When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

When Zhou Qinglang was eating, his companions also ran to eat. After eating, everyone continued to practice.

"Then I'm going to work, don't try too hard, it won't be good if I get sick."

Xia Wanshuang left a pack of tissues and placed it in Zhou Qinglang's hand.

"I know, we will."

"Qiu Shui, too, wear short sleeves on such a cold day."

Xia Wanshuang looked at Lin Qiushui, who had returned from dinner, and found that he took off his jacket again and wore a short sleeve on the court.

"Isn't I panicking as soon as I play basketball? Don't worry, I'm so physically fit, I won't catch a cold."

Lin Qiushui patted his chest, swearing.

Then he sneezed.

The teammates laughed, it was a slap in the face in seconds.

"This is an accident, I just get exercise."

Lin Qiushui coughed slightly, picked up the basketball and started dribbling, and waved to Xia Wan.

"Then I'm leaving, Lin Qiushui, remember to go home and drink more hot water."

Xia Wan asked, waved to Zhou Qinglang, and returned to the teaching building with the bag.

When I entered the teaching building, I passed by a girl.

The girl was very white, the kind of pale white, with wounds on her forehead and face, and she frowned and looked uncomfortable.

Xia Wanshuang stood there hesitating for a while, and continued upstairs with the bag.

Today’s evening self-study is for the class teacher. The class teacher teaches physics, but he can’t write double physics questions in the summer evening. Zhou Qinglang went to the stage to ask the teacher before he came back from practice.

The front and back doors of No. 1 Middle School all have a transparent window open for the teacher to observe.

Xia Wanshuang stood on the stage and saw a pale face at the door. His eyes met her suddenly, and he immediately moved away.

It was the girl she saw when she entered the teaching building in the afternoon.

The teacher continued to talk about the subject, and Xia Wan returned to God to continue listening. After understanding the train of thought, he quickly solved the problem.

The head teacher nodded and glanced at Xia Wanshuang approvingly.

"Teacher, I want to go out to the bathroom."

Xia Wanshuang lowered his voice to ask for instructions, and the head teacher nodded and motioned for her to go.

Xia Wanshuang walked to the door, opened the door, closed it carefully, and turned to look at the girl outside the door.

The girl seemed to be taken aback by her actions, and subconsciously stepped back, then stopped and pursed her lips.

"Are you here to find someone?"

In the summer evening, he asked in a low voice. Now every class is studying in the evening. The corridor is very quiet, the voice is louder, and you can hear it inside.

"I look for you."

The girl’s voice was very soft, like wind blowing in her ears,

"They know that you called the doorman that day, and they are going to block you after school these days, so be careful."

The girl spoke very quickly, and after speaking, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Her figure disappeared around the corner, and the corridor was quiet, as if she had never been there.

Xia Wanshuang saw her face clearly when she just looked up. Not only was her forehead hurt, but her face was also swollen.

But her expression was not panic, but a kind of numb calmness. When she was looking at each other, Xia Wanshuang could see the hollowness in her eyes, as if her soul had nowhere to go.

Xia Wan looked at the silent winter night, frowning slightly.

Xia Wanshuang was not afraid of someone coming to block her, but he told Zhou Qinglang the truth.

"Why didn't you tell me before, I didn't even know it was the person you saved."

Zhou Qinglang squeezed Xia Wanshuang's hands, frowning.

When she heard about it, she only regarded it as something that had nothing to do with her. No matter who was bullied, who was bullied, or who took action out of justice, she didn't care, but now she found that this matter was actually related to her. relation.

"Is there anything to say about this?"

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and there was no need to talk to Zhou Qinglang specifically about things casually.

"Of course it is necessary to say."

How can my sister keep things from her.

What Zhou Qinglang was angry and wronged was not the matter itself, but that Xia Wanshuang had something to tell her.

Xia Wanshuang didn't speak, and looked at Zhou Qinglang quietly, with obvious confusion on his expression.

"You see if you don't tell me, there are people who want to bully you now."

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wan with a wrong expression, and quickly remedyed it.

In fact, it is unnecessary to say. If it weren't for this follow-up trouble, Zhou Qinglang probably didn't know that this happened to Xia Wanshuang.

Zhou Qinglang was shocked by her desire for control. Xia Wanshuang refused to tell her something, and she was unwilling to admit that she had such a strong desire for control. The emotions of the two things suddenly entangled and filled Zhou Qinglang's mind, making her a little irritable. .

"Then next time we will ride home, so they won't have much chance."

Xia Wanshuang didn't think that those students could do anything bold, and they would dare to block people outside the school. It was enough not to give them a chance.

Zhou Qinglang didn't think so. She never underestimated the malice of human nature, nor did she like the potential dangers, especially the danger that threatened Xia Wanshuang.

Rather than hiding, it is better to meet up to avoid future troubles.

Even if Zhou Qinglang thinks so, he still pretends to be good before the summer evening.

"Well, then we will ride bikes, I will drive you, save the hair, and eat like today, and we will eat together in the afternoon."

"OK."

Xia Wan nodded her head, not worried about it.

