The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

Zhou Sisi was a little embarrassed, "Reading these books at your age, it's pretty..." It's normal.

"I didn't read it!" Lu Xi eagerly argued, "I haven't turned a page!" The handsome face blushed and spread to the roots of his ears.

"Don't get excited. I mean," Zhou Sisi said deliberately, "You are now in adolescence, and it's normal to be curious about this."

Lu Xi frowned: "This book is really not mine." Throwing the hot magazine into his school bag.

"Yeah." Zhou Si's thinking method is very pure. She is nearly two years older than him. She is half of his sister. At this stage, she is half of his teacher. When she ran into this incident, she thought she had to lead the way. one time.

"The physical development of adolescence is rapid, teenagers will pay attention to the opposite sex, be curious about the body, etc. These are very natural growth processes. You can, um, we can accept scientific sex..."

"My mother called you to eat fruit." Lu Xi felt that if he stayed here, he would suffocate to death.

crazy. He can listen normally to the teacher's elders saying these things; she can't bear these words on his face.

Except embarrassment is embarrassment.

Lu Xi would rather replace it with Ms. Xu Xuelin who discovered that he was reading a pornographic book, rather than let Zhou Sisi discover it.

—Shit, he didn't have time to watch it at all.

Yesterday, I shouldn't have listened to Huang Zhou's bluffing, and he shouldn't have Huang Zhou stuffed this silly thing into his schoolbag.

After splashing two handfuls of cold tap water in a row, the heat on Lu Xi's face was scattered.

In the living room.

"The strawberries delivered this morning, eat more." Xu Xuelin pushed the fruit bowl to Zhou Sisi.

"Fresh cherries, does Sisi like to eat them?"

Zhou Sisi politely accepted the kind intention: "Thank you, auntie."

Wipe your hands clean with a wet tissue, and pick up a bright red cherry.

"You're welcome. By the way, which high school do you think is better for No. 1 Middle School or No. 3 Middle School?" Xu Xuelin asked.

Zhou Sisi swallowed the pulp, "The admission rates of the two middle schools are similar."

Huali No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School are the first batch of key high schools listed in the province, and they are equally strong.

Xu Xuelin said: "Lu Xi's father said that it was OK for No. 1 Middle School and planned to send Lu Xi there to study in high school. I don't know how this school is. Or what the patient said."

"You happen to be here, just want to ask."

Zhou Sisi was clear, uncles and aunts wanted to choose school activities for Lu Xi in advance. In his previous life, Lu Xinian's high school was Huali No. 1 Middle School.

“The No. 1 Middle School requires students to live on campus and have classes every week until noon on Sunday. There is a holiday a month, and the monthly holiday is at noon on Saturday. The management model is relatively strict.”

Xu Xuelin: "Can students usually use mobile phones at school?"

Zhou Sisi: "Like the Third Middle School, mobile phones cannot be brought in the classroom. They can be used in the dormitory during breaks."

"I thought it would be forbidden to bring mobile phones directly." Xu Xuelin was a little regretful, "Is the work and rest time the same as the third middle school?"

"No. 1 Middle School's spare time is relatively small and the study time is long. In the spring period, I get up at 6 am, and self-study will end at 10:10 in the evening." Zhou Sisi's class teacher talked about the situation of No. 1 Middle School during the class meeting to encourage him. The students are actively studying.

"Every morning, students in No. 1 Middle School have to read in the playground for half an hour after breakfast. There is only one hour and five minutes between the last class in the afternoon and the evening reading. The students don’t have much time for sports activities. Hurry up."

Xu Xuelin's eyes lit up, "Yes, it can be done in No.1 Middle School. Lu Xi suits the past."

Lu Xi, who came out of the bathroom, heard this and said, "I'm not going to the first middle school."

"Where can I go if I don't go to No. 1 Middle School?" Xu Xuelin talked to her son and automatically switched to the special mode. "Don't go to high school?"

Lu Xi stubbornly said, "I want to read Third Middle School."

"If you don't take a look at your pulpy grades, will it be your turn to pick it?" Xu Xuelin was full of anger, "If you want to read one, you will read it to me!"

"Don't go." Lu Xi squeezed his fist, "Why is the third middle school better than the first middle school?"

Xu Xuelin stood up with her hips akimbo, "I have been in the third middle school for three years, are you embarrassed to ask? Are you going to be in high school for another three years?"

"If I don't want to read, I can't read it at No. 1 Middle School!" After Lu Xi finished speaking, he returned to the room with a cold face.

