Chapter 1095 Good Night, Sickly Brother (20)

"Bang -" A huge gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window. Everyone covered their eyes with their hands. Only Luo Qingchen squinted and saw Du Jiu Sheng's every move clearly.

He didn't wait for Mu Lanfeng to finish what he said, he quickly rushed to him and pushed him hard, smashing the guardrail outside the corridor to pieces.

Mu Lanfeng had almost no chance to resist. He hung directly in the air outside the teaching building, his hands and feet waving wildly and wailing.

The surrounding temperature was almost as low as freezing point, and goose-feather snowflakes were floating in the sky.

"She is not someone like you who can say whatever you want, do you understand?" Du Jiusheng narrowed his eyes with extreme danger.

With a wave of his right hand, he swung Mu Lanfeng to the side and threw him heavily on the corridor.

The two followers who were standing next to Mu Lanfeng were dumbfounded for an instant, their feet trembling.

Mu Lanfeng's body was dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of panic.

The speed of crossing Jiu Sheng just now was really too fast, not only the speed, but also the strength was terrifying.

Could it be that he has mastered the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt of Shaolin Temple?

"You...you...you wait...wait..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Lanfeng ran away, not daring to look into his eyes at all.

The four little followers who were following him quickly followed up and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The surrounding wind stopped, and the silky snowflakes like goose feathers slowly fell down.

Luo Qingchen put her hands in her pockets, turned around and stared at her Du Jiu Sheng, her eyes unconsciously filled with mist.

This was probably the feeling. There was a time when she had the same feeling of being held in his hand.

The gossip-like whispers around her reached her eardrums, and she felt that those words were really right——

"Oh my God, I have such a girlish heart! How can I kill everyone as soon as the wind blows the Nine-Sheng School Grass!"

"Did they break that railing in a fight? That's awesome!"

"I feel like the school sweetheart of Jiu Sheng is a maniac who dotes on his younger sister. She is envious and jealous!"

…

A sweet feeling spread in my heart at this moment.

There must be stars in her eyes now, so wonderful.

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After school, Xiaopang planned to treat her to ice cream at the school gate because he felt sorry for her. Luo Qingchen thought about it and agreed.

After all, this is a branch line. Even if it’s a bit difficult, try your best.

But what she didn't expect was that sitting in a corner of the ice cream shop was a familiar person - Cheng Mitang.

"Xiao Qing, your brother is so handsome today! I'm so envious!"

On this day, the entire senior high school and even the entire Qianliang No. 1 Middle School knew that Du Jiu Sheng was Luo Qingchen's brother.

The gossip that everyone is throwing in is: good genes are good! But can anyone explain why they have different surnames?

"Ahem—" She cleared her throat and continued the topic: "What kind of boys does Little Fatty like?"

After all, you are trying to find true love for her. You must first know what kind of person the other person likes before you can cast a wide net and focus on fishing!

"Xiao Qing, you are wrong to ask this question." Fatty Dai shook his head, looking at her with a look of frustration on his chubby mouth.

"Why is it wrong?" She blinked lightly, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her question...

"You should ask, what kind of boy would like Fatty!" Fatty Dumb puffed his mouth and said, "Because no one likes me!"

…

"Maybe someone likes you, but you don't know! Being fat has its charm!"

"Only good-looking people are attractive." Dubby Fatty chuckled twice and said, "What kind of person does Xiao Qing like?"