HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 8
Yan Qing won: “Heh, I won.”
Ji Xue Ni and Yue Ting were so anxious that they were about to cry, heck, even the luck was in Yan Qing’s favor.
Ji Xueni was particularly unconvinced.
“Eh, call dad.” The audience roared from the stands.
“Yeah, call daddy ah!” Others followed and echoed.
Ji Xue Ni face are holding red, tears in the eyes are spinning: “Yan Qing, you wait for me!” After saying this, she ran away, not knowing whether her face was red with shame or anger, with Yue Ting chasing after her.
Yan Qing saw her run away, in fact, her heart is not a good feeling, but her pride has always reminded herself, who bullied me three points, I will return her ten points.
Yan Qing also walked towards the door.
“Hey, Yan Qing.” Qin also caught up with her and pulled her.
Yan Qing reflexively shrugged it off and looked at him with doubt.
Qin also: “Are you interested in joining a street dance group? The company will often take some commercial performances, pay the performance fee kind.”
Yan Qing: “Not interested.”
Qin also took out his phone: “You do not rush to answer me, when you are interested, call me, and you are very suitable.” He opened the dialing interface, “What’s your number? I’ll dial it.”
Yan Qing thought for a moment, took Qin also phone and entered a number.
After seeing Yan Qing leave, Qin also dialed the phone and hung up after one ring. Then sent a message.
This is Qin Ye, this is my number.
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When Yan Qing reached this point, Mo Fei interrupted her.
He picked up his glass of water and asked, “So, you sent my number to that psychopath?”
Yan Qing also held the water cup in her hand and wondered a bit about the word: “Psycho?”
“Ah, look.” Mo Fei opened his cell phone text message and handed it to Yan Qing to read.
In the text message:
What are you doing?
Have you eaten yet?
What do you want to eat for breakfast? I’ll buy it for you.
Why don’t you answer me?
You’re so handsome today!
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The last message of “handsome” was the date of the school talent competition.
“What, are you using me as a shield?”
“The last message was the day of the school talent contest.
Mo Fei grinned happily, she remembered his phone number, can not be happy.
“Eh by the way, how come there is no information afterwards?” Yan Qing took his phone and looked up and down, only those few text messages from Qin also, and an unsent draft.
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Murphy told her.
It was after the last text message was received that I received a call from this Qin Ye the next morning.
“Hey, Yan Qing, are you up?” Qin also said gently.
After waiting for a few seconds, “Hello.” A lazy male voice, as if not awake.
“Who are you?” Qin also asked warily.
Mo Fei heard the word “Yan Qing”, doze off and woke up most of the time, took down the phone to look at the number, very familiar, is the psycho text message.
A moment to understand those inexplicable text messages.
“I’m Yan Qing’s boyfriend.” Mo Fei yawned.
“Boyfriend? Who are you? Name?” Qin was also depressed, Yan Qing played him this is.
“Mo Fei.”
“Duh… Duh… Duh…” The phone was hung up by Qin also.
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Yan Qing laughed loudly after hearing this.
“I say, why is he always wanting to talk and nervous afterwards.”
“So, what else happened afterwards?” Mo Fei asked.
Yan Qing fell into deep thought… Then slowly said ……
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Seventh Form, classroom.
Yan Qing smashed her books on the desk: “Who the hell did this?”
She suddenly snapped, some of the surrounding students’ bodies couldn’t help but shake, and some hurriedly backed away.
At that moment, Ji Xue Ni and Yue Ting entered the classroom holding hands, Yan Qing rushed to Ji Xue Ni with the speed of the wind, grabbed her collar and said angrily at her: “Ji Xue Ni, are you fucking finished?”
Ji Xue Ni grabbed the hand on the chest, also a burst of anger attack: “What the fuck * madness? Let go!”
Yan Qing did not let go: “Dare to do not dare to do? Ji Xue Ni, don’t take Laotian as a soft persimmon pinch, no Zhang matter you, is Laotian disdain! Don’t get ahead of yourself!”
“Let go!” Yue Ting pushed Yan Qing hard, “Do you want to let go?” After saying this, he grabbed Yan Qing’s arm and bit it hard.
“Hiss” Yan Qing was pained to let go, arm a white blue white blue teeth marks, “you belong to the dog! And he started to do it.
Then the three girls fought once again. The people next to me did not dare to go forward to pull the fight, see Yan Qing this situation, are afraid to accidentally hurt themselves.
Suddenly, Yue Ting casually grabbed the ink bottle on the next desk and smashed it at Yan Qing.
“Ah ~” around the girls screamed, because the ink bottle cap did not twist tight, did not hit Yan Qing, smashed on the wall tiles next to her, Yan Qing was the closest, body, legs were Zhan a large area of ink, even the screaming girls have.
Yan Qing was instantly furious!
She smoothly lift the stool next to her, expressionless, eyes glowing red to Yue Ting, Ji Xue Ni see this also immediately went to get a stool to walk behind Yan Qing.
“Boom!”
The stool hit Yan Qing’s back first, causing her to fall forward.
The boys next to her couldn’t ignore the situation, and were busy pulling Ji Xue Ni and Yue Ting, while the two girls helped Yan Qing up.
Yan Qing bent over, a pain in her back, a hidden blood from her white shirt seeped out a little.
“Yan Qing, you’re bleeding.” Hu Ling, who was holding her, exclaimed.
“Quickly, quickly, send it to the infirmary.” Li Ziyi, the other one holding her, set up Yan Qing’s arm.
“Get out of the way, I’ll do it.” The person who was sent to keep an eye on Qin also saw Yan Qing and Ji Xue Ni clash and immediately called Qin also who was still in battle, but the school indoor basketball court is a distance away from the senior school building, Qin also even heard the phone immediately ran over also takes about 8 minutes.
And this fight, a matter of moments, has developed to this point.
He still came too late.
Qin also squatted in front of Yan Qing and said to the two girls, “Put her on my back.” He wanted to carry her, but because of the injury to the back, carrying to the back is less likely to pull the wound than carrying.
“No, I can walk.” Yan Qing shrugged off Li Ziyi and Hu Ling and walked around Qin Ye.
“What are you trying to be strong for, no one laughs at you for showing weakness once in a while!” Qin also followed, but he didn’t dare to touch her.
Behind Ji Xue Ni was originally flabbergasted by the blood on Yan Qing’s back, she was also mad with anger and did not strike lightly, but how bad she was, she did not dare to really hit hard, how, how did it bleed.
Ji Xue Ni looked at the stool in her hand, the edge of some broken pieces of wood, barbed, and a little blood on it.
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The ink flinging this paragraph, the real thing.