"Hey, I remember that No.1 Middle School is a key school, right?"
Chen Ze pinched his eyebrows. He was a little confused about the situation.
"Yeah, it's a key high school. Otherwise, why would my parents ask me to transfer schools?"
Chen Xingchen picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it with rice.
Chen Ze glanced at Chen Xingchen. He was even more confused about the situation now.
"Then why did you … say that?" After all, Chen Xingchen's words just now meant that her class was a bunch of perverts.
"Hmm … How do I put it? But they are indeed perverts, especially a few boys." Chen Xingchen drank a mouthful of Coca-Cola.
"Oh? Why, Mo Fei, is there someone in your class who claims to be a diving club, but is actually a gentleman from a drinking club? "Chen Ze didn't have any opinions about his sister drinking Coca-Cola. After all, he liked to drink it too.
"Brother, have you watched too many anime?" Chen Xingchen rolled her eyes.
"Then tell me, what's going on?"
"Since you want to know so much, rather than keeping it to myself, why don't I tell you and make you happy?" Chen Xingchen sighed and put her chopsticks on the bowl.
"In my class, there are 32 people including me. Half of them are male and half of them are male and female."
"Then, there are a few girls who are chuunibyou, a few who are naturally naïve, and one who is a black-bellied psycho. The rest are normal people."
Chen Ze wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Your class is really tough."
"Then, there are a few nerds, a few study maniacs, and a few perverts among the boys. The rest are normal people."
"Based on what you said, I think you can make friends with those normal people." Chen Ze drank a mouthful of herbal tea. After cooking for a whole day, he didn't feel like eating.
"The problem is, I don't know why I was pushed into the perverted group by those normal people." Chen Xingchen leaned on the table gloomily. She didn't understand why she was considered perverted.
"Did you beat someone up?" Chen Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at his sister.
After all, regardless of appearance or personality, Chen Xingchen was considered a normal human.
Except for the fact that he liked to fight.
"Ahaha, why would I beat someone up? Hahaha. "Chen Ze narrowed his eyes at Chen Xingchen. His tone was a complete lie.
"Alright, I'll beat him up." Chen Xingchen lowered his head, his tone a little dejected.
"But it's not my fault. When I just entered the school, there were a few delinquent girls who wanted to ask for protection money. I couldn't help it …" Chen Xingchen pretended to be indifferent as he recounted the incident in a relaxed tone.
Chen Ze listened silently at the side, not interrupting his sister.
The story was simple and cliché. It was a typical school bullying problem. However, this time, the group of delinquents chose the wrong target and were beaten to a pulp.
"Then, the people in my class saw it, and I was pushed into the abnormal group."
"Ahaha, but what's the big deal? Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. We still have to study hard in high school." Chen Xingchen rubbed his head and laughed loudly.
"You've worked hard, sister." Chen Ze rubbed Chen Xingchen's head gently.
Chen Ze didn't know what to say. This kind of thing had already become an internal affair of Chen Xingchen's class. Chen Xingchen, who had beaten up a delinquent girl, had already been considered a violent person by the normal people in the class, so naturally, they stayed away from her.
From the sound of it, the abnormal group was also somewhat fearful of Chen Xingchen, and naturally began to ostracize her.
"Brother …" Chen Xingchen lowered her head, her voice trembling.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked at his sister with a smile. There were not many opportunities like this to show his big brother's magnanimity.
"Disgusting, don't use my hair as a towel to wipe your oily hands." Chen Xingchen slapped Chen Ze's hand away with a look of disgust.
"Looks like I'll have to wash my hair a few times later!"
"You … You're such an ungrateful sister!"
Chen Ze angrily put away the bowls and chopsticks that Chen Xingchen had finished eating, and brought them back to the kitchen.
Chen Xingchen held her chin as she watched Chen Ze leave, a bright smile on her face.
"I'm not a brother complex … Definitely not!"
The next day, Chen Ze was woken up by Chen Xingchen.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched as he looked at Chen Xingchen, who was using a 24k curved screen to play a game on the console.
He had the urge to rush up and turn off the console, but after considering the difference in strength between the two of them, he gave up on this tempting idea.
"Xingchen, don't you know that disturbing someone's sleep early on the weekend is a heinous crime?" Chen Ze got up in annoyance and scratched his stomach.
"Brother, it's already 9 o 'clock. I think it's normal for you to wake up. Didn't you wake up at 5: 30 every day in high school?"
"Ah, please don't compare the 17-year-old me to the 26-year-old me." Chen Ze brushed his teeth as he watched his sister fight Monster Hunters.
"When I went out for my morning exercise this morning, I saw a piece of paper stuck in front of the restaurant door. I put it there." Chen Xingchen set up a paralyzing trap and pointed at the A4 paper on the table.
Chen Ze curiously picked it up and glanced at it.
"Manager, strongly request to continue selling Storm Roast Meat at night! Autumn Pear Cream! "
Chen Ze could see the thirst and eagerness of a foodie from this short line of words.
"What's Storm Roast Meat? Brother, what new dark cuisine did you make this time? "Chen Xingchen looked at the game interface that she had successfully captured and smiled proudly.
"Ah, it's that Undead Lord from before. When you were in school, he came again and gave me some ingredients from another world. That's how I made that." Chen Ze put the paper aside. Although he also wanted to make a lot of money, there was only one Storm Eagle wing left. If he continued to buy it, there would be nothing left to sell.
"I see." Chen Xingchen put the controller aside and stretched.
"Since it's a rest day, I'll go downstairs and help you look at your ingredients. I'll also teach you how to make a few dishes. Don't embarrass our Chen Cuisine." Chen Xingchen's face was full of pride.
"Let's not talk about what you're teaching me first. What's the Chen Cuisine? How come I don't know about it? Our family isn't good enough to have a cuisine of its own. " Chen Ze wiped his face. He felt that Chen Xingchen was simply hungry and too lazy to cook for himself. That was why he said that.
However, his sister's cooking skills were not bad, so Chen Ze followed her into the kitchen.
"Then, brother, I'll teach you how to make sweet and sour spare ribs today!" Chen Xingchen put on an apron and clapped her hands.
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