Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 414 Is it cold-tempered or cold-tempered?
"Say."

"There is a puddle of water on the ground. Comrade Liao Xiaoya didn't notice it when she walked by just now, so she slipped and fell."

Compared with students from other schools, instructors are more inclined to choose students who believe in themselves.Although it is impossible to fully understand a person's character, he has been in contact with You Qian for a longer time.

Instructor Zhang stared at Liao Xiaoya, "What do you want to say?"

Liao Xiaoya was afraid that others would not believe her, so she cried harder, "Instructor, she really pushed me..."

Lihua has practiced sobbing with rain countless times, and she has tasted a lot of sweetness and convenience because of it. Liao Xiaoya feels that she is sure to win this time.

However, she forgot that the most despised thing in the military is tears.A clank man bleeds but does not shed tears.The same is true for women in the barracks.

The wanton crying was too much, Instructor Zhang frowned in disgust, "Anyone prove it?"

Liao Xiaoya was stunned, and forgot to wipe her tears for a moment, she obviously didn't expect instructor Zhang to say that.She looked around and begged pitifully, "It's really her who pushed me. Who of you will testify for me?"

There are many people watching coldly, but no one is willing to stand up and help her confuse right and wrong.

The answer was obvious. Instructor Zhang looked at her indifferently and ordered, "You, go out and run twenty laps."

"Instructor..."

His command was to obey, "25 laps."

Afraid of more punishment, no matter how unwilling Liao Xiaoya was, she could only close her lips tightly and dare not open her mouth to intercede.

Liao Xiaoya was still standing still, and instructor Zhang urged impatiently, "Don't go yet!"

The fist that was still wiping tears was clenched tightly, and the protruding veins exposed her resentment.The red eyes gave Cheng Zhuqiong a hard look, then turned around and ran towards the playground indignantly.

Cheng Moqiong was about to turn around and go out to run her own fifteen laps. Fortunately, instructor Zhang stopped her pace again, "You guys don't need to go."

"Yes."

Lian Lihua and Li Mo rejoiced, while Cheng Moqiong thanked Youqian, "Thank you."

You Qian clenched her fist and hammered her left chest. When she stepped up and left the cafeteria, she whispered in her ear, "The football field at eight o'clock."

The setting sun elongates every standing or dancing figure on the playground. It is a bit poetic to appreciate it quietly in leisure time.But at this moment, Liao Xiaoya only had resentment and resentment in her heart.

If it wasn't for Cheng Zhuqiong, how could she be so unlucky?It must be that she said bad things about herself in front of Lian Lihua, so Lian Lihua ignored her, and even hated herself.It's all her fault!

When Cheng Moqiong was packing her clothes in the dormitory, she sneezed several times.

Lian Lihua asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold?"

"No. Itchy nose."

After Li Mo put on her shoes, she glanced at the time on her phone, "Are you all ready? It's time to gather."

"Ah."

"Chengzi, is the person who helped us today the one who chats with you at Longmen every night?"

Hearing Lian Lihua's words, Cheng Moqiong raised her eyebrows, and hummed softly, "Yes."

She thought that in the dimly lit night, few people would see their figures clearly.It turned out that someone had already paid attention to them in the night she ignored, and there might be more than one.

Taking advantage of the time when other people were having fun, Cheng Zhuoqiong sneaked out.

When Youqian arrived, there was a little hole in the star-like eyes of the past.You Qian sat down beside her, and asked with concern: "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Moqiong turned her head and showed a sweet smile to You Qian, then looked at the deep night sky with some gloom and sighed, "I was wondering why no matter where I go, I always meet disgusting people."

"It means you are excellent."

Cheng Moqiong looked at her in puzzlement, with a hint of doubt in his piercing eyes.You Qian continued, "How good a person is is how much he can withstand the storm."

Her face is a healthy wheat color, and she has a unique charm that makes people unable to move their eyes when she smiles, "These miscellaneous little people are just a starter."

Cheng Haoqiong was amused by her pretending to be deep, "It sounds quite reasonable."

Although the tone sounded a little teasing, Cheng Moqiong was praising her in his heart.Sure enough, those who lived another life did not understand the true meaning of life that their peers possessed.

You Qian could naturally hear that she was laughing at herself, but there was still a sly smile on her face and she replied without humility, "It's okay."

This thick-skinned temperament fits Youqian's style very well.Cheng Moqiong couldn't help recalling the days when she was in Huaqiao Middle School. At that time, there was her, Youqian who was also called Zhen Ping, Yaoyao, and Liu Shu.

You Qian didn't like to see Cheng Moqiong who looked like this, "Come on, don't think about those soy sauce characters. That person is just jealous of you, don't worry about her."

Cheng Haoqiong was also unwilling to waste precious time reminiscing about the past talking about other irrelevant people, "Okay."

Concentrating on saying goodbye to the past and feeling lost, Cheng Moqiong took a deep breath before starting a new topic.

"By the way, Zhen..." Cheng Moqiong remembered her advice, and quickly changed his words, "Where is your father now?"

"He's also in Shanghai, but it's useless for you to find him."

"why?"

"He doesn't remember you, let alone know you."

It seemed that no one except You Qian remembered her, Cheng Moqiong shrugged helplessly, "Okay."

"However, Cheng Zi, let me tell you that when you usually train, why do you look so cold and dead."

"What is frigidity? Didn't you learn well in culture?"

"Hey, whatever. You can understand it as cold-tempered or cold-tempered. You can do whatever you want."

For her inappropriate explanation, Cheng Haoqiong just perfunctorily elongated a simple syllable, "Oh..."

"Such a quiet orange is different from my impression."

"I don't know why. It's probably because I'm tired. Who knows which ones are good and which ones are bad?"

Being able to say such a thing, You Qian naturally guessed that her past or previous life was not very good.However, she was curious, "Who taught you such a profound lesson?"

"A lot of people." Cheng Moqiong began to cast his gaze into the bottomless distance, "Do you still remember He Xin and Liang Yuzhao?"

"Of course, isn't it the white lotus who is very good with you, and the bra you used to like so much. How is your relationship with them now?"　
"None of them are good people. Even if they live another lifetime, bad people will still be bad people, and their essence will not change."

"What did they do to you to make you feel so deeply moved?"

"Well... there are quite a lot. I will tell you in detail later when I have time. But it's worth not to talk about it, that kind of person is not worth mentioning."

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.People named Zhen Ping used to gossip, and now people named You Qian still gossip.Still her temperament, why is she willing to listen to half of the words and not to half?
She almost jumped up and protested dissatisfiedly: "How can it be? I must say it! If you don't say it, my heart will always itch!"

"Look, it's time to assemble. I'm leaving..."

Cheng Haoqiong stood up and patted the grass on his pants, then trotted back to his team.

(End of this chapter)