The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Xia Zixuan subconsciously looked at the out-of-group Zhan Zeyang, seeing that he still had that indifferent and relaxed expression, her heart tightened slightly.

I don't know how Zhan Zeyang answered. Isn't he not good at the two additional questions at the end?

Xia Zixuan was still thinking about it curiously. Zhan Zeyang had packed up her things and left the large classroom alone, without communicating with anyone during the whole process.

"Cut it, really stinky!" Lu Xiaojing narrowed her mouth and complained about Zhan Zeyang.

Xia Zixuan withdrew her gaze from Zhan Zeyang. She had long been used to his cocky fart. She was even more cocky when she was in school, and she didn't even give the teacher's face.

In class, he would go to bed when he said he was going to sleep, and he would skip class when he said he was skipping classes. Aside from learning to upgrade superbly, and not bullying his classmates to fight casually, he was no different from those bad students.

But that's it, it's simply too unfair that he can get the first place back.

The more Xia Zixuan thought about it, the more unbalanced her heart became, and she turned her head to see the safety and worry-free in the front row.

At this moment, the two little guys are getting off their chairs with some effort.

Xia Zixuan snorted coldly, picked up her schoolbag, and left the large classroom.

"Eh, Zixuan! Wait for me!" Lu Xiaojing shouted from behind. After passing An Ran and Wuyou, she didn't forget to joke, "Xiaodoubao, stand firm and don't get hit by the table or chair."

After joking, Ben haha ​​smiled and ran away.

An Ran Wuyou glanced at each other, and both saw helplessness in the other's eyes.

The dormitory here is for two people. Because they know that Anran and Wuyou are both sisters and brothers, and they are both young, in order to facilitate the management, the life teacher arranged for them to be in the same dormitory. .

Back to the dormitory, worry-free started playing games, but it was still silent.

An Ran was standing at the door of the dormitory, watching the time and the boring scenery outside.

Before coming, she was a little bit looking forward to it, thinking it would be more interesting here.

Unexpectedly, it was still so boring.

"Hey...I want to go home." An Ran said milkily.

"If you can't go back, don't even think about it." Wuyou said lazily while looking at the phone screen.

"Call Aunt Liu Qi or Uncle Liu Dun and ask them to pick us up." An Ran replied. It's boring everywhere anyway. It's better to stay at home, at least she can have fun with Mommy and Dad.

I won another game, and the game points increased again. Looking at the out-of-reach results of the third place, there is no worries but no sense of accomplishment.

Just as the third place and his results are out of reach, his and the first place results are also out of reach.

Feeling discouraged when playing, Wuyou put down the phone and said, "Did you really not see it, or fake you didn't see it."

"What do you see?"

Wuyou sighed and got out of bed, "Dad wants to be with Mommy."

Therefore, when they are on summer vacation, they naturally become parents' light bulbs, and they are still the kind that cannot be rejected.

In other words, their siblings were thrown by their own fathers.

An Ran realized, silently looking towards Wuyou.

It seems that it is impossible for them to go home without staying here for half a month.

Life teacher Xiaoxue was a little worried about the two little ones, so she came over to take a look, and saw them both standing at the door with a sad expression on their faces, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Wuyou sighed, "It's okay, Teacher Xiaoxue."

An Ran nodded, "Well, it's okay, I just miss my mommy."