Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 222 Destined to be an opponent

The summer vacation passed quickly, and the summer vacation with supplementary classes passed even faster.

During this period of time, Old Wu would be 'specially concerned' about whether they were studying hard, so that now Qingran was afraid of seeing the unread messages on WeChat.

Not to mention Qingran, even Fang Jin and Li Qingmo devoted themselves to studying when they were really approaching the finals.

Teacher Xu didn't know how she found out that they were going to participate in the provincial physics competition. Even Fang Jin guessed: it was probably because her mother used too much force when she was praising her child. Things have also been said.

Let's just talk about it, anyway, it's not a bad thing. In short, a person like Teacher Xu who can't express his anger and emotion, after learning that they are going to participate in the competition, he smiled in relief. more attentively.

Sometimes when there are some difficult and miscellaneous points that they are ignorant and can't sort out, Teacher Xu will leave them alone to explain again until he makes sure they understand everything.

When they came out of the make-up class on the last day, it was already dark outside.

There are only a few of them in the tutoring institution, and there is no need to queue up for punching in.

No matter how late they went to tutoring, Qiao Wanbai would always wait for Bai Wenxing in the hall, and it was the same today.

Ruan Ruan was not there, Qingran and Fang Jin were not gossipers, they only looked at Bai Wenxing and Qiao Wanbai who were walking together, and then looked away.

On the contrary, Bai Wenxing stopped at the door and turned to look at them.

Li Qingmo rolled his eyes, put his arm on Xu Liang's shoulder, and asked, "What is that guy named Bai looking at me for?"

Xu Liang: "..."

Narcissism is not illegal, maybe you can be more narcissistic.

Fang Jin bumped Qingran's arm lightly, and said in a low voice, "Bai Wenxing wants to say a few more words to you, right?"

Qingran raised her head and looked towards the door, just in time to meet Bai Wenxing's gaze, she was noncommittal: "It's possible."

After all, during this period of time, Bai Wenxing was the only one who talked to her in the whole make-up class, although the content of the conversation between the two of them has not been separated from the study.

Bai Wenxing has been really serious and hardworking in his studies during this time, and his hard work is even worse than that of Qingran.

Competing against someone like Xie Yingan who is lazy in his studies, he is used to it. It is rare to meet such a hard-working opponent, and Qingran realizes that he is not enough in his studies.

When the group reached the door, Bai Wenxing waved his arms at Qingran: "Hi, Li Qingran!"

Qingran nodded at him, and when he was about to pass by, Bai Wenxing suddenly said: "Student Li Qingran, during the make-up class, we haven't talked alone. I'm going back tomorrow, can I have a few words with you alone?" ?”

What can adolescent boys and girls say a few words alone?
Qiao Wanbai stared at Bai Wenxing with wide eyes in disbelief, and then looked at Qingran. This time she didn't cry, but her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head not to be seen.

Qingran doesn't think that Bai Wenxing has any feelings for her between men and women. Whether one person really likes another person is enough to just look at her eyes. Bai Wenxing looks at her with eyes that completely treat her as an opponent.

"Can't we say it here?" Qing Ran wondered.

Bai Wenxing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I always feel a little embarrassed to say it in front of so many people."

See, this is more likely to be misunderstood.

Fortunately, Xie Ying'an didn't come to class today, and he wasn't present at the meeting.

Li Qingmo, who is Qingran's elder brother, finally realized something was wrong. He retracted his arm from Xu Liang's shoulder, stood up straight and looked Bai Wenxing carefully from head to toe, up and down.

"You boy," Li Qingmo frowned, clenched his fists at his sides tightly, and the smell of a school bully came out in an instant, and he asked lazily: "Is it because I want to confess my love to my sister?" ?”

Today, if Bai Wenxing dares to admit it, or say "yes", he will beat him until he is full of teeth.

Bai Wenxing's expression became surprised when he heard the words: "Confession? No, I just want to tell Li Qingran about what happened before the finals. Why do you think so?"

Li Qingmo: "..."

I would think so?Or are you speaking in such a general way, do you have the ability to ask if everyone feels the same way?

Hold!After all, this time, not only was he being passionate about himself, but he was also being passionate for his sister.

Shame, really shame.

But no matter how embarrassing he is, he still has to try to save a little bit of face. He imitated Xie Ying'an and gave Bai Wenxing a look: "Since it's not a confession, is there anything you can't say in front of us? Why? Why not? Look at us, afraid that we won't be able to eavesdrop?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Bai Wenxing's handsome face, he scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

Qiao Wanbai, who was standing next to him, had returned to normal. She looked at Qingran, her eyes full of guard.

Some people, just by looking at them from a distance, know that they will never be her opponent, and this quiet and beautiful girl in front of him gave Qiao Wanbai that feeling.

Even though she knew that Bai Wenxing hadn't confessed to her, Qingran still breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him admit it personally. There was one Xie Ying'an who was almost overwhelmed, and she didn't want others to delay her study.

"Over there?" Qing Ran pointed to a small conference room in the lobby of the tuition institution, and said to Bai Wenxing, "What can we say over there?"

Bai Wenxing glanced in the direction she pointed, then smiled slowly: "Okay."

The two walked towards the meeting room together. Qiao Wanbai unconsciously wanted to follow, but Li Qingmo stretched his legs to stop her.

After the two arrived at the meeting, they did not close the door of the meeting room.

In a small space, the distance between the two is not close. Bai Wenxing tightened the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulders, with a serious expression on his face.

"Student Li Qingran," he said, "I mainly want to thank you today."

Qingran frowned slightly: "I don't think I've done anything for you to be grateful for."

"Maybe." Bai Wenxing's serious expression broke, and he chuckled: "Maybe I just want to thank you."

Qingran: "..."

Are you afraid you are sick?
"When I just came here, I was still thinking about being good friends with you in the future..." Bai Wenxing paused, seeing that Qingran had no intention of speaking, he smiled wryly and shook his head: "But there is no way, we stand If you are on the opposite side, you are doomed to be an opponent in the future."

Qingran just looked at him indifferently: "You haven't said what you want to say, have you?"

Bai Wenxing nodded: "I haven't said it yet, but I suddenly don't want to say it."

He took a deep breath and said again: "Li Qingran, I really want to be good friends with you. The road of learning is too lonely. Many opponents cannot accompany me to the end because they are not strong enough, but you can. , even you are slightly better than me."

"But," the boy's voice was a bit sad: "So what if you agree to be my friend now? After the finals, you definitely won't agree..."

In a trance, Qingran seemed to understand something, but he didn't fully understand it after all.

What Bai Wenxing said is correct, no matter what the circumstances, they can only be opponents in the finals.

What they want to win is personal honor, school honor, and future life.

(End of this chapter)