After all, she is no longer a teenager. If she was really 16 years old, she would probably be worried about such a danger, but her two lifetimes totaled forty-three. She has many ways to resolve this danger, of course, not including violence.

Compared to this incident, what made her care more about was the girl she saw tonight, as thin as if the wind could fall down.

Xia Wanshuang does not advocate violence against violence, but the people around her are not.

Zhou Qinglang asked which class of the people who came to the stage for the review that day, and kept it in mind.

When school was over at noon, as soon as Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang arrived home, they saw Zhou Qinglang pat their heads.

"What's wrong?"

"I have forgotten something at school and I am going to get it back. I will go back and get it now."

"Hey... it's the same when you bring it back tonight. I'll help you remember something."

"It's okay, I'm going to get it now. It's close to the school anyway."

For Xiawan Shuang, I bought a school district room, which is very close to No. 1 Middle School. It takes about four or five minutes to walk, and bike rides faster. You can get to school in just over a minute.

In the summer evening, when it was too late to stop, I saw Zhou Qinglang go away in a hurry.

Wang Miao and the four of them sat in the classroom and waited with Erlang's legs folded.

At the end of the third get out of class today, someone told others to tell them to wait after school and that they had something to tell them.

"Should it be our donkey?"

A girl got impatient, clasped her nail polish, stood up and walked away.

"The one who spread the word was not in our class. He ran so fast and didn't even have a chance to ask."

"Why don't we go to eat, we are starving to death."

Wang Miao rubbed his stomach and looked at the person eating snacks.

Among the four of them, Zeng Wei, who was eating snacks, was the boss.

"Let's go."

Zeng Wei ate the last biscuit and patted the residue on his fingers.

"Look back and ask which dog passed the news, who wants to tell us so much shit."

Zeng Wei was also curious at first, but after waiting for several minutes, no one appeared yet. If she did, would she have to be the first to scold her.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor, like a stroll in the courtyard, and stopped at the door of their class.

"Are you in a hurry to eat? How about asking you to go to the toilet to eat shit?"

The low-pitched female voice was a little lazy, and the figure at the door was long, short-haired girl with her hands in her pockets, looking at them coldly.

"Who the **** are you?"

"Good student, I seem to have seen her speaking on the flag stand."

"Oh, another good student."

Zeng Wei's voice was a bit yin and yang, thinking of the girls who made them remember and lose face.

"It's upset to see you good students, and it's not pleasant to come here to find it, right?"

Zeng Wei winked at Wang Miao. Wang Miao ran to the corridor and shook his head at Zeng Wei.

"A person can dare to be so arrogant."

Zeng Wei went over and tried to pat Zhou Qinglang on the shoulder with a smile, and then found that he was not tall enough, so he patted the table.

Wang Miao and the others closed the door, pushed the table aside, picked up their chairs and walked towards Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang smiled and moved his shoulders.

Zhou Qinglang had learned fighting skills. From Lin Qiushui's teacher and Lin Qiushui's class, he fished by himself, but Zhou Qinglang took a whole course.

Zhou Qinglang also fought unskilled wild frames when he was a child.

For Zhou Qinglang, the girls who bullied people by relying on their hands without any skills are not worth mentioning to Zhou Qinglang.

Painful cries came from the classroom, Zhou Qinglang knocked the chair on Zeng Wei's back, kicked the other person who rushed up, and leaned leisurely on the desk.

"Is that so, still want to run?"

Wang Miao wanted to open the door of the classroom and ran out to shout. A book hit the door in front of her so straight, and a little bit more, it was the back of her head.

"Do you still fight?"

With sweat on his face, Zeng Wei shook his head frantically.

One of her arms was removed by Zhou Qinglang, and now she felt a pain in her heart. She had no strength at all and she couldn't produce a heart of resistance.

This person's heart is too dark, it's like a veteran in fighting, and when the four of them go together, she is actually quite comfortable, and every time she starts to move towards the key, it hurts too much.

The other two people have also fallen to the ground, shrinking back.

"Where did we provoke you..."

Wang Miao's face was swollen on one side, it was hit to the face with a punch, and his speech was a bit vague.

"I heard that you are going to block the summer evening double?"

"No, no, that's a good student. Why are we going to block her if we have no grievances with her?"

Wang Miao shook his head quickly.

They were still planning how to block them, and they didn't even tell others how did this person know?

"Yes, yes, we don't even know the person you are talking about, how can we stop her."

Zeng Wei also reacted and said in agreement.

"Stay away from her, it's best not to show up in her sight, do you hear it?"

"I heard."

"I didn't come to you at all today, do you understand?"

Zeng Wei and the others were silent for a while and looked at each other.

"do you understand?"

Zhou Qinglang kicked the table, and the few people were agitated.

"Understood."

Zhou Qinglang nodded in satisfaction, stood up, patted the non-existent ash on his body, continued to put his hands in his pockets, opened the door of Class 13 and walked out unhurriedly.

On the corner of the downstairs, she saw a girl with a blank face and bruises on her forehead.

Zhou Qinglang walked over as if nothing, humming down the stairs.

I have to go home quickly, or my sister will have to wait in a hurry.