Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Sang Ning was afraid of disturbing Sang Chuan's study, so she could control the volume enough during the live broadcast.

As a result, he never expected that as soon as he opened the bedroom door, a mulberry dog ​​who was lying on the door and eavesdropping was captured alive.

As soon as the door opened, Sang Chuan fell in unexpectedly.

After standing still, he smiled and touched his head to hide the embarrassment of being caught:

"Hey, sister, there is no other meaning. As a younger brother, I just want to care about your mental health."

"I'm mentally healthy, so I don't need to worry about it." Sang Ning gave Sang Chuan a sideways glance without much expression, "I don't need to study for too long tonight, and I have to go to school to report early tomorrow morning, go to bed early, and keep my spirits up."

Sang Ning came out of the bedroom just to remind Sang Chuan to go to bed early, and her goal was achieved, she closed the bedroom door without any regrets.

After the door was closed, Sang Chuan made a face at the door.

Slightly slightly slightly, is his sister not smart?

Now that she's become so cold and serious again, who is it that she was scolding passionately just now!
Heh, Sang Tigress Ning with two faces, I have already seen through your tricks, my lord!
Sang Chuan was doing his best to make faces, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be torn apart.

Suddenly, remembering that Sang Ning was going to accompany him to school tomorrow, he couldn't laugh for a moment.

Let go of the hand that was pulling the corner of the mouth, and the body completely softened with the hanging hands.

I'm afraid he will be finished tomorrow!
Suddenly, he straightened his back again, maybe he could still be saved!
Thinking of this, he quickly rushed to the TV cabinet, searched around in the drawer, and took out a pair of scissors.

Then he rushed into the bathroom, faced the bathroom mirror, and began to cut his hair.

After finally cutting a cut that satisfied him, Sang Chuan put down the scissors and bared his eight standard big teeth in front of the mirror, looking very cute.

If you don't look carefully, you really don't know who he is.

After staring at the mirror for a while, Sang Chuan quickly retracted his big teeth, drooping the corners of his mouth, and regained his listless appearance.

He put his hands on the sink, moved closer to the mirror, curled his lips helplessly, sighed, and said to himself:
"This handsome guy, starting tomorrow, you will try to be a good student. Don't be sad, and don't resist, or you will have to accept the persecution of the bully Sang Ning, and the rebellious Sang Chuan will also mourn for you."

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Early the next morning.

Afraid of being recognized by fans on the road, Sang Ning deliberately disguised herself.

The most common white T jeans, half ball hair, peaked cap mask sunglasses.

Sang Ning stood in front of the mirror and took a picture, making sure that her face was completely covered, before she felt relieved.

At this time, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the figure in the mirror, and she turned her head suddenly, with a look of seeing a ghost: "When did you cut your hair?"

Sang Chuan's inch-cut hair, coupled with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, has a sense of heroism and justice, and he can't see half of the previous ruffian. With the blessing of the school uniform, he really feels like a sunny and good student.

Sang Chuan touched his nose unnaturally, and deliberately avoided Sang Ning's eyes: "Damn, I cut it myself, students have to look like students."

"Really?" Sang Ning was suspicious. She always felt that Sang Chuan was weird, but she didn't investigate further.

But when she reached the school gate, Sang Ning regretted that she didn't understand Sang Chuan deeply enough.

Sang Ning didn't know how popular she was on campus, so in order to avoid causing commotion, she deliberately picked a time for students to attend class, and accompanied Sang Chuan back to school.

She didn't feel the danger coming, until the moment she stepped into the guard room, the broom suddenly raised by the guard caught her by surprise.

"Stinky boy, you dare to go back to school! Don't think that I won't know you if you cut your hair off. Even if you are turned into ashes and thrown into the sea, I can pick you up!"

Uncle held the broom and rushed over without saying a word. Sang Chuan fled around in order to avoid it, and there was a sharp scream like a screaming chicken being quickly squeezed in the guard room.

After being stunned for a second, Sang Ning raised her hands to signal the uncle to calm down: "Master, I am Sang Chuan's sister. If you have any grudges or grievances with Sang Chuan, please speak carefully, and I will definitely make the decision for you!"

The uncle raised the broom behind his shoulders, stopped for a second, and only looked Sang Ning up and down, then the broom fell down again: "You look sneaky, you don't look like a good person!"

Sang Ning: "..."

This time, the uncle's broom was ruthlessly sweeping towards Sang Ning, and while sweeping, he scolded: "I don't care if you are his sister or his ancestor, you all hurry to me, don't rush to class here!"

Sang Ning was nimble, like jumping a rubber band back and forth to avoid the broom that the uncle shoveled.

While avoiding the broom attack, Sang Ning also took a second to tear off the mask, showing a big cute smile: "Grandpa, do you think I look like a bad guy?"

Sang Chuan watched his sister's feet beating non-stop, but there was no ferocious expression on her face, only a sincere smile.

He couldn't help but applaud her. As expected of a female star, the expression management is really tough and terrifying!
The uncle stopped the broom, narrowed his eyes and looked at Sang Ning carefully again.

Just when Sang Ning thought there was something to be done, the old man raised the broom again, and it came down harder than before: "The little girl is so good-looking, and she gets mixed up with a bastard like Sang Chuan, isn't she afraid of being spoiled? I have to clean up for your parents today!"

This time, no matter what Sang Ning said, it was useless, the uncle seemed to close his ears, and all the voices were blocked by him outside the eardrum.

The uncle is already on top, and Sang Ning has predicted two results in advance.

Either the uncle commits a crime of passion and kills them.

Either the uncle's blood pressure is passionate, and he is mad at himself.

No matter what it is, it is not good, so she chose the upper plan out of 36, pulled up Sang Chuan and ran away.

They all ran out of the guard room, and the uncle was still chasing after them, chasing them all the way to the playground behind the school.

Sang Ning pulled Sang Chuan into a small bush and squatted on the ground, not daring to move.

The uncle pawed it a few times with the broom, and after making sure he didn't see anyone, he walked slowly towards the guard room with the broom on his shoulders.

It took a long time after the uncle left before Sang Ning dared to stand up from the bushes, frowned, took off the leaves on her head, and stared at Sang Chuan coldly: "What the hell did you do, brat!"

"It's nothing." Sang Chuan swallowed, "I just cut the old man's hair while he was sleeping in the guard room."

Sang Ning's eyes turned cold again, and Sang Chuan consciously took a step back.

"It's just that I accidentally knocked over the precious orchid raised by the old man..."

"It was just that I accidentally touched the old man's butt while playing with fire and burned a hole in his pants..."

The more Sang Chuan said, the weaker his voice became, and the distance from Sang Ning became farther and farther.

After feeling the murderous aura on Sang Ning's body, he quickly added: "I swear, only the pants were burned, not the flesh. I put out the fire in time..."

But Sang Ning couldn't listen to Sang Chuan's explanation anymore, with a ferocious face, she raised her foot and rushed towards Sang Chuan: "I will kill you!"