I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    Far Mo here, go back to dinner with colleagues in the department in the evening.

    I saw seven more WeChat system prompt messages on my phone.

    —Zheng Fang has deleted your friend.

    In ten minutes.

    —Zheng Fang has added you as his friend.

    After one minute, delete.

    After five minutes, add it back.

    After half a minute, it was deleted.

    After two minutes, add it back.

    And then deleted.

    The last deletion is less than a minute away.

    Yuan Mo then watched Fang Zheng add him as a friend again.

    When Yuan Mo was bored, he made up some very useful small programs.

    He added these to WeChat. The direct conversion of voice to video is one aspect, and this automatic broadcast is the second point.

    Contact Fang Zheng from Yunyan to add him as a friend.

    Yuan Mo could easily guess what kind of information Fang Zheng got. He just knew that the person who gave him the math problem was himself.

    Yuan Mo told himself, isn't it just a vest, what to be afraid of.

    Don't panic.

    But in general, people who comfort themselves like this are actually a little panicked.

    In that instant, Yuan Mo was very fortunate that he chose the Department of Computer Science.

    Otherwise, Fang Zheng unilaterally deletes and adds friends, he must not know.

    After a while, Fang Zheng couldn't bear it any longer and sent a message.

    "Far ink?"

    Yuan Mo looked at the phone, thinking about how to reply to the message.

    I saw Fang Zheng sent another message, "It's one thing to talk about the topic, it's another thing to chase my sister. I thank you for the front, but for the latter, I won't die. agree."

    After Fang Zheng sent this message, he started hacking with Cheng Li and the others.

    Let's go to the front of the line, and you'll just give it away.

    Cheng Li cried on holiday, "Brother Zheng, I only got to the rank after a summer vacation!"

    At this moment, a new message popped up on Fang Zheng's game interface.

    Click on WeChat to see that this is what Yuan Mo sent, just one word, concise summary.

    "Hmm."

    Fang Zheng: "…"

    So what does this mean? Promised or not?

    Or is it all about herself, Yuan Mo is just taking care of her sister?

    Fang Zheng has never been a person who is good at thinking about emotions.

    Mother Fang said all day long that Father Fang was straight, aesthetically straight, and thinking.

    Fang Zheng is the biological son of Fang's father, so it's not too early to know.

    But he usually heard Cheng Li and Wu Su say, 'Then who, the first grade flower of the third grade, came to see you at the door of our class again'.

    Although Fang Zheng didn't feel it, he also knew that he would be diligent for nothing, and would be a traitor or a thief.

    Isn't Yuan Mo taking too much care of Yunyan?

    Not to mention, the two still have a marriage contract.

    It's really impossible to let sister control brother feel relieved.

    —Her girl is only so young, so she can't be kidnapped so early.

    Cheng Li is really crying now. Before, Brother Zheng still had some output, even if it was a gift, it could be used as a 'sacrifice flow' to fight.

    But hanging up directly, it really reverses the normal game wind direction.

    Fang Zheng struggled for a long time before he remembered Lu Lin who helped Yuan Mo deceive himself.

    However, at that time, he didn't want to ask his own sister for problems because of his face, instead he kept bothering Lu Lin, which was indeed his negligence.

    Fang Zheng sent a message to Lu Lin, saying that he knew about it.

    I didn't look at Lu Lin's reply, and went straight to the question.

    Xueba was in a bad mood and didn't check his phone for two days.

    Influenced by my sister, I spent two days on the topic.

    In the early morning of the third day, Cheng Li went to the classroom and asked Brother Zheng why he left them halfway and stopped playing games.

    Fang Zheng took out his workbook.

    Raise your chin and say one word, "Flip through."

    After he finished speaking, he added, "Written in the past two days."

    Cheng Li was shocked, this person has done ten sets of Tianli 38 sets of math papers in two days?

    And the accuracy rate is so high!

    Xue Zha Cheng Li said that he did not want to speak.

    He turned his back, leaving Fang Zheng with a bleak back.

    "You are not the brother Zheng I know."

    Fang Zheng took back his papers with one hand, and said casually, "Yes, I am going to take the Tsinghua exam with my sister now."

    Cheng Li: "..." You will lose me like this.

    As for Tong Qiu, although I received news from Yunyan yesterday afternoon that she was going to the Northland, I was a little mentally prepared.

    But looking at the empty seats next to her, she still cried out.

    She was at the same table except for the first semester of the second year of high school.

    Other times she is someone else's classmate, and there is only air around her.

    Fang Zheng remembered what Yunyan told him last night, and kicked him.

     Arranged, "Go and sit at the same table with Tong Qiu."

    Cheng Li has no objection to this. Fang Zheng told him the reason before.

    So Cheng Li took his textbook and exercises and sat directly over.

    The 18-year-old boy's eyebrows, eyes, and figure have not faded away from the youthful youth, and he is particularly ruffian when he smiles.

    "Sister Qiu, won't it affect you if I sit here?"

    “…”

    The day before, Mr. Liao Zhi Lao replied to Yunyan, saying that next Monday, that is, tomorrow, he will be free all day.

    And ask if the cloudy time is right.

    Although that day was August 8th, the school started making up classes for prospective seniors.

    But obviously, Mr. Liao Zhi's day is more difficult to spare.

    Yunyan once again asked for leave from the head teacher, Lao Liu, saying that he had some personal matters and might be a few days late for the class.

    Lao Liu has no objection to this.

    They often take this kind of recommended students. After the second year of high school, they basically don't need to attend classes in the third year of high school.

    Of course, this is because Lao Liu doesn't know that Yunyan still has a dream of being a champion.

    If she knew, she would definitely urge her to study hard.

    After all, students with top grades are rare, but they will never be scarce. Not to mention the existence of the Hongzhi class in the school.

    It is impossible to get the first place in the province without sweat and effort.

    On August 7th, after Yunyan received the email, she booked a flight at 3 pm that day.

    Fly to Northland.

    Mr. Liao asked Yunyan the time and said that he arranged for students to pick her up.

    This is the first time for Yunyan to travel alone.

    Mother Fang wanted to accompany her, but after careful consideration, she felt that she should give Yunyan a chance to exercise.

    Her family is growing too fast, and the mother still wants to put the child in her own wings.

    In the blink of an eye, I found that the child has the ability to take off by himself.

    Because she didn't know the time of going out this time, Yunyan packed a box for herself.

    It's August and it's still hot and stuffy outside like a steamer.

    One coat is enough to avoid the occasional windy and rainy temperature drop.

    As for the thin clothes in summer, Yunyan packed a lot.

    She found that in addition to the clothes she chose from the album, there were a lot of new clothes in the wardrobe.

    But these are styles that she has not tried much, most of them are black, white and gray.

    The white clothes are in line with Fang's mother's positioning for her, and each piece is complicated and exquisite.

    It is very in line with the painting style of the ladies in Hai Province.

    The black and gray clothes are a little brighter, and they all have their own logos.

    Big, flowery, and cool at the same time.

    Yunyan used to think that she would not like clothes like this, but recently she has seen more, and she actually thinks that cool clothes are not bad.

    So she put on a wide sweater and covered her thighs.

    With skinny denim shorts ten centimeters above the knee.

    There is another pair of coconuts on my feet.

    As soon as she went out like this, Fang's mother couldn't help showing surprise in her eyes.

    She said, "Yunyan's temperament now looks good in anything."

    Speaking, Mama Fang asked Yunyan to let go of her hair and put a baseball cap on top of her head.

    "In this way, you can go out and shoot directly on the street."

    Girls have a good figure, even if they wear a wide sweater, they are not bloated.