A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1153 Waiting for You

Mu Ning looked at the girl's clothes, looking them up and down several times. Her first reaction was, "Does this woman eat papaya every day? How did she manage to have such thin legs and such big breasts?"

"Hurry up, class is about to start." The girl sitting at the same table pushed Mu Ning towards the bathroom.

"Oh."

The two girls passed by Zhuang Shiqi, and Zhuang Shiqi stood directly at the door, ignoring all the curious looks cast at her.

This battle is truly stunning. Where did this beautiful model come from? Is this for a youth idol drama?

"Beauty, which class are you from?"

Liu Zichen shouted, and the next moment, Zhuang Shiyuan kicked him, "Get out of the way, that's my sister!"

"..." Liu Zichen was stunned. Oh, where did Miss Zhuang Si get the inspiration for this route today?

Zhuang Shiyuan stood up, walked out with his tall figure, stood at the door, leaned one hand on the door frame, glanced at his sister twice, and asked her in a cold voice.

"Auntie, is it legal for a decent woman to dress like this?"

Did you know that rape rates are on the rise these days? It's because women are wearing less and less, and their clothing is becoming more and more form-fitting. Going out dressed like this, isn't that just inviting men to visually rape you?

"..."

Zhuang Shiqi was watching her brother's excitement still rising when she was poured a basin of cold water by her brother.

"You little bastard, how dare you talk to your sister like that?" Zhuang Shiqi gritted her teeth. Who wants to ask for something?

She turned around and left, "I'm not going to serve you anymore, go find whoever you want!"

"Sh ...

Zhuang Shiyuan glanced sideways and saw Mu Xiaoniu and her deskmate coming back hand in hand. He was suddenly moved and immediately stepped forward to give his sister a big hug.

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. If there's something wrong, then I can still kiss your face." After saying that, he leaned over and gave his sister a kiss.

Zhuang Shiqi smiled, that’s pretty good.

Zhuang Shiyuan stood up straight, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking very unrestrained. He smiled at his sister, but couldn't help but glance at the stunned little bastard.

The young master snorted inwardly, "Are you jealous? Are you jealous? If you dare to get angry with me again, I'll dump you immediately!"

The classmate tugged at Mu Ning's hand, looked at her with disdain, and said quickly, "Let's go."

Freshmen look down on repeaters, thinking them too bold and inveterate. It's usually the repeaters who contradict the teachers, much to the chagrin of many of the class's subject teachers. Class 1's reputation among teachers was once as good as it is now. I seriously wonder if these repeaters were sent by other homeroom teachers to deliberately harm Class 1.

Freshmen in the class should unite and share a common hatred for the enemy; this is called team spirit. Anyone who gets close to the group of repeaters will basically be besieged by freshmen.

Of course, this siege is limited to verbal sarcasm, isolation, and fighting, which generally do not occur.

Mu Ning lowered her head and walked around the crowd with her deskmate into the classroom. Zhuang Shiqi pulled her brother aside.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Shiqi asked.

They are siblings, so it's understandable that they touch each other physically. Don't they usually hang out together at home? Their relationship is already very good, so the closeness between them makes them feel close.

But this happened in the relatively closed middle school campus, and the two of them were pulling each other in public, and it was okay.

Young lovers only dare to hold hands and kiss on the cheek in backlit places at night. Aren’t they too high-profile?

Fortunately, the get out of class was only ten minutes long. When the bell rang, the students who were watching came into the classroom one after another.

When there were fewer people around, Zhuang Shiyuan asked his sister to help pick out a dress for the girl, not something too exaggerated, for the graduation ceremony.

"Girlfriend?" Zhuang Shiqi looked at her brother with raised eyebrows.

"Well, the dance date!" Zhuang Shiyuan looked up at the sky with shaking eyebrows.

"Heh!" Zhuang Shiqi rolled her eyes. "You little brat, still pretending?!"

"I'll treat you to lunch at noon, and bring your female companion along. I have to see her height, weight, and temperament before I can choose clothes for her, right?" Zhuang Shiqi gestured.

Zhuang Shiyuan nodded. "That's right. That's settled then. We still have one class left. How about you find a place to sit outside first?"

"Well, I'll go out first." Zhuang Shiqi said hello to her brother and left.

When Zhuang Shiyuan entered the classroom, everyone in the class was talking about the pretty girl. She looked just like the girls in the art class. They all wondered if Zhuang Shiyuan had a girlfriend in the art class.

When Zhuang Shiyuan entered the classroom, the noise gradually stopped.

Mu Ning listened to the gossip told by her deskmate. Zhuang Shiyuan taught the girls in the art class?

Finally, she turned around to look at the person involved, and happened to meet Zhuang Shiyuan's raised eyes. The casual glance made Mu Ning feel as if her heart was electrocuted, and she quickly turned back.

That liar Zhuang must be telling everyone again how rich his family is and how he has such-and-such a wealthy relative. Don't girls always yearn for rich second-generations? Mu Ning really wants to expose Zhuang's fake face. The real rich second-generation in the class is Liu Zichen, okay?

Mu Xiaonv didn't pay much attention in the class. She is now afraid of math class.

All the teachers in their class are very kind, except the math teacher who is particularly fierce. Sadly, their head teacher happens to be the math teacher.

Once, her math teacher called her to stand and asked her why she was so weak in math when she was good at all other subjects. He asked her if she had any complaints about the teacher and told her to switch classes if she did. She shouldn't let the teacher bring her down. This frightened Mu Ning so much that she stuttered and cried heartbrokenly on her desk after class.

She could really understand the questions in class, and she knew everything taught in class, but after a while she forgot everything to the teacher, because she really couldn't do it.

If she can't write, she can't write. How can she say that she has a problem with the head teacher? So many students are vying for admission to the same class, and she is stupid to want to go to another class.

But the more she fears this math class, the harder it becomes to understand. Everything she knew before, she doesn’t know now. What can she do?

After school, classmates left one after another. Mu Ning lay on the table for a while, and walked slowly to the end, because she didn't want to be seen walking with Zhuang Shiyuan.

In the past, Zhuang Shiyuan and his brothers would leave after class. They lived not far away, so they would go back to the yard first, and then she would use his student card to swipe out of the school gate.

Zhuang Shiyuan doesn't need a card to enter and exit the school gate. He has been studying in this high school for five years. The security guard probably can even count the hairs on his head. He can go out without a student ID.

But this guy was strange today. He refused to leave after school and just stood outside. How could Miss Mu not know who he was waiting for?