After doing the warm-up exercise, Liu Jiayao was stopped.

"Brothers, Zhou Ting is also here, can you save me some face?" Liu Jiayao pleaded in a low voice.

"It's because Zhou Ting is here that we didn't carry you away." Li Xinghe said.

Zhou Ting and Qiao Wei passed by, Liu Jiayao thought that Zhou Ting would stop and ask, but no.

The cruelest thing is not indifference, but ignorance. Don't care about proving that you still have a bit of status, ignoring the proof that you're not in the eyes of others at all.

"Zhou Ting save me, they want to enslave me. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Come and save me. Liu Jiayao shouted heartbreakingly.

Zhou Ting's footsteps stopped, and then left without looking back.

"I seem to hear Lao Liu's heartbreak." Xu Qinghe dropped a sentence when he passed by, "In that case, your twenty letters will be slightly reduced, about ten." ”

"Wait, what kind of arithmetic are you?" Liu Jiayao shouted.

"Originally, I wanted to play, and I should have won ten games in less than ten minutes." Xu Qinghe said, "You remember, just play five balls in a game, you always have to rest." ”

"I see." Liu Jiayao was extremely sad and indignant, he completely fell into the pit dug by Xu Qinghe, or the kind that he would never be able to turn over.

"No one is playing today, just watch Lao Liu play table tennis." Li Xinghe said.

Qiao Wei and Zhou Ting went to play badminton, and there were also boys in Class 8 on the badminton court.

"Look at the difference between the boys in the other class and the boys in our class. How harmonious people are, what about you, doing things that destroy unity all day long. Liu Jiayao blamed everyone.

"It's good for unity. Don't be fooled by the hypocritical calmness of others. Li Xinghe said.

Zhou Ting was a little absent-minded, and Qiao Wei quickly discovered the abnormality.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Qiao Wei asked.

"Sort of, I'll go find Pinkie." Zhou Ting said.

"I'll go with you."

"No need, let him accompany you." Zhou Ting squeezed her eyes in Xu Qinghe's direction.

Qiao Wei's face turned red.

After Zhou Ting left, Qiao Wei hesitated whether to step forward. Xu Qinghe seemed to be thinking about something, his back to Qiao Wei, motionless.

"Qiao Wei, can I fight you?" A boy blocked Qiao Wei's view.

"What?" Qiao Wei was stunned for a moment.

Because her vision was blocked, Qiao Wei didn't see Xu Qinghe turn around and look at the boy's back coldly after hearing the word "Qiao Wei" come out of a boy's mouth.

This is a boy from Class 8, Xu Qinghe immediately confirmed.

Qiao Wei was about to speak, but Xu Qinghe walked over and pulled Qiao Wei behind him.

The boy's eyes also froze, and his eyes were fixed on one place.

Xu Qinghe followed his line of sight, only to find that he was still holding Qiao Wei's wrist.

Xu Qinghe understood something, frowned, did not let go of his hand, but looked at the boy, there was no emotion in his eyes, it was so cold that it was terrifying.

"Want to play badminton? I'll fight you. Or you can call that one to play doubles. Xu Qinghe said.

"I can't." Qiao Wei pulled the corner of Xu Qinghe's clothes and said softly.

"It's okay, just stand." Xu Qinghe turned his head and gave Qiao Wei a smile.

"You're arrogant." The boy said, "What's your name?" ”

"You don't need to know my name, and I don't bother to ask your name." Xu Qinghe's tone was full of disdain.

"Let's play a game, eleven balls." The boy laughed angrily.

"Wait for me in a moment." Xu Qinghe said softly to Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei nodded, walked to the side and looked at Xu Qinghe.

"Do you want me to lend you a racket?" The boy saw Xu Qinghe empty-handed and said with a smile.

Xu Qinghe didn't reply, walked to Qiao Wei's side and took the other racket Qiao Wei brought in his hand. That one was originally used by Zhou Ting.

"Why don't you cheer me up?" Xu Qinghe asked.

"That'······ Go for it. Qiao Wei said.

The boy didn't hear what the two were saying, but looking at the expressions of the two, he felt very uncomfortable.

Xu Qinghe walked to the field, and the boy did not hide the hostility in his eyes at all.

The boy served, and Xu Qinghe hit it back very casually, as if he was eating after eating.

"Can you be serious?" The boy couldn't take it anymore.

"OK, as you wish. Don't regret it. After Xu Qinghe finished speaking, it was a high lob ball.

The boy ran backwards, but was still a step too late.

"One to zero." Xu Qinghe said lightly.

The boy was not annoyed, and put on a posture and waited for Xu Qinghe to serve.

······

"Eleven to three." After Xu Qinghe finished speaking, it was a smash, which put an end to this meaningless game.

The boy looked at Qiao Wei a little unwillingly, but Qiao Wei only had Xu Qinghe in his eyes.

The boy left, and his back was a little gloomy.

"Still playing? I'll fight with you. Xu Qinghe walked up to Qiao Wei and asked.

Qiao Wei nodded, took the racket and entered the court with Xu Qinghe.

This time, Xu Qinghe was unprecedentedly serious.

It's just that the purpose of being serious is not to win, but to make Qiao Wei enjoy it.

Xu Qinghe carefully controlled his strength and pressed the urge to smash the ball several times.

The balls he hit didn't come and go, but each ball was just right for Qiao Wei to catch, but he didn't reach out to catch it.

Qiao Wei knew that Xu Qinghe had the heart to let her, but she didn't say anything. The most important thing is not the score, but the person standing behind the net.

As long as it's with him, I'll be happy doing anything.

"I feel a little stupid." Qiao Wei said.

"Why?" Xu Qinghe didn't understand.

"You think, you can do anything, and I can't do anything." Qiao Wei's expression was a little gloomy.

"Who says you can't do anything? In fact, everyone will do many things better than others. Not to mention that no one has done a better job than you in that matter. Xu Qinghe said.

"What's the matter?"

"Capture my heart." Xu Qinghe blinked, "No one can compare to you in this matter." When you smile, my heart is moved. ”

Qiao Wei's face turned even redder, "Can't you be serious?" ”

"I've always been serious and serious." Xu Qinghe replied, "What I'm most proud of is not that I have many talents, but that other people's love letters go into the trash, but mine doesn't." ”

"How do you know if someone else's is in the trash? Also, how do you know yours isn't in the trash? Qiao Wei said with a smile.

"Won't it?" Xu Qinghe was speechless.

"It's hard to say." Qiao Wei was determined to play a good trick on Xu Qinghe.

"Then I'll have to write love letters on your desk, so that you can see them every day." Xu Qinghe said.

Qiao Wei was stunned, there was still this method, how could his brain circuit be different from others.

"Actually, I didn't lose it. I didn't lose what others sent, after all, it was someone's heart. So I packed it all in a box for my friend to deal with. Qiao Wei had no choice but to explain honestly.

"Mine was disposed of too?" Xu Qinghe asked.

"Nope. Yours and I have kept. ”

Xu Qinghe was relieved, thought about it, and said to Qiao Wei: "In the future, everything that others give you will be handed over to me." ”