Before leaving, gouged out Zhou Sisi.

"..." Zhou Sisi was a little bit embarrassed.

In her previous life, she didn't have much interaction with their families, and Aunt Xu didn't ask her about the two schools.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xi would resist going to No. 1 Middle School...

"This bastard!" Xu Xuelin rolled up her sleeves to pat the table, and saw Zhou Sisi sitting quietly with her eyes down, and stopped in time, "...make you laugh at Sisi."

Zhou Sisi hesitated, "Auntie, the third middle school is pretty good. Lu Xi is used to the third middle school, it may take time to get used to the first middle school."

"Adaptation must take some time." Xu Xuelin said, "No. 1 Middle School is stricter and suits him. Isn't I good for him? He is good, and I will be angry all day long!"

Zhou Sisi tenderly handed over a glass of warm water, "Auntie, let me say something more."

"You can find time to chat with Lu Xi calmly, don't...well, try not to get too excited, maybe he listened to it, and you can appreciate the good intentions of you and your uncle."

Xu Xuelin helped herself: "Hey, I seldom get angry."

"...Hmm. Anyway, you can try to communicate."

…

The fund that Zhou Sisi bought three months ago is gaining momentum.

After winning thousands of prizes in the English speaking contest, I followed up with them.

The second semester of high school is coming to an end.

Zhou Sisi intends to try to move out of Chen Cui's home, and recently used his free time after school to search for suitable rental housing on the Internet.

Contacted two landlords.

When they heard that she was a high school student under the age of eighteen, they immediately refused, and there was no room for negotiation.

Zhou Sisi did not give up, looking for a way while gaining momentum.

Students in the third grade of junior high school take the entrance examination, and students in other grades of the third middle school take three days off.

Saturday, the last day of the high school entrance examination. In the morning, Zhou Sisi used the computer to browse local real estate information.

Chen Cui knocked on the door twice, "Sisi..." stepped forward quickly.

Zhou Sisi just closed the webpage and was caught off guard, and was hugged tightly by Chen Cui.

"Sisi..." Chen Cui cried out.

I don't know why Zhou Sisi made a profit, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...uh..." Chen Cui started to say a word, and couldn't help crying.

Hot tears kept streaming down and soaked into the daughter's hair.

Zhou Sisi frowned uncomfortably.

"Last night...I...have...a dream..." Chen Cui sobbed and said, "Dreaming...I..."

Dreaming that she played mahjong like a ghost and lost a lot of money. Dreaming that she followed Boss Li, who was introduced by a friend, invested all her savings. Boss Li donated money and went missing. The investment was a scam. Dreamed that she had a car accident on the way to a friend's house and died on the spot.

Dreaming that her only girl had a huge debt on her back, Ling Ding worked hard to repay her money, and even...

Chen Cui was trembling, and closed his eyes and cried loudly.

In the dream, Chen Cui's sense of hearing, sight and touch are the same as in reality, and all the scenes are very realistic. It was so realistic that it frightened her.

After awakening, she rushed over to find her daughter.

Fortunately, fortunately...

Zhou Sisi reluctantly understood the content of her dreams from Chen Cui's intermittent descriptions.

…It’s a predictable dream a few years from now.

Zhou Sisi was speechless.

The whole person was empty at once, and even the air was full of confusion.

Chen Cui cried for a long time, finally let go of her embrace, and looked at her daughter's face with teary eyes, "I'll delete it...that boss Li..."

"I will... never... gamble anymore." In fact, after Zhou Sisi persuaded and let go of the video of the gambling consequences, Chen Cui has rarely participated in gambling games and mahjong games.

Zhou Sisi didn't know what to say.

Trying hard to see the small scratches on the floor tiles, there was a layer of mist in front of me, and I couldn't see clearly.

"Mom sorry for you, I haven't spent much time with you in recent years." Chen Cui felt guilty.

Zhou Sisi pursed his lips. There is nothing wrong with me, mother's basic duties, she has done it all.

"You can't help but dad."

"I...I can't help but Chuangsu..." Chen Cui shed tears again, "I lost... Adding up... I lost nearly 20,000 yuan in a few years..."

"You lost more than 20,000, and the house that father bought before his death." Zhou Sisi said almost indifferently.

She felt that she could no longer control the resentment she had suppressed for a long time, and could not control the malice that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"What... Lost the room?" The crying Chen Cui choked upon hearing this, "I didn't..."

Zhou Sisi's fingernails were in his palms, his nose was sore, "What about the house that father bought?!"

