CHAPTER XXXVI
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"Do you want me to come with you?" Fen Qiao tentatively asked her. She www.biquge.info was not sure if Gao Ling was willing to send her into the police station to turn herself in.
Gao Ling cares about these things the most, and she must not want to see her embarrassed side.
Sure enough, in the next second, Gao Ling spoke, "No... No, Jojo. She paused for a moment, "I'll go early tomorrow morning, you can go to work in peace, don't worry about me." โ
Fen Qiao nodded, not insisting.
Life is short, always travel lightly.
Fen Qiao saw this sentence in the book, and she didn't understand the meaning in the past. And now, she stood here, looking at Gao Ling's meagre back in the howling cold wind. I suddenly feel that when I forgive others, I will really be treated kindly
Gao Ling's sorry voice gave an explanation to the girl who had been desperate and suppressed and crying for a long time, and it also ended the time that Fen Qiao didn't want to think about anymore.
At least at this moment, a long-standing past event slowly fell into the dust.
She let out a long sigh of relief as the wind outside the swimming pool was strong and howling. When she came out, she was only wrapped in a coat, and the moisture attached to the surface of the skin made Fen Qiao's whole body shiver when it met the cold air, and she tightened her coat.
"Jiao Nian ......" A child's voice came low behind him, "I've been waiting for a long time, and Jiao Nian won't ......come back."
The little girl hid behind the glass door of the swimming pool, poked her head out, and wore a dripping swimming cap on her head, although she did not stand in the wind, the child was still shivering from the cold, and her naked and exposed little arms and legs were frozen purple.
Fen Qiao was shocked, and his tone was hurried, "Beibei, didn't you let you warm up on the shore?" It's so cold outside? How did it come out! โ
Zhang Beibei seemed to be frightened by her few questions, and couldn't help but shrink back, quietly put her hands behind her back, and her big eyes were timid, "I'm just here to teach Nian......
Zhang Beibei's action Fen Qiao felt inexplicably familiar, she shook her head, walked quickly into the gate of the swimming pool, and led Zhang Beibei to the heated hall.
"It's so cold at the door, you're going to get sick... Didn't the coach say he'd be back in a while? Fen Qiao Wensheng taught her that she didn't know why, she always had an indescribable affection for this child, and she was always more patient with her than others.
"But I want to tell the ...... because I have something," Zhang Beibei's two little hands grasped her palms, and her round eyes were a little nervous but very serious.
"What?" Seeing that she was serious, Fen Qiao also squatted down and looked at the little girl's eyes, "What do you want to tell the coach?" โ
"The curator's grandfather said that the little yellow duck was a five-year-old Nikai mother, but I was a four-year-old Nikai mother," the little girl gestured with her fingers, "I have been calling for a year longer than the little yellow duck, can I teach Nikai later?" โ
Speaking of this, she let go of her right palm, leaving only her left hand to grab Fen Qiao, a little sullen, "After my mother had an uncle and a little brother last year, she didn't look at me. โ
"Mommy isn't coming to see you?" Fen Qiao was confused, didn't the curator say that Beibei was sent here by her mother? The tuition fee for the training class in this swimming pool is not cheap, and since Beibei's mother sent her here, it shouldn't be like this. Before she could figure it out, she heard Zhang Beibei say sullenly, "Mom doesn't like me." โ
After speaking, she snorted unwillingly, "I don't like her." Holding Fen Qiao's arm with both hands: "I only like to teach Nian." โ
Zhang Beibei snorted unwillingly, her little face pouted, but Fen Qiao suddenly remembered who she looked like. This tone and demeanor are exactly the same as Fen Qiao's before. He said he didn't like it, but he cared more about it than anyone else.
She was obviously not far from her just now, but Zhang Beibei chased after her. is exactly the same as Fen Qiao, he always suffers from gains and losses and lacks a sense of security when dealing with the people he likes.
Thinking of this, Fen Qiao's heart softened infinitely. Zhang Beibei was still wearing a swimming cap on her head, and Fen Qiao patted her head gently, "What about Dad?" โ
Speaking of her father, Zhang Beibei's expression was a little puzzled, she scratched her neck, "There is no father, I am with my grandmother." โ
Fen Qiao thought that her parents were just ordinary divorces, but as soon as Zhang Beibei answered, the rest of Fen Qiao's words were choked in her throat. She wasn't good at comforting others, and she couldn't speak at the moment
Thinking about it again, it is indeed her grandmother who comes to pick up Zhang Beibei on weekdays.
There are so many people in the world who have similar misfortunes, but they happened to let her meet.
Zhang Beibei was still young and didn't understand the complicated meaning in Fen Qiao's eyes, seeing that Fen Qiao didn't speak, she thought that Fen Qiao was unhappy, secretly glanced at Fen Qiao, and reluctantly let go of her hand.
Even the sensitive traits are exactly the same.
Fen Qiao's heart was very complicated, she let out a long sigh, took Zhang Beibei into her arms, patted her on the back, and told her gently, "Actually, the coach is similar to Beibei, after my mother has a new home, she won't come to see me." โ
"For a long time, the coach didn't dare to go into the pool by himself..."
"And then?" Zhang Beibei's eyes lit up, as if she had found an ally.
