When I found the heroine as a boy

"I see, keep it well."

Xia Wanshuang kept all the things Zhou Qinglang wrote to her well. The ones she received before moving were in a box, and now they were under the desk in the study room. The ones she received after moving here were placed in the cabinet on the computer desk.

"That's good……"

Zhou Qinglang responded, a little disappointed, it seems that her sister didn't notice.

But she quickly cheered up again. She specially wrote the content of the greeting card briefly, just to let Xia Wanshuang notice the signature on it. It's impossible for Xia Wanshuang not to notice it.

This also means that Xia Wanshuang thinks it's okay for her to call her that?

Then can she make an inch of it?

"Then...then I'll go to bed, good night both of you."

After Zhou Qinglang finished speaking, he quickly closed the door and ran away.

Zhou Qinglang originally wanted to call "Wan Shuang", but those two words sounded tender, and Zhou Qinglang silently recited them, his hands shaking nervously.

But she still didn't dare to say it out, the heart palpitations for no reason made her timid to say her name in front of Xia Wanshuang, so she could only hastily choose the name that Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang had read. It doesn't feel weird either.

But even if she hastily chose the title that others read, it also exhausted all the courage of the girl in the young crush, and she didn't dare to face the reaction of the people in the room, and fled in despair.

Returning to his familiar territory, closing the door and lying on the bed, Zhou Qinglang touched his beating heart, like a person who was freed from suffocation, breathing heavily, and then repeatedly recalling his words and deeds just now.

There should be no problem, it should still be normal, right?

The smile on his face should not be too strange, too stiff, and his voice should not shake.

Are you shaking?

Zhou Qinglang doubted himself and was a little uncertain.

I hope that in the eyes of my sister, she is calm, calm, lively, playful and gentle.

Zhou Qinglang was thinking wildly in his mind, touching the little jade bead, never knowing that he could be so cowardly.

But it seemed completely involuntary... In front of my sister, I wanted to express some other thoughts, and my heart trembled unconsciously.

"No promise."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, spurning herself fiercely in her heart.

Go... Go tease her, show your charm, let her know that you are already a mature adult like her, not a child!

But... But in front of her sister, she is just so worthless.

Xia Wanshuang didn't know the girl Huaichun at all, but raised her eyebrows suspiciously at the closed door.

She was about to stop Zhou Qinglang and ask her why she didn't call her sister all of a sudden, but the little girl ran too fast and didn't have time to ask.

Maybe it was an intimate joke, Xia Wanshuang used to have a colleague whose sister was five years younger than her colleague, sometimes she would specially call the name of her colleague to act like a spoiled child or to make a joke.

Little girl, so cute.

The corners of Xia Wan's mouth curled up, she held the book and opened the pages.

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, making the windows banging.

Before Xia Wan fell asleep, she thought that tomorrow must be even colder.

Xia Wanshuang guessed right, there was no snow on Christmas, but the weather was getting drier and colder.

Walking on the road, everyone is wrapped into a ball, and the colorful padded jackets of the students dilute the dullness of the campus.

Different from the summer, the fans in the classroom are constantly running, and the doors and windows are fully opened. In winter, the classroom is almost a different scene.

The air was filled with carbon dioxide, and only the opening and closing of the front door occasionally brought a gust of cool breeze. The students sitting at the door looked accustomed to suffering.

In this gust of cold wind, Lao Ban stepped onto the podium and told everyone a news that chilled everyone's hearts.

The principal said that in winter, the students are too lifeless and lack the vitality of young people. They should get active and exercise. Why not just play a basketball game.

"It's so cold, playing basketball?"

A male student gasped, listening to the sharp sound of the air whistling through the window until it deformed, his words were full of disbelief.

"Just one game. Our school doesn't have a basketball team yet, so we have to form one first, and then go to play a friendly match with the No. [-] Middle School. And we will play in the indoor gymnasium, where there is no wind."

Lao Ban picked up the thermos cup on the table, blew on the hot air, and took a leisurely sip.

"This is a good time to win glory for our No. [-] Middle School. Students, please work hard."

The girls didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and encouraged the boys in the class to sign up.

"Teacher, although I really want to win glory for No. [-] Middle School, but the final exam is half a month away, we still have to work hard, how can we have time to exercise?"

Some boys laughed and laughed, trying to escape the fact that they wanted to play basketball.

"As long as you are poor, if you want to go, you can sign up. If you don't want to go, you will definitely not be forced to go. Is it voluntary to sign up? Besides, we will form a basketball team, plus seven people on the bench. I don't know. Is there anyone in our class who can get in," the old class said slowly, took a sip of hot water after finishing speaking, and continued with a smile, "and the principal said that if he wins, he will also give a bonus."

