Shen Yan should be embarrassed and angry to be criticized face to face.

But strangely, his first reaction was that he was inexplicably familiar with the scene, as if someone had questioned him like this: "do you want to see a good-looking man, and then you will rush to post it upside down?"

The vehemence of words, the disdain of tone.

Shen Yan felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"What a ghost!! Who has love in his head all day Shen Yan frowned and said, "this is my deal with Du Ze. I'm responsible for writing love letters and he's responsible for dealing with teachers. Otherwise, I'll invite parents tomorrow."

Mo Chenyu's pretty eyebrows wrinkled and asked, "what have you done to make parents please? Why can Duzer handle the teacher? Is he trying to coax you into writing a love letter? "

Shen Yan has a headache and decides not to argue with his cheap brother. He continues to write with a pen.

"No writing!" Mo Chen said, tearing the paper to pieces and staring at him, "brother, Duze is just playing with you! What's the big deal about asking parents? I'm with you. Anyway, with my advice, Dad won't be angry with you. "

Shen Yan stares at the cheap brother angrily, but suddenly laughs.

Mo Chen said strangely, "what are you laughing at, brother?"

"I laugh at you like a shrew now." Shen Yan takes out a brand new piece of paper. Seeing that Mo Chenyu wants to tear it, he holds the paper down and says in a cold voice, "Mo Chenyu, I have my way of doing things. Don't bother me any more! "

Mo Chenyu did not give in and said angrily: "I will not let you go on like this, brother!"

He tore the paper and tore it to pieces. It seemed that it was not enough. Mo Shen picked up the book on the table and tore it to pieces.

"Don't say anything!" Shen Yan's evil fire ran straight away. He suddenly stood up and waved his fist.

Mo Chen didn't dodge. He got a punch.

Shen Yan was stunned.

This fist is very powerful. Don't sink your tongue and spit blood into the garbage can. He sat on the table and looked up at Shen Yan without fear. He said stubbornly, "brother, you can continue to beat me until you are angry enough. Anyway, I won't agree with you to write a love letter."

Shen Yan is helpless.

When he hits, he doesn't hide at all.

It's like a punch on the cotton. It can't breathe at all. Instead, it's holding itself in a panic.

Mo Chenyu saw that Shen Yan didn't start. He put his arms around him and said, "brother, don't be angry with me, OK? I know that my brother wants to take the Imperial military academy. Shall I tutor you? "

It's hard to make a quarrel, but also soft to beg for mercy, both soft and hard, to stimulate people's spirit and softness.

Shen Yan feels that he really can't help taking advantage of it.

Mo Chenyu took Shen Yan to a chair, while he stood aside, took out the teaching materials and teaching aids from his schoolbag, and said: "I'll draw the key points for my brother. I'll take the monthly exam tomorrow. I'll take the Chinese exam in the morning..."

Shen Yan is really out of breath, especially seeing the red fist print on Mo Chen's cheek, he feels more and more guilty.

This cheap brother really wants him to study hard and get into a good university, so he just tore up his love letter angrily, right?

Ah, how can you beat others when they treat him so kindly?