When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Because of the coming of the sports meeting, the summer evening doubles also started to get busy.

As a squad leader, she must take care of the lineup, including what clothes to wear and what slogans to have.

The slogan is easy to handle, as long as it is catchy and vigorous.

However, several class cadres disagreed on the class uniforms. The Sports Committee felt that it was enough to wear school uniforms. It was simple, concise and easy to show the demeanor of the students, but the propaganda committee felt that they should wear something different.

"I've already inquired. The clothes in Class 4 are unified. Boys have white shirts and suits, and girls have white shirts and black skirts. What a nice look."

The fourth class is Zhou Qinglang and his class. In the summer evening, her eyes brightened when she heard the words. Speaking of it, she has not seen Langlang wear a skirt. Langlang doesn't seem to like wearing skirts. When buying clothes, she prefers shirts and shorts. She once bought them for her. I bought a skirt, but because Langlang was too tall, the skirt was too short, so I took it for myself in the summer evening.

"Squad leader, you think it looks good too, right, but the black and white are all selected, we wear something different."

"Do you have any ideas?"

"We can wear a uniform customized one, it doesn't have to be very fancy, how about this kind of pattern"

The propaganda committee showed the pictures on the mobile phone to the summer evening. They were simple and generous, and they looked pretty good.

"I think it's good. Go to the class and vote. The minority obeys the majority."

"good."

Zhou Ying hugged her arms beside her without saying a word.

When Xia Wanshuang entered the class with the propaganda committee member, he noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the class.

Obviously it was still time for get out of class, but no one spoke, quietly and strangely silent.

Lin Qiushui stood on the podium with an ugly expression.

The bucket that was placed next to the podium for the teacher to wash his hands after writing on the blackboard also fell on the ground, leaving water marks on the concrete floor.

The propaganda committee didn't know what was going on, didn't dare to speak out, and looked at the Xia Wan Shuang in front.

"what happened"

Xia Wanshuang lifted the bucket that had fallen on the ground, and walked all the way to the podium, as if asking Lin Qiushui, or asking the classmates underneath.

No one was speaking underneath, some people bowed their heads and said nothing, and some people watched like a playful.

Lin Qiushui was originally full of momentum, but seeing the light look of Xia Wanshuang, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"No one said the reason?"

Xia Wan double tapped on the table, his face was not angry, but the students below were a little frightened.

Even Zhou Ying, who doesn't like Xia Wanshuang, has to admit that Xia Wanshuang's appearance looks particularly deterrent, just like the head teacher, which is quite scary.

"Who kicked the bucket over"

"I."

Lin Qiushui raised his hand silently, pressing down his lips.

"why"

"It's not because some people have broken mouths and guess what others are doing well."

Lin Qiushui stayed up late to play games last night, so he was sleepy in get out of class, and fell asleep on the table after class, but was awakened by the laughter, and he heard other people gossiping about Zhou Qinglang there. He said that he had nose and eyes, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. been.

—I’ve been a beggar since I was a child, and I heard that I picked up **** to eat.

—Really, tusk tusk, really can’t see it, it’s so pitiful, there is no mom and dad, it seems that the monitor picked her back and raised her

—But the monitor doesn’t have parents, but I think they seem to be quite rich. Where does the money come from?

—Who knows this, but have you heard of it? It's the one from Class 7 who has been on leave for several days

—She, I know, some people say that she is a bus, and she’s a girl who is a compensated dating girl.

—I heard she asked for leave this time to get a baby

Both the sighing voice and the laughing voice reminded that Lin Qiushui had a headache when he was awakened, and the topic became more and more outrageous, and his stomach became sick. He never scolded girls before, but it involved Xia Wan Shuang and Zhou Qinglang. But I couldn't manage that much, so I cursed directly.

The girls were scolded, and the whole class's eyes gathered on this one.

A boy couldn't see it and said how Lin Qiushui could say that to a girl. Lin Qiushui just got on with him and kicked over the bucket in the process of scolding him.

Lin Qiushui is so fierce. Only in front of a good friend is he soft and two-sided. Outside, he looks like an old hen guarding her cubs. Whoever touches someone, so there is the beginning scene. Double entry into the class in summer evening. When he was standing on the podium, the people below said nothing.

Xia Wanshuang listened to what was going on, and after hearing Zhou Qinglang's name was mentioned, her face was cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is really interesting."

Xia Wan murmured, the voice clearly fell in everyone's ears.

"I have always known that not everyone has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. After all, vision and quality are there. People can believe what they say, and what's the use of reading."

"Mr. Lu Xun said that as soon as some people see short sleeves, they immediately think of white arms, of nakedness, of nasty places, and the same is true for some people who want to come to our class."

Mr. Lu Xun's original words are much more straightforward. On this occasion, Xia Wan is not good enough to repeat them all, but the tone is ironic enough.

"Jingshi Tongyan says that reputation is never audible, and it is clear after all. This sentence is what I want to tell you as the squad leader."

Xia Wanshuang's gaze flicked across everyone's face underneath, and even if she was angry, her speech speed was slow.