"Two hundred per person."

The head teacher made a comparison, and the students below were all excited.

Xia Wanshuang was also speechless. At this time, 200 yuan is quite generous.

"If it's a substitute who trains hard, even if he doesn't play, he still has a hundred."

Lao Ban added the accent of the word 'hard work', reminding those with ideas not to think about paddling.

The class started to be noisy, chirping, and everyone was discussing excitedly, as if the 200 yuan was about to fall on me, or they were guessing who could enter the basketball team and get the money.

The old class smiled and watched the students get excited, let them discuss for a while, and then knocked on the table to make everyone quiet.

"And this time it's not just a basketball game, but also study. Someone said just now that the exam is half a month away. It's good to love learning. Let me say by the way, the final exam, we also take the second high school joint exam, The principal also asked you to cheer up."

"Teacher, do you have money?"

Some students blurted out without thinking, which caused the students to laugh and boo.

"Have."

The old class knocked on the table and looked at the students with a half-smile.

The students below looked at his expression, and all of them were squibs.

"This time, I ranked first in both schools, with a bonus of 500." Before everyone could marvel, he continued, "There are rewards for the top ten, so everyone should work hard."

The head teacher was still smiling, but this time the students were not as excited as they heard the basketball game before.

After all, everyone knows their grades and what they are like, and they all set their sights on Xueba.

Zhou Qinglang's expression didn't fluctuate. She turned the pen and seemed to be thinking.

"Xueba, what are you thinking?"

As the number one player in the class and the top three players in his grade, Zhou Qinglang's sense of presence is definitely not low in the class. The people in the front row turned around and asked curiously.

"After getting the 500 yuan, what should I buy for my sister?"

Zhou Qinglang said rather difficultly, it seems difficult to choose.

"Boss, you are indeed a big boss."

The students in the front row clasped their fists, listening to what people said.

"It would be great if Zhao Tianhang didn't leave, and I can take one of them."

Zhou Qinglang was thinking about it, but unfortunately, he left.

"So confident, Zhou Langlang."

Xia Wan rested her head on her hands and looked at the girl sitting beside her.

Frivolous and determined, the most youthful.

Zhou Qinglang loves Xia Wanshuang's voice when she calls her name with a smile, the ending is drawn out, it seems to have an echo, soft and rhyme.

"Of course, there must be confidence,"

Zhao Tianhang left, and Zhou Qinglang competed with an old man wearing glasses from Class 80.00 for the first place. Zhou Qinglang usually only used [-]% of his strength, but she felt that she gave [-]%. first.

After school, the students of No. [-] Middle School rarely rushed to the cafeteria and the school gate excitedly, but went to the basketball court.

A group of half-grown teenagers were being selected on the basketball court, running in the cold wind, shivering from the wind, and almost shed tears.

Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang didn't go to the school gate either. It wasn't Zhou Qinglang who wanted to participate in the basketball game, but Lin Qiushui who wanted to participate, so he brought his two good friends here.

"I don't know if the headmaster and the headmaster of No. [-] High School had a relationship or a bet, and they actually played like this in winter."

Lin Qiushui was gearing up, looking very excited.

He didn't lack the 200 yuan. He just wanted to play basketball and participate in the competition. Although he hadn't joined the team yet, his sense of collective honor was stronger than ever.

"But little vinegar jar, if you don't join, it's fine if you don't join. It's such a cold day, and there are a bunch of boys."

Zhou Qinglang can also be regarded as Lin Qiushui's master in basketball. First he asked the question out of habit, and then answered the question in a muttering manner.

"I heard that there are also rewards for the top ten in the exam. The two of us, no, the three of us will join hands. The two of you will take the exam, and I will play basketball. Let's create brilliance for No. [-] Middle School together."

"Don't be silly, it will be a shame if you don't get selected later."

Xia Wan teased that she was ranked in the top five in her grade, and she still took advantage of her previous life. Science is still a bit difficult for her, and sometimes she needs Zhou Qinglang to help her.

Xia Wanshuang can only be liberated when she is divided into subjects.

"How is it possible? Don't underestimate me, and don't look down on who my master is. Little Vinegar Tanzi teaches in person, and I have already graduated."

Lin Qiushui patted his chest and raised his hands with confidence.

The selection is actually very simple, that is, shooting.

Because the overall campus atmosphere of No. [-] Middle School is quite serious, focusing on learning, there are no other courses except physical education, and naturally there is no basketball team, and only the students play basketball if they want to play.

