When I found the heroine as a boy

"Do you drink green tea?"

This sentence quickly became popular in class one, and then spread throughout the grade.

When people from class one go out and meet friends from other classes, the first thing they say is to drink green tea.

"Have you wholesaled green tea in your class?"

Zhao Tianhang asked if he didn't understand. He was already in the corridor today and heard many calls of green tea.

When a group saw people, they would ask if they would like to drink green tea, and then they would mutter for a while and smile in bewilderment.

"Hahahaha I'm so fucking crazy, Shuangshuang, what do you think hahahahaha, the other class is still asking why it's green tea and not black tea scented tea oolong tea."

Lin Qiushui was about to lose his head laughing, and he laughed all morning because of this sentence.

"Shut up."

I don’t know why Xia Wanshuang called her a green tea bitch, it’s probably because green tea is fresher and more pleasant

"This is what Shuang Shuang said"

"That's right, let me tell you what's going on, isn't today the registration for the sports meeting?"

Lin Qiushui explained the ins and outs of the matter, and also focused on Zhou Ying's face and reaction. It would be a shame not to talk about cross talk.

"Master."

Zhao Tianhang gave a thumbs up, as expected of Xia Wanshuang.

"My sister is just too good-tempered."

Zhou Qinglang also followed the music, and when the music was over, he began to look serious.

"Don't worry, that person doesn't dare to be a monster, she just doesn't take me seriously."

Lin Qiushui, who felt that he was a high school bully, said that he and Xia Wanshuang were in the same class and protected Xia Wanshuang very well.

"Girls' affairs, of course, have to be resolved within the girls."

Zhou Qinglang leaned against Xia Wanshuang's body, smelling the fragrance of Xia Wanshuang's body.

It's strange, I obviously use the same shampoo, the same shower gel, and the same washing powder as my sister, why do I feel that my sister has a particularly pleasant fragrance?

"Langlang, this matter has been settled, don't go to her."

Xia Wan was afraid that Zhou Qinglang would secretly warn others again, as long as Zhou Ying didn't plan to do anything else, this matter would actually be over.

Moreover, Zhou Ying is a member of the sports committee and practices sports. She is taller than Zhou Qinglang. If Zhou Qinglang goes, who will suffer?

"Got it, I'll listen to my sister."

Zhou Qinglang responded obediently, looking extremely obedient.

Zhou Qinglang didn't plan to make trouble, but she didn't expect someone to provoke her first.

On the way to help Xia Wanshuang buy water and go back to the classroom, I met some sports students who were preparing to walk on the plastic track on the basketball court, and Zhou Ying was among them.

The sports students are easy to recognize, they are not wearing school uniforms, they are wearing sportswear.

"Hey, Zhou Ying, is that the sister of your monitor?"

Someone bumped Zhou Ying's arm. The campus goddess is easy to recognize, and the good-looking Zhou Qinglang next to her is also easy to recognize. After all, beautiful people have memories.

Zhou Ying got angry as soon as she heard the word "monitor". How could she have been ridiculed like this before? They pretended to be innocent when they satirized her. She was a bitch, and the teacher also favored her. I really don't know who those people are It's not that she was blind, deceived by Xia Wanshuang's appearance, and praised her for being gentle, she was clearly a scheming girl.

Zhou Ying was disgusted with Xia Wanshuang, and also with Zhou Qinglang, a scheming watchdog.

"What sister, I heard from my friend that she used to be a classmate with your class monitor, and your class monitor is worthy of a kind-hearted goddess. Take the little beggar home and pick up a watchdog. What a bargain."

The girl next to Zhou Ying said gossipingly, her voice was not hidden at all.

The girl who spoke was called Pang Lei. Like Zhou Ying, she was one of the few girls among the sports students. Unlike Zhou Ying who was not used to Xia Wanshuang, she hated Zhou Qinglang more.

Doesn't she just know how to play basketball? Why does the boy she likes look at Zhou Qinglang and not her.

Moreover, Zhou Qinglang's grades are not bad, and he was still promoted, so why would someone be able to attract the attention of others like this.

She only found out about this when she met her friend yesterday, and she couldn't wait to gossip with people today, but before she could speak, someone asked her if she drank green tea.

"Our monitor is innocent, kind and pure."