"As an individual, as my summer evening pair, I will first deny some unfounded guesses and be self-reliant. If some people don’t believe it, just speculate on others with their own dirty and stinky thoughts. Secondly, use other people’s wounds. Laughing at others is really a very unqualified thing. Zhou Qinglang is in the first three of the second grade, those people who laugh at her secretly but are not as good as her, don't you feel ashamed?"

Xia Wanshuang is still gentle, but it is difficult to hide her edge. She has always been gentle and polite. The last ridiculously directional words came out, making the people underneath unconsciously uproar, and she also knew that Xia Wanshuang was true. Is angry.

Zhou Ying's expression was a little unnatural, and the words she wanted to say before swallowed into her stomach.

Lin Qiushui took the lead in applauding, saying that well, educated people are different.

Xia Wanshuang rarely gets angry, because the experience in the previous life makes her seem more humiliated than these young people, and it seems that she will always be peaceful.

But as soon as I heard something bad about Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang felt that blood was surging, and a fire ignited in my heart.

Zhou Qinglang is the child she cares about most. She is watching her grow up, knowing how hard she has suffered, and how well-behaved and sensible she is. Although she is a younger sister, she has said that she wants to protect her since she was a child.

Xia Wanshuang said that Zhou Qinglang was a treasure, and did not lie to her.

Who doesn't like the cute, obedient and cute child? Who doesn't love your child who loves you wholeheartedly and relies on you to swear to protect your child? Whether it's maternal care or care of your sister, Xia Wanshuang just doesn't see others say bad things about Zhou Qinglang.

Except for Lin Qiushui's applause, no one in the class dared to make a fuss.

Although they were not named, the girls who were gossiping all had their heads lowered to the ground, and their faces were hot.

"Next, let's choose the class uniforms to wear during the sports meeting, and decide what we wear according to the vote."

In the summer evening, the two-faced color announced the business coldly. After the results came out, he asked Lin Qiushui to drag the ground, and then continued to fill the bucket with water.

As soon as school was over, Lin Qiushui excitedly talked about Xia Wanshuang's performance today.

"It's really handsome. It's a pity that you haven't seen it on the spot anymore. No one in the class dared to say anything. That's awesome, and Zhou Qinglang is not in our class. If you hear Shuangshuang say that with your own ears, you won't be crazy on the spot. "

Zhao Tianhang had to admit that what Lin Qiushui said this time was true. After all, Zhou Qinglang began to laugh when Lin Qiushui's voice just started. The smile never stopped. If he was really at the scene, he would have revolved to the sky. .

"Don't laugh, you're silly, don't others say you are not angry"

Xia Wanshuang looked at Zhou Qinglang, who had been laughing, and felt how stupid she was.

"Sister, I'm so happy."

Zhou Qinglang hugged Xia Wanshuang's waist, because she was taller than Xia Wanshuang, so it looked like she was holding Xia Wanshuang in her arms.

Zhou Qinglang was really happy, and he couldn't control himself so happy.

She actually felt that strange look when she entered class today. She is neither deaf nor blind, and of course knows what happened.

But she didn't care at all.

Just like when my sister told her when I was a child, it’s enough to ignore other people’s gossip and be yourself, and she even has some morbid thoughts in her heart. In this way, everyone can know how important her sister is to her. .

Before school was over, Zhou Qinglang heard someone say that Xia Wan Shuang was angry in the class. Zhou Qinglang probably knew that it was because other people talked about her and wanted to know what happened, but because he was going to class, he couldn’t know the whole process. Fortunately, Lin Qiushui did not disappoint her.

"It's nice to be ill-spoken."

Xia Wan squeezed Zhou Qinglang's nose, silly girl.

"If you praise her more, she can hug you and kiss you."

Zhao Tianhang spoke in a cool voice next to him, Zhou Qinglang, this small vinegar jar, was so openly maintained by Xia Wan Shuang, it is strange that he is not excited or unhappy.

"Is there such an exaggeration, don't I usually show enough to care about Langlang"

Teacher Xia looked confused. She felt that she cared about the children's mental health. She took Zhou Qinglang with her wherever she went. It shouldn't make Zhou Qinglang feel so insecure.

"You don't care about her yet, you almost pin her on your waistband."

Lin Qiushui made a gesture that was pinned to the waistband of his trousers, which was very ostentatious.

You must know that Lin Qiushui didn’t know Zhou Qinglang at first. Even if he spent the afternoon playing together in the amusement park, he didn’t make friends. Even if his uncle and aunt adopted Zhou Qinglang, he still didn’t know this little kid, so he got mature only on the summer evening. pair.

After Xia Wanshuang rescued Lin An'an, he was a hero in Lin Qiushui's eyes. He paid special attention to Xia Wanshuang and often brought delicious food to Xia Wanshuang.

Lin Qiushui has money at home, but his parents are basically not at home, but the nanny takes care of him, so Lin Qiushui often asks Xia Wanshuang to play, and Xia Wanshuang always has a little tail that can't be shaken off.

"How can I feel that my sister doesn't care about me? My sister is the person who cares about me most in this world."

Zhou Qinglang buried his head in Xia Wanshuang's neck, and the tip of his nose was full of the soft fragrance of a girl.

No one loves me, only you love me.