Because the school team is going to be established, the requirements will be a little higher. Two physical education teachers stand there and test shooting, dribbling and passing.

There are quite a lot of boys in No. 200 Middle School, and the third year of senior high school will not participate in this basketball event, but even the combined number of those who participated in the selection for the first and second year of high school, there are still [-] people, plus spectators, the basketball court is surrounded by a mess great.

The teachers are very strict, and many people retreated when they saw the selection conditions, so more people watched the excitement, and fewer people participated in the selection.

Lin Qiushui was so handsome, the physical education teacher noticed him a long time ago, and wrote his name very satisfied, remembering what the principal said.

It's best to find someone handsome, even if you lose to the No. [-] Middle School, you have to lose with a good reputation.

It can be said to be very stubborn.

Lin Qiushui couldn't leave after the competition, and was waiting to stay to assist in the selection and give some advice.

He looked at Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang with an apologetic expression.

Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wan waved at him and squeezed out through the crowd.

Both Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wanshuang thought that this basketball game would have nothing to do with Zhou Qinglang, but they didn't expect that two days later, Lin Qiushui came to beg Zhou Qinglang to join the team with a sad face.

The newly formed team was stumbling, and the tacit understanding was mediocre. They had to study, do homework, and play basketball. Some people couldn't take care of it, so they left the team.

Seven people were selected, one left, and there are six more. Logically speaking, it should be fine, but the skills of the substitutes are not good, and sometimes they can’t catch up. The more nervous, the worse the performance. The game is just a week later. , everyone's atmosphere is very depressed.

Lin Qiushui had no choice but to ask Zhou Qinglang to rescue him.

Zhou Qinglang is tall, especially tall among girls, and not inferior among boys. He also has good golf skills, good physical strength, and a tacit understanding with Lin Qiushui, so he is the perfect candidate.

It didn't matter to Zhou Qinglang, since she was asked for emergency help, she went.

Because of training, Zhou Qinglang will not be able to leave school with Xia Wanshuang for nearly a week.

Zhou Qinglang was quite reluctant, Xia Wanshuang was very calm, anyway, they still had to go home together after class.

Because of the basketball team training, Zhou Qinglang was not in class in the last class. After the school bell rang, Xia Wanshuang took a leisurely way to pack up the things on the table, put on a scarf and gloves for herself, and walked out the door go,

It was only 5 minutes after school ended, but this floor seemed to be empty.

Xia Wan double caged her hair, wrapped herself up well, and went downstairs slowly.

No. [-] Middle School occupies a large area. Because of the mountain, the classrooms of the students are very spacious. Each grade occupies a building with a height of six floors. The first floor is the lowest floor, and there are no classrooms.

There are all laboratories, which are not open to the public, and only teachers can enter.

It took several minutes for Xia Wanshuang to go down from the sixth floor to the first floor. When she was about to walk through the long corridor, she suddenly heard someone talking in the toilet.

She stood at the top of the stairs with doubts in her eyes.

The toilets in No. [-] Middle School are divided into two types: teachers’ toilets and students’ toilets, which are located at both ends. Therefore, the student toilets on the first floor are decorations, and there are almost no people there.

The wind sent the voice to Xia Wanshuang's ears, it was an indistinct curse.

Xia Wanshuang, who was a teacher and died saving the campus violence, instantly understood what might be going on, his face turned cold, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Xia Wan wanted to take a closer look, but unexpectedly there was a guard at the door, a girl in a black down jacket with black ear sticks on her ears.

"Look at what?"

The girl glanced at her with an impatient expulsion all over her face.

Xia Wan turned around and left, walked to the door, and disappeared from the man's sight.

Xia Wanshuang is not stupid, helping others will not repeat the same mistakes. In her previous life, she was only an adult when she was ordered to do so in an emergency.

Children who haven't grown into adults are the least important thing to do. Xia Wanshuang doesn't know how many people are inside, and she is such a thin body, it is the worst policy to rush in.

Xia Wanshuang took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Although she was not allowed to bring it in school, she had no relatives at home that she could contact, so she had to bring it with her of course.

There is a landline in the guard room. She dialed the phone number of the guard room and reported the location and said that there was a fight. The uncle over there hung up the phone, wearing security uniforms, and hurriedly came with a stick.

Xia Wanshuang pretended to just come out when the two guards passed by, and waited for the uncles to go in, listening to the movement at the door.

"What are you doing, what class, what's the name, and you still want to run?"

The uncle's roar resounded throughout the building, and there were messy footsteps in the corridor, as if someone wanted to run, but was caught again.

Xia Wan adjusted her scarf slowly and walked into the cold wind.