There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the forty-seventh piece: (5)

Miao Miao thought a lot later, but couldn't think of who the person who helped him would be. Is it just a good person passing by? She picked up people she knew all over.

It seems that the benefactor does not want to contact her very much. There are not many people who can speak to her heart. Miao Miao was sensible when she was a child, and she didn’t want to worry about Miao’s parents. The only place to talk is Wen Xiqian.

The two of them ate in the cafeteria, there were loud voices, and they didn't speak loudly. Wen Qianqian just stuffed a small piece of fried meat into her mouth, and after chewing, she heard such a burst of news, and saw the girl in front of her with a sad look. He cleared his throat and said, "Um... I don't think you need to have such a great psychological pressure. What if someone just learns from Lei Feng to do good things without leaving a name? It's not good if you just want to find out who they are. "

"That's not okay. I regretted it when I ran home. At the time, he grabbed the knife and shed a lot of blood. I was scared to death! I don't know how well his injury is." Miao Miao was worried. "What do you say if you hurt a bone or something? I texted him and called him and he ignored me, and I didn’t dare to continue calling. What if he gets angry and blacks me out? What happened that day? Do you want to report to the police station by yourself?"

"Don't!" Wen Xiqian was taken aback and quickly stopped. "Don't be too helpless!"

"How can this be a waste of time?" Miao Miao asked puzzledly, "You didn't see the few people who stopped me that day. They seemed to be irritated and uncomfortable, and they said they wanted to deal with me. It's not the kind of easy to pass away, just in case..."

"Nothing in case! There is absolutely nothing in case!" Wen Xiqian tapped the dinner plate with chopsticks, "Listen to me and analyze carefully with you, there were many people who stopped you that day, right?"

Miao Miao nodded.

"But your benefactor knocked them all out alone. What does this mean?"

Miao Miao:?

"It means he is great!" Wen Xiqian grabbed the chopsticks and looked excited, "And listening to you repeat his clothes, how can ordinary people can raise such a person? He let you go, it means he can handle it. , What are you thinking about so much? People won't let you take care of it. You have to worry about that."

Miaomiao poked the dishes on the plate, not knowing the taste: "I said that, but he would bleed a lot of blood. I was scared when I looked at it. I want to know whether his injury is good or not, and if he needs my help. The place! My mother is good at making soup, I want to repay me too."

"no, I'm fine."

Miao Miao: "...Cici, why are you so nervous?"

Wen Xiqian froze: "How can I be nervous? I'm afraid you will affect your studies because of this, okay?"

"No way." Miao Miao wrinkled her nose, "It's you, have you listened carefully to class these days?"

"Oh, I'm doing it whatever I want. I want to be a makeup artist in the future, and I just need to take a college degree. Unlike your classmates who are all rushing to the Capital University, I can't get that high score." Wen Qian Qian is very self-aware of her own level. If she can pass the undergraduate course, she won't stay in Class 13, and to be a person is to know enough, if not-she is not even qualified to go to school now!

The two chatted for a while. After lunch, they walked a few times in the playground to digest before returning to the classroom. During this period, Wen Qianqian wanted to go to the bathroom. Miao Miao checked the time and went with her. When Wen Xiqian was inside, she washed her hands first. Originally, she wanted to go outside and wait, but suddenly she heard the voices of a few girls chatting. The voices were still very familiar. They were the female classmates of the previous thirteenth class.

"Hey Shanshan, I heard people say that Brother Heng was injured when he didn't come to school during this time!"

"What? Brother Heng was injured?!" This is Wang Shanshan, she asked eagerly, "Where is the injury? Isn't it serious?"

"How do we know this? I still went to the office to be trained and listened to the chatter from the teachers."

"So you can rest assured, this time Brother Heng didn't make a girlfriend, but healed his injuries at home!"

"Hey, I really envy Brother Heng for being so rich in his family."

...

Later they were all talking about Qi Heng. Miao Miao had an impression of this person. On the first day after she transferred to No. 1 high school, Qi Heng was too fierce. He kicked the table and became angry until now Miao Miao can't forget.

But they said that Qi Heng was injured. For some reason, Miao Miao suddenly connected him to his benefactor, and then she shook her head and felt it was impossible. Qi Heng is a star-loving person, how could he appear alone on the road of her house? She is really obsessed.

After Wen Xiqian finished washing her hands in the toilet, Miao Miao told me the ridiculous thought she had just joked. She didn't notice that Wen Xiqian immediately stiffened her expression. Fortunately, Wen Xiqian reacted quickly and she laughed loudly. Pat Miaomiao on the shoulder: "Sister, you are dreaming! Brother Heng does everything, just doesn't do good things. Do you know what kind of person he is?"

