I was tricked by my sister's male god

Chapter 2

"Xia Juemian, you should drink less Coke in the future, killer."

On the first day Xia Juemian transferred to Jincheng No. [-] Middle School, Song Wuqian had met him.

At that time, he came out of the teacher's office with a pile of test papers in his arms, and the September autumn wind blew away the test papers Song Wuqian was holding.

A few test papers floated on the ground, he went to pick one up, and the others floated farther away, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this time, it was during class time, and no one was around, and no one saw it.

Then a boy helped him pick up all the test papers that Chuiyuan had written and gave them to him.

Song Wuqian said "thank you" at that time and left in a hurry.

It was only later that he realized that it was a newly transferred student named Xia Juemian.

The reason why he knew him was because his deskmate was nicknamed No. [-] Brother Gossip. He knew everything about the big and small things in the school. Even the transfer student who just arrived, he immediately knew his name and name. , where do you come from, where do you live.

The same table excitedly talked about the glorious deeds of the transferred students. He heard that he was a school bully in the previous school. He transferred to No. [-] Middle School for some reason. On the second day after arriving, he received several love letters, and was then dismissed by the dean. It was caught on the spot, and then it was a one-stop service for talking and reviewing.

It was the monthly exam that really made Song Wuqian notice Xia Juemian, and Xia Juemian surpassed him with a total score of five points higher than him.This is also the only time the highest score difference between the two.

At that time, he knew that Xia Juemian was very popular in school, there were many love letters and peach blossoms, and Song Xiyao went to the same high school as him, so it was probably at that time that Song Xiyao also knew about Xia Juemian.

Xia Juemian was handsome, and was very popular in high school, and now in college, his popularity only increased.

Now there are girls taking the initiative to ask Xia Juemian for contact information.

Xia Juemian took out her phone and shook it: "Sorry, my phone is out of battery."

The girl looked at the black screen phone in Xia Juemian's hand, her eyes flickered, and she left disappointed.

Song Wuqian was not too surprised. Xia Juemian was confessed to by so many people in high school, but he had never heard that he had a girlfriend, but the excuse that the phone is dead is really useful everywhere.

He thought of his younger sister and couldn't help sighing, he was used to seeing Xia Juemian's refusal, so what if his sister got hotheaded and suddenly confessed to Xia Juemian and was rejected, with Song Xiyao's temperament, she would have to cry for three days and three nights .

Song Wuqian was worried, it's not good for Song Xiyao to like someone, she insisted on liking Xia Juemian like "Sea King."

Xia Juemian also saw Song Wuqian, without much surprise in her eyes, and nodded lightly, just like the two met before on the playground of Jincheng No. [-] Middle School, in the canteen, in the cafeteria, or in the corridor.

When Song Wu went to pay the bill, Xia Juemian embarrassedly explained to the aunt at the cash register: "Sorry, I might not be able to buy it anymore, my phone is out of battery."

In modern society, mobile payment is convenient and fast, so many young people don’t even carry their wallets when they go out, they just need a mobile phone, but if the mobile phone runs out of battery, then this convenience becomes inconvenient.

Everything Xia Juemian wanted to buy was placed on the cash register, just a few bottles of drinks.

For the sake of his sister's male god.

Song Wuqian: "I'll come."

Song Wuqian took the initiative to settle the bill for him.

Xia Juemian: "Thank you."

Song Wuqian: "You're welcome."

"Song Wuqian, don't you know me?" Xia Juemian chased after her.

Song Wuqian: "I know." How could someone who spent two years in high school thinking about how to surpass him not know him, let alone now that he is the male god of his sister, he knows him too well.

Xia Juemian said happily: "Thank you for helping me pay, let's add a WeChat, and I will transfer the money to you."

Xia Juemian took out the phone, quickly unlocked it, then clicked on WeChat, clicked to scan, and Song Wuqian was stunned by the operation.

Song Wuqian: ..? ?what's the situation?

Song Wuqian: "Isn't your phone out of battery?" Xia Juemian's 90.00% battery is more than his.

Xia Juemian was taken aback for a moment, he forgot that the battery was out just now, he was just too happy and excited.

"Well, I don't know what's going on. The phone's screen was black just now, so I thought the phone was out of battery." Or Xia Juemian's reaction was quick, and he immediately threw out the reason of the black screen.

Song Wuqian: "All right."

Adding WeChat just happened to get to know more about Xia Juemian, and helped Song Xiyao better. Song Wuqian passed the friend application.

Xia Juemian saw that there was one more friend among his friends, and because he was too excited, he stroked Song Wuqian's head with his thumb slightly trembling. The headshot was Song Wuqian's back against the light.

His movements were so light and quick that Song Wuqian thought he was wiping the dust off the phone screen.

After becoming a friend, Xia Juemian finally said what she wanted to say the most: "Song Wuqian, I'm very glad to meet you here."

Song Wuqian reminded him friendly: "Xia Juemian, you should drink less Coke in the future, killer."

Xia Juomian: ..

Xia Juemian, a freshman in the Department of Finance, T University, was rated as a school grass by everyone in just a few days.

Song Wuqian once again felt that Xia Juemian really had a face of "disaster for the country and the people". He had won the hearts of many girls in high school, and he was unstoppable in college.

