Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 69

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It's getting colder every day, but no matter how cold it is, it doesn't seem to affect the boys' enthusiasm for basketball. Although the teachers have always warned everyone not to play basketball, the ground in winter is harder than usual, and it is easy to get injured, but as long as it doesn't snow , There are always people on the basketball court.

Qiao Lan passed by the basketball court every day, but at first glance, he was full of unfamiliar juniors. High school seniors in the same grade had no time to play basketball.

Walking into the classroom as usual, while talking to Bai Yu, he glanced at the basketball court, and at a glance, he saw the white fat man jumping among a group of tall and thin boys.

Joe Yuan.

I haven't seen Qiao Yuan for a long time. Qiao Yuan has also grown a lot taller, but he seems to be a little thinner than before. He is no longer a short and round fat man, but a tall and strong fat man, holding a basketball in his arms. The figure running on the court looks particularly tiring.

Qiao Lan was a little surprised. He really didn't expect Qiao Yuan to play basketball, but he only thought about it for a moment, then turned his head and left it behind.

It wasn't until nearly ten days later that the sound of an ambulance suddenly sounded in the school, causing many students to look outside curiously.

The ambulance came and left quickly. After class, everyone was curious to find out what was going on. By the afternoon, almost everyone in the class knew about it. It seemed that a high school student fell while playing basketball. It was quite serious. The physical education teacher was frightened and dialed 120 directly.

All the teachers were pulled to hold an emergency meeting. When the class was in session, the head teacher took advantage of this to strictly forbid the students to play basketball again. All the boys sighed, even if they wanted to play, they had no time to play. Even in the third year of physical education Gone.

High school life is so boring.

All physical education classes have been occupied by other teachers, and all kinds of entertainment programs have been canceled. For example, the New Year's Day party prepared by other grades has been successfully excluded. Even the three-day vacation has only one day left.

Almost the whole class was wailing, Qiao Lan glanced at Tan Mo, who had another thick book on Tan Mo's desk.

Tan Mo has been reading this book every day recently. Qiao Lan glanced at it before and saw that it was a professional book on stock trading, and it was not a beginner's book, but an already in-depth one. Qiao Lan She also flipped through a few pages, even if she had studied finance, she was stumped.

Bai Yu sighed that only Tan Mo was able to read other idle books in the tense time of high school and still maintain a good grade at the top of the grade. After sighing, he asked Tan Mo why he suddenly started to study stocks. Tan Mo said with a light expression, "It is interesting."

Qiao Lan propped her chin with her hand and looked at the delicate profile of the young man, remembering that Tan Mo specifically asked her why she wanted to study finance not long ago.

She said that because she was a little interested in stocks.

Although it was only after I studied finance that I learned that studying finance is not very helpful for stock trading, when I applied for the exam, it was indeed the reason, so Tan Mo asked her and she answered the same way.

If she remembered it well, Tan Mo started to read books on this subject the day after she said this.

Although Qiao Lan warned herself not to be so narcissistic more than once, she still unconsciously thought about whether Tan Mo studied because of her.

Qiao Lan rested her head on her arm and stared at Tan Mo in a daze. Anyway, the head teacher was arguing with the sad and angry classmates.

Tan Mo was already sensitive to people's sights, not to mention that Qiao Lan had been staring at him for a long time, her heartbeat was unsatisfactory for a moment, and the fingertips that fell on the book unconsciously rubbed her eyes. With a slight movement of light, there was a faint smile on his lips.

He lowered his head a little and turned to meet Qiao Lan's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's all right," Qiao Lan hurriedly shifted her gaze and shook her head, pointing to the calligraphy in Tan Mo's hand, "Momo, remember to teach me after you learn it."

It was meant to teach you.

Tan Mo said silently, but nodded with no clue on his face.

Qiao Lan stared straight at Tan Mo's eyes, still not seeing any abnormality in these beautiful eyes.

Tan Mo's face has few expressions, so Qiao Lan usually observes his eyes, but I don't know since when, Qiao Lan found that it was difficult for him to see what was in Tan Mo's eyes, he was looking at her At that time, those eyes were always smiling.

Qiao Lan shook his head, cleaned up the messy thoughts, lied, and pretended to be these difficult behaviors, how could Tan Mo do this.

There was only one day off on New Year's Day, and Aunt Chen called Qiao Lan and asked her to go home for dinner.

After making up the class on Saturday morning, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo went out of the school together. Many people watched as Qiao Lan and Tan Mo got into a car and left, but now the two are in a "love relationship". "As everyone knows, everyone's surprise from the beginning has gradually become numb.

Since Qiao Lan's third year in high school, she has gone to Tan Mo's house a lot less often. She finally came here once, and Aunt Chen tried her best to supplement Qiao Lan's nutrition.

After eating, Qiao Lan went to Aunt Chen's room to read a book. It was twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye. Qiao Lan packed up and went to bed. After sleeping for less than ten minutes, she wanted to go out for a drink. There was no sound outside. Qiao Lan guessed that everyone should be asleep, so she didn't turn on the lights so as not to disturb Aunt Chen and the others. As a result, she just came out of the room and hit her head on the bed just after taking a shower. Tan Mo from the room.

