The car slowly stopped in front of the luxurious gate of the Chinese Medicine Association, Huang Ming pulled his shirt that was completely soaked with sweat, turned his head stiffly, and cautiously glanced at Qingchen in the back seat,

"Uncle Junior, it's here." The sound is thinner than the "roar" of a mosquito.

Along the way, the girl's face was expressionless, and she neither blamed nor forgave Huang Ming, who was arrogant, but just stared straight at the back of someone's head, constantly exuding a terrible chill.

This is a bitter pain for Huang Ming, whose heart tolerance has never been strong. While driving, the hard-pressed child had to silently endure the abuse of the little uncle's eyes, and almost let the car have a close contact with the big tree on the side of the road several times.

Stumbling all the way, the car was able to return to the Chinese Medicine Association intact, I have to say that this is a miracle in the driving industry, which can be called a milestone in the car industry.

Glancing at Huang Ming's expression of nervousness to constipation, Qingchen retracted his gaze, turned the switch in the car with his small hand, got up, and stepped on the bluestone slab in front of the Chinese medicine meeting with a pair of pure white board shoes.

Seeing that Qingchen finally stopped staring at him, Huang Ming, who was covered in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and complained silently in his heart: If you offend anyone, you can't offend Uncle Xiao, just that sharp little eyes can torture him thousands of times......

I waited outside for a long time and didn't see the people in the car come out, and my slender brows furrowed,

"Not leaving?" The girl's cold gaze made Huang Ming's small body tremble,

Hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, got out of the car, and acted in one go, Huang Ming, who appeared in front of Qingchen at the fastest speed, smiled flatteringly, "Hehe, Uncle Xiao, let's go." ”

Glancing at the "brilliant" Huangming lightly, without stopping, Qingchen walked to the gate of the Chinese Medicine Association.

Huang Ming in the back hurriedly followed, his face was full of chagrin: I knew that he wouldn't promise the principal privately, I thought that the little uncle would be happy, but the little uncle didn't have this idea at all. It's okay now, he accompanied his wife and broke the army, Uncle Xiao didn't coax him not to say, how should he explain to the principal of the light!!

Like a frosted eggplant, Huang Ming hung his head and entered the gate of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"Welcome to Uncle Qingchen!"

The earth-shattering greeting pierced Huang Ming's pitiful eardrums. Looking at the senior brothers in front of him in a neat row, Huang Ming's mind was confused.

The girl on the side had a faint expression, and her eyes fell on the two people who were coming not far away.

"Hahaha, Qingchen Xiaoyou, are you still satisfied with this gift?"

A hearty laugh came, and Qingchen looked at the proud sacrifice yuan with an expressionless face, and a black line was invisibly crossed across his forehead.

In a few moments, the two of them had come to Qingchen.

Huang Ming's eyes widened and he looked at the two elders dressed in red lanterns in shock. If you want to say that Elder Sacrifice Yun is dressed in red, what kind of trouble is Elder Sacrifice Yuan going to make when he dresses like this?!

"Xiao Chenchen, people have taken great pains to welcome you back, how is it, are you very moved?" The priest looked at the girl's delicate cheeks with affection, and the corners of his eyes twitched like crazy.

Ignoring the flattering eyes of the "red-clothed bag" flying all over the sky, Qingchen stared at the sacrifice yuan, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Are you sick?" ”

The folds on his forehead twitched, and Sai Yuan's face was full of black lines.

After stabilizing his mind, the smile on his face was restored, "Qingchen Xiaoyou, after the last competition, I found that you are the true righteousness!" I've made you a friend! ”

With a wave of his hand, he pointed to the hundreds of disciples neatly arranged in the door, "The last time you first came to the Chinese Medicine Association, I didn't take good care of it, and this welcome gift will be made up today." ”

The third elder glanced at the disciple standing at the front with an imposing look, and then ......

"Uncle Qingchen has worked hard!"

The mighty sound of one word after another sounded, scaring Huang Ming, who was still running away.

Nodding, Sai Yuan was very satisfied with the appearance of the disciples, and turned to look at Qingchen, who was still expressionless, "In the future, Qingchen's little friend is my business, don't be polite to me!" ”

"I'm going to eat roast duck." The faint voice seemed a little abrupt in such a festive atmosphere.

The expression that was still full of pride just now was a little stiff, and Sai Yuan felt that his brain system was a little stuck.

"Roast, roast duck?"

"Yes. I am hungry. "Someone is taking it for granted.

Then, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Qingchen and the two elders rushed to the roast duck. Leaving Huang Ming messy in the wind.

At night

Qingchen, who had finished eating two large plates of roast duck, lay on the big bed contentedly. Maybe it's because of the good mood, a slight smile on a certain white smiling face.

Leaving all the unpleasant things of the day in the gutter, the girl gradually fell asleep.

Sleeping Beauty's Identity Is the Dividing Line......

Autumn mornings are a little cool, and a petite figure strolls around the campus.

When he was in school, he said that he would personally send her to school, but he couldn't screw his stubborn character, and Qingchen got into a Rolls-Royce under the abandoned gaze of Huang Ming.

When he got up in the morning and didn't find a familiar black shadow in the corner of the room, Qingchen was a little irritable, and walked on the campus path to transport cold air out without money, successfully repelling those peeking eyes.

"Stop!" The delicate female voice stopped Qingchen.

With a flash of light, Qingchen looked lightly at a group of men in suits behind him, and her eyes were full of anger.

The waves of black hair curled up softly draped over the woman's slender shoulders, and the originally good face was covered by delicate makeup, and the tight purple dress showed off her energetic figure at a glance. Qingchen visually inspected it, probably D......

Stepping on high heels, the woman looked at the milky girl with disdain.

"Say, what do you want?"

The tone of the superior made Qingchen's face condense, and he couldn't see the dark light surging in his cloudy black eyes.

"What can you give?" Qingchen looked at the flamboyant woman in front of him and spoke lightly.

"Heh, I'll just say how can your child who hasn't grown up yet get Brother Rong's favor, I think it's a lot of effort." With a sarcastic smile, the woman's red lips opened lightly, "You have a fancy for Brother Rong's money, isn't it money, I'll give it to you, as long as you leave Brother Rong immediately." ”

Qingchen was speechless, she didn't know who Brother Rong was, how could she leave......

Wait, allow? Accommodate it?!

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Bai Aixue thought that she was right, and looked at Qingchen's eyes with more and more disdain. Sure enough, the poor are so unworthy of the table.

"Also, you have to give me the title of "Sleeping Beauty"!" Speaking of this, Bai Ai Xue Yan flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

Originally, the heroine of this performance was bound to win, but I didn't expect the principal to send a notice that the heroine had been replaced this time, and the candidate was still this little girl who didn't have any hair!

Bai Aixue looked Qingchen who was dressed plainly up and down, with a look of disgust, what could she compare with herself, so that Brother Rong could protect her so much, and even give her the leading role in the performance.

Thinking that Rong Qi will play the role of the prince who kisses the princess to wake up, someone's heart is like a thorn in his heart.

"I'm not going to act."

(Explanation: This middle school is called Jingjiang Middle School.,I don't know why it can't be displayed.,I'm helpless about this.,Finally,I hope you like Qingchen's book.,Support it a lot.。 ）