When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Chapter 56:

Gossip always spreads the fastest, even the cold of winter and the closed classroom doors can't stop it.

When Xia Wanshuang was studying in the evening, he heard someone in the class discussing that the guard had caught the person who was fighting on the first floor.

"Really?"

The front row was excited and gossiping at the same table, and got a shocking response from the same table.

"Yeah, I heard that there were four assaulters. When Old Man Wei rushed in, all four of them wanted to run. Old Man Wei and the other one were fighting each other. It was funny."

There was a boy in the front row, his gestures were very vivid, like a live testimony.

"Which class is it?"

"Class 13."

"Sure enough, their class teacher is also very unlucky, and this kind of thing happened."

Schools are divided into classes based on grades. Naturally, there are good classes and bad classes, and bad classes are always linked to troubles. This is inevitable. Class 13 is the worst class in the first high school.

Xia Wan listened to it, took a sip of hot water, and continued to write physics problems.

Zhou Qinglang didn't look up from start to finish, shielding everything except the summer and evening doubles. He was immersed in his homework, took out twelve points of seriousness, and brushed the wrong questions again after finishing his homework.

Zhou Qinglang is actually very strong, self-esteem, and face, especially when he said before the summer evening that he wants to be the first, then he must be the first.

On the basketball side, Zhou Qinglang had a good foundation and didn't have much training intensity. After playing basketball, he took a shower and ate after eating, he rushed to school to study and do homework in the evening.

The basketball team doesn't need to study at night. Lin Qiushui uses this as a reason. If you can, Zhou Qinglang will come back because of summer evening.

Xia Wanshuang had a few physical chemistry questions that I didn't quite understand, so I waited until Zhou Qinglang finished writing the questions.

Xia Wanshuang's humbleness as a liberal arts student is that when facing physical chemistry, it is no different from studying again, and it is very difficult to learn.

Zhou Qinglang turned his pen and took a blank paper to give Xia Wanshuang a silent lecture, fearing that it would cause noise to the students around him.

Zhou Qinglang wrote and wrote, Xia Wan nodded, and then Zhou Qinglang continued to write.

The front row once laughed and said that the two of them always played black and white silent films behind him. Zhou Qinglang flew over and did not agree.

How could this be a black-and-white silent film? Zhou Qinglang felt that it was an idol drama every time he gave a double lecture to the summer evening.

Every frame is colorful and sweet.

Zhou Qinglang peeped without leaving a trace, and before Xia Wanshuang found it, he turned his attention back to the draft paper.

The line of sight was much lower-key than the cold wind whistling outside the window, silently like the buds of the branches of March.

Gently, even the owner who planted the tree hadn't noticed it.

Xia Wanshuang just saved a bullied student casually, and didn't intend to use it to show off. Even on the day of the phone call, when she went to the bathroom to see, she covered most of her face with a scarf.

It's not that I was afraid of being asked for trouble. It was really cold that day.

In the summer evening doubles, I didn't think helping people might be a trouble. After all, this is still a school, and those who bully are also students, and they don't think they will be recognized, but I didn't expect that fate is so coincidental.

Even if the weather is very cold, the national flag must be raised to hold a speech under the national flag. This is the school’s rule on Monday.

Of course, speeches under the national flag and reviews under the national flag are also rules.

The four bully girls must go up for a review, and someone must go up and give a speech to encourage the basketball team and the final entrance exam.

The selection conditions for students who speak under the national flag are naturally good grades. Good eloquence is even better. The summer and evening double speech skills are very good, and the manuscripts written are very powerful. They are the best candidates for this speech.

The order of the speech under the flag is to encourage first and then review. When the summer evening doubles down, I pass by the girl who is going to give a speech with her head down.

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Xia Wanshuang's back for a long time.

"What are you looking at?"

The person standing next to her spoke.

"I see that person well, who is that person?"

"Who knows, good student."

The girl behind him took it without saying anything, and yawned in the cold wind.

"I always feel like I saw her somewhere."

"The first class is on the sixth floor, and we are on the second floor. Where can we meet? Maybe she met outside the school gate, or she had spoken under the national flag before, and she had to go up and review it later. I was so annoyed. ."

The other girl also had a sleepy voice, and said indifferently.

"No, it should have been recently, I really... I remember it!"

"Wang Miao, why are you surprised? The old man let us go on stage."

Wang Miao was too late to say anything. He bit his back teeth and looked at the people standing in the first row. The whole person became energetic.

Xia Wanshuang didn't see the glance from above, and a generous statement made her a little dry, especially in the cold winter wind, swishing into her mouth.

Zhou Qinglang stood in the back row of the team with a mini cup in his pocket, filled with hot water and soaked wolfberries, and asked the students in front to pass the cups one by one.

The students watched stupidly as the bottle was passed to the front. Everyone had the same idea.

Is such a good sister from the country?

When Xia Wanshuang received the hot water, he looked back a little blankly, but quickly realized who handed it over, and looked towards the end.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, and only a fuzzy face can be captured. The teacher coughed lightly, and turned back in the summer evening. He unscrewed the lid and drank the water with the fragrance of Chinese wolfberry.

