Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

"Fourth brother." Jiang Yu called.

The girl tilted her head slightly, her fair little face was a little blank, so her normally cold face was a little more charming and cute.

She tilted her head, puzzled, "I usually call you that, why do you still need to record?"

Jiang Zeyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, sister, you are right, you are too right, just keep this title and don't change it!"

Ahhh, my sister is so nice!

He is full of blood again!

"However, fourth brother." Jiang Yu looked at him and asked even more puzzled, "Why are your dark circles so heavy today?"

Jiang Zeyu quickly covered his eyes.

Then I felt a little overwhelmed.

He put down his hand, scratched his head, and laughed dryly, "Last night, I had a whim, I wanted to study hard, and follow your sister's pace, so I was a little tired after reading a book all night..."

Jiang Yu said, "Then you don't need to study, I won't read when I go back at night."

Jiang Zeyu: "..."

Fine.

His sister slept in class and didn't read when she went home at night, so how could she be the first in the grade?

It's not about talent, is it?

Jiang Zeyu wondered in his heart, but did not dare to say it.

When he returned to his seat, Jiang Zeyu yawned and fell on his stomach again.

Song Bi came over and said, "Brother Yu, did you catch mice last night? So sleepy? I didn't even watch you play games."

Jiang Zeyu muttered, "I've gone to study."

Song Bi laughed, "Brother Yu, who are you fooling? You can lie to anyone, but it's impossible to lie to me. From what I know about you, even if you watch movies at night, you won't learn."

"Who watched the movie, who watched the movie?"

Jiang Zeyu turned his head, raised his hand and hammered Song Bi's head, "What's so good about that thing? I might as well go racing."

"That's why it's impossible, so I'm just here to make an analogy..." Song Bi smiled and looked cheap, "Brother Yu, why did you go last night?"

"study."

"Impossible, Brother Yu, did you really study?"

Song Bi was shocked.

If Yu-ge had the same answer twice, it would be less likely to lie.

Jiang Zeyu yawned again, closed his eyes and replied, "I read a post on the Internet last night."

"Look at the post?" Song Bi muttered.

Immediately, he realized what it was for, and couldn't help laughing.

"Pfft, Brother Yu, do you really listen to me, do you read posts online?" Song Bi leaned into Jiang Zeyu's ear and teased in a low voice, "Learn how to improve the aesthetics of straight men?"

Jiang Zeyu responded.

Under Song Bi's suggestion, Jiang Zeyu, who didn't want to communicate more with other girls, read the posts at home all night, so he was so tired.

"Brother Yu, have you gained anything?"

Jiang Zeyu's voice was a little irritable, "No, I'm still at a loss, just remember one thing not to choose death Barbie fans..."

"Hey, Brother Yu, if you're really unsure, I have another way."

"any solution?"

Song Bi made a suggestion, "Didn't your sister come out after changing her clothes? Then you can take a photo and send it to the group, and we'll give you an idea together. Three cobblers, at least one Zhuge Liang!"

Jiang Zeyu turned his head, "No, what kind of stupid idea are you bringing up?"

Song Bi said puzzledly, "Brother Yu, I think this method is very good."

"No. Broken idea." Jiang Zeyu insisted.

He couldn't let his sister's dress-up show be seen by other men.

Not even my own brother.