Qiao Lan bumped his head against Tan Mo's chest, Tan Mo quickly grabbed Qiao Lan's arm with one hand, and turned on the corridor light with the other.

The light orange light came on, and Qiao Lan looked down at the right hand and arm that were gripping her arm powerfully.

It's too hot at home, and the floor heating is much hotter than the school's heating. Qiao Lan wears short sleeves and short skirts at home. The teenager who just took a shower is also dressed cool, wearing a sleeveless t-shirt. , The arms that have been covered with a layer of muscles are exposed brightly, and the muscles are beautiful and the wrists are strong.

The boy with half-wet and half-dry hair carelessly rubbed his hair with a towel, and there were still drops of water hanging on his delicate face, carrying the steam that had not yet dissipated. Qiao Lan raised his head suddenly, the boy seemed to be taller than before, condescending When looking at her, an ambiguous but indescribable strong breath suddenly wrapped Qiao Lan.

It is a hormone that is unique to boys and makes people blush and heartbeat.

Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, and then in an instant, she noticed the temperature on her cheeks.

Tan Mo grabbed Qiao Lan's wrist and didn't want to let go, so he pretended not to notice and asked her if she bumped into it.

I don't know if it was Qiao Lan's delusion, but she always felt that Tan Mo's voice was a little lower than usual. In such an atmosphere like this at night, it made her ears feel hot, and she hurriedly shook her head to say it was okay, and looked up at Tan Mo. Taking a look in the room, I felt that I was calm and changed the subject, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"En," Tan Mo's fingers lightly rubbed Qiao Lan's wrist, and then he let go reluctantly, and said, "Just about to go to sleep."

"Oh," Qiao Lan glanced down at her wrist, then looked at Tan Mo, who had a normal face, and didn't dare to look at Tan Mo's face again, "I'll go to the kitchen for a drink, Momo, you should rest early too."

After drinking a glass of water, Qiao Lan sat in the chair for a while after hearing the sound of Tan Mo returning to the room and closing the door, and then went back to sleep.

As a result, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the touch of Tan Mo's arm grabbing her arm and her slamming into Tan Mo's chest.

Tan Mo has really changed, she has grown taller, and her body has become stronger. She lost her ignorance and childishness. From the boy she used to be, she has become more and more like a man. Her whole body is full of hormones that she can't handle.

Qiao Lan angrily buried her head in the pillow.

Stop it, stop it, stop it!

Study, study, study hard!

However, the more he wanted to forget some things, the more he remembered them more clearly, and Tan Mo didn't know what was going on, so he wore another black sleeveless t-shirt, showing his two well-shaped arms, and walked around the house.

When Bai Yu returned to the dormitory, he saw Qiao Lan lying on the bed with a corpse. He happily leaned over and asked her what was wrong. Qiao Lan was silent for a long time, and sincerely cried.

"It's so difficult for me."

What's wrong with you, Bai Yu was shocked.

Alas, nothing, Qiao Lan got up from the bed, "Let's go, go to the classroom, study hard and make progress every day!"

Bai Yu: ""

When New Year's Day passes, it will be winter vacation in a blink of an eye, but the winter vacation of senior three is short, and the school stipulates that make-up lessons must be made up until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. The younger brothers and sisters were speechless.

The only thing that makes me feel comfortable is that I don’t have to run for morning exercises, so I arrive at school a little later every day, and everyone can sleep a little longer. Besides, the school has not been too strict recently, and some students will be outside. If so, the uncle who guards the door will also turn one eye and close the other.

Tan Mo also came to class in an orderly manner, although he still did not attend the class and was still studying his own stocks.

Qiao Lan asked curiously if he had tried it.

"Yes," said Tan Mo, before adding, "It's the money on your card."

my card

Only then did Qiao Lan remember that she had given Tan Mo her bank card.

"If you lose, it's mine, and if you make it, you'll pay." Tan Mo smiled, "Don't worry."

Qiao Lan smiled, and she had nothing to worry about. She only had more than 10,000 left in her card, and more than 10,000 was too little for Tan Mo. Qiao Lan guessed that Tan Mo fry it by himself, and then took her a little money with him.

Qiao Lan became a little curious. Tan Mo was so smart, he didn't know how to deal with this, so he asked him with interest, "How is the market?"

Tan Mo thought about it and said, "It's okay."

Tan Mo's is definitely not just okay, Qiao Lan sighed, it really is Tan Mo, he is so powerful in everything he does.

The two were talking when suddenly a classmate called Qiao Lan, saying that someone was looking for her outside, Qiao Lan asked who it was, and the classmate said, "It seems to be your mother."

The smile on Qiao Lan's face suddenly disappeared.

After a moment of silence, Qiao Lan turned around and left the classroom.

Others didn't think there was anything, not even Hao Ying, who was watching Qiao Lan all the time. Only Bai Yu and Tan Mo, who knew about Qiao Lan's family's situation, Bai Yu's face was not very good, and she turned her head to face. I wanted to ask Tan Mo, but I saw that Tan Mo had already stood up and followed Qiao Lan out.