Pure Love Guide ABO

Chapter 21 The Penguin Can't Be Seen

The day, too, ended in a very ordinary way.

But Mr. Jiang's image in my eyes became more and more lofty, but because he still refused to let me read the books he had written, this matter was left alone.

I thought that before the end of the term, apart from reviewing and running 800 meters every day, nothing important would happen.

As a result, the principal suddenly announced in a speech under the national flag that all students in the school had to sign up for the three-year Harvest Cup composition competition in this city.

Everyone is numb and complains about it.

This includes Wei Qin.

For several days in a row, every time we met, he never forgot to call the principal a bum, and asked me by the way how my 800-meter training was going, and if I wanted him to accompany me.

Of course I would like to have someone with me, that would be less boring.But I could see that Wei Qin was touching his chin and staring at the phone while talking, and he didn't have much seriousness in it, so I didn't agree.

He is very good at finding something more interesting to divert attention from.For example, he suddenly became obsessed with looking at his mobile phone, saying he was watching some professional e-sports competition.

Back to the composition contest.Almost everyone—except for a few top students—planned to write [-] characters and hand them in.

I thought so too, but when I found out the bonus amount of the Harvest Cup from the Chinese newspaper, I changed my mind.

A few nights ago, after washing my feet, I went to the bedroom to find my grandpa, and found him holding the banknotes from selling popsicles in front of the lamp.There was a photo of my fifty-fifty grandpa, and I finally wiped away my tears.I went over and asked my grandpa what was wrong, and he said that he had received fake money.

I don't understand why anyone would lie to us like this.I told my grandpa, why don't you find out the money.

Grandpa just shook his head, touched my head and laughed again.

"Xiaochi, can grandpa take you to Ocean Park later?"

I said I don't want to go.

I lied to grandpa.

The day my grandfather promised to take me to Ocean Park during the summer vacation, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep all night.

I really want to go to Ocean Park.When I look at the animal world, my favorite bird is the emperor penguin.After hearing that there are real penguins in Ocean Park, I have always wanted to see them.

But 200 yuan a ticket is really too expensive.Grandpa had to sell a hundred popsicles to get that much money.

If my composition can win an award, these problems will be solved.

Of course, I dare not dream that I can get No.1 at my level, as long as I get an excellent award, then there will be 200 yuan.

I took a look at the excellent compositions of previous years and found that many of them were in a sensational style.For example, I wrote that my mother carried me to the hospital to see a doctor on a rainy night.

If it's this kind of composition, I can do it too.I think.Although I don't have a mother, I can make one up.

But after I started writing, I still had no experience, so I wanted to find some people around me to learn from.

I first asked Tang Jiajia, did your mother do anything that moved you in particular? She sat on the seat and bit the straw stuck in the yogurt box, and said that her mother would buy her new clothes for her birthday.

I wrote it down for the time being, and then went to Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School to find Wei Qin.In the end, no one was found, and Song Wanqing said that he didn't come to class.

She said with erratic eyes that something seemed to happen at his house.

For the next three days, Wei Qin didn't come to class.This made me start to worry about him a bit.

Anyway, he is one of the few friends I have now.I don't think I can ignore this kind of thing, but I don't have his phone number, and I don't know where Wei Qin lives. After thinking about it, I finally thought of Teacher Jiang.

Don't they know each other?

But what should I say?If it is said that I only met them after seeing them kissing, then it is not self-reporting, Mr. Jiang should not know that it is me.

Now, I have begun to believe that the relationship between Wei Qin and Teacher Jiang is not as tight as I imagined.Because I saw that they didn't stick out their tongues when they kissed that day, which shows that their relationship is really not very good. Wei Qin said it doesn't matter, it should be a breakup.

After thinking about it, I had a flash of inspiration and thought I could tell Teacher Jiang that it was Wei Qin who told me that he and Teacher Jiang knew each other.So after school, I rushed to the office to find Mr. Jiang.

When Teacher Jiang saw me rushing in, the hands that were tidying up the desk stopped.

"What's wrong, Song Chi?" He asked me.

I said it again.But I lied a little, saying that I was looking for Wei Qin to return the book to him.

Teacher Jiang looked at me, his gaze became unclear for a moment, which made me feel guilty, and I almost thought he saw through that I was lying, but in the end he didn't say anything, and told me the address of Wei Qin's house.

"Wei Qin is indeterminate, and doesn't care much about his studies. But his family is in a special situation, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad." Teacher Jiang raised his hand and fiddled with the pot of succulents on the table when he said this, "Don't you Influenced by him, your grandfather really hopes that you will study hard."

It was not the first time I heard such preaching, so I just nodded and walked out of the office quickly.

Wei Qin's house is quite close to the school.But what I didn't expect was that he didn't live in a community, but a detached villa.A real single-family villa, separated by a wall, with a courtyard inside and a busy traffic outside.

After I repeatedly looked at the house number to confirm the number, I stepped back a step or two carefully on the mossy grass.

What if I have to lose money if I step on it dirty?

Sure enough, let's go.For composition or something, just look for materials from the Internet.

Was the Wei Qin family a local tyrant of this level?It seems that the Internet buzzword "Alpha has a mine at home, or a home in the mine" is really not groundless.

But just as I turned my head, I heard a clear sound of glass breaking.

Immediately afterwards, before I could react, the carved door was suddenly pushed open, and Wei Qin appeared in front of me aggressively.

"Don't fucking care about me, I didn't care about it before, now I want to ride on my head, dreaming—"

He slammed the door and spoke loudly.

But before he finished speaking, he saw me, met my bewildered gaze, and immediately stopped talking.

"Wei Qin, no, I'm sorry, I, I'm just..." I felt that I should not see Wei Qin in this way, so I quickly tried to explain.

But before he finished speaking, Wei Qin grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the street outside.

His aura was too decisive, and I couldn't resist at all, so I could only follow him across the road, and then dived into the living water park next to the street.

He didn't stop abruptly until he came to the bench by the path.

"Damn, bad luck."

As he spoke, he pulled the hem of the clothes with both hands, and violently lifted them up, peeling off the clothes from his body.I just noticed that the white vest he was wearing was completely soaked.

Wei Qin put his vest on the back of the chair, stretched his arms and sat back, crossing his legs and looking back at me.

"Why are you here? What do you want from me?"

I glanced at Wei Qin's lower abdomen with distinct abdominal muscles.Whispered, come to see you, you haven't come to school for several days.

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