"Do you think... I lost?" Chen Cui's crying face was full of unbelievable injuries, and both hands dropped.

"Otherwise?" Zhou Sisi still didn't look at her. "Otherwise, why sell the house?" Otherwise, why do they have to rent someone else's house now.

Chen Cui wiped her eyes, "I sold the house to... see your grandma..."

"Your grandma's heart and cerebral blood vessels have not been very good. Chuang Su... After she left, her health went bad and she had to go to the hospital every two days."

"You were young and you just lost your dad... I dare not tell you too much about these things. Your grandma has been in the hospital since then."

"You need money for medicine, money for hospitalization, and money for surgery. Our family doesn't have any savings... I can't help but sell the house urgently. After more than a year of this, your grandma can't stand it..."

Zhou Sisi's eyes were out of focus.

The emotions that were originally filled with the body shook like a heavy rain.

The screen of the desktop laptop has already entered hibernation.

Zhou Sisi's chest was stuffy, his head was confused, and he walked out of the room blankly.

…

Back to school on Sunday, Zhou Sisi handed in the composition for the competition to the Chinese teacher.

Before she left, the other class teacher at the table next to the Chinese teacher shouted: "Classmate, this female classmate."

"You call me?" Zhou Sisi stood still.

Chinese teacher of another class: "Yes, what's your name?"

"Hello teacher, my name is Zhou Sisi."

The teacher repeated her name, "Didn't you sign up for the campus promotion ambassador trial?"

"Yeah." Zhou Sisiying.

Zhou Sisi's Chinese teacher said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, are you going to kidnap my students to participate?"

"Must, this female classmate looks good." Teacher Xiaofang turned to Zhou Sisi, "Sign up for a name?"

This... Zhou Sisi said, is this a bit casual? And-"Teacher, I don't know exactly what to do."

"It's very simple to fill out a form here." Teacher Xiaofang said.

Zhou Sisi: "...What does the campus publicity ambassador do?"

"You ask this, the selected ambassador must cooperate with the school in campus propaganda work within one year." Teacher Xiaofang said roughly.

"It's not tiring or too much work. It's mainly about taking a promotional photo occasionally and writing a manuscript with a few crosses and hundreds of words."

"There are instructions here, you can take it and see."

"The term of the publicity ambassador is two semesters, and each semester can add five points for moral education."

The Chinese teacher said next to him: "Sisi, Teacher Xiaofang is also the deputy secretary of the school's Youth League Committee. She is responsible for the selection of ambassadors."

Zhou Sisi hesitated, "I'm in my third year of high school next semester."

"Don't be afraid, the task of the ambassador does not take up study time." Teacher Xiaofang said, "Of the eleven students who signed up, eight will share with you."

"Come, think about it." Teacher Xiaofang handed over the pen, "fill in the registration form."

So Zhou Sisi signed up in a vague way.

***

"Eat more, I'm going to work first." Chen Cui carried her bag and went out.

Zhou Sisi looked at the breakfast set on the table.

The freshly served porridge is hot, the Hanamaki is steamed hot and plump, and the hot and sour water spinach is bright and oily.

Chen Cui did it all.

From the day Chen Cui cried, she never went anywhere after get off work and was almost at home.

I frequently make soups and water for my daughters to replenish the body, and ask her about her studies and daily life at school, and want to talk about her heart and make up for it.

Zhou Sisi didn't know why Chen Cui had dreams similar to warnings. He searched and checked information on the Internet without any answers.

Zhou Sisi was uncomfortable with Chen Cui's changes and avoided intentionally or unconsciously.

After the high school entrance examination, Zhou Sisi suspended Lu Xi's make-up class.

Although they lived on the same floor of the same unit building, they hadn't met each other for more than two weeks.

The class has a new seat adjustment.

Zhou Sisi's tablemate is still Guo Qin.

Her mathematics and biology are relatively weak, while Guo Qin is good at math and weak in English.

Looking at other tablemate arrangements again, Zhou Sisi can probably understand the intentions of the head teacher.

But Yi Ting was very depressed.

Her deskmate changed from last month's school committee to this month's monitor, one by one abiding by the law.

The only fun she has in the classroom every day is to chat with Qi Minhui, Zhou Sisi or other friends.

"I've had enough!" Yi Ting grumbled while shopping after school, "Sisi, do you know how cheap is Zeng Yeyou's dead fish face! Don't let me go to class, and force me to take notes!"

"Even if you secretly play with your mobile phone for a while after class, you will have to be in charge of him!"