Zhou Ying shrugged her shoulders, intending to agree, but she was always able to get rid of herself at any time.

"It doesn't seem very good to say that, don't say go, you have to go to training."

It was the girl who spoke the first time, who was in Zhou Qinglang's class. She also knew that Zhou Qinglang had a bad temper, and she didn't feel like laughing at the gossip she heard.

"Walk, walk, I don't want to be obstructed by some people."

Pang Lei hummed softly, and raised her legs to leave.

"Leave after barking, only dare to speak ill of people behind their backs, what a cowardly dog."

Holding the water in his arms, Zhou Qinglang leisurely looked in Pang Lei's direction.

In fact, what Pang Lei said didn't make her take it seriously. On the contrary, if Pang Lei publicized it, she would be happy to see it. There is no other reason, so that everyone will know how close the relationship between her and her sister was before. How important is her sister to her.

But propaganda is one thing, and so is the meaning in Pang Lei's words.

Zhou Qinglang's voice was not low, and Pang Lei, who was not far away, heard it clearly, and got angry on the spot.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Which dog agrees, I'm talking about who. It seems that you are quite self-aware, a gossip."

Zhou Qinglang hooked his lips, but there was no warmth in his smile.

"By the way, do you drink this?"

In Zhou Qinglang's hand was the green tea drink he bought for Xia Wanshuang, and he shook it at Zhou Ying, as if he was afraid that Zhou Ying could not see clearly, so Zhou Qinglang emphasized it.

"It's green tea."

Now Zhou Ying is also angry, and she is in a bad mood when she hears the word green tea.

After all, she is a sports committee member. After rushing out the door in the morning, the class teacher even talked to her, telling her to speak more tactfully in the future, don't think too much, both in and out of the words mean to favor Xia Wanshuang, she sneered in her heart, I didn't take it to heart.

"Are you sick? If you drink green tea, go and drink it yourself."

Zhou Qinglang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and put a bottle of green tea on the floor. She bought two bottles, took the other bottle in her hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and put it back on. Zhou Ying walked over.

Zhou Qinglang is usually an imposing master, with cold eyes, raising his eyebrows in a mocking arc, and pressing his lips down when he is not smiling, looking cold and stern, which makes people feel arrogant for no reason.

As Zhou Qinglang approached, the cold hair on Zhou Ying's body exploded unconsciously, but her self-esteem kept her feet rooted in place, maintaining a look of disdain on her face, not letting herself show timidity.

Zhou Qinglang smiled at Zhou Ying, and when Zhou Ying was in a daze, she took out her right hand from her pocket and quickly punched Zhou Ying in the stomach.

Zhou Ying bent down in pain, was caught by Zhou Qinglang and fell to the ground, grabbing her collar.

Zhou Qinglang lifted the lid of the green tea and poured it into Zhou Ying's mouth. Zhou Ying kept coughing and seemed choked.

All this happened in an instant. Before Pang Lei could react, Zhou Ying was already beating her chest and coughing.

Zhou Qinglang got up when Zhou Ying was about to fight back, avoided Zhou Ying's fist, and picked up the green tea lid on the ground.

"It seems that green tea is really suitable for you. Have another bottle, good luck."

Zhou Qinglang put the lid on and threw it in front of Zhou Ying.

The clothes in front of Zhou Ying were already wet. She stared at Zhou Qinglang and clenched her fists.

"If you want to drink, I can give you another bottle, and the two of you are a good match."

Zhou Qinglang's eyes fell on Pang Lei, with a bright mockery on his face.

Zhou Qinglang originally wanted to deal with Pang Lei, but one-on-two was obviously irrational, and it was still at school. She didn't want Xia Wanshuang to be unhappy. She originally wanted to deal with Pang Lei first, but when she thought of Zhou Qinglang Ying was talking about her sister. In contrast, talking about her was not so worthy of her attention.

"Too deceiving."

Zhou Ying kicked away the bottle of green tea, rushed towards Zhou Qinglang aggressively, raised her hand to hit Zhou Qinglang, but Zhou Qinglang easily dodged it.

"The teacher is coming."

Zhou Qinglang pressed Zhou Ying's hand, tightening his fingers.

