The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 1005 Extra Story: The Killer (2)

After sitting on the bed for half an hour, Xingyang didn't recover.And the senior on the upper bunk who suddenly realized that he had said something wrong has also sat up, thinking about the possibility of suicide messily and seriously.

Han Yan'an will kill him, for sure!

Rather than being tortured to death by Han Yan'an, it's better to settle it by yourself!

But before killing himself, allow him one last breakfast!I wrote the lab report under the lamp last night, and now I feel like I drank more than a dozen cans of Red Bull, and the soles of my feet are light.

Xu Fei lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and looked at Xingyang who was still in a daze while wearing slippers.

"Yangyang? Are you thinking about how to blow up Han Yan'an, or how to destroy him?"

Xingyang shook his head slowly, staring blankly at the opposite wall, his voice was weak: "My brother...why didn't you tell me?"

"How should I tell you? At first I didn't know why I couldn't let you know, but then I saw your Weibo and I understood that you both have the same father and the same mother, and It's the same girl! This kind of thing is so embarrassing, and you really have no hope. If your brother doesn't tell you, he doesn't want to hit you."

"Why is there no hope?" Xingyang was displeased, and he flattened his mouth, "How am I not as good as my brother?"

"Not as tall as him, not as handsome as him, not as smart as him." Seeing that Xingyang's eyes were straightened, Xu Fei immediately changed his words, "But you sing better than him and write songs better than him! And you are younger than him! Now this Looking at the age of Xiao Xianrou, youth is everything!"

Although the latter statement sounded good to him, he disagreed with any of the first three.Xingyang crossed his arms and squinted at him: "Brother Xu Fei, your eyesight must not be updated, right? How is my brother more handsome than me? Obviously I am more handsome!"

Xu Fei picked up the washbasin and stared at him seriously for a moment.He waited until Xingyang's arm was sore and let go, and then he said earnestly: "Look carefully, you are indeed a bit alike, but Yan An has a mature and handsome face, and you are a child compared to him. To put it bluntly, you haven't Open it, when you open it, maybe you will be more handsome than him, don't worry, kid, you will always open it."

Xingyang was speechless: "I'm already twenty, why am I still a child?"

"Not a child? Then tell me, why do you like girls from elementary school?"

"Because she is suitable!" Xingyang blurted out.

Xu Fei looked at him with a look of "You look naive", shrugged: "Based on your answer, you have no advantage over your brother. Since you are the same age as you, the answer she wants to hear is definitely Not because she is suitable, and I am sure that if Cong Cong asked Yan An the same question, Yan An would give her the best answer, not the most suitable answer."

Xingyang frowned, puzzled: "What is the best and most suitable?"

"When you figure it out, then fight with your brother. It hasn't been a day or two since your brother liked you. If he can keep calm until now, he must have a trump card. You, at most, are cannon fodder. Brother I advise you not to make yourself unhappy, just wash your face, brush your teeth and go to the rehearsal, if something goes wrong at the concert, you probably won't even have time to think about these problems."

Xingyang watched Xu Fei go to wash up, and after thinking for two seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Brother Xu Fei!"

He turned his head and heard him ask: "What trump card does my brother have?"

Xu Fei looked at him, and said in an educational tone: "Your brother's trump card is the sincerity of liking elementary school girls wholeheartedly and fearlessly."

(End of this chapter)