. "Then I'll leave the math to you. The ones you know how to write will be kept by me."

Swish, rustle...

Seeing that she had finished writing a test paper at such a speed, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't help but pick it up and read it. "Damn it, my God, sister, this is fake! If I weren't sure that you completed these by yourself, I would I can’t believe my eyes. It’s amazing, it’s amazing.”

"This is the feeling of oppression from a top student. I really want to burst into tears. Hey, this handwriting is actually..." Zhao Qingyuan picked up his homework and compared it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It's actually the same as my handwriting.

It seems that if I didn't compare it carefully, it would look like it was written by me, haha, sister, you are 666."

"Hey, sister, why don't you help me with my future homework?"

The corner of Zhao Qinglan's mouth twitched, "It's impossible, just this time."

"I know, I know. Brother, you can talk casually, but look at how serious you are."

"By the way, sister, if you really don't think about it, skip a grade and come to high school with me. When the time comes, I will take you flying."

Zhao Qinglan shook his head.

"Not consider."

"Write quickly." Zhao Qinglan reached out and knocked on the table to remind again.

"okay."

Time passed by unconsciously.

By the time her brother's homework was finished, it was already past three o'clock, so Zhao Qinglan had to help share some of the work, otherwise it would be early morning.

"Finally finished."

"I'm so sleepy. I can't do it anymore. Go to sleep."

Put things away and pack them up.

Zhao Qinglan was pinched by Zhao Qingyuan's shoulders from behind and pushed out of the room. "Sister, thank you for your hard work. You should go to bed soon. Brother will buy you delicious food another day."

"Well, then I'm going to bed."

"Okay, okay."

After leaving her brother's room, Zhao Qinglan returned to her own room and fell asleep. Here, Zhao Qingyuan, who was very sleepy, also closed the door, walked to the bed, fell straight down, and fell asleep directly.

Maybe it's because I went to bed too late, and it felt like it was already dawn as soon as I fell asleep.

On the first day of school, you don’t have to go too early to register. You can register at 8:00 or 9:00.

Zhao Qinglan is used to getting up early.

So, around eight o'clock in the morning, she put her schoolbag on one hand and went downstairs. As soon as she got downstairs, Xiao Yu brothers ran over here.

Xiao Bei: "Wow, Sister Qinglan, you're down, and we were thinking of going upstairs to call you."

Zhao Qingyuan stepped forward and reached out to take her schoolbag, "Sister, let me carry your schoolbag for you."

Zhao Qinglan did not refuse

Xiao Yu: "It's cool today. Let's walk there and exercise."

"As you wish."

She can do it all.

"Then let's go."

After walking out of Binjiang Community, the three of them walked towards the school.

"It's still early now, let's go get something to eat first."

When they arrived at the breakfast shop, the three of them found a place to sit down. They ordered food, including steamed dumplings, wontons, meat cakes and tea eggs. In addition, Zhao Qinglan also ordered a plate of cut beef, dipped in vinegar and eaten.

Not long after Zhao Qinglan and the others sat down, several boys in the corner over there looked straight at them.

"Look, look over there."

"That little girl is so beautiful, so wow."

Someone whistled.

"Little sister, what is your name? Please tell me what your name is."

"Little sister, how old are you this year?"

Xiao Bei stood up and said angrily: "Whoever is your sister, please be careful. If you make my sister unhappy, I will deal with you one by one."

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"That little dwarf said he was going to deal with us, haha, it was so funny." Over there, a few teenagers were slapping the table with joy. Apparently they didn't take his words to heart at all.

Xiao Yu looked up at those people with a friendly face. "Xiao Bei, give them a glass of water to wake them up. Maybe they just woke up and are still not awake."

(End of chapter)


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