After school, the pair did not go out to eat in the summer evening, but went to the basketball court with a lunch box.

In the winter, several teenagers wore single long sleeves, dribbled and passed the ball, practicing their movements repeatedly.

Zhou Qinglang is the most conspicuous one in it. His movements are more neat and crisp than the boys. A fake move deceived the boys in front of him. He took off and dunked, with short hair flickering.

The youthful breath emanating from the slender body couldn't be concealed, it grew vigorously and wanton, making Xia Wanshuang lament the child's vitality, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling of being old.

"Sister, why are you here? It's so cold here."

Zhou Qinglang threw the ball to Lin Qiushui and ran over, with a blush on his face after exercise. Although he said so, his expression was unconcealable joy.

"Let’s eat together, I made more at noon, and made soup when I went out in the morning."

"Then let's go to the place above to take shelter from the wind, and wait until it gets cold."

Next to the basketball court is a large step dedicated to crowd cheering. There is a room at the top, where the physical education teacher rests during physical education class. There is nothing inside, only tables and chairs, so there is no door locked.

"Is there any delicious one for me?"

Lin Qiushui ran over eagerly. He wears the least. Others wear long sleeves and he wears short sleeves. It looks cold both in summer and evening.

"What to eat? This belongs to my sister and I. You can find Qianlan to eat."

Zhou Qinglang stretched out his hand to drive away, with just these two lunch boxes, Lin Qiushui still wanted to share the pie, dreaming.

"Me and her..."

Lin Qiushui touched his sweaty hair, and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, this expression, doesn't the white guy like you look after you?"

Zhou Qinglang raised her eyebrows, thinking it shouldn't be. That day in the video game city, the girl looked at Lin Qiushui and smiled very happily, and the atmosphere of the two people seemed to be pretty good.

"She said she wanted to study hard, but just wanted to be good friends with me."

Lin Qiushui spread his hands, but his expression was not too sad.

"Aren't you sad?"

Xia Wanshuang participated in the topic and asked curiously, after all, this was Lin Qiushui's first love, but when Lin Qiushui was with them, it seemed that they didn't appear particularly gloomy.

If it weren't for Zhou Qinglang this time, they wouldn't know that Lin Qiushui and Qian Lan had nothing to do with them in Xia Wan Shuang, and thought that Lin Qiushui and Qian Lan were fighting fiercely.

"Sad, I have been studying hard for several days for this, to see what the charm of this thing is, it can actually be bigger than me, and then after a few days of learning, I found that it seems to be really attractive."

Lin Qiushui had a serious face, but it was obvious that the two friends on the opposite side thought he was joking.

"Qiu Shui, if you are really sad, just tell us, don't hold it in your heart."

Lin Qiushui was so happy when he mentioned Qian Lan. Now that people refuse her, how could he heal herself with this kind of absurd reason.

"Then can I have the qualification to eat with you?"

Lin Qiushui's humble inquiry was then ruthlessly opposed by Zhou Qinglang.

"I didn't tease you. Actually, it's not that sad. Just take it easy. After all, it's just a failure, not being dumped."

Lin Qiushui is habitually imaginative, heartless, and especially good at enlightening himself. Although I feel regretful, he really doesn't feel that the sky is broken, and the blow to him is not as good as Zhao Tianhang's saying that he is going to leave that day.

Knowing that Lin Qiushui was not pretending to be happy, Zhou Qinglang waved him away again.

In fact, at the moment when he heard the news, Zhou Qinglang had thought about whether to tell Zhao Tianhang.

The second idiot you were fond of before has no one to like anymore, and everyone is celebrating!

But think about it, forget it, Zhao Tianhang's problem is not whether Lin Qiushui likes Qian Lan.

Not Qian Lan, maybe Zhao Lan Qianlan Sun Lan Li Lan, there is no need to say anything.

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wanshuang to the little house above, with all the tables and chairs.

Xia Wanshuang took out a paper towel and wiped the table and chairs, and took out the lunch box.

It is not complete to say that it is two lunch boxes. One is a multi-layer rice bucket with rice and the other round box is pork rib soup.

The soup is made from ribs in a rice cooker specially designed for soup. It is simmered slowly over low heat, and the meat is soft and melts in your mouth.

Cai Xia Wan double made cashew nut shrimp, spicy chicken and fried lotus root.

The meat is basically eaten by Zhou Qinglang, and he likes to be vegetarian on summer evenings.

"Is the rib soup delicious?"

In the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang picked up a shrimp with chopsticks, thinking that Zhou Qinglang could make it often if he liked it.

In the past few days, the children are playing basketball and learning.

"It's delicious."

Zhou Qinglang swallowed the soft glutinous shrimp, bit the tip of his chopsticks and smiled at Xia Wan.

"I like eating my sister's dishes the most. My sister's dishes are the best."

Zhou Qinglang saw the stitches of the confession, looking at the red face in the double white in the summer evening.

Beautiful and delicious, I really want to eat it for a lifetime.

Now that I can see that I can't eat it, Zhou Qinglang sighed sadly inwardly.

"How can it be so exaggerated as you said."