"What?! Are you a pig? You jump into such an obvious pit??? ”

When night fell, a murderous scolding came from the small courtyard of No. 13 Hualing Lane.

"I'm not...... Do you really think she's inconvenient? There's no way I can't help with this kind of thing......"

Qu Shaoyao was very aggrieved, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the heavy snow in his arms that had just been woken up.

Daxue was sleepy-eyed, looked at the situation with the little head of the plane's ears, and saw that it was Xia Chengxi who was angry, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"You help her?! You can't protect yourself, and you still help her?! Have you ever heard the story of the farmer and the snake? Does Mr. Dongguo know? Can you react to someone biting you back?! Qu shake shake, Qu shake, it's not me saying you, you, you're really a pig brain......"

Xia Chengxi leaned on the back of the chair with her hands, her face turned blue with anger.

She obviously told her a thousand times, but it turned out that such a thing still happened?!

Ha, that's outrageous.

And what makes her most angry is, why are this Fang Fang Yan and He Min so bad? Kill people! Fortunately, someone helped this time, otherwise I don't know how much I would have to lose!

"Don't be angry...... Isn't that okay with me? ”

Qu shook his head, fiddling with the two handfuls of hair on Daxue's head, not daring to look at Xia Chengxi.

She was very weak-hearted, and she knew that she would be scolded when she came back, so she originally planned to hide it and not say it. As a result, a certain pig teammate was good, and she was sold without holding out for three minutes! She was sprayed with anger for more than half an hour, and her head was about to be scolded for baldness......

Thinking of this, she glared fiercely at Jiang Jingcheng, who was making up his homework.

Pig teammates, hurry up and share some firepower!

Jiang Jingcheng, who won the game and returned triumphantly, has been immersed in a state of beauty. kept reminiscing about the sassy and heroic posture of his own shooting on the court today, and automatically isolated the angry Xia Chengxi and the scolded Qu Sha on the side.

Therefore, when a doll was thrown over and hit him in the head, he suddenly woke up and asked with a confused face, "What...... What's wrong? ”

"What's wrong?!"

Without waiting for Qu to shake his mouth, Xia Chengxi had already turned the head of the gun and pointed at Jiang Jingcheng.

"You're too embarrassed to ask? Something happened right under your nose, and you didn't even know anything! Are you a pig too?! ”

Jiang Jingcheng's small eyes blinked hard, feeling that he was somewhat wronged.

He was just playing football, and he didn't even notice what was going on! This is still better than what Qu Shao told him in the car on the way back from the race......

"That...... I ......"

He looked at Qu Shao pleadingly, who grinned at him and gloated and said "deserved" with his lips.

Who made you sell mine?

Xia Chengxi "snorted": "...... What are you doing? Do you know what kind of person Fang Keyan is now? Are you still protecting her? Do you still think she's your goddess? ”

Jiang Jingcheng: "......"

The man who carries the pot, he is definitely the man who carries the pot!

After a long while, Xia Chengxi finally lost her breath. A few people chatted a few words, and then they heard a takeaway brother knocking on the door at the door of the small courtyard, saying that the milk tea they ordered had been delivered.

As soon as Qu Shaoyao heard that there was milk tea, his eyes immediately lit up with excitement, and he put on wool slippers and ran to the door to get them.

After a while, she came back with three cups of milk tea.

"Lalala, it's better to be the second sister! I know that scolding and scolding, I will definitely not forget to arrange milk tea for us, after all, Brother Jiang won the game today, we have to celebrate——"

Jiang Jingcheng took the milk tea handed by Qu Shao, his little eyes became a slit, and he shouted yyds from the gold master's father.

Xia Chengxi rolled her eyes helplessly, saying that Qu Shao is only smartest when it comes to eating!

The three friends raised the milk tea in their hands together and cheered for the victorious ball game. Qu Shaoyan took out his mobile phone, took a group photo, and posted it to the circle of friends, with the text: Cheers to the future internationals!

Someone liked her in seconds.

Click on it to see that it is Jiangzhou Erlang.

Jiang Zhihuai, this guy, in the end, was soft and hard, and he really added Qu Sha's WeChat.

"Jiangzhou Erlang? Who is this...... The name is so fancy and belly? Xia Chengxi asked on the side.

Qu Shaoyan deeply agrees with the evaluation of "bells and whistles", Jiang Zhihuai, this guy is the spokesperson of bells and whistles from head to toe from the inside out.

She roughly talked about the relationship between Jiang Zhihuai and Pei Yue, and imitated a few sentences of Jiang Zhihuai's snackful words.

"What is the Habaib and Messi on the field, and the boya and the child ...... music"

Xia Chengxi's milk tea almost squirted out: "Poof, why does it sound like brainless and unhappy...... That number tyrant can't be annoyed to death? ”

"No, I've been chattering all the time...... Stinky Xueba's face was black the whole time. ”

Qu Shao shook and imitated Pei Yue's black face again.

Xia Chengxi couldn't stop laughing, and said while laughing: "It seems that it's a pity that I didn't go today, I missed a lot of good shows......"

Jiang Jingcheng held his mobile phone and shook the circle of friends that Qu had just posted.

The words "future international" made him feel like he was floating, and while drinking milk tea, he simply opened the first one

Forced sharing.

From his moments on the pitch today, to his style of play and strategy, to his team-mates. At the end of the game, he also boasted that at the end of the game, a person who said he was the coach of the youth team approached him, saying that his qualifications were very good and that he could consider developing into the youth team or something......

"Stop, stop, it's over, Brother Jiang...... The youth team is over......"

Qu Shao couldn't listen anymore, so he raised his hand to stop it.

The more I talk about this, the more I don't get on the score......

"What's wrong? How did it get by? Jiang Jingcheng asked.

Qu shook the straw in his mouth, exchanged a glance with Xia Chengxi, and then cleared his throat.

"That's right, we all know that you played football very well, and we know that you are very happy to win the game today! But what about this academy team...... Do you know what it is? That's a career path...... What's the matter, do you really want to be an international player in the future? ”

"What's wrong with that? It's my dream to be an international footballer! ”

"Come on, stop!"

"Let's not talk about whether you can enter the youth team, just say that this youth team, that's going to give up your studies! Don't you want to read? Don't want to take the college entrance examination? You want to off your dad? ”

Jiang Jingcheng: "......"

He didn't seem convinced, but he didn't say anything to retort. Because Qu shook his words, he stabbed him in the heart.

He has loved playing football since he was a child, and there has always been a small part of his heart that he proudly believes that he is exceptionally talented. But his father always disagreed, thinking that playing football was a matter of delaying his studies and not doing his job, and his mother did not dare to support him openly.

So, the only thing he loves has become an existence that he must release carefully......

This time, when he was finally able to become an official member of the team to represent the school, galloping happily on the green field with his teammates, he felt unprecedented freedom and happiness in his heart.

Especially when he was praised and affirmed by everyone, and when the coach of the youth team threw an olive branch to him, it was like someone had lit a fire in his heart, so that he could no longer hold back the throbbing in his heart.

That's the academy......

Can he?

Even if it's just a small possibility...... He wanted to give it a try, too!

But what about his parents?

As Qu Shao Shao said, giving up his studies to pursue his dreams is tantamount to running counter to his parents' expectations. But if you follow your parents' expectations and compromise with the future, what about your youthful enthusiasm and dreams......

Jiang Jingcheng looked down at the bubble tea shaking in the cup and fell into confusion.