"I can't sleep in self-study. I was woken up by him as soon as I got down. Fuck me with a steel ruler!"

Zhou Sisi looked worried, "Squad leader hit you? Does it hurt?"

"Also...it doesn't hurt much, that is, it is very annoying, why does he care about me like this." Yi Ting used a straw to poke the pearls in the milk tea.

"The class manager has responsibilities and obligations, well, he is quite responsible." Zhou Sisi said euphemistically.

This is good, maybe under the supervision of the monitor, Yi Ting's discipline and performance will be improved.

Yi Ting yelled: "Whoever wants him to be responsible, it's so annoying, I want to be free!"

"Go to school to talk with Teacher Wu tomorrow?" Although Zhou Sisi didn't agree with her idea, he still gave suggestions.

Yi Ting's face collapsed, "No, alas, my grades are so bad, I don't have the face to go to Sister Lan to make a request."

"Ms. Wu is not a teacher who only judges students by grades. If you really want to change, you can try to tell her." Zhou Sisi said warmly.

"Hey, let's not talk about it. I will pick a pen first. See, which one is more beautiful?" Yi Ting held up three different styles of water-based pens.

Zhou Sisi chose the one with the cleanest pattern, "This one."

"OK, buy another notebook." Yi Ting said, "you only buy refills?"

Zhou Sisi: "Well. Do you need milk tea for you?"

"Sisi is so sweet!"

Yi Ting picked from a variety of books, feeling the phone rang behind her, and muttered to herself: "It seems that there is a text message coming in."

Suddenly remembering something important, she asked: "Sisi, how many votes do you have now?"

"Huh?" Zhou Sisi took half a second to realize what Yi Ting was referring to, "I don't know."

"At one noon, you have more than 1,200 votes, ranking third, only 20 votes less than Gong Yao, who is second." Yi Ting said, "you can become an ambassador if you enter another ranking! "

The campus promotion ambassador selection contest opened an online voting channel yesterday and lasted for three days. The teachers and students of Huali No. 3 Middle School voted for the contestants through the campus official account.

The male and female students with the highest number of votes, one each, are qualified as ambassadors.

"I want to see the real-time number of votes." Yi Ting didn't pick up the book. "Hua Li No. 3 Middle School...Campus activities...Gong Yao has more than 1,600 votes, shit! She passed you more than 300 votes in one afternoon! "

"I'll help you canvass votes! Moments of friends reposted it at noon today, and then reposted..."

"No, let it be." Zhou Sisi was a little funny.

Yi Ting wanted to shake the little fairy's shoulder hard, "You are too unmotivated, Sisi! Can we compete?"

Zhou Sisi: "..." I always feel that the "unmotivated" hat on my head is not right.

After buying the stationery, Zhou Sisi and Yi Ting went shopping for a few more minutes and went home respectively.

At sunset, the evening glow pulled down a few clouds on the west side of the sky, smearing orange and blue and purple between the buildings.

Zhou Sisi took out the key from the backpack, swiped the access control card on the door sensor of the unit building, and issued a short "drop".

Opening the door of the unit building, she heard a burst of boys talking and laughing from the corridor.

Then, an inch-headed boy wearing a yellow jersey turned off.

"Sister Sisi! So predestined!"

This is Lu Xi's classmate, who greeted her at the small shop last time, Zhou Sisi remembered.

She responded with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xi, wearing a white jersey with a white headband between her forehead, appeared.

He hooked a football net bag with his fingers, and looked at Zhou Sisi with a little lazy eyes, as if to open his mouth.

"Hello, Sister Sisi." From the boy with glasses who appeared later.

This was also Lu Xi's classmate, and Zhou Sisi was somewhat impressed.

Another boy who hooked his shoulders with the boy wearing glasses, did not hear her name clearly, smiled and followed the two brothers and shouted to the beautiful girl: "Hello, senior sister."

This one is very strange, I haven't seen it before.

The four older boys, except for Lu Xi, greeted her.

Zhou Sisi smiled and responded uniformly: "Hello."

She thought that Lu Xi was still mad at the fact that she had a good point.

She didn't rush into the unit building, planning to let them go downstairs first.

The teenagers passed by Zhou Sisi in turn, carrying vigor and vitality.

The youngster with the most outstanding appearance at the end stopped when he walked in front of her.

He scratched his ear, "cough..."

"?" Zhou Sisi looked back unclearly.

Lu Xi: "You didn't say hello to me." The voice that can only be heard by two people.

"...Good evening?" Zhou Sisi's eyes were slightly curved.