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Chapter 12 Chapter 12(1/2)

"I am your sister, from the same mother and father."

"I hugged Ye Mingxin by mistake."

Dropping two bombs casually, Mingdu Shi left without giving Ye Mingchong a chance to question him.

Ye Mingchong returned to the room, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

Mingxin is not his sister, is his sister someone else?

It was the girl he saw just now!

If he hadn't been convinced that his father was a workaholic and wouldn't take a life, and his mother, the exquisite Ms. Bai, wouldn't accept an illegitimate daughter hanging around in front of his eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the bloody plot of the TV series would happen in his own home.

What is all this?!

He needs to calm down.

How could he be so calm? Why didn't anyone tell him?

Ye Mingchong pulled his hair painfully, rubbed it hard, and successfully made a chicken coop.

The new sister, wearing a little yellow duck nightgown and black-rimmed glasses, looked at Wen Wenjing quietly, but he always felt that something was wrong.

But whatever is wrong is also his sister, dear.

I can't think about it anymore. If I sleep, everything will be calm.

Early the next morning, Ye Mingchong got up with dark circles under his eyes. He was already in a coop, and his sleep was even more messy.

The water in the room was gone. He was trying to pour water in a daze, but he passed by something while holding on to the handrail.

He turned his head, and a blue and white figure entered the guest room on the second floor.

He turned back stiffly, and the automatic soundtrack clicked.

Then we sat hand and foot in the restaurant, drinking the warm water poured by Mrs. Liu.

The warm current flows down from the throat and falls into the stomach, gradually dispelling the fog in the head.

So he, really, has a different sister?

Ye Mingchong frowned, took a sip of water, and then another sip. After finishing one cup, his stomach was full.

Alas~

"Host, your brother can't accept having a sister like you, it's so abominable!"

"..." How am I doing?

Mingdu picked his ears.

system:"……"

"The host Ye family is so bad, you must study hard, study, study, study, learning is the progress of human beings..." The electron jumped, especially when it came to the word "study", it jumped extremely high, and Dayou was very excited.

The meaning of gushing.

Mingdu immediately intercepted it and said, "Give me five yuan first." Let's talk about the rest later.

The system is in a state of collapse. What should I do if there is a host who is greedy for money? Waiting online is quite urgent.

Mingdu touched the thickness in his pocket and said, "Please start your performance."

Just as the system was about to continue, she changed the subject, "If you want to interrupt my study."

System: Sick of anger!

There was a buzz, as if the machine had crashed, and there was no sound.

Mindu touched her nose, feeling a little guilty, so she obediently took out her vocabulary book and started memorizing the words.

After memorizing the words, she opened the study space and learned musical instruments. She made a selection and chose the erhu. The Ye family couldn't stay any longer, so maybe she could play the erhu on the overpass and let passersby give some money.

It is a good livelihood skill.

The system couldn't bear to look at it. How did it analyze that the host had a learning index of 99? A profit index of 10,000 is not bad.

"...Host, if you learn piano, you can play it in a Western restaurant and earn more than Tianqiao."

It is a kind learning system that cannot help but remind you after all.

"I've learned everything." Mingdu said nonchalantly.

Even if the system didn't mention it, she would learn everything, but she wouldn't have thought that there was such a part-time job.

Brightness is not something that comes blindly. If you know everything about music theory, you can quickly pick up other instruments if you learn the same thing. You don’t have to be a master, it’s good to have choices.

She knew from a very young age that if she knew it, she would be better than others.

Zheng Jian played thoroughly and comfortably until three o'clock in the morning. She slept until she woke up naturally and ate the meal brought by the servant to the bedside.

Decadence! Degeneration!

Either way, he will be unable to extricate himself.

This can't go on like this!

Class 28 online chat group

Zheng Jian: "What are you doing, brothers?"

"You have something to say."

"I'm playing with pesticides, hey, hey, he's dead."

Zheng Jian: "Go and have fun, be careful of being reported."

The next sentence is, "Does anyone want to go out and have fun?"

"I have violin lessons and I'm only free on Sunday."

"My mother forced me to learn French and asked me to talk about the most beautiful language in the world. Let me go, isn't the most beautiful language in the world Chinese? It has been around for five thousand years."

"Ah ah ah, I also have to go to class, why do I have to go to school on weekends after school?!!!"

"It sounds like you are so serious in school. It's no wonder that the people in Class 1 look down on us. After all, we have worked hard and our grades are our capital."

"Are you so high-spirited that you can overwhelm your own class? No matter how good they are in the exam, they still have to work for people like us."

"There are only twenty special admissions students, the others are the same as us, so you just have to be tough."

Zheng Jian: "Don't argue, don't argue. This is a chat group, not a quarrel group."

Zheng Jian turned over and sat up, speechless. He just wanted to find someone to hang out with, but the topic was so convoluted that it would lead to a fight.

He didn't want to cause further anger, so he told him privately that he wanted to go out to play.

No matter how much I study recently, I really don’t play anymore. I feel like I’m thinking about it after hearing it. Those who don’t have time can only look at that sentence with tears in their eyes, secretly thinking about who wants to play.

Zheng Jian gathered together those who wanted to go.

Sun Weiwei was the first to speak, "Where should we go to play?"

"aquarium?"

"That's all for adults to take their children, so don't do it."

Liu Bin immediately came out to object, and Fan Zhuo said: "Hey, squad leader, you're here too, but you didn't take the lead. That's what you are doing."

"Shouldn't you, a study committee member, study hard?"

Come on, let's hurt each other, who is afraid of who.

Fan Zhuo was not to be outdone: "You can study better only by combining work and rest, and relaxing well."

Zheng Jian: "Go to the amusement park, jumping machine, roller coaster, bungee jumping, exciting!"

Fear Fan Zhuo Gao: "..." It doesn't have to be so exciting.



After deciding on the time and place, Zheng Jian washed her hair and changed her clothes, and whistled at herself in the mirror, "You are so handsome."

When you walk on the street, you are the center of attention.

He closed his eyes, spread his hands flat, and thought about it.

Alas, the handsome guy is troubled.

Suddenly I remembered something and took out my phone, "Do you have any notifications for Mingdu?"

Liu Bin: "I guess I didn't look at the class group."

"Would you like to ask?"

Fan Zhuo: "Ask me, she works too hard and I don't even dare to rest." It's like being chased by a dog, so he has to wait until the weekend.

Zheng Jian: "Add one plus one, I'm afraid that little brain won't be able to bear it and it will cause a short circuit."

"Is it stressful for Vivian to be your deskmate?"

Sun Weiwei rolled her eyes, "Don't call me Vivian."

Not only is it stressful, it's also overwhelming.
To be continued...
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