Yan Wang put down his cell phone and imitated Yan Wang's example, standing with his eyes and nose and his mind attentive, his hands placed together in a regular manner, not to mention how well-behaved he was.

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

I get angry when I see you.

The dean was newly transferred from another school. He didn't know that there was a famous figure in the school, that is, Cang Wang, a talented boy who entered the second grade of junior high school at the age of nine.

There are rumors that Cang Wang only studied in the second grade of junior high school because Mr. Cang did not agree with him skipping too many levels in a row, so he only allowed him to study in the second grade of junior high school.

His identity is not only a genius boy, but also the most beloved son of an old couple who had a son in old age. Unfortunately, God gave him an inhuman IQ, and he also lost something at the same time, that is, he has no friends, temperament

Solitary and arrogant.

He always has a cold face and a serious expression, and it is the same in the Cang family.

Everyone thinks that Cang Wang looks at them the same way gods look at mortals?

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

At this time, Yan Wang, the "cold academic god", was leaning on Yan Luo, and the two of them were staring at the sky without love.

Yan Wang murmured, "Yan Luo, why did you come here? I am almost dying of loneliness in this world."

Yan Luo was also hopeless, "Do you think I know what happened? I don't know what happened to my parents. Our bodies won't be dead like in the novel, right?"

Yan Wang leaned against her and held his chin, "Maybe my parents have also worn it? Maybe they are the president of some country."

It was almost noon, and the scope of sunlight gradually shifted, completely covering the two of them. The chirping of cicadas gradually began, and Yan Luo leaned against the wall comfortably, closing his eyes slightly.

The warm sun shone on her cheeks, casting shadows on her beautiful face, dyeing her eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair with tenderness. Next to her slender thighs, a little boy of about nine years old leaned

He looked up at her, his amber eyes looking even clearer and more transparent under the sunlight.

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

"Then we are just the princess and the prince..." Yan Luo's voice was a little confused, and she kept replying to Yan Wang's whimsical thoughts. The warm sun awakened her sleepiness and laziness factors, and she wanted to

I fell asleep under this sunshine.

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

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Luo yawned lazily. "Your Highness is an orthodox princess, okay?"

"Have you forgotten? This body is not ours now. This body has its own biological parents. Our parents may also have children of their own." Yan Wang sighed and pretended

Mature appearance:

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

Yan Luo's eyes were almost closed at this moment. She woke up when she heard what he said about meeting. She didn't hear what he was mumbling to himself behind, "What! Then we are not related by blood?!"

Yan Wang was noncommittal, and he knew that his sister would not be able to react with her IQ.

Yan Luowan looked like he had been struck by lightning and collapsed, "Then whose child are you?"

It's like an old father suddenly discovering that the son he has raised for more than ten years is not his.

Yan Wang was about to answer when he saw his eldest brother coming in a hurry from a distance. He twitched his lips: he saw his eldest brother in a grand formal suit, a diamond-encrusted tie, black leather shoes that were shiny, and his hair was meticulously styled with hairspray.

Come this way.

Next to him, Lao Cheng, who was one step ahead of him, had a broken face. God knows how broken he was when he asked his master what kind of car he wanted to drive to the appointment, and his master said lightly: "No, I'll be there in three minutes' walk."

!

Yan Wang expressed that he didn't want to recognize this eldest brother, but he didn't expect his sister to rush out like clockwork and run towards his eldest brother.

No—that seems to be his parents, right?

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

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

Cang Longming laughed angrily when he saw Yan Wang, who was no taller than his thigh, with a paralyzed and disgusting face in front of him.

"Cangwang, do you want to rebel?"

Yan Luo went straight to it, messing up his neatly combed hair, and turned the smooth-haired elementary school student into a fried turkey.

"Yan Wang, you must be polite."

The two of them blurted out almost at the same time, looking at Yan Wang with dissatisfaction, and then looked at each other as if they noticed something.

"Cangwang?!"

"Yan Wang?!"

Yan Wang helplessly held his forehead.

Shura field, Shura field.

Cang Longming looked at Yan Wang suspiciously, "Cang Wang, do you know him?"

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

Yan Wang sighed and thought to himself: That's what I want to ask you.

He got serious, straightened his expression, and walked to the middle. Yan Luo stood on the left and Cang Longming stood on the right.

Both of them looked at this little furry kid whose legs were not as long as theirs with bewildered expressions.

Yan Wang turned to Yan Luo and said seriously: "Sister, don't get me wrong, I only regard him as my brother."

He turned to Cang Longming and said with seriousness: "Brother, she is just my sister, please stop making trouble unreasonably."

Yan Luo:......

Cang Longming:......

This juvenile Xiao Longjing/underage Xiao Neptune is quite authentic.

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

There are so many flaws in this, they don’t even know where to start.

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

"This is...the brother I recognize." Cang Longming should be Yan Wang's biological brother in this world. In order to prevent the two of them from being arrested and dissected as aliens, she decided to sever her ties with tears and unilaterally cut off her brother.

of kinship.

"Oh?" Cang Longming was a little surprised. This younger brother of his has never had a good friend and never communicated with anyone. Even with family members, he never said a word and locked himself in a room whenever he had the chance.

inside.

Cang's family was very worried that he was autistic, and they took him to see a psychiatrist many times. No matter which country he was from, public or private psychiatrists visited him again and again, and they often came to only one conclusion -
Chapter completed!