990: Overprotective Brother

Overprotective Brother

Lan Yu looked at Sheng Yang worriedly, but she remained calm and listened quietly. After listening, she said calmly, "Actually, the most important thing is what you think. If you want to give up, I won't interfere."1

Being a teacher was indeed much harder than learning by herself. It was equivalent to relying on others for her fate.

Therefore, from the beginning, Sheng Yang didn't have much hope. If this method didn't work, she would use another method. Anyway, she would definitely enter the research institute.

She did everything she could, but she couldn't interfere with what others thought or did.

"Of course, I want to do well!" Lan Yu raised his hand to show his determination.

The others also expressed their stance. "We have to do our best like Teacher Sheng!"

Even Ding Xing wiped his tears until his eyes were red. "No matter what my parents say, I want to fight for it!"

He would only be this crazy just this one time in his life. That way, he would have no regrets.

**

School was over. Lan Yu walked in front with his bag. His mind was still filled with thoughts.

How could he help Miss Sheng?

He constructed a mental map in his head of all the problems that had occurred so far.

Class 12 (6)'s experimental equipment wasn't as good as Class 12 (3)'s. Class 12 (6)'s overall experimenting level was not as good as Class 12 (3)'s. Ding Xing's hand was injured, and there were other students under pressure from all sides.

There were so many adverse conditions.

He thought about it until his head hurt.

He didn't realize that a flower pot was about to smash down on his head, but someone behind him was very fast. A small dart shattered the flower pot first before it landed on Lan Yu's head. Lan Yu was stunned and looked up. He couldn't see anyone in the bamboo building. He couldn't help but curse, but in the end, he didn't have time to care and left.

After he walked away, a man in a beige shirt walked out from the shadows. His originally gentle eyes were looking ahead and upward at the top floor of the bamboo building. His eyes immediately turned cold like moonlight on a chilly day.

On the top floor of the bamboo building, the man who threw the flower pot was caught. The man in the beige shirt grabbed him by the neck with his bare hands and lifted him up until he couldn't breathe at all. He could barely speak. "Let… Let… Let me go…" His vision started to darken, and he began feeling dizzy.

Lan Ran looked at the other party coldly. That was his most beloved younger brother. How dare this man attack him? Even if he were to kill this man, it was already a light punishment.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

The man refused to say anything. Lan Ran suddenly let go of him.

The other party fell to the ground and laughed. In the end, Lan Ran still did not dare to kill anyone.

Lan Ran slowly took out a bottle filled with blue liquid. There was no human emotion on his face. "This medicine can make you wish you were dead."

"…"

**

In a teahouse.

Lan Ran and Sheng Yang sat opposite each other. Lan Ran smiled and said casually, "You've made many enemies since you came."

"Maybe it's because I look arrogant." Sheng Yang took a sip and frowned. It was a little bitter. She still preferred the bitterness of coffee.

"You can still joke around. It looks like you're in a good mood." Lan Ran folded his hands. "But that group of people laid a hand on my brother."

Sheng Yang remained calm. "Aren't you still around? I know Lan Yu has you by his side, so I'm relieved."

Lan Ran was speechless.

She was determined to have him help out.

"That fiancé of yours has some background," he said seemingly casually while clinking glasses with Sheng Yang.

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