The Sang family is returning to Kyoto this time and will be settling down there.
And everyone only found out later.
Over the years, Brother Sang's tireless work has taken a toll on his health.
Therefore, this trip back to Kyoto was for two reasons: firstly, the experiment had come to an end, and secondly, Brother Sang's physical condition was no longer suitable for high-intensity experiments.
He's changing careers.
Sang Erge was assigned to be a teacher at Kyoto University.
Pei Shengnan naturally followed without hesitation. She was assigned to the Public Security Bureau, which was a good fit for her major.
Once the two settled down, young Sang Shao naturally stayed in Kyoto and went to the same school as Sang Mianmian.
In the past month, thanks to his sister's love, young Sang Shao has changed his image from that of a flamboyant, outlandish teenager.
Now, with a neatly shaved head, wearing ordinary jeans, a black short-sleeved shirt, and sneakers, he finally exudes the youthful energy that a boy his age should have.
Seeing him like this, Pei Shengnan, his biological mother, found it extremely pleasing to the eye, and even felt very grateful to Sang Mianmian.
However, Sang Shao was quite the opposite; he couldn't appreciate this kind of outfit at all and was extremely annoyed by his older sister, Sang Mianmian.
If he hadn't been unable to deal with this older sister, he would have already turned the tables and become the master of the land.
However, this won't defeat Sang Shao. Just wait, one day he'll make that brat Sang Mianmian call him brother.
snort!
Soon, Sang Erge and Sang Ersao's jobs were settled, so Sang Shao's schooling was also put on the agenda.
When Sang Ersao spoke to Sang Shao, she thought it would take a lot of persuasion, but to her surprise, her rebellious son agreed quite readily.
This made Sang Ersao, who was used to being angry, a little uncomfortable, and in the end, she could only attribute it to Mianmian's efforts.
On the first day of school, young Sang Shao, carrying a military green satchel, followed his father to school with great enthusiasm.
There's always something fishy about unusual things, like a school-averse teenager liking to go to school.
That's right, young Sang Shao doesn't actually like going to school. He plans to gather a group of followers after he gets to school and then fight against Sang Mianmian.
Once at school, he actively participated in extracurricular activities and tried every means to stand out, so he quickly gathered a group of followers.
I fought with Sang Mianmian again.
Although he disliked Sang Mianmian, he knew she was family and didn't do anything too outrageous.
It was nothing more than instructing his underlings to stuff bugs into Sang Mianmian's pencil case, sticking notes saying "I am a pig" on her back, making faces at her on the way home from school, and a whole series of other childish things.
Sang Mianmian considered herself a grown woman, so she naturally wouldn't take such childish teasing to heart.
But the eldest sister of the Sang family held an unchallengeable authority, and she blamed everything on Sang Shao.
Soon after, Sang Shao's underlings discovered that their leader had become bald, the kind of bald head that gleamed in the sun.
Not only that, the eldest seems to have lost the passion to conquer the whole school. He spends all day either doing homework or on his way to do homework.
"Brother Shao, let's go out and have some fun?"
Sang Shao waved his hand: "No, no, you guys go ahead."
As he said this, he didn't even look up, writing furiously. His eagerness to learn left his younger brother speechless.
Meanwhile, Sang Shao was cursing inwardly, "Damn Sang Mianmian, don't let me catch you red-handed!"
snort!
If it weren't for the pocket money!
Indeed, women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with.
Sang Shao copied this text fifty times, until he felt like vomiting, before he finally stopped.
He handed the fifty copies of the text to his mother, and after the two women at the head of the table had finished checking them, he humiliatingly accepted this week's worth of money.
Pei Shengnan quickly flipped through it and handed it to Sang Mianmian.
Sang Mianmian glanced at Sang Shao, who was gritting his teeth, with a half-smile, then took the book and began flipping through the pages one by one.
Sang Shao was furious, fearing that this brat would cause him trouble again.
Surprisingly, the answer was, "Second Aunt, no problem."
Pei Shengnan finally gave up, and then she said, "Then let's copy this one next week, fifty times still."
"It costs one cent per copy, and it's the same whether you copy a lot or not."
Pei Shengnan sat on the sofa, her smile resembling that of a legendary stepmother.
Sang Shao glared at the smug Sang Mianmian, then tearfully agreed.
There's no other way; being the boss requires funding, otherwise how can you win over the underlings?
It was all for revenge!
In Sang Shao's mind, a drama of a wealthy young master enduring humiliation and suffering just to seek revenge had already unfolded.
Not wanting to see Sang Mianmian's smug face any longer, he took his five cents of pocket money and went into the house dejectedly to copy the text.
After he closed the door, Pei Shengnan burst into laughter: "Mianmian, all thanks to you!"
Sang Mianmian smiled shyly: "This is what I should do."
As the eldest sister in the Sang family, she has a responsibility to teach her younger siblings well.
If her uncle's younger brother is obedient, then she is a gentle and kind older sister.
If her second uncle's younger brother is annoying, then she needs to establish her authority as an older sister.
Don't let Sang Mianmian's small size fool you; she's the eldest sister in the Sang family.
"Our Mianmian is so smart." Pei Shengnan liked the little girl more and more as she looked at her.
Why didn't she have a daughter? Instead, she gave birth to a troublesome son.
Mianmian's idea not only prevented Xiao Shao from causing trouble, but also helped him improve his grades.
There's a saying that goes, "Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will become clear." Similarly, copy a book a hundred times.
Sang Mianmian smiled slightly, concealing her merits and fame.
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