In the cafeteria, Song Wuqian witnessed at least three girls looking for Xia Juemian's contact information.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria, and there were still many vacant seats around, but the seats near Xia Juemian were all full, and there was another seat next to Xia Juemian. A girl came forward, probably asking if she could sit down.

I don't know what Xia Juemian said, and then shook her head coldly, the girl had no choice but to leave unwillingly.

"Song Wuqian, here, I've got a seat for you." Song Wuqian, who was looking for a seat, was greeted by Xia Juemian.

Then Song Wuqian received several gazes from all directions.

Before, Xia Juemian refused like this, "I'm sorry, there is someone here, he will come right away."

Those students: It's really someone, not an excuse. Looking at it again, it's Song Wuqian, a member of the Department of Management.

Well, it really is good-looking boys playing with good-looking boys.

To be honest, Song Wuqian didn't want to sit with Xie Juomian at all. He wanted to avoid him just now, but he found out and asked him to come over, so he had to sit opposite him.

Song Wuqian: "You are using me as a shield."

Xia Juemian smiled: "No way, I have known you for the longest time and have the best relationship with you here."

Song Wuqian took the opportunity to ask him: "Since you said that we have the best relationship, I want to ask you, what do you like?"

Xia Juemian looked at him: "The one who studies well and looks good."

When returning to the dormitory, Song Wuqian sent Song Xiyao a message: "Two bad news to tell you, one bad news is that your male god is very popular in school, and the other bad news is that your male god seems to be I already have a girl to pursue."

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In order to welcome the newcomers, the club held a dinner party in the evening, so that the members of the club could get to know each other, so as to better carry out club activities.

Song Wuqian met Xia Juemian again in the private room, and Xia Juemian smiled at him.

After adding WeChat, the two didn't talk much in WeChat.

Soon he understood why he and Xia Juemian met here despite not being in the same club.

It turns out that the president of Xia Juemian's club and the president of Song Wuqian's club are good friends.

In order to save money and convenience, so we got together.

All the members of the two clubs add up to more than 20 people.After a meal, newcomers and newcomers, newcomers and old people get to know each other.

When it was almost time to eat and drink, in order to make the atmosphere in the private room more lively, the president suggested playing "Every Seventh Pass."

"Fengqiguo" means that several people shout the numbers in order. The number with seven or multiples of seven cannot be said, but they have been shouted. If they say it, they will be eliminated and punished.

The person who said something wrong has two choices, one is to dry up the beer or drink in the glass, or to choose to speak the truth.

The option of telling the truth is to take care of girls. Of course, boys can also choose telling the truth.

After a few rounds, Song Wuqian and Xia Juemian still had a lot of beer in their glasses.

A few boys made mistakes several times and had already drank several glasses of wine, so they had no choice but to choose the truth.

After these few rounds, everyone became more interested.

The president suddenly suggested: "I thought of a more exciting way to play."

All eyes were on him.

The president said: "Did you find a problem? Song Wuqian and Xia Juemian, the two elementary school boys, never said they missed it from the beginning to the end."

When he said this, everyone nodded. Indeed, these two people are almost the bugs of this game.

Song Wuqian glanced at Xia Juemian, the two sat facing each other, Xia Juemian smiled at him again.

Song Wuqian was fighting in secret, Xia Juemian couldn't make mistakes, and Song Wuqian would never make mistakes. He couldn't lose to Xia Juemian in such a simple game.

The president said: "So let's play an exciting one."

The classmate next to him: "What exciting way to play?"

The president smiled, and inadvertently glanced at a girl and then at Song Wuqian: "Let the first person who made a mistake and the last person who made a mistake kiss each other."

"Wow! Exciting!"

The students at the table were excited, this is really exciting, because no one can predict who will be the first and last.

It is selfish for the president to suddenly change the game.

A female classmate went to him quietly just now, saying that she likes Song Wuqian, a primary school boy, and hoped that he could help him.

Shi Shanshan and the president are in the same class and have a good relationship. He took a look and found that Song Wuqian was very handsome, so he thought of this way to help his classmates.

Games start.

It was easy before fifty, basically there would be no wrong number of people.

After changing the gameplay, this game is too exciting, and everyone is in high spirits.

Besides, just now, someone actually noticed that the senior sister Shi Shanshan seemed to like Song Wuqian. When she was choosing the truth, she asked her if she liked anyone.

Shi Shanshan looked at Song Wuqian and said shyly.

So everyone saw what Shi Shanshan was thinking.

So everyone thought that the first person who said something wrong would be Senior Sister Shi Shanshan, and the ones who persisted to the end must be Song Wuqian and Xia Juomian.

When the time comes, just disturb Xia Juemian a little bit, and the last person will be Song Wuqian.

It's over fifty, Shi Shanshan thinks she may be wrong.

There were five people between her and Song Wuqian, and it was Song Wuqian's turn soon, so she was a little excited.

The classmate above Song Wuqian: "41."

Next is 42, 42 is a multiple of 7, Song Wu should have called out before.

But at this time, Song Xiyao sent him a message. Song Wuqian read the message without thinking too much, and reported without hesitation: "42."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!