Miao Miao hasn't been in Class 13 for a long time, and no one in the class dared to say bad things about Qi Heng, but in her impression, Qi Heng was a fierce person lying on the table and sleeping all day long. Anyway, no one around him should be noisy. Noisy, otherwise he would be very rude regardless of boys or girls.

So every time she got off her seat and returned to her seat, she was cautious, for fear that she might upset the young master by touching his desk or books, and then used her own surgery.

Wen Qianqian eagerly gave her popular science: "Brother Heng, that is a well-known heartthrob. The girls who like him can go from the first middle row to the secondary school on the edge of the city. He also takes care of himself. For one month, those girls were as stubborn to him as if they had taken a fascination|soul|medicine. He was generous but very difficult to please, that is, for fun. If you see him, you must run away and don’t contact him. what."

Miao Miao patted her chest: "Okay, okay."

"And he has a very bad temper, you know, his family is very rich, how rich is it, that is, the kind of person who ranks in the top of the national rich list, and his family is especially used to him, anyway, there are thousands of mistakes. It's not Heng's fault that he is wrong. His family is very short-term and unreasonable." Wen Xiqian said so much, for fear that Miao Miao would have a good impression of Qi Heng. "But he and people like us are in the water and can't play together. As long as he doesn't provoke him, he will be fine. Anyway, remember that you will hide away when you see him. Don't let him see you, you see you are so cute, how miserable it would be if he saw you!"

Miao Miao: "...Why is it so terrible?"

"Of course it's terrible, it must be terrible!" Wen Xiqian said, "We are not the same with him, you are a good student and a good girl. You must study hard. I want to go out and pretend to be a capital city. What about my college girlfriends!"

Miao Miao touched her earlobe embarrassedly, "It's okay, we have a lot of learners in our class, especially the squad leader, who couldn't test him at all. Every time it was a few tenths of a gap with me."

Even if Miao Miao's performance has stabilized in the top three, it is still fluctuating between second and third. The scores of the people behind are very tight, and the first squad leader Begins is still far ahead.

Wen Xiqian uttered his tongue: "Is your squad leader a Xueba? That's a Xueshen! But he looks good, but he feels cold and hard."

"Yes." Miao Miao sighed, "Our classmates are afraid of him, and no one dared to speak during the self-study class. But the others are actually very good. I asked him if I had a question before, and he was willing to give it to me. speak."

Wen Xiqian immediately showed a smirk and slammed her shoulder: "Should I tell it to you, or to other people?"

Miao Miao replied earnestly: "He can talk to anyone who asks, and he will talk a second time if he doesn't understand him. He is a very good person."

Wen Xiqian: ...the girl who is incomprehensible with style!

The two talked and laughed, separated at the entrance of the stairs. Wen Qianqian looked at the back of Miao Miao going upstairs, exhaled, and quickly took out her mobile phone and ran to the corner where there was no one and made a call: "...Ah hey, Brother Heng , I said everything as you explained... Well, she should have no doubts... Okay, I will take care of her, Brother Heng, don't worry!"

Wen Qianqian didn't understand very much. Brother Heng obviously liked Miao Miao so much, why did she let herself speak ill of him in front of Miao Miao?

Is this a brand new taste? She is so ignorant that she can't understand it at all?

After Qi Heng hung up the phone, he recorded the incoming call in a daze. There was a string of bright red missed calls. He made dozens of calls, but he never answered them once.

He didn't even save the number, because he was afraid of being seen by his family.

They love him very much, and doting to the point where it is unreasonable. Qi Heng does not think this is a burden, but for innocent people, he may not want to be a tool to please him.

I don’t know when, Qi Heng will think from the standpoint of others. He used to be completely self-centered and never considered other people’s feelings. Therefore, whether it is hurting or beating others is taken for granted. Who calls him Han? What about the proud boy born with a golden spoon?

"Come on, baby! Mom made big bone soup for you. Would you like a bowl of it?"

The door was pushed open, Qi Ma walked in with a smile, behind him was a servant holding a tray. On top was a bowl of soup prepared by a professional nutritionist and cooked by Qi Ma himself, which was very helpful for wound healing. .

Qi Heng responded and put the phone on the pillow, Qi Ma glanced at it without a trace.

She watched her son go out after drinking the soup, and sat with Dad Qi and Grandpa Qi and Grandma Qi to discuss, "Dad, mom, husband, I found out that our baby has changed a bit recently."

The change was too obvious. It was completely two people from the domineering young master in the past, and the family was the first to notice it. At first, Qi's mother was worried about whether she was ill, so she took it for a checkup, but it turned out to be healthy again. She wondered why her son became like this.