"If you want to continue to do it, I don't mind complaining to the teacher that you want to do school violence against me."

Zhou Qinglang pushed Zhou Ying away and distanced herself from her.

Zhou Ying staggered for a moment, and sure enough, she saw a teacher walking towards her. She was unwilling, but she gave up.

"I knew you were a poor student, and I am a good student. Who do you think the teacher will trust? Don't think that you are the only one who will sue first. I am too lazy to teach people like you."

Zhou Qinglang spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers one by one, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Stay away from my sister, or I won't treat you to drink green tea next time. How's the water in the women's toilet?"

Zhou Qinglang threw the tissue into the trash, and made a handsome three-pointer.

"How dare you threaten me"

Zhou Ying's whole body was tense, and her whole body was full of low air pressure.

"How dare I threaten you, you are a sports student, but I'm just a primary school student who skipped a grade."

Zhou Qinglang shrugged. She approached Zhou Ying with a cold look in her eyes.

"You'd better be sensible. School violence can be dropped out of school and entered into the file. You know that I was picked up by my sister. For her, I will do anything."

Thinking of Xia Wanshuang, Zhou Qinglang's expression became gentle, but in Zhou Ying's eyes, it made her shudder.

Zhou Ying felt that Zhou Qinglang was serious.

madman.

ill.

She silently watched Zhou Qinglang pick up the water and walk away, clenching and loosening her fists.

"This person is too arrogant and too much, should we deal with her?"

Pang Lei didn't hear what Zhou Qinglang and Zhou Ying said, but she knew that the atmosphere between the two was definitely not good.

This was just right, she had long thought Zhou Qinglang was not pleasing to her eyes, and had long wanted to punish her.

"Go and go yourself."

Zhou Ying's face was ugly, and she gave Pang Lei a look. Obviously this person said first, why did Zhou Qinglang beat her and not Pang Lei.

"Why, Zhou Ying, you're scared. She humiliated you so much and you still didn't fight back. Could it be that you really lost your temper because of the bottle of green tea?"

Pang Lei's eyes widened, and she felt that Zhou Ying was too cowardly, and she still endured the beatings of others.

"You're trying to make me a gun and you to think I'm a fool"

Zhou Ying sneered and turned her head around. Pang Lei encouraged her to deal with Zhou Qinglang, but she just couldn't get used to Xia Wanshuang. Although she still hated Zhou Qinglang in her heart, she thought of Zhou Qinglang's expression just now, and she couldn't stop Sink and go straight away.

Another girl hurriedly followed, leaving Pang Lei gnashing her teeth in place.

When she was about to leave, she collided with the oncoming teacher.

"Students, don't throw rubbish casually. If you didn't throw it away, I hope you can pick it up and care for the environment."

As the teacher said, he picked up the green tea bottle. The lid was loose. The teacher habitually looked at the bottle cap.

"Hey, classmate, you are lucky, have another bottle."

Pang Lei thought of what Zhou Qinglang said to humiliate her, her face turned blue and red, and she left angrily.

Because of the delay, by the time Zhou Qinglang ran back to the teaching building, the class bell had already rang.

The first shift is at the front of the corridor, and the front and rear doors of the first shift are still open because it is not yet winter.

Zhou Qinglang walked quickly past the door of Class [-] with his waist down. The teacher was talking impassionedly about the beginning of modern history on the podium, without noticing the flashing figure.

A group of students leaning against the wall and next to the back door were secretly reading a novel, covering it with textbooks, pretending that they were concentrating on listening to the lecture, when someone poked their legs in the back, they almost lost their souls.

A hundred ways to die that the teacher discovered flashed through her mind, and she handed in the book and asked the parents to write a self-criticism. When she turned around, she was completely relieved to see the person squatting there.

"Give it to my sister."

Zhou Qinglang handed over the green tea and gestured with his mouth.

The classmate almost laughed when he saw the green tea, he said ok, and poked the person in the front row of her.

The seats for the summer evening doubles are in the first row of the middle group, and it takes a little time to pass them by.

Zhou Qinglang left Class [-] and walked back to Class [-].

When the bottle of green tea reached Xia Wan's hands, Xia Wan was still a little dazed.

