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Chapter Nineteen One's Sister

Miei is not surnamed Yi, but follows her late mother's surname. Her full name is Chiba Miei, who is only two years younger than Yi. She is currently in the second grade of Galaxy Private High School.

"Hello, classmate Wang Bo, I am Mihui." Chiba Mihui stood up on the sofa in the living room, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and bowed slightly to Wang Bo.

"Hello, hello! You know me, right? I am your brother's buddy, and the relationship is very strong." Wang Bo hurriedly responded to the gift like Mie Chiba.

Yilong ignored Wang Bo, who looked busy, loosened the button on the top of the school uniform and entered his own bedroom.

"I heard my brother talk about you, and he said he admired you very much." Chiba Mie said to Wang Bo with a pair of soft and soft eyes as deer-like as a smile.

"Haha~Haha, how could that guy admire me? I admire him, fight, basketball, music, everything is fine, haha." Wang Bo grabbed his head and smiled foolishly like an idiot.

"No, my brother said you are a real man. He talked to me about what happened two years ago. I admire you very much. Wang Bo, it's so rude. The classmate didn't make tea when he came to visit. Please wait." Mie Chiba bowed slightly again, looked apologetic, and then got up and started preparing the tea set.

"You're welcome, you're so kind. I'll go see that guy!" Wang Bo actually had the urge to escape when facing Mie Chiba. This Japanese mm is beautiful, but he's really too polite.

When he pushed open Yilong's bedroom, he saw Yi had already changed into a black sportswear. Wang Bo closed the door and said:

"Hey, your sister is too polite. Compared with her, the girls I know can get into the ground with guilt! Are you so polite or not?"

I took off a plug-in guitar hanging on the wall, connected it to the power supply, fiddled it for a few times before saying:

"Most of Japan's etiquette comes from China. When I first came to China, I was also surprised. Why did Chinese students not bow and respect teachers and respect their principles when they met teachers in school? Wasn't it created by scholars in ancient China?"

Wang Bo shook his head: "China's respect for teachers and Taoism disappeared at the same time after teachers lost their character. Now, there are no teachers worthy of respect for students. The entire Galaxy Private, all the teachers looked at me and looked at a gangster. Therefore, if he doesn't respect me, I don't need to salute him."

After saying that, Wang Bo pointed to a character poster hanging on the wall and asked:

“What band is this?”

Yilong said without raising his head while fiddling with the guitar, "queen."

"Damn, speak Chinese!" Wang Bo went crazy: "Although I am the representative of English class, it does not mean that I can understand English!"

“Queen Band.”

"I haven't heard of it, give me a guitar." Wang Bo reached out and took the guitar from Yilong's hand and plucked it a few times.

"You can actually play musical instruments too?" Yilong heard from several notes that Wang Bo is not a novice in guitar.

"I played around. I played with them for a while in junior high school. I was just obsessed with Chinese rock." Wang Bo fiddled with the strings of the piano, and the last sunset came in from the window. Wang Bo suddenly sang softly to the music:

"I am satisfied, forget, ignore it, and be isolated from the world. I lose my resistance, and feel~ I just want to think, say goodbye, ambiguous spring night..."

Yilong shook his head: "I haven't heard of anyone's song before?"

Wang Bo put down his guitar, walked to the window, lit a cigarette and said, "A very unpopular song, sung by a writer."

The knock on the door sounded, Yi Tung opened the door, and Chiba Mie smiled at Wang Bo with a plate of fruit in her hand, then said to Yi Tung:

"Brother, you have to wait for dinner. You can invite Wang Bo to eat some fruit first."

"Thank you, Meihui." One of them took the fruit and saw that Wang Bo was still staring out the window, and couldn't help frowning:

"Hey, it's so rude. You should at least say thank you to my sister."

"Ah?" Wang Bo turned around and saw the fruit plate in his hand. He hurriedly bowed to Mie Chiba:

“Thank you so much!”

Chiba Mie looked at Wang Bo's appearance and covered her mouth and laughed, closed the door and walked out.

"You seem to be absent-minded." Yilong asked by putting the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"Just thinking about some questions, the National High School Basketball League qualifiers are about to begin. I was wondering how many people on our Galaxy Front can become members of the school team to participate in this basketball feast." Wang Bo walked over and picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it slowly.

"Last year and the previous year, Tang Haoran's Angel Wings won the quota for the school team. Unfortunately, he met Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School in the first round in two years, and he didn't get a single victory." Yilong walked to the window and opened the window. The two-bedroom and one-living apartment he and his sister rented was in the center of the city. From here, traffic was rolling.

"It's not surprising that Tang Haoran lost to it. Apart from Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, the strongest one should be Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School. I heard that Jiangbei's qualifying rights have been competing for Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School in the past two years, and other high schools have no hope." Wang Bo threw the watermelon peel into the trash can and wiped the juice with a tissue and said.

"Yes, if you want to participate in the qualifiers, Galaxy Front will at least play with Angel Wings and get a few quotas for the school team." Yilong said.

"I'm not thinking about this..." Wang Bo was just talking, and the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"It's Lu Yan." Wang Bo glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone: "Hey, what have you found?"

Lu Yan said on the other end of the phone: "Boss, I found out and asked several classmates in Zhang Yang's class. Several members of the Bullfighting Squad called Zhang Yang to the rooftop. It seemed that he was afraid of being beaten by you and Yi Yi yesterday. Jin Nam-chul dared not provoke you, so he came to Zhang Yang and forced Zhang Yang to withdraw from the basketball front and join their Bullfighting Squad."

"How heavy is Zhang Yang beaten? Where is Jin Nanzheren?" Wang Bo's voice didn't sound any fluctuations.

"Zhang Yang must have been hit in the head a few times, and then was hit by Jin Namcheol on the back a few times. As for where Jin Namcheol is, I don't know yet. I'll call a few times to check when I wait for me for five minutes." Lu Yan said.

"I'll call you in five minutes." Wang Bo hung up his phone.

Yilong took back his gaze from the window and asked, "Kim Namcheol?"

Wang Bo nodded: "Let's go, go downstairs and get on the six-eyed horse. Five minutes later, Lu Yan tells us where Jin Nam-chul is."

Yilong picked up the motorcycle key from the coffee table, changed into sports shoes, and pushed open the door.

Chiba Mie had just walked out of the kitchen with a portion of miso soup. Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, she asked:

"Brother, supper will be ready soon. Where are you going?"

Yilong said: "I will send Wang Bo home, and his family called him and urged him to go home."

Wang Bo nodded at Chiba Mie: "Sorry, Mie, thank you for your fruit plate. The watermelon is delicious. Let's drink the soup you made next time."
Chapter completed!
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