The next morning.

Yan Zheliu had a rare early morning, poured clear water on her face, and looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

The short stubble that grew up yesterday due to the fatigue of boats and cars was shaved cleanly, the chin was smooth and there was no flaw, the vicissitudes of life on the face were wiped out, the eyebrows were clear, the temperament was out of the dust, the bangs on the forehead

Although he was twenty-three or four years old, he was still like a school-to-school school grass when he was a student.

Yesterday he suffered a triple blow and consulted his agent's skin care process before going to bed. He also went to bed early.

Only when you have enough sleep will you show off your complexion!

Only by showing off your complexion will you look younger!

He has never paid attention to external image, but suddenly asked to take care of his skin, which scared his agent. He thought that his artist had become a patrol after returning home.

Yan Zheliu meticulously cared for her hair, and her hair should be casual and messy, making her look young!

I don’t wear a white shirt anymore, but I wear sportswear to look young!

I don’t have the tie anymore, and I bring you the essential items for a youthful look, headphones and headbands, making you look young!

I don’t wear suit pants anymore, sweatpants, and look young!

I don't wear leather shoes anymore, I put on sports shoes-

Looks young!

...

Yan Beihuai was using breakfast on the dining table, and there was a sound of kicking and stomping downstairs coming from upstairs.

Yan Beihuai looked down at the watch on his wrist with some surprise.

What's going on?

Yan Nanzhi and the others actually got up so early?

Get up early in the morning to dress up?

A pair of sneakers first came into his eyes. Yan Beihuai withdrew his gaze, picked up the milk at hand casually and took a sip of it. He raised his eyes again and found that the person dressed in a young man was not Yan Nanzhi, but Yan Zheliu.

He almost squirted out a mouthful of milk.

"Second brother, why are you..." Yan Beihuai's expression was stunned and hesitantly added, "Pretending to be young."

He used to see Yan Zheliu's image on TV. He either looked bright and bright on the big screen, or was wearing a suit and tie on the red carpet. The last time he saw Yan Zheliu's outfit, he was still there.

The last time, it had to be several years.

Yan Zheliu:??!

"You may lose me if you say this a few more times." Yan Zheliu smiled.

Yan Beihuai has more eyesight than Yan Nanzhi, so he stopped talking and lowered his head to eat breakfast.

Yan Zheliu approached the dining table, pulled open the chair and sat down, looked around, "Where is Nan Zhi and the others, haven't gotten up yet?"

Yan Beihuai was calm and composed, "It's not that early."

Yan Zheliu: "Don't you have to go to school today?"

"Yes," Yan Beihuai replied, calmly stuffing a small bite of bread into his mouth, "They usually wake up at 7:00 and go downstairs to have breakfast at 25:00."

Yan Zheliu nodded and looked at the time, "When is the time for you to go to school? I'll send you there later."

Yan Beihuai: "Starting from 30 minutes, class at 45 minutes, ten minutes from home to school, and five minutes from school gate to class."

Yan Zheliu:(??';)?

This is the legendary "If any link goes wrong, you will be late, and your heartbeat will be played."

The minute hand pointed to twenty-five minutes, Yan Beihuai took his last sip of milk, put down the cup, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

Elegant, so elegant!

"Here you come."

Sure enough, three sounds of opening and closing the doors sounded upstairs one after another, followed by a scattered sound of hitting downstairs.

Yan Luo rushed to the front, dressed neatly, and tied his tie while running downstairs. The expression on his face was very calm, and he was dignified and did not panic at all.

The second player Yan Nuo had a slightly poor psychological quality. He followed closely behind and tied his hair, with a little anxious face, which was in chaos and order.

No. 3 player Yan Nanzhi, because she slept for five more minutes, gave her already short wash time a little more cramped. While running down with her socks and shoes, she grabbed her messy hair with her other hand.

You didn't wear a tie, she didn't tie her hair, I didn't wear shoes, we all have a miserable future.

The three of them chased each other and sat on the dining table smoothly.

"Brothers, early."

They were all so hurrying, and they took the time to look up and say hello to their two brothers. Their hands kept moving and picked up the tableware.

Yan Zheliu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not as good as grabbing with your hands.

The little broken children are still saved.

The next second, he watched Yan Nanzhi cut the sandwich in half, forked one of them with a fork, opened his mouth wide, and stuffed it into his mouth, and three big mouths to solve most of the sandwich.

Yan Luo and Yan Nuo were a little gentler, and at least cut them into four parts.

The three of them seemed to have not eaten for hundreds of years. Although they were fast, they were not sloppy and in chaos. They were like some well-trained mysterious folk food organization. They finished breakfast in three minutes.

Yan Zheliu's expression gradually distorted:...

Compared with Yan Beihuai, it is like the difference between three splashing monkeys and one elegant golden monkey eating.

besides--

Does his agent know that the top reserves he mentioned eat like monkeys?

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After they finished their breakfast, they set off on time according to the precise schedule, sparking and lightning all the way. Yan Zheliu regretted countless times why she was mean and proposed to send them to school.

No wonder the driver Dashu smiled so happily just now, as if he saw a big fool!

He didn't dare to slack off for a second, so he didn't let the four younger brothers and sisters who were leisurely in the back seat be late.

He took the wrong path on the way, and Yan Nanzhi still had leisure and elegant thoughts to comfort him from the perspective of people who have experienced it, "It doesn't matter, the drive is not enough, so let's get some running."

Anyway, it was not him who was so tired that he was half tired.

Hearing this, Yan Nuo, who had been huddling against the car window, seemed to hear some keywords, immediately stood up and nervously raised his ears to listen to their conversation.

running?

What to run?

What she hates the most is running!

Yan Luo seemed to see a furry little rabbit, patted her head to comfort her, "It's time to stop running."

Only then did Yan Nuo feel relieved and retracted his seat.

Just don't run.

There were several times when they made mistakes in the previous link. When they reached their last link, the distance from the school gate to the classroom was greatly reduced, and the time to walk was not enough to check the spot, so they had to start running.

Yan Nanzhi and Yan Beihuai are tall and long legs, and they don’t know how to wait for the two girls. They run a long distance more than others after a long leg, and they run away in a short while.

Yan Nuo's motor nerves are extremely dull and he is exhausted every time he runs. He doesn't know that he thought he had just finished the 800-meter test (.)

Fortunately, Yan Luo slowed down and waited for her.

"Here." Yan Zheliu braked and stopped at the school gate. "Do you need me to send you in?"

"No."

"No!"

The voices of Yan Nanzhi and Yan Beihuai rang one after another.

Yan Zheliu:?

"Is it embarrassing for me to give you?"

Yan Beihuai had a calm expression: "Are you not afraid of your name tomorrow, and will be on the hot search with the Yan Family Group?"

Yan Zheliu thought about it and nodded.

Yan Nanzhi insisted on explaining his reasons: "Your face is too high-profile and is not suitable for a low-key handsome guy like me."
Chapter completed!