The host is irritable every day

Chapter 99 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (41)

The atmosphere reached a moment of great anxiety.

Although the rest of the adults accompanying their children also saw this scene, they all pretended not to see it.

Let’s not talk about how rich the people who can join this football team are. Let’s talk about Tang Junchen. He is usually unpleasant to see in the community.

He didn't like to talk to people, and even though he was only young, his face was as ugly as someone who owed him millions all day long.

Or as it is now, ice cube face.

Tang Junchen only glanced at the people in front of him once, not wanting to cause trouble, left the stone bench, and silently bent over to pick up the homework and pens thrown on the ground.

Just as his little hand was about to touch the homework book, a foot came from somewhere and stepped on it suddenly, as if on purpose. Even if he retracted his hand sensitively, he would be rubbed by someone's shoe.

There was a black mark on the little finger, and it was accompanied by pain like being lightly pricked by a needle.

Tang Junchen glanced lightly at the boy who was stepping on his homework from the corner of his eyes.

"Why are you so squeamish? The skin on your hands isn't broken either?"

The boy's words were barbed.

"My sister just pulled you and you pushed her in front of so many people. Are you looking down on others or disgusting?"

Tang Junchen didn't speak, and went to pick up the pen on the ground first.

Then he stuffed it into his pocket with another hand, and pushed him out with a strong force. His feet were unsteady, his body staggered, and Tang Junchen fell to the ground.

He fell so embarrassingly that everyone around him pointed at him and laughed.

Tang Junchen lay on the ground slightly helplessly and looked around.

Someone looked over awkwardly, but met his gaze and avoided it with a guilty conscience.

That's right, he is so annoying and disgusting, anyone who sees him will stay away.

abyss.

It was like experiencing the pain from the past all over again.

Tang Junchen's dark eyes seemed to be filled with empty dead objects.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant but slightly childish female voice pierced the sky, "What are you doing?!"

Following the sound, the football players turned their heads one after another.

It's a beautiful girl in a white dress.

She had two braids hanging down her shoulders, holding a small umbrella in her hand, her eyes were bright and clear, brighter than the sun during the day, and brighter than the stars at night, but at this moment, death filled with anger Stare at them.

Faced with the crushing age and height of all the football players, the girl was not afraid at all. She raised her chin arrogantly, and her arrogant eyes were full of contempt for them.

"The football team of a key elementary school... Is it your style to bully the few with the more?"

She stretched the handle of the umbrella in her hand and shook it wildly to push away the people in front of her. With light steps, she faced Tang Junchen and stood in front of him.

Tilting her head back, she saw from the corner of her eye that the football players were too angry to speak, and the girl threatened fiercely: "I advise you to get out of here quickly, my father is a surgeon, believe it or not, I asked him to use the Surgical needles and threads sewn up your hands and feet so that you can never walk again?"

This trick was very effective. Although the football players were unhappy, they were still afraid of the words. They quickly picked up the football on the ground and walked away without saying a word.

Seeing everyone leave, the girl patted her chest, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Tang Junchen again, she squatted on her knees in a friendly manner, stretched out her hand, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

That day, he finally found his own light in the dark abyss.

It was like walking through the vast sea of ​​people in the dark night, and she was the only one who came to him.

What Qi Wan didn't know was that the moment Tang Junchen looked up at her for the first time, his eyes finally brightened.

...

He likes her.

I liked it at first sight.

After that first meeting, he knew she was his new neighbor.

What's more, she transferred to their school and was in the same class as him, and they became deskmates.

Because they lived close together and were at the same table, a girl appeared next to Tang Junchen, who was known as "women-phobic".

Qi Wan has a carefree personality and never considers the consequences of doing things. On the contrary, Tang Junchen is calm and rigorous in his work, so Father Qi often asks him to take care of Qi Wan and not let her do wrong things.

Qi Wan always felt that Tang Junchen was venomous and cold, and if it weren't for her good temper, she wouldn't get along with him.

But she didn't know that his talkative reminders and warnings were only for her, and all the tenderness was given to her.

When he was in elementary school, Tang Junchen intentionally wrote difficult Mathematical Olympiad questions in front of Qi Wan in order to make Qi Wan pay attention to him.

When he was in junior high school, the principal approached him and told him that he had been accepted by a famous high school in another province. Before he finished listening to the words, he rejected it, not because of anything else, but because there were people he was worried about.

In high school, arts and sciences were divided into subjects, and Tang Junchen, who had nearly perfect marks in science, followed Qi Wan in choosing arts.

Before the college entrance examination, Tang Junchen specifically asked Qi Wan what he wanted to do in the future.

"I am so strong in sports, I might as well be a physical education teacher, it will save trouble."

Qi Wan had just been scolded by Qi's father that day. He said that she had no talent to be a doctor, and at the same time asked her to do well in the exam and to enroll in a medical university.

At that time, she happened to be rebellious again, and she was scolded by Father Qi, so she refused to report on the medical profession.

Tang Junchen couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he was puzzled: "Didn't uncle want you to be a doctor?"

Qi Wan took out a lemon-flavored fruit candy from her pocket, tore open the package, put the bulging candy into her mouth, pushed the candy to her left cheek with the tip of her tongue, and looked a little lazy no matter what.

"What kind of doctor am I? I am impatient, reckless and sloppy. When someone else comes to see a doctor, he makes a wrong diagnosis."

She was folding the wrapping paper of the candy, suddenly looked at Tang Junchen, and smiled: "But... you are quite suitable."

"You are meticulous and calm in everything you do. It would be great if you could become a surgeon."

"..."

So, because of Qi Wan's words, he filled out his volunteer application and applied to the medical university, and then successfully became a neurosurgery doctor.

However, Tang Junchen was most impressed by that incident.

After the college entrance examination, the classmates in the class played "Truth or Dare" in the KTV.

Sitting in the group of boys, listening to other people's assists and booing, he looked out of place while playing with his mobile phone.

From time to time, he would move away from the back of the sofa, lean forward, take a few sips of the mineral water on the table, pass through the crowd, and glance at Qi Wan vaguely.

On the other hand, Ren had a good chat with her best friend, and occasionally tilted her head and smiled, as sweet as meeting him.

When he had no sense of participation all night and even prayed to God not to let him play this game, the study committee member of his class shyly called him out.

To this day, he still remembers his honest words of choosing after losing in boxing games. When the girl in front of him asked him that question, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at his answer through the corner of his eyes.

For a moment, he failed to catch Qi Wan's nervous expression.

Although the surface was cold, the softest part of the left chest was obviously tapped lightly because of his liking for her.

He brewed his emotions for a long time, and finally, with the coldest tone, he let out the biggest panic.

"No."

　Didn't expect that? This is a childhood sweetheart's two-way crush.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)