The rolling knife meat travels through the book, and the scumbag father and grandparents are left wi

In the dialog box, the funny emoticon of a cat and a mouse shaking hands made Yang Fan's mouth curl up.

A group chat invitation popped up, Yang Fan clicked on it, and a group chat with more than 200 people named "Digging Graves and Fighting Ancestors Mutual Aid Group" came into view.

You can tell who came up with this group chat name as soon as you hear it.

【Everyone applaud and welcome the new kid to join our big family dedicated to physical and mental development. 】

The group owner named "My aunt hasn't hit me for three days" first sent a message, followed by a string of applause emoticons.

[Going crazy can cure all diseases? This name is interesting. Which class are you from? Are you a boy or a girl? Please tell me your real name.] "I am the boss" posted the first message after the emoji package.

[Boy, don't make trouble.] "My aunt hasn't beaten me for three days." Then he said: [Be careful, I will expose your real class name first, let the people in the group watch you and see if you are a real boss.]

"The boss is me" posted a crying emoji, and then added the text [Boss, you like new things and hate old things]

[Boss, come out quickly, let me see who he is.] "Little White Lotus" jumped out again.

[What, do you really want to go to his class and take a look?] "Nun Miejue" continued, [No, I think it's better to keep a little mystery.]

[Yes, we don’t know each other, we can cry and yell, and say whatever we want. What’s the point if we know who the other person is? ] “Eight-pack abs” speaks out everyone’s thoughts.

[Yes, just like last time, the idiot complained in the group about his uncle being a snob. That was so brilliant that it could be adapted into a novel.]

[Speaking of what happened next, stop hiding, come out and tell us more. ]

[I am also very curious. I won’t comment on its authenticity, but this story is really good.]

[Can you guys show some love to your classmates? We are all from the same school, and it is not easy to get together. How can you take advantage of your classmates? I will pay the fee first and open the next chapter.]

A WeChat red envelope of 0.01 yuan was sent out, followed by another red envelope of 0.01 yuan, and finally "Ersael" finally popped up.

[Don't go too far, you guys, you're stabbing my fragile heart.] "Second Idiot" then changed the tone and said, "But it doesn't hurt to share with you, where was I last time?"

I have been busy with schoolwork recently and I really forgot about it.

[Your uncle stole antiques from your house to give as gifts to your uncle-in-law who is a big boss.] Someone reminded me.

[Yes, it’s stuck here.] “Ershazi” is quite good at telling stories, at least many people in the group want to know the sequel.

[Then it got interesting.] "Er Shazi" also posted a sly smiley emoticon package [My mother was furious when she found out, she went to ask my uncle for it, but my aunt told my uncle that it was my uncle who gave it to them, and asked my mother to ask my uncle for it.]

[You should know that the antique is a family heirloom left by my grandparents. It will be passed on to future generations, that is, to me.]

【My mother saw how shameless they were and reported the theft to the police.】

[The police found my uncle's home and took him away directly.]

[Because the amount of money involved is huge, my uncle and my uncle-in-law have been in the police station for several days.]

[These past few days, my aunt and uncle have been coming to my house every day to make trouble, asking my mom to drop the case, but my mom ignored them.]

[As for the follow-up, I can only analyze it next time. 】

This development is quite refreshing.

[Hahaha...a civil war is about to break out in your family.] Some people were gloating in the group.

[Not really, we didn’t have much contact to begin with. If they hadn’t gone too far this time, I would have almost forgotten that I had these relatives.] “Second Idiot” said in a nonchalant tone.

[Have the relationships between relatives become so distant these days? ] Someone expressed surprise [I thought my relatives were all pretty good. ]

[That's your family, isn't it? In my family, we don't visit relatives during the Chinese New Year.]

[Our family is even worse. After my parents divorced, I followed my mom and forgot what my dad looked like, let alone my relatives.]

[The one upstairs is so pitiful, give the baby a hug. 】

[The above post is even more pitiful. Didn’t you see the limited edition sneakers in his circle of friends? ]

[It's not easy for everyone to gather together in secret, so please stop revealing your identities, or your pants will fall off.]

As they talked, the tone in the group changed.

[It’s time. We will have to continue to work hard with our classmates, teachers, and papers tomorrow. Everyone, please conserve your energy and leave immediately.] The group leader issued an order.

[Don't worry, boss, let's chat for a while. We are usually under so much pressure that we can relax in the group.]

[Little White Dragon in the Waves, right? I heard there’s someone in the second year of high school who matches your temperament.] The group leader is not easy to talk to.

[Sorry, boss, I'm leaving now.] "Little White Dragon in the Waves" immediately gave in.

The group fell silent. Yang Fan waited for a while, then turned off his phone and stuck his head out from under the covers.

He closed his eyes, hiding his less dull pupils.

Suiyi became a regular in the rocket class of senior year, and would go to Yangfan to do volunteer work whenever he had time.

Yang Fan’s class teacher turned a blind eye to this.

The main reason was that Yang Fan's situation was indeed special. He was like a shadow in the class, not talking or interacting with others. That kind of thing had happened to him before, and the head teacher was afraid that he would cause trouble again.

The head teacher thought that having a cheerful person who could guide Yangfan might be a good thing for him.

Suiyi is a person who can chat with even a dog. Yangfan follows Suiyi around, steals drinks from the dean's office, tricks freshmen into doing free labor, and plays cards with his friends to cover for his good friend who skips classes.

Anyway, I'll give you some excitement every day.

Just as Yangfan's class teacher expected, Yangfan became...how should I put it, more popular than before at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Once, Yang Fan took the initiative to lend his notes to someone else, which surprised everyone in the class.

During the break that day, Suiyi strolled to the senior high school rocket class carrying a mop.

"Five years old, why are you here to see Yang Fan?" After coming here so many times, Suiyi became familiar with the students in the rocket class of senior year.

"He went to the bathroom. You sit here for a while." A classmate casually pulled open Yangfan's chair for her.

"What are you doing?" Sui Yi looked at Yang Fan, his classmate, who had scratched his head like a chicken coop and kept writing and drawing on the paper: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't talk, I must solve this problem before class!"

Looking at the gnashing teeth on Yang Fan's desk mate's face, if you didn't know him well, you would think he had a deep hatred for that question.

"You can try using solid geometry." Yang Fan's voice was soft but clear enough for people to hear.