Chapter 7 Childhood sweethearts

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"Jingle bells, jingle bells"

A crisp alarm sounded in Liu Haoxuan's bedroom.

Oops! Liu Haoxuan picked it up with a sore hand and looked at the time, and immediately turned over and got up.

In the past two days, I have only focused on training, and I forgot that today is Monday, and I still have to go to school. Liu Haoxuan didn't care about letting his tired and tired body be lazy, and dressed quickly.

When he hurriedly got dressed and ran to the living room, he found that Blake had already woken up early, sitting on the couch with a magazine reading.

"Get up." Blake casually greeted Liu Haoxuan.

"What are you?" Liu Haoxuan was very puzzled by Blake's abnormal behavior today.

"Oh, I looked at the calendar yesterday and knew you were going to class today, so I didn't have a training schedule for you today. Breakfast is ready, hurry up and go to class. Blake gestured to a breakfast on the table.

Only then did Liu Haoxuan notice that there was already a prepared breakfast on the table, and there was an empty plate next to it, which seemed to have been eaten by Blake. In all fairness, today's breakfast was the most hearty in the days. There were eggs, vegetables, a few slices of whole wheat bread, a small piece of fish, and a large glass of milk.

"Blake, why are you up so early today?" After Liu Haoxuan finished washing, he was holding a piece of bread and smearing strawberry jam on it, while asking.

"I'm going to find a part-time job and earn some money." Blake didn't raise his head, and replied lightly.

“******?” Liu Haoxuan was surprised, he really couldn't see that this lazy-looking man would do anything other than football, you know, when he met Blake, Blake was begging on the street.

"yes, I thought about it. Since it's a plan for the two of us, we can't rely on you alone, and I have to do my part. Blake put down the book, looked at Liu Haoxuan and said, "Liu, you are also forcing me to make changes." ”

"Why change? Wouldn't it be nice to be yourself? Liu Haoxuan is still a teenager, he doesn't understand the profundity of Blake's words, he just wants to be himself.

"It's not about change, it's about making some compromises for the sake of dreams. It's like you've sacrificed your weekend play time for the sake of your dreams. Blake said with a smile, seeing Liu Haoxuan working so hard, he was embarrassed to follow and eat ready-made. Otherwise, if the dream really came true in the future, looking back, he only played a small role, which is not what Blake wanted.

"Woo, okay! We work together. Liu Haoxuan happily swore that he took half of the piece of fish in one bite, his mouth was full, and he was chewing hard.

"Haha, eat slowly, it should be early."

Mingguang Middle School is a private high-end middle school located in Yancheng. Liu Haoxuan is a sophomore in high school here.

On the way to Mingguang Middle School, Liu Haoxuan still didn't ride a bicycle and was running at a constant speed on the road. Because there was no training today, Blake asked Liu Haoxuan to run when he went to and from school, and the bicycle was ridden away by Blake.

"Liu Haoxuan, how are you running to school today? Is your car broken? A series of crisp and pleasant voices came from Liu Haoxuan's ears.

Liu Haoxuan turned his head to look at it, and a fresh little beauty with a ponytail and white and clean was slowly riding a bicycle next to him. It turned out to be his classmate Yan Qingqing. To say that Yan Qingqing and Liu Haoxuan are really fated, they have been in the same class with Liu Haoxuan since they were in elementary school and kindergarten until now their second year of high school. However, Liu Haoxuan didn't like her at all, because as a member of the study committee in the class, Yan Qingqing forced Liu Haoxuan to hand in his homework every day, which made Liu Haoxuan, who was in a hurry to go out to play football, very unhappy.

But to be honest, Yan Qingqing is becoming more and more beautiful now, and when she was in kindergarten before, she was still a slug who was dirty all day long, and she couldn't stop crying when she touched it a little.

Liu Haoxuan's original impression of her was still on the crybaby when she was a child, and she only cared about playing with her all these years, but today she suddenly found that she seemed to ignore the little beauty around her.

"What?" This is what Liu Haoxuan said the most to Yan Qingqing, every time Yan Qingqing went to collect her homework, Liu Haoxuan would sit in his seat and ignore the question. Although they have always been classmates, Liu Haoxuan and Yan Qingqing have really little communication, Liu Haoxuan is so playful, basically when the bell rings after class, the figure here is already outside the classroom.

"What's the matter, have you written your homework for the past two days?" Yan Qingqing ignored Liu Haoxuan's unhappiness, and asked as soon as she came up.

"Didn't write it!" Liu Haoxuan was very unhappy, not to mention doing homework in the past two days, he was as tired as a dog after training every day, so he had no energy to read books.

"How many times have I told you, why don't you do your homework every time? We are already in our second year of high school, and the teacher said that it is too late to study hard in the third year of high school. If you don't read books and listen to lectures every day, how can you be admitted to a good university, and if you can't get into college," Yan Qingqing's small mouth began to speak again.

"Oops! Are you bothered? My mom doesn't have you to talk about. Liu Haoxuan interrupted her.

"Why are you like this!" Yan Qingqing was very aggrieved, she was kind to him, and he always treated him as a donkey's liver and lungs. There are so many boys who want to talk to themselves every day, and they haven't paid attention to them, only this Liu Haoxuan, every time he goes to him by himself, he still looks impatient.

"I'm ignoring you!" As she spoke, Yan Qingqing pedaled the bicycle hard, and the car immediately ran away, gradually disappearing from Liu Haoxuan's sight.

"What's wrong with this little girl?" Liu Haoxuan looked at Yan Qingqing, who was riding a bicycle away, and said to himself, although his attitude is not good, but his bad attitude towards her is not a day or two. Liu Haoxuan is still an innocent teenager of sixteen or seventeen, and he can't understand the girl's mind. But the time crunch prevented him from thinking about it, and without the bike, it would have taken him more time to get to school.

"Phew, it's finally here."

Liu Haoxuan finally rushed to the school before class, and when he entered the classroom, he also deliberately glanced at Yan Qingqing, who was still talking and laughing at the same table, and Yan Qingqing, who was still talking and laughing at the same table, saw him come in, and immediately turned his face away, looking too lazy to look at him.

Liu Haoxuan stuck out his tongue and walked to his seat.

In the next class, Liu Haoxuan didn't listen at all, borrowed the homework from the same table, and worked hard to copy the homework.

"Bring it!" A pair of white little hands stretched out in front of Liu Haoxuan.

"Wait, there's one more question." Liu Haoxuan was busy bowing his head and copying his homework.

But Yan Qingqing didn't give him time, and took the notebook away with a handful.

"Hey, you" Liu Haoxuan was speechless. This little girl's revenge psychology is too strong, Liu Haoxuan, who looked at Yan Qingqing who walked away, thought to herself.

During class, every time he took his eyes to look at Yan Qingqing, and when the latter saw it, he acted as if he was deliberately angry and listened to the lecture seriously, not looking at him with his eyes.

When school is out, Liu Haoxuan still has to run home. He didn't listen much to today's class because of his body aches, and he kept recalling the video that Blake showed him yesterday. But even in normal times, he didn't hear much about it. The difference is that he listened very carefully to the English class, and felt that if he could play football abroad, he would use English. Fortunately, his language talent is not bad, and he can understand some English.

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