(Stayed up late reading a novel, and then I was finished, and I couldn't code.) Sure enough, I'm the kind of person who can't read other people's texts when I write them myself. ）

I don't know who started it, and I don't know who echoed it, but fans belonging to different camps really started a scolding war.

However, the situation in the gymnasium was not good, and the shouting in the air was tired and unimposing, so everyone decisively changed the venue and gathered in the open space outside the gymnasium to start all kinds of personal attacks.

When a large number of female students poured out of the gymnasium at the same time, Qu Qi asked Wu Ziyue to sit and wait for a while, but if she went out at this time, she would be squeezed, and as for what it would look like, it would be difficult to say.

Wu Ziyue also understood, so the two continued to sit in their seats, chatting for a while while watching the cleaners slowly clean the gymnasium.

Wu Ziyue said: "I originally thought that if our school lost, it would be fine, and I wouldn't have to come back in the future." But the people in the fifth middle school are not things, if I really lose to them, I have to suffocate to death. ”

Qu Qi smiled, although the process was a little turbulent, but the result was exactly the same. So, should I sue Wu Ziyue, who is actually determined to win the Autumn League today?

This means that they have to watch the last two games.

After thinking about it, Qu Qi decided not to say anything, and changed the topic and asked her, "How are you going to spend the winter vacation?" After all, after a busy semester, Qu Qi was suddenly idle during the winter vacation, and Qu Qi was still a little uncomfortable.

"I've been preparing for the next semester's classes in the past few days, and I'm going to finish it after the winter vacation homework is sent out, and then I'll try to do some Olympiad math problems. When I have some free time, I want to learn a foreign language. Talking about the winter vacation plan, Wu Ziyue talked eloquently, the 28-day winter vacation arrangement has obviously been planned, and it is still full.

Qu Qi was speechless for a moment, and asked Xueba this question, obviously not saying hello.

And after Wu Ziyue finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, looked at Qu Qi directly and said, "Do you have anything to do during the winter vacation?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. ”

"That's just right. Preview next semester's classes with me. Wu Ziyue looked like she was doing just that. Very lightly helped Qu Qi arrange the focus of life for the next 28 days.

Qu Qi's speechlessness was even worse.

After sitting for a while, the two of them got up after looking at the time and making sure that it was more than ten minutes before a large group of people went out. Slowly leave the empty and deserted gymnasium.

The gymnasium was as cold as the winter weather, but outside, it was as noisy as a summer vegetable market.

I saw two groups of people from different camps standing opposite each other, and there was automatically a three-step-wide distance in the middle. The scolding is not cheerful. Fortunately, everyone scolded and scolded, obviously they all knew that they were the future pillars of the motherland, and everyone was a civilized person, so they didn't make a fuss to the point of doing something.

However, so many people standing together and arguing, in the end, it is also a rare and lively thing, so there are a lot of passers-by around to join in the fun.

"It's still too early, how can this go?" Wu Ziyue was very bored, it was not easy to be forced to watch the game, but I still felt that it was a success, and there was a disturbance in the middle. It's good to watch a big show, but after the game, can't you go back to your own house to find your own mother?

Do you have to fight again?

Wu Ziyue really couldn't understand the thoughts in the fans' minds and their purposes.

Now the left and right sides are blocked, and there is a three-step wide path in front of it. If you want to leave the stadium, you either follow this empty path, or just wait for the crowd in front of you to disperse?

Wu Ziyue was struggling with how to go, and Qu Qi was looking at Qu Zhen, she was actually standing in the army of Zhao Yangxia's fans, that is, in the pile of determination.

Although this is normal for Qu Qi. But there is something awkward about it, that is, Qu Zhen and Zhou Qian, a little expert in death, are fighting side by side.

It wasn't until this time that Qu Qi remembered, oh. Qu Zhen and Zhou Qian were not so good in the past. It can even be said that there is a type of you and me.

Before Qu Qi could finish thinking about it, the side door on the side of the gymnasium opened, and a group of teenagers came out.

When the people who heard the movement saw that it was a team of determined people.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the fans of a certain male god all gave up the scolding war. Hulala's whole circle went over to comfort the male god.

Subsequently, the students of the fifth middle school also surrounded them, of course, they did not go to comfort the male god, but to visit the male god's whole family.

The chatter was lively.

"You can go. Seeing that the crowd shifted positions, Qu Qi motioned to Wu Ziyue.

Wu Ziyue nodded, and the expression on her face finally looked better.

The two of them had just walked a few steps, and suddenly they were stopped again, very abruptly, and they were just in front of Qu Qi.

Qu Qi swept away people and didn't know them.

But the other party obviously knows her, and is still unkind to herself.

The two sides were at a stalemate, Qu Qi was about to ask the other party what was the matter first, but Wu Ziyue had already taken the first step and asked coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

Because it was a girl who stopped people, Wu Ziyue automatically and spontaneously emitted a cold aura.

The other party only looked at Qu Qi, and said out loud half a minute later, "You are the girlfriend of Zhao Yangxia, the old lady wants you to look good!" As he spoke, he also made a move in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pull Qu Qi's hair.

Qu Qi was very confused, what kind of thing? The body reflexively dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the other party's claws.

The girl who said that she wanted to give Qu Qi a good look was thin and tall, similar to Meng Letian's, with long hands and long feet, and stretched out her hands, Qu Qi had to take a few steps backwards to avoid it.

As soon as she avoided it, she rushed to ask the other party, "Who are you?"

"Let your boyfriend sue us for the basketball team! Shameless, your boyfriend is so betrayal of lust and hooking up with so many little girls, you are still rare, laughing to death! It's useless!"

But with these two sentences, Qu Qi already knew the identity of the other party, but he felt speechless to death. Where did the other party get the news of the obsolescence, she and Zhao Yangxia are old things, why do you have to settle accounts on her head?

"Neurotic!" Wu Ziyue snorted, reaching out to block the other party's hand that wanted to greet Qu Qi.

But the other party's purpose is obviously only Qu Qi, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Ziyue, and he didn't bother to resist.

Although the movement here is not big, the girl's voice is really amazing, and it will attract people after a while, but it is the people from the fifth middle school.

The students of the fifth middle school wanted to squeeze over to comfort the whole family of the aspiring male god, but there were too many fans surrounded by three circles outside the three circles, but I heard someone say that it was the girlfriend of the aspiring male god standing outside, so naturally they all came to pinch the soft persimmons.

Qu Qi galloped by 10,000 grass and mud horses in her heart, completely unaware of the development and direction of things, why did the good fan fight suddenly affect herself, and it was her business?

"What are you doing!" Zhao Yangxia's voice was close at hand, and Qu Qi's eyes flickered and he saw him blocking in front of him. (To be continued.) )