Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

There are six science classes and six liberal arts classes in the third year of high school, of which class three and eight are top classes. As long as you enter the top class, you will 100% get a pass to a key university.

But it is easy to enter the top class, but it is difficult to stay in the top class. Every time an exam is taken, the school will change classes according to the ranking of the grades. Only the top 50 students in the grade are eligible to stay in the top class.

And tomorrow is the start of the exam.

Li Qinian didn't even sit on the cold bench, and was facing the situation of being kicked out of the third class.

On the contrary, Li Qinian was the least nervous one. After finally waiting for get out of class to end, before he had time to stretch out his arms, there was an earth-shattering roar from the door:

Boss!

She trembled, turned her head, and saw three people standing at the door of the classroom from tall to short, like wifi signals, lined up one by one.

The three of them were wearing clean No. 1 Middle School uniforms, their hair was cut short, black and pure, their faces were fair and white, and their smiles were a bit silly.

If it weren't for that boss, Li Qinian would not have dared to associate the three of them with the youth who killed Matt in the morning.

Boss, does my new hairstyle look good? Hearing the voice, it was Xiao Huangmao.

Xiao Zimao: Boss, I dyed my hair in order to save time at noon, so I didn't eat any food!

Ran Hongtian: Hungry.

Li Qinian's mouth twitched: ...Didn't it mean that the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be lost?

Little Huangmao puffed out his chest and proudly swore:

Hairstyles are precious, school tyrants are more expensive, if it's the boss's fault, both can be thrown away!

Li Qinian: ...

You don't want to regret it, do you?

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Ran Hongtian narrowed his eyes.

Li Qinian: ...

She thought the three of them were just playing around, so she asked to dye their hair, but she didn't expect these three idiots to be serious.

Boss, tell me something! Don't you really want to go back on your word?!

The little yellow hair is in a hurry. In order to learn to fight, he even cut off his favorite hair!

Li Qinian: ...

Not really wanting to talk.

Xiao Zimao stepped up his firepower: Boss, a real man can't keep his word!

Li Qinian: ...

Coincidentally, she is a fake.

I don't care, the hair is gone anyway, you have to be responsible for us!

The little yellow hair simply played a rogue, with a stubborn face.

With this IQ, Li Qinian began to wonder how the three of them became colonels.

Boss, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence! Boss, boss, boss!

The little yellow-haired man saw the needle, and hurriedly yelled a few words.

Boss!

The other two are not far behind.

Li Qinian was silent for a while, then said: You guys go back first.

Little Huangmao cried and said, Boss, don't drive us away!

Ran Hongtian: I won't go back.

Li Qinian lowered his head and glanced at his watch, there was one minute to go to class:

Don't you listen to what the boss says?

Of course for the boss... huh? Boss, do you agree to be our boss?

Little Huangmao realized it later, and a paragraph of words was like a tongue twister.

Li Qinian did not deny it: Go back.

it is good.

Ran Hongtian took a deep look at her, and dragged the other two downstairs.

After several people left, Li Qinian returned to his seat and decided to find someone to inquire about.

Hello, classmate.

Li Qinian patted the shoulder of the classmate in front of him.

what!

The classmate in front immediately jumped up, like a frightened spring, with a strong reaction.

Li, classmate Li, what's the matter with you?