Brother Xia's favorite

The alarm clock by the bed rang for a long time, Xia Yifeng buried his head in the quilt and refused to get up.Song Chen turned off the alarm clock helplessly, pulled away the corner of the quilt, moved his face closer, and kissed Xia Yifeng's mouth lightly, then lay down next to Xia Yifeng's ear and whispered: "Brother, get up soon, don't worry about it." Wake up, we should be late."

Xia Yifeng frowned in bewilderment: "If you're late, you'll be late, what a big deal..."

Before Xia Yifeng finished speaking, Yang Shuzhen kicked open the door of the two brothers' room and rushed in, holding the pot lid and the spatula in one hand, and put the pot lid on Xia Yifeng's head and knocked loudly, knocking and pulling at the same time. Swearing at people: "Xia Yifeng, if you dare to be late for me one more time, you can see if I will cut you! It's fine if you don't live up to it, and your brother is also late! Don't dawdle on the bed for me, get up like a numb ! Otherwise, I'll just step on your face with my shoe!"

Xia Yifeng, who had entered adolescence, was still very concerned about his own image, and Xia Jianguo was not allowed to shave his hair for himself. He insisted on spending a fortune to go to the barber shop to have a rough hairstyle, which made Yang Shuzhen angry.Xia Yifeng was already startled by the movement made by Yang Shuzhen, and immediately fell asleep for most of it, and then heard that Yang Shuzhen was going to step on his handsome face, Xia Yifeng quit, he lifted the quilt and got up, staring Looking at Yang Shuzhen for a while: "You are really my own mother, you! Your son's face can be stepped on?"

Yang Shuzhen snorted disdainfully: "You were born by me from head to toe, what happened if I stomped on your face? Stop moaning here, and get up quickly! Chenchen, go and get your brother's school uniform! Put it on your brother!"

Song Chen obediently ran over with his neatly folded school uniform in his hands, watched Xia Yifeng put on his clothes sleepily, and when Xia Yifeng brushed his teeth, washed his face, took two steamed buns and an egg and was about to go out, Yang Shuzhen With sharp eyes, he noticed the difference between the two brothers, and shouted at Xia Yifeng again.

"Xia Yifeng!" Yang Shuzhen pointed at Xia Yifeng's open school uniform jacket, quite dissatisfied, "Zip up the school uniform for me! Look at how neatly your brother is dressed, why do you look like a bastard!"

Xia Yifeng bowed his head unwillingly to pull the zipper, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Who still fastens the coat so tightly now, is it rustic..."

Yang Shuzhen immediately pointed to Song Chen who had pulled the zipper to the top. Xia Yifeng turned his head and looked, even though it was a school uniform with no shape or style at all, it was still easy to see on Song Chen, whose facial features became more delicate and clean, and his figure was tall and thin. It makes people unable to move their eyes away, and it also adds a strong temperament of top students.

Xia Yifeng couldn't help pinching Song Chen's face, and sighed with emotion for a long time: "Is this my brother? Why does he look so good in everything he wears?"

Song Chen also patted Xia Yifeng's horse's leg with a smile: "Brother is also very handsome, even my classmates are asking me about you."

Yang Shuzhen slapped the table: "That's enough, you two! Are you bothered by boasting every day! Hurry up, don't be an eyesore in front of me!"

Xia Yifeng laughed loudly, and led Song Chen out of the room.When Song Chen sat on the back seat of Xia Yifeng's car and hugged Xia Yifeng's waist, Xia Yifeng pedaled his bicycle and looked ahead and asked Song Chen, "I'm going to let the schoolgirl Yanjie go to help you with composition today?"

Song Chen poked Xia Yifeng's waist with his finger: "Brother, I'm not called Fu Yanjie, but Fu Jie. Don't call me Teacher Fu like that. Teacher Fu is quite nice."

"I got it, I got it." Xia Yifeng glanced at his mouth indifferently, and then glanced back at Song Chen, "What kind of composition contest is it to participate in, it's not troublesome, I think you don't have enough things to do, look at you now It's so thin that it hurts to hold me."

Song Chen pinched his arm subconsciously, and asked Xia Yifeng with some uncertainty: "Are you okay? Are you really thinner again?"

Xia Yifeng nodded desperately: "Really! It's the class committee and the competition, can you calm down a little, Song Chenchen, you see that you almost have no time to spend with your brother on weekends. I fell in love early."

"Don't, brother!" Song Chen smiled and hugged Xia Yifeng's waist, "I won't go to other competitions this time after participating, and I won't go if anyone calls me. Why don't we go to work during the winter vacation? , Let’s find another place to travel.”

"That's okay!" Xia Yifeng agreed with Song Chen's proposal, "Do you remember what you said, I can wait for you for an hour at most after school, no more. I'll play football with you Brother Zeng and the others on the playground, you're done Remember to go downstairs and call me."

Song Chen responded with a loud voice, locked the car at the school gate together with Xia Yifeng, then went to their respective floors and entered their respective classrooms.Fu Jie is the homeroom teacher of Grade [-], and also the Chinese teacher of Grade [-]. Although he is young and inexperienced, the outstanding students have a positive and serious work attitude. The school leaders specially handed over the key classes of Grade [-] to Fu Jie's management also placed high hopes on Fu Jie and Class [-] of Senior One.

Class [-] did not disappoint the school leaders. It has already won several city-level awards in the first few months of school. Among them, Song Chen, who is the youngest in the class, has become the main force in the class. It wasn't Xia Yifeng who stopped him from time to time, the teachers in the class wished to push Song Chen out of all competitions, because Song Chen was really outstanding in every aspect.

Originally, Xia Yifeng wanted to stop this composition competition, but he couldn't resist Fu Jie, the head teacher, to go out in person. He took Song Chen to talk heart-to-heart for at least two days. From the value of life to social contribution, a smiling baby face matched with the The unhurried and orderly tone and vocabulary are really hard for people to refuse easily.In the end, Song Chen handed in the letter of surrender first, and promised to win glory for the class again.

Boss Xia Yifeng was not happy, and he blocked Fu Jie's office door with his schoolbag and confronted Fu Jie: "The relationship is not because your brother is exhausted and doesn't feel sorry for you? Last time, the Mathematical Olympiad competition made my Chenchen whole." You haven't had a good rest for a month, and you're still here this time? I don't agree!"

Fu Jie's round eyes bent into two crescent moons, and he discussed with Xia Yifeng kindly: "This time, I promise that I won't tire Chenchen. There are at most two days of after-school tutoring a week, each time no more than one hour. Brother Chenchen, do you think it will work?"

Song Chen eagerly tugged on Xia Yifeng's sleeve, Xia Yifeng stared, and because of Song Chen's own willingness, reluctantly agreed: "Okay! Don't delay, I will take someone away when the time comes .”

Fu Jie agreed with a good temper, and looked at Song Chen with a meaningful smile on his face: "Your brother really cares about you."

Song Chen, who was used to being pampered by Xia Yifeng, didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Song Chen waved to Fu Jie politely, and walked out of the school side by side with Xia Yifeng.