No, no, no!

This is not the idea of Pillow Creek.

She doesn't want to do anything ZZ is an idol that is in line with the core of values, she can't wear such a tall hat. She, like other girls of the same age, is just a small but unique person in this world.

Pillow Creek became more and more determined in his heart to go back to study when his contract expired next year.

If it's too full, it's overflowing.

She's going to have to let the heat go down.

Back at the competition venue, because of the incident in the restaurant just now, the artists who passed by her were quietly looking at her. Pillow Xi guessed, they didn't expect that an artist like her Hongcheng could still suffer this kind of wretchedness.

Pillow Xi didn't expect that in this circle that pays the most attention to emotional intelligence and IQ, there would be unreasonable people like Zhang Xuan.

A few hours later, the organizer asked someone to call her, saying that Zhang Xuan's father had arrived.

Pillow Xi told Sister Pan that it would be good to let her be the representative, so she didn't want to meet with someone else's father.

"Why did the organizers call people's fathers? Isn't it just to save face for you? If you don't go, you're going to let people end up. ”

There was no way, Pillow Creek had to follow Sister Pan.

Zhang Xuan's father was a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, wearing an extremely thick gold chain around his neck, which was the same as the image of the nouveau riche imagined by Pillow Creek.

Zhang Xuan, who was standing next to her, cried like a cat, and what she was saying over and over again was why she apologized, why she apologized, and she would never apologize.

Her father, flattering them with a gold-toothed smile, grabbed his daughter's arm by the arm, exerting constant pressure on his hand to warn.

I don't want to repeat the process in the middle, it's nothing more than the process of them calmly watching Zhang Xuan refuse to apologize and cry, being beaten by his father, and then crying, and his father coaxing again.

Listening to the ears of Pillow Creek, it was all Zhang Xuan's demonic cry.

In short, after an hour passed, Zhang Xuan promised to apologize. only said sorry perfunctorily, and Pillow Creek said forget it.

If you really want people to apologize, you may not have to waste much time. With this bit of effort, she might as well go to see the boys and girls running the green field.

Pillow Creek was about to leave and walked in front of Zhang Xuan. Seeing her staring at herself with very vicious and resentful eyes, I couldn't help but feel irritated in my heart.

wanted to teach her a lesson, it was her fault from beginning to end, and she was the victim in the stream. I want her to know what bad consequences can be for an uneducated girl. But I thought that we would never meet again in the future, and no matter what I said, it would be superfluous.

What she didn't know was what the farce that unfolded because the other party touched porcelain this time would have an impact on her in the future.

After that, she always wondered if she was too weak and easy-going in the handling of this incident, so that the other party would think that she was a bully, so that she would climb on her head again and again!

......

Zhao Qinglan finished comparing her project and returned to the lounge to change her clothes in sweat.

In this sports meeting, the 13 members of their group shared a lounge, which was the best treatment among all the artists participating in the sports meeting.

Where this treatment comes from, everyone knows in their hearts.

That's why she felt that Pillow Creek was very annoying.

While saying that he doesn't like specialization, he also enjoys the care of the organizers. Even with it, the other team members have to touch her light, and they have to show her a gesture of gratitude.

Zhang Xuan's words to her in the restaurant that day were really true. Every sentence of this spoke to Zhao Qinglan's heart.

Pillow Creek is pretended!

I don't admit it, and I don't allow others to say it.

There's nothing I can do about her now. She led all the members to isolate themselves, and even with her, the staff ignored her, as if they just stayed up for time and waited for the group to disband, and then sent her away properly.

She also thought about resisting, wanting to use the power of fans to make herself a place in the center of the group.

As long as it is rumored that Pillow Creek and other members are isolated and bullied her, she will be able to take advantage of the situation to sell miserably and gain everyone's sympathy.

But the rest of this group, under the influence of Pillow Creek, is also very hypocritical. In front of the camera and outsiders, he talked and laughed with her, hooking his shoulders, and looked like he had a harmonious relationship.

Including the deepest pillow creek with her, the same is true.

But once the camera is turned off and outsiders leave, they can immediately change their faces and treat themselves as transparent and invisible.

Usually, when there is no announcement of group training, 24 hours a day and night, I can go all day without saying a word, and no one will talk to me.

The staff who are in charge of ordering food for them are the same, and they never ask her what she wants to eat, just casually, order as many as they want, and in the end, others pick the rest, which is their own.

It doesn't matter if you like it or not.

The whole company, even to exaggerate, all the partners, remember Pillow Xi's preferences, know what she likes to eat, what she doesn't like to eat, and what she eats allergies. Because she doesn't eat mangoes, there is never a mango option in the fruit and vegetable drinks delivered to them. Who wants to have a drink alone? No!