"Later, an uncle asked me to start swimming again, as long as I have the courage to go into the water, I feel like I will come back little by little......" Fen Qiao taught her experience, and Zhang Beibei sat down by the pool and listened carefully.
Fen Qiao had heard that Zhang Beibei was drowning without an adult by her side, and she almost couldn't survive anymore. The feeling of life hanging by a thread is always like a lingering nightmare, and only those who have really experienced it will understand what it feels like.
For a four-year-old child, these nightmares are already the most terrible things she can see, and the rippling swimming pool with blue waves and chlorine water must have left an indelible shadow on Zhang Beibei.
Therefore, although Zhang Beibei can't leave the coach after going into the water, she still dares to go into the water, which is already very brave.
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"Rub." Fen Qiao took the lead in going ashore, pulled Zhang Beibei from the pool, threw her a big towel, and was about to wipe the moisture on her body, but heard a sound from the other end of the pool.
"Fen Qiao! Come here! โ
Over there was an elderly curator, standing on the edge of the pool, smiling and waving at her.
It's almost time to get off work, and the curator has something?
Fen Qiao was puzzled, but he still threw down his towel and trotted to the opposite side of the pool.
"Fen Qiao, will you participate in this year's Asian University Swimming Championships?" The curator is old, squinting his eyes and smiling, very kind.
"Asian Championships?" Fen Qiao was puzzled and shook the moisture on his body, "I don't know, the school coach didn't say... Am I eligible? โ
"How could it not be?" Seeing that Fen Qiao was so unconcerned, the curator hated that iron could not become steel, "Your results in the national championships are eye-catching enough, and I have been watching it in the past two days, and your speed now will only be faster than when you were in the national championships." โ
"It really can... Is it? Fen Qiao nervously put her back on her back, after all, she only won two silver medals last time...
"Fen Qiao," the old curator sighed earnestly, "You are only 19 years old this year, and it is time for the results. I look at a little girl and a young man of your age, who is not full of self-confidence, just you look like I can't do it, I can't do it. Young people, it's good to show some youthful vitality! โ
"The curator is still counting on you to come back with a medal and be the image spokesperson for our swimming pool."
Fen Qiao was ashamed of what the curator said, and lowered his head with red ears
However, the curator mentioned that Fen Qiao had this matter in mind. Athletes often make breakthroughs in the process of competitions, and in the national competition, Fenqiao swam his best result in history.
After breaking through that node, it will be easier to swim a second time, and now Fenqiao is even more powerful than when he was in the national competition. Fen Qiao likes the feeling of swimming in the water, not to mention anything else, in fact, she is also eager to know what level she is at now, maybe the Asian Championships is a better way.
Seeing off the last child in the training class, Fen Qiao took a shower, put on a coat, wrapped a scarf, set off from the swimming pool, walked through the West Gate of Chongwen, and returned to the dormitory building.
It was cold, and there were few pedestrians on the road, so Fen Qiao walked and walked, but saw three or two people dressed as reporters passing her and rushing in the direction of the dormitory building.
Chongwen prohibits the passage of vehicles from other schools, and the cars of these reporters were probably detained outside the gate of Chongwen, so they had to carry โกโก short cannons and walk through most of the campus, hurrying and sweating.
Falling behind, Fen Qiao's sharp eyes saw a line of small characters printed on the back of their overalls>
Mango Entertainment?
Fen Qiao doesn't quite understand, this is entertainment media? What is there about Chongwen that is worthy of being interviewed by the entertainment station?
She shook her head, but a possibility suddenly occurred to her.
The direction these people are walking in the direction of the old building of the girls' dormitory, and the news about her and Gu Yan fermented on the Internet......
Could it be ...... Did you come for her?
Fen Qiao walked slower and slower, and subconsciously touched the scarf on her face, but fortunately, the scarf was tightly wrapped, and no one could see her face clearly, and those reporters should not have noticed her. Even so, Fen Qiao was still not at ease, and pulled the scarf up again until he was about to block his eyes.
Getting closer and closer to the dormitory building, I saw a group of people blocking under Building 17 from a distance, and Fen Qiao was almost sure that this group of reporters was here to find her! They didn't know where they learned the news of Fenqiao's stay at the school, and they stayed here waiting for her to come back.
Afraid of being discovered, Fen Qiao simply walked around the small garden stone road behind a whole row of dormitory buildings, the back garden near the dormitory building on one side is a tall bush, although the leaves have fallen, but as long as the cat waist is a little bit, Fen Qiao can observe the scene outside, but the people outside do not notice her.
Building 17 has a front door and a back door, and since the front door is guarded, you can only go around the back door to see. If he was really blocked by that group of media, Fen Qiao felt that he was basically finished. She was extremely bad at talking, and she didn't know how to explain her relationship with Gu Yan to them.
It's a pity that Fen Qiao was particularly unlucky today, and before she could reach the back door, she saw a group of people, even more than the front door.
What she could think of, others thought of as well.
There were also security guards patrolling the campus who tried to disperse the reporters, but as soon as the security guards left, a group of people gathered back again, leaving people helpless.
What to do......
Fen Qiao's waist was about to stiffen, and his body was sweating, but there was no sign of these people leaving.
If these reporters don't leave, how can she get into the dormitory? Do you want to live outside today?
So many celebrities don't interview, why do they just chase after her?
I really have the ability to squat and guard Gu Yan!