Yan Wang put down his cell phone, and stood with his eyes and nose as Yan Wang, and his hands were placed together in a regular manner, not to mention how well-behaved.

The director glanced at them, "What are you still doing here? Go out and stand and wait!"

I get angry when I see you.

The director of the teaching director was newly transferred from another school. I wonder if there was a sensible figure in the school, that is, a genius boy who was in the second grade of junior high school at the age of nine, - Cang Wang.

There is a rumor that Cang Wang only went to the second grade of junior high school because Mr. Cang did not agree that he jumped too many levels, so he only allowed him to go to the second grade of junior high school.

His identity is not only a genius boy, but also an elderly couple who have children in their old age and loves the youngest son. Unfortunately, God gave him an inhuman IQ, and he also lost something, that is, he has no friends and is introverted and arrogant.

He often had a cold face and was serious and did not laugh, and the same was true in the Cang family.

Everyone thinks that Cangwang looking at them may be like a god looking at a mortal?

Therefore, no one dares to approach the God of Learning.

At this time, Yan Wang, the "cold god of learning" was leaning against Yan Luo, and the two of them stared at the sky with no desire.

Yan Wang murmured, "Yan Luo, why did you come? I'm almost dead alone in this world."

Yan Luo also had no desire, "Do you think I know what happened? I don't know how my parents are. Our bodies will not die like in the novel, right?"

Yan Wang leaned against her and held her chin, "Maybe her parents have come here too? Maybe they are the president of which country."

As it was almost noon, the range of sunlight gradually shifted, completely covering the two of them. The cicadas gradually cried out, and Yan Luo leaned comfortably on the wall and closed his eyes slightly.

The warm sun spread on her cheeks, casting shadows on her beautiful face, dyeing her eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair with gentleness. Beside her slender thighs, a boy about nine years old leaned against her and looked up at her. His amber eyes looked even more clear and transparent under the sunlight.

If someone sees this scene, they may mistakenly think that they have entered the world of oil painting, because everything is so quiet and beautiful - if they don't have a mouth.

"Then aren't we the princess and the prince..." Yan Luo's voice was a little confused, and he replied to Yan Wang's whimsical thoughts in a row. The warm sun awakened her sleepiness and laziness, and she wanted to sleep to death under the sunlight.

"Then we will become fake princes and fake princesses." Yan Wang said depressedly, "will be wanted."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Luo yawned lazily. "Is this your highness a legitimate princess okay?"

"Did you forget? This body is not ours now. This body has its own biology parents, and our parents may also have their own children." Yan Wang sighed and pretended to be a mature face:

"They are used to hitting you, and I don't know if their children are easy to hit, whether they can adapt to different feels, and whether they miss the feeling of hitting you..."

Yan Luo's eyes were almost closed at this moment, and he woke up when he heard what he met. He didn't hear anything whispering to himself behind him, "What! Then we are not related by blood?"

Yan Wang didn't agree, he knew that his sister's IQ could not react.

Yan Luo collapsed as if he was struck by lightning, "Whose child are you?"

It was like an old father suddenly realized that his son, whom he had raised for more than ten years, was not his.

Yan Wang was about to answer, but saw his elder brother coming in a hurry from afar. He twitched his lips: He saw his elder brother wearing a grand formal outfit, diamond-clad tie, black leather shoes shining, and his hair was meticulously treated with hair spray, and he walked towards this side.

Old Cheng, who was one step away from him, looked broken. When God knew that when he asked the master what car he wanted to drive to the appointment, his master said lightly: "No, I'll be there in three minutes' walk", how collapsed he was!

Yan Wang said that he didn't want to recognize this elder brother, but he didn't expect his sister to follow the clockwork and rushed out and ran towards his elder brother.

No, that seems to be his parents?

Yan Luo and Cang Longming walked side by side, talking and laughing along the way.

"Yan Luo, come here." Yan Wang's face was smelly. He pulled Yan Luo to his side and looked at Cang Longming with hostility.

Canglong saw that Yan Wang, who was not as tall as his thighs, had a stinky face in front of him, was angry and laughed.

"Cang Wang, do you want to rebel?"

Yan Luo started to do it directly, and directly combed his neatly combed his hair, and directly turned the shin-haired primary school student into a fried turkey.

"Yan Wang, be polite."

The two of them blurted out almost at the same time, looking at Yan Wang with dissatisfaction on their faces, and then seemed to notice something and looked at each other.

"Cang Wang?!"

"Yan Wang?!"

Yan Wang had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Shura Field, Shura Field.

Canglong Ming looked at Yan Wang suspiciously, "Cang Wang, do you know each other?"

Yan Luo was also confused and looked at Yan Wang, "Yan Wang, do you know each other?"

Yan Wang sighed and thought to himself: I'm going to ask you this.

He got serious and looked straight, walked to the middle, with Yan Luo standing on the left and Cang Longming standing on the right.

Both of them looked at the little furry who was not as long as their legs were inexplicably.

Yan Wang turned his head and said to Yan Luo, "Sister, don't get me wrong, I will only treat him as my brother."

He turned to Cang Longming again and said earnestly: "Brother, she is just my sister, don't make trouble anymore."

Yan Luo:...

Cang Longming:...

This young Xiaolongjing/mind Xiaohaiwang is quite authentic.

Yan Luo and Cang Longming were both stunned by the green tea and Aquaman's speech, and were speechless for a moment.

There are too many complaints, and they don’t know where to start.

"Little sister, what's going on?" Cang Longming decided to ask Yan Luo.

"This is... the younger brother I recognize." Cang Longming, probably Yan Wang's biological brother in this world. In order not to be arrested and dissected by the two of them, she decided to cut off the meaning in tears and unilaterally cut off her kinship with her brother.

"Oh?" Cang Longming was a little surprised. His younger brother had never had a good friend around him. He didn't communicate with anyone. Even if he was a family member, he never said a word. He locked himself in a room whenever he had the chance.

The Cang family was very worried that he was autistic and took him to see a psychologist many times. No matter which country, public or private psychologist, they all saw it, and they often came to only one conclusion-

He just simply didn't want to pay attention to them.
Chapter completed!