When get out of class was just over, Lang Lang came to ask her what water she wanted to drink, and then went out to buy it, but the water didn't come until the class, Xia Wanshuang thought it might be too late to go back and forth, so Lang Lang hurried back to the classroom for class.

She was ready to get water after class, but this bottle of water suddenly appeared in front of her, which made people feel a sense of unexpected surprise.

Lin Qiushui was Xia Wanshuang's deskmate. When he saw the bottle of drink, he tore a piece of paper and wrote a note, and showed Xia Wanshuang the three big and bold exclamation marks on it.

"Why doesn't she bring me a bottle too"

Lin Qiushui asked in a low voice, with a very indignant expression.

Zhou Qinglang, this stinky little sister, has only thought about Xia Wanshuang since she was a child, and she doesn't even bring them a copy of her shopping.

Lin Qiushui recalled it carefully, and found that she was actually not, but the number of times was very small, and she was really a ruthless sister.

"Lin Qiushui, get up and answer this question."

The head of the teacher's chalk landed on Lin Qiushui's head, sitting in the first row and talking so arrogantly.

"The teacher chooses c."

Lin Qiushui replied loudly, with a certainty in his voice.

"Ask you about the impact of the Opium War. If you choose c, where can you choose c? Let me stand at the back."

Lin Qiushui glanced at Xia Wanshuang sadly, carried the book to the back row, and sang "Jianmei" as she walked.

"A cut winter plum stands proudly in the frost and snow, only to haggard for Iraqis"

The whole class roared with laughter, the corner of the history teacher's mouth twitched, trying to be serious, but he couldn't hold back the laughter.

After class, Zhou Qinglang rushed to the first class.

Just as Lin Qiushui returned to her seat, she lied on the table and accused Zhou Qinglang.

"I'm dying of thirst, why don't you bring me a bottle of water?"

"You didn't say anything."

"You didn't ask again"

"You asked me, didn't you tell me?"

"Didn't you tell me to ask?"

"Qiu Shui, when Lang Lang asked, you went to the bathroom."

Xia Wanshuang pulled Zhou Qinglang out of the bickering, took a sip of green tea, and put it aside.

Zhou Qinglang naturally picked up the bottle and took a sip, but didn't tell Xia Wanshuang what happened between classes.

"Fuck, I went to the bathroom with Zhao Tianhang. It's all Zhao Tianhang's fault. I'll ask him for a bottle of water."

Lin Qiushui killed Zhao Tian's flight, and Zhou Qinglang sat in Lin Qiushui's position, shoulder to shoulder with Xia Wan.

It would be great if I was at the same table with my sister. Since the second grade of junior high school, Zhou Qinglang thought so more than once.

So Zhou Qinglang was extremely jealous of Lin Qiushui, and it was impossible to bring him water.

"Sister, did you finally sign up for the sports meet?"

"No, the teacher asked me to go to the radio station to read the manuscript."

As a language teacher, Xia Wanshuang's Mandarin is naturally good. Even their current teacher speaks with a local dialect accent. Xia Wanshuang's Mandarin is very popular with the teacher.

"I signed up for the four by 100m and the 3000m."

"3000 meters"

Xia Wanshuang knew that Zhou Qinglang was an explosive player, and that sprinting was the most suitable, so why did he run another 3000 meters.

"Well, there is no one in our class. The sports student is also practicing sprinting, and he has signed up for three events."

"Then I'll cheer you on then."

Xia Wan straightened Zhou Qinglang's broken hair on her forehead, looked at the length of her hair, and helped her with her school uniform.

"Hair seems to have grown a lot, should I continue to cut it short or keep it long?"

"Cut it short, it's too long for exercise."

"Okay, let's go to the barber shop this afternoon."

After Zhou Qinglang left, the school committee sitting in the back row of Xia Wanshuang and Xia Wanshuang who had a good relationship with Xia Wanshuang came over to chat.

"Squad leader, how do I see you raising a younger sister as if raising a daughter?"

The school committee also made a joke. After all, from the perspective of others, this is indeed the case, especially the clip of cutting hair and clothes, which is simply a reenactment of her and her mother.

If the system is still awake, it must resonate with the school committee.

The corners of Xia Wan's lips are turned up. She was a daughter when she was a child, and a younger sister when she grows up.

This kind of happiness cannot be imagined by others.