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Chapter 1120 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1120)

Chapter 1120 1120. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (160)

——Yes, yes.

——The boy who wrote a love letter to Meng Ye last time has now become Meng Ye’s younger brother.

——In addition to the eldest brother in his class, Meng also seems to have two brothers: second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth.

——Yes, nine, covering the second and third years of high school, the top students, the worst students, the school bully, as well as the school hunk and the grade hunk.

——Is there no class flower?

——There really isn’t one in their class, only the class beauty.

——The girls in their class are more good-looking.

——Nine older brothers and countless younger brothers.

——In short, Meng Ye is very popular among the boys in school and will definitely not be bullied.

——She will definitely not be bullied, because her father is the vice principal!

——There are a few girls who get along well with Meng, but not many.

——Tong Tong, Xiao Qiao, and several classmates from other classes are all on good terms with Meng.

——The girls in her class get along well with her and they all take good care of her.

——She is thin and small, and everyone wants to protect her. Of course, her father is the vice principal in charge of teaching, which is also one of the reasons.

——I think it is an important reason.

——Don’t worry about those brothers, boys and girls. I just want to know why she set Hong Wu as her first love.

——Who knows!

——If Meng doesn’t say it, no one will know.

At noon, Meng Ye went home to eat as usual, but after eating he went to school and did not take a nap.

As a result, Lin Xi and the others couldn't take a nap even though they wanted to.

At noon, there are still quite a lot of students in the school, because half of them are boarding students, and few people have the habit of taking naps.

After dinner, everyone came to class or talked in the corridor.

Meng Ye sat in her seat, not reading a book, but drawing in her sketchbook.

——Painting is not even among Meng Ye’s top four hobbies.

——Meng Ye didn’t seem to have studied painting professionally, he just painted for fun.

——It’s pretty good to just draw for fun, she really likes drawing.

——I especially like to draw red-crowned cranes.

——I also like to paint lotus flowers.

——She may prefer these two.

——I never heard her mention it again afterwards.

——Later she stopped painting.

——Qi Yang asked her to draw on the whiteboard, and she set up a Big Dipper fortune-attracting formation, which Qi Yang said looked like Gobang.

——How strange, Qi Yang asked Meng Ye directly, "Can you draw?" As if he knew Meng Ye could draw.

——Is it possible that his Xiao Liu can also draw?

——Or one of his predecessors could paint.

"Meng Ye." There was a boy named Meng Ye at the door.

Meng also looked up and saw Deng Xiaobing lying by the door.

Meng also smiled and walked out.

Deng Xiaobing took out a letter and handed it to Meng Ye.

Meng Ye took the letter back to his seat and immediately opened it. As he read it, he began to laugh.

——Meng Ye’s smile is a bit naughty!

——Has Deng Xiaobing left?

——Of course, we are not in the same school, but he also needs to go to school.

——Is Meng Ye going to draw his knife?

——Haha, maybe.

——If you hadn’t told me, I would have forgotten about taking out the knife.

——I thought Meng Ye was passive or unconscious when she drew her knife, but it turns out that she has already started to take the initiative to draw her knife at such a young age.

Meng Ye took out paper and pen and started writing the letter quickly. He finished it quickly, smiled at the letter, and put it in his schoolbag.

Xiao Qiao, the classmate sitting next to him, seemed to have not understood anything yet and was not interested in Meng Ye's letter at all. However, Tong Tong, who was sitting at the back table, pushed Meng Ye's chair.

"Meng Ye."

Meng also turned around.

"A love letter?" Tong Tong asked in a low voice.

"I guess so!" Meng said. "An unwelcome, insincere love letter."

"Among your brothers, is there one named Huo or something?" Meng Ye asked again. "He seems to be in the first year of high school."

"Huo Junqiang, what's wrong?"

"On the cover of your math homework book..."

Before Tong Tong could finish her words, the math class representative gave her Meng Ye's notebook.

"Meng Ye, your homework book."

Meng Ye took it, glanced at the cover, shook his head helplessly, and tore off the cover.

"Who is playing this prank? Just ignore it." Meng Ye said to Tong Tong, and then asked, "How did you know?"

Tong Tong pointed behind him and his voice became even quieter.

"In the back... the people in Hong Wu's dormitory are talking about this."

——Who saw what was written on the cover?

--I saw.

——Meng Ye’s younger brother Huo Junqiang loves you.

——Yes, the two words “Meng Ye” should have been written by Meng Ye himself. Shouldn’t he write his name on the homework book?

——I don’t know who added this later.

——If Huo Junqiang wrote it himself, it would be a bit fierce.

——If it was written by someone else, it would be a bit vulgar.

"Oh." Meng Ye agreed casually, and then said, "Huo Junqiang is not in the first year of high school, he is in our grade, Class 4."

"You have too many brothers, I can't tell them apart." Tong Tong said. "Brothers are okay, at least there's a certain number."

"I don't like people older than me." Meng also smiled.

"Then I have nine brothers." Tong Tong rolled her eyes.

"An older brother is an older brother, a younger brother is a younger brother, and a boyfriend is a boyfriend. They are all different."

"That is, a younger brother can develop into a boyfriend, but an older brother can't," Tong Tong said, lowering his voice and asking, "Is Hong Wu younger than you?"

"Yeah, a few months younger. He was born in November."

As soon as Meng Ye finished speaking, the class bell rang.

He always walked into the classroom when the bell rang.

——November, Scorpio?

--No way!

——Check the lunar calendar or the Gregorian calendar!

——It also depends on the Gregorian calendar. Scorpio lasts until November 11st, and then it is Sagittarius.

——The possibility of it being Scorpio is very high. After all, most people in November are Scorpios, and only a small number are Sagittarius.

——Even if a Sagittarius is next to a Scorpio, he or she will have some similarities with the Scorpio.

——He is hot and cold, likes cold violence, is stingy, and likes to spend his partner's money.

——You are secretly cursing Qi Yang again, right!

——It is still unknown whether Qi Yang is a Scorpio.

While class was in session, Lin Xi and the others went to lie down in the tent for a while.

Lin Xi fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

When she woke up, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Huang Jingjing was still there, and it seemed that she had woken up a long time ago.

"Gan Ning and the other two went to the classroom." Huang Jingjing looked ahead, watching her livestream. "Nothing happened all afternoon."

"We might have to move again," Lin Xi said. "I just don't know when this time will be."

"It must be Pengpeng's side. Except for Pengpeng and Xiaoguang, everyone else must have finished watching it!"

"Well, five stars are shining in the Big Dipper, but the story of Pengpeng and Xiaoguang is still unfinished."

——123, what you said is a bit ambiguous!

——It’s Meng Ye and Peng Peng, Meng Ye and Xiao Guang.

——It’s okay, everyone can understand.

——The scene shouldn’t change so quickly, Meng Ye’s evil story isn’t over yet.

——I really want to see her torture Deng Xiaobing. It’s his fault for being so self-indulgent and making our 16-year-old Meng Ye angry.