My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 70: The way of raising poor men and rich women

  There is a saying that among brothers and sisters, the relationship between brother and sister is the most difficult to deal with. Qin Ze doesn't know if this is correct. Anyway, he and Baby Qin have been together for more than 20 years, and the overall situation is quite harmonious.

  Being a younger brother, you must protect your sister. If you have a conflict, you must also let your sister. If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore. Should you spank or spank.

  This is the experience Qin Ze summed up.

  He does not give unilaterally. Baby Qin is still very caring for his younger brother, although he always said: The things of the younger brother belong to the older sister, and the things of the older sister belong to the younger brother. However, after Qin Ze went to university, all the clothes, computers, and mobile phones of Qin Zebao have been pocketed by Baby Qin throughout the year.

  So Qin Ze couldn't understand Li Donglai's way of getting along with his sister. He didn't bother to ask, because every family had a hard-to-read scripture.

Sitting in front of the computer, Qin Ze checked Li Donglai’s battle records and the tragic record of 3-11-9. Then he picked up the high school workbook at the corner of the table, looked through it casually, and sneered for a moment: "Fifteen questions, do Eleven wrongs, I probably know your grades."

   pointed to the computer again: "3 kills and 11 deaths, let me know your IQ."

   "IQ, you **** next door." Li Donglai was touched by the weakness in his heart, like a cat with fried hair, a full-tempered young master.

  Qin Ze slammed the homework book on his forehead with a shake of his hand. This guy clutched his forehead and grinned. His stomach was still aching, and his previous foot left him too deep a psychological shadow. He was famous for fighting in the school, a mad and ruthless tiger cub. At this time, he couldn't mention the courage to fight Qin Ze alone.

   "You just owe it to clean up." Qin Ze chuckled: "Be yourself, can you study hard?"

   "If I say no, are you still beating me?" Li Donglai tentatively asked.

   "Beat." Qin Zeyan was concise and concise.

  Li Donglai thought for a while, the hero didn’t suffer from the immediate loss, and he was softened, “I’m really not the material of reading, I want me to study hard, it’s okay, but you have to promise me one thing.”

  Qin Ze sighed, "Do you still want to bargain with me? Tell me."

  "Heroes, you are so skilled, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

   "That's it."

Li Donglai immediately focused his attention, curious and eager to ask: "Wing Chun is still Tai Chi, Xingyi is still eighth, southern or northern, good at boxing or legging. Have you developed inner strength? Will you know how to use inch strength? "

  Qin Ze looked dazed.

  Li Donglai's eyes are like a pair of big light bulbs, and he blinked at him. He is a little different from ordinary children of the rich family, because he happened to have seen something, so he yearned for the mysterious learning of martial arts.

   "You have read too many novels," Qin Zezhen felt that the second-year boy was seriously ill.

  Li Donglai was anxious, "Isn’t it? You kicked me up. Ordinary people don’t have this power. Heroes, I'm a half expert in fighting. I know who has the real ability and who is a fan."

   "I have learned a little fighting technique, and I can't talk about a master. Of course, it's okay to beat you ten."

  Li Donglai struggled to get up from the ground. Loudly said: "Master is on the top, I am worshipped by my disciples."

  Qin Ze gave Lei no light, rolled his eyes: "Say okay first, I won't drop the eighteen palms of the dragon, the palm of the Tathagata."

  Li Donglai scratched his head and said with a smile: "I can still handle the reality and the novel."

  Although some aunts paid for tutoring, Li Donglai insisted on paying respect to Qin Ze for his apprentice. In the end, Qin Ze received the kid’s 800 yuan as a teacher’s fee and paid on WeChat on the spot. According to Li Dong, his pocket money was only 1,000 yuan a month. With the Cartier watch that was revealed from time to time, he could infer that this kid's family background was definitely not simple. For such a young master, Qin Ze believed in 10,000 yuan of pocket money every month.

  One thousand yuan is not too shabby.

   "Master, what I said is true." Li Donglai swears.

   "Your sister's pocket money, do you add a zero to the back?" Qin Ze said.

  Li Donglai was stunned: "Master really expected things like a god."

  Qin Ze said with a sad look: "My family is the same way of raising men from poor and rich women."

  Two fellows who were pitiful with the same illness looked at each other, grief came from it, and they wished to cry.

  On the first day of tutoring, Qin Ze didn't plan to go online immediately. He took out the cigarettes in his pocket and smoked them one by one with Li Donglai, chatting to find out. The computer was playing the variety show "I Am a Singer" last night.

  Through communication, Qin Ze knows that the beautiful student girl downstairs who is not very good-tempered is called Pei Ziqi, and also knows why the brothers and sisters have different surnames. Li Dong said that he followed his father’s surname, and his sister followed his mother’s surname. Pei Nanman is their aunt. As for the work of the parents and the aunt, Li Donglai was short of time, and Qin Ze didn't question it either.