What should I do if I get mixed up when I go back?

On the Internet, it is said that Pillow Creek is D&D and is Li He's daughter. In fact, which is the daughter, it is the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

may be to worship one's own ancestors, and it is not so exaggerated.

Today, she participated in the 800-meter middle-distance running event, and she was the only one in her group, and when she stood at the starting line, the other group members would cheer for the competitors in their group. Only himself, standing there alone.

When the gunshots rang out, in the deafening cheering sound of the audience, only one or two sporadic "Zhao Qinglan come on" from the fan seat belonged to him.

Compared with the previous 1500-meter run in Pillow Creek, all the team members were automatically divided into two batches, one group cheered her at the starting line, and the other group cheered her at the finish line. When it was running, the whole audience was filled with loud cheers and cheers with rhythmic rhythm. Later, when she was a little relaxed, the fruit quinoa and Fang Luo from A7 were still running with her in the inner circle for a while.

In the end, it was only a fifth-place result.

It was this fifth place, and everyone celebrated as if she had won the championship.

Looking at myself today, I finished third in the 800 meters, stood on the podium, and did not get congratulations from others.

Thinking of this, she hated it so much that her heart and lungs hurt. She glanced back at the closet of Pillow Creek, thinking about whether to take advantage of the fact that there was no one in the lounge now, quietly, open her closet, take out her running shoes, and sprinkle a nail into her shoes, so that she would be poked by a sharp nail when she ran the relay.

It's better to have rusty nails, it's hard to say that it can still make her fall tetanus.

Forget it, Pillow Creek is going to have an accident now, and the first person to be suspected is himself. If she is not good, with her evil character, she will never let herself go.

Before the contract expired, she would poke herself with a knife in front of Li He, and she would not be stopped and scolded.

She's red, she's God.

Zhao Qinglan went out of the lounge, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a figure that quickly disappeared around the corner, inexplicably, a little sneaky.

Looking at the clothes and figure, it seems that Zhang Xuan, who has only recently had something to do with Pillow Creek.

It's just that the lounge of their group is in another venue, and it is 1,800 miles away from here, what is she doing here?

Zhao Qinglan glanced back at the lounge behind her, and her eyes fell uncontrollably to the wardrobe that belonged to Pillow Creek.

Because the door to the lounge requires a code to open, there are no extra locks on the members' respective wardrobes. Everyone's valuables are kept by their respective brokers, and only clothes and shoes are placed here.

What is Zhang Xuan's purpose here?

Zhao Qinglan thought about it and let go of her hand to lock the door.

The doors here lock automatically, just like the elevator, and when the time comes, she closes automatically. Unless, there is something blocking the door between them.

Zhao Qinglan turned around and went back to the lounge, took out a carton of milk from her bag, drank it quickly, and went out with piles of clothes and empty milk cartons. Accidentally, he dropped the milk carton on the ground and was accidentally kicked between the cracks in the door.

She crouched down to tie her shoes, making sure that with this milk carton as a barrier, the door couldn't close automatically.

She breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied, and walked away with her things.

Not long after she left, a pink figure crept over and smiled ecstatically when she saw the unlocked door. Then quietly, he opened the door and sneaked in, stayed for ten minutes, and then quietly came out again. This time she voluntarily kicked open the milk carton that was blocking the door, leaving the door, rightfully right, locked.

......

On the final day of the race, only the last four-by-200-meter relay remained. The other two events, the 1500m and the high jump, both won a not-so-humiliating fifth-place result.

She was satisfied.

The people who participated in the 4x200m relay this time were her, Han Yi, and two other girls who were not part of their group.

It's about time for them to change into uniforms and running shoes.

Pillow Creek took the shoes out of the closet, and when he was about to put them on, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She turned her shoes over and looked at them, the soles were still clean, except for the dust that had been rubbed on the 1,500-meter run, and nothing else.

She knocked her shoes twice on the bench and saw that nothing had fallen out, so she put them on with confidence.

For his frightened problem, Pillow Creek also felt a deep headache. I just hope that after leaving this circle, I can gradually live a more normal life.

The women's 4x200m relay will start immediately, and Pillow Creek will run the last stick of their group, and it will be her old enemy Ye Jiuru who is standing on a line and waiting.

"I'm a good sprinter, I've won first place in the 200m at the school sports before. Ye Jiuru told her.

"Yes, I don't do a lot of sprinting, but I think my muscles and explosiveness have improved significantly since I started dancing, and I hope to use it in running. But today is the last day of the competition, so everyone is focused on participating. ”

Ye Jiuru glanced at her and said, "Your fans are all watching, you can't just be perfunctory." ”

"It's okay not to be perfunctory on stage and at work. ”