Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Fine.

It's okay for my sister to think so, anyway, don't be deceived by those little boys.

However, Jiang Zeyu was still not completely relieved, the ghost knows what crooked ideas these little boys will have.

He was worried and couldn't help reminding him again, "Sister, we are still students, we must focus on studies and not distract ourselves from other things."

Jiang Yu finished eating the shrimp dumplings, closed the lid of the heat preservation bucket, and asked, "What other things?"

Jiang Zeyu hesitated, wondering if he shouldn't be too direct, he hesitantly said, "It's just... uh... something unrelated to study..."

Jiang Zeyu was a little embarrassed to look at Jiang Yu, his eyes dropped, and he casually found a focus.

Seeing him staring at the heat preservation bucket, Jiang Yu said clearly, "I understand."

"Sister, do you understand?"

"Um."

"That's great!" Jiang Zeyu said happily, "Then you pay more attention in the future, and I will supervise you too!"

"Why do you want to supervise me?" Jiang Yu wondered, "Isn't your subtext just not wanting to give me breakfast?"

Jiang Zeyu: "...Huh?"

...

After clarifying with Jiang Yu that he had absolutely no intention of not wanting to give her breakfast, Jiang Zeyu had forgotten to emphasize the other thing that worried him.

He returned to his seat and sighed.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zeyu folded his arms and his face was solemn, "No matter who I see now, as long as he looks at my sister one more time, I think he is a potential pig who wants to slap my little cabbage."

Song Bi: "..."

He took back his peek at Jiang Yu and said sincerely, "Brother Yu, you may be a little unfounded."

"Then take a look!" Jiang Zeyu said angrily, "When I pass by my sister's seat, I have to drop my workbooks, pens, and schoolbags!

Are these things so good! "

Song Bi would never dare to say that he had this idea just now, so he could stay by Jiang Yu's seat for a longer time...

He swallowed his saliva and said with a guilty conscience, "Maybe I really didn't hold it for a while..."

Jiang Zeyu turned his head, his eyes darkened.

"Oh?"

Song Bi's hair was numb, and asked weakly, "What do you want to do, Brother Yu?"

"Look."

Jiang Zeyu got up, he walked over, and with one hand he picked up the Nth boy who was squatting on the ground to pick up something, but his head turned towards Jiang Yu and looked at her sideways.

Jiang Zeyu said viciously, "It takes so long to pick up something? Did you break your hand?"

The man shook like a sieve, "No no no, I didn't..."

Jiang Zeyu threw his hand fiercely, and the boy fell back to the ground.

He glanced around, his eyes gloomy, "I put my words here, and I can hear both outside and inside the door clearly.

If you dare to perform in front of my sister with cramps, broken hands, or broken feet in the future, just come and try! Let's see if I don't let him become a real cripple! "

The whole place was silent.

Jiang Yu looked up at him.

In fact, if Jiang Zeyu didn't do it, she couldn't help but want to do it.

Always dropping things next to her, it's really a bit noisy.

affect her sleep.

Jiang Zeyu met Jiang Yu, his stern expression faded, and he put on a warm smile, "Sister, study hard."

Then leave without mentioning merit or fame.

Outside the classroom, after hearing the wind, the people who wanted to find out the truth and the melon-eating crowd gradually retreated.

At the same time, someone also received the message.

Ke Yanbin looked at the photo in his hand with disbelief.

This...is this the little girl from before?

Did she have plastic surgery?