However, through Li Donglai's disdain and anger when talking about his father, and the sadness and sadness when talking about his mother, Qin Ze knows everything from a glimpse. The relationship between Li Donglai and his father must be very bad, and the mother who doesn't live together, probably Is dead.

   may also remarry. But it doesn't make sense. Looking at the situation of the room, it is obvious that he lives here, even if his parents are divorced, he should follow his father or mother. There is no reason to live with the aunt. It is reasonable to explain that the mother died and the relationship with the father was incompatible, so she lived in the aunt's house.

  No wonder the brothers and sisters are so hostile.

  A scene of Baby Qin singing away from the song was broadcast on the computer, and Li Donglai actually hummed along.

  "Online updates are too slow. Every time I want to listen to this song, I have to go online to watch the show." Li Donglai complained.

  Qin Ze hummed: "Network resources should be updated in a few days."

  He has been authorized to the Music Billboard. It is estimated that the copyright fee will be paid the day after tomorrow.

  This is limited to network copyrights, and other copyrights are still in his own hands.

  Li Donglai looked at the screen, exclaimed, and coveted: "Damn, this woman is beautiful and has a great body. I really want to sleep with her."

"Snapped!"

   was scalp sharply and loudly.

  Li Donglai hugged his head, aggrieved and at a loss: "Master, why are you hitting me."

  "Do you need a reason for the master to beat the apprentice?"

  "..."

  At twelve noon, Pei Ziqi’s roar came: "Li Donglai, tutor, come down to eat."

  She didn't know Qin Ze's name, or she didn't remember Qin Ze's name at all.

  The villa is a villa, the kitchen is spacious and clean, and all kinds of kitchenware are available. It's just that the space is empty, and the feeling of home is a little bit less. Not as warm as Qin Ze's small house.

  The young queen woman cooks the dishes herself, but Qin Ze feels no honor at all. Because it's not tasty. The dishes are fairly well-formed and the taste is unsatisfactory. It can only be said that it can be eaten. Qin Ze was not surprised by this. It would be nice to be able to cook. A beautiful woman may not be virtuous. There is a evil spirit in the family who has lived for 25 years. You have to taste the salt to distinguish it. In addition, Wang Zijin is also a woman who can't cook.

  Why did the old man say that “a woman who is too beautiful is not suitable for a wife?” There is indeed a living example at home.

  After eating, it took Qin Ze half an hour to write a dense planning book. Of course, Li Donglai studied science, otherwise he would ask Qin Ze, a science student, to do something.

"Whether it is learning to fight or improving academic performance, you should remember the content of this planning book with your heart and do it with your heart. I am too lazy to supervise you. If it does not reach the standard I expected, I will directly beat people. I will vilify me first. Speaking of the front, you will blame for not teaching." Qin Ze photographed the planning book in front of Li Donglai: "The road is yours. You may have a good family background, but you can't change the essence of the defeat. If you want to truly stand out, rely on Others are useless, rely on yourself."

  Li Donglai, like a treasure, held the plan in his hand like a secret book on martial arts. It not only wrote his academic performance plan, but also detailed exercise methods to improve his physical fitness.

  "Master, I think, these are too basic, are there any tricks to defeat the enemy with one strike."

"I didn't learn how to walk, I just wanted to run." Qin Ze sneered, then punched the wall in front of the second-year junior, with a muffled "boom", the paint on the wall peeled off, cracking a few tiny cracks .

  Li Donglai opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

  "Without a strong physique as the foundation, no matter how much you learn, you are still a weak chicken." Qin Ze said lightly: "The elders have emphasized countless times that the foundation must be solid. It is not just casual talk."

  This is pretending...Li Donglai is kneeling.

  Qin Ze took Pei Nanman's car home. Of course, it was not the queen who drove, but the queen's driver.

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Nanman went downstairs wearing an OL suit. She was wearing pants instead of skirts. In the living room, Li Donglai was holding the planning book and reading the words and carrying it intently. Pei Ziqi said angrily: "Go upstairs to endorse, it's so noisy."

  Li Donglai rolled his eyes, "Bad girl, shut up."

   Pei Nanman came up, "Look at something."

  Li Donglai handed it over honestly, with an irresistible arrogance: "Auntie, I will definitely study hard in the future."

  Pei Nanman took over the planning book, did not read it, and smiled: "Is the sun coming out of the west?"

   Pei Ziqi laughed and said, "He is scared by others."

  Li Donglai turned his head and said angrily: "Only you talk a lot."

  Pei Nanman said softly: "What's going on."

  Li Donglai Qi Ai Ai: "I scolded the teacher in the room...Qin Ge was beaten after a few words. I am the cheapest of myself."

   "Hmm." Pei Nanman nodded, and then looked down at the planning book. The inattentive attitude left the siblings stunned. The aunt is a caregiver. Li Donglai was famously stabbed at school, but he was not expelled. No matter where the school or the parents were, the aunt could settle down. The flower that caused the injustice and their father, if the aunt had anyone who caused the injustice.

  The plan is very detailed and it has assessed Li Donglai’s level and made goals for the next ten and twenty days. It's not a rhetoric, but a complete and reasonable plan.

   Pei Nanman said: "Not bad."

   touched his head and went out.

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