Chapter 12 The beautiful little girl has grown up

In the past few days of school opening, Wen Xiaoyao watched Zhang Xiaoyi receive countless letters and notes, and also watched her stuff those in her schoolbag without even reading them.

Some were handed over to her directly, while some were handed over by her classmates in the next class.

Wen Xiaoyao asked: Do you read the letters after you go back?

Zhang Xiaoyi said: I never look at it, I throw the trash can after I go back

It seems that writing a letter is useless now, and what you want to do must be straightforward to be useful.

However, Zhang Xiaoyi came directly to Wen Xiaoyao's house on Friday, but there were several other classmates who came with her.

It turned out that at the request of the head teacher, various study groups were set up according to the seat arrangement, and they had to organize an hour of study after school every Friday afternoon.

Each group sets up a group leader to supervise the learning situation. Although this is mainly conscious, most people still do it according to the teacher's requirements.

Wen Xiaoyao and Zhang Xiaoyi are the same deskmate, of course they are in the same group. The group leader is Zhang Xiaoyi who studies better. She is also a study committee member in the class. Wen Xiaoyao only realized after she was elected as a study committee member that Zhang Xiaoyi was the fifth in the county during the high school entrance examination. She is really amazing. Who else dares to say that a beautiful woman is stupid

Our Zhang Xiaoyi is considered to be both beautiful and intelligent, and she is not inferior to those Miss Hong Kong Miss World

There are four other members in this group, and their grades are basically at the upper and lower level, so there is basically no need for others to tutor. Just encounter some problems and discuss them with each other.

After finishing homework, an hour passed. Zhang Xiaoyi left to read the poster and left later. The other four people said goodbye to each other and returned home.

After seeing off the guests, Wen Xiaoyao took Zhang Xiaoyi to the room and pointed at the sea to report: This is Zhao Ling'er, I see that you two are so beautiful

Zhang Xiaoyi was very happy to hear this. Although she had heard a lot of these words, Wen Xiaoyao looked very sincere. She was very helpful to her by comparison with Zhao Linger, whom she also liked very much.

Since Wen Xiaoyao was going to have dinner at his uncle's house, it was getting late. After chatting for a few words, Zhang Xiaoyi said goodbye and went home.

Wen Xiaoyao sent the guest away and went straight to his uncle's house. He had the key to open the door. As soon as he entered the house, he heard a sweet voice shouting: Brother Xiaoyao, you are back

It turned out that it was Zhao Ying, the only daughter of the uncle's family. This little girl is getting more and more beautiful as she grows older. Although she is only fourteen years old, her body seems to have begun to develop. She has short hair like Zhang Xiaoyi, and her sweet face has a pair of dimples, which makes her look even more beautiful and charming. She is now in the second year of junior high school, and is just in her junior high school school. She has always been called brother and sister.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed over and hugged Wen Xiaoyao. Suddenly, a unique fragrance of a girl came to her face. This was Zhao Ying's unique action. Since she was ten years old, Uncle Zhao's family and Wen Xiaoyao were used to it. The problem is that this little girl doesn't think that she is no longer a little girl now. She has already started to appear what an adult woman should have.

Although the development of his chest has just begun, the two soft and soft masses, which are not big but slightly protruding, are pressing against Wen Xiaoyao's chest, still made him feel a little excited.

Looking at her burying in front of her chest, Wen Xiaoyao smiled bitterly: Why didn't Ying'er go and prepare supper for the aunt?

Is there someone helping me? Isn’t this brother back? I just came out, but the supper is ready, I’m waiting for you to come back

As he said that, he took his hand to the dining table. Sure enough, the food had been served. Uncle Zhao and aunt were both out. The four of them had eaten as usual. Wen Xiaoyao taught Zhao Ying to do a few more homework that she said she could not do, so he said goodbye and went home.

In fact, Zhao Ying is the first in the class, so there is no homework she can't do. She just uses the excuse to ask her brother Xiaoyao to leave more time.

Zhao Ying is the only daughter. In addition to classmates, the most common boys she comes into contact with is Brother Xiaoyao. In the true sense, she even has the most contact with Wen Xiaoyao. After all, she has had dinner together for several years.

Therefore, in her mind, Brother Xiaoyao is the closest man in this world besides his father

As she grows older and puberty begins, she becomes more and more attached to her brother as she becomes physically developed. She often thinks for no reason and hopes that her brother will come and have dinner every day.

Wen Xiaoyao didn't know these things, and Zhao Ying's parents were even more unlikely to know that their daughter had a crush on her benefactor's son. The actions of rushing to hug Wen Xiaoyao were always a habit, and everyone didn't think so. In fact, only Zhao Ying himself knew that it was the happiest way to hug her brother.