Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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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 been warning 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 a glance, he saw all the juniors he didn't know, and the 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 over to the basketball court, and saw the fat white man jumping among a group of tall and thin boys.

Qiao 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. She really didn't expect Qiao Yuan to play basketball, but she just thought about it for a moment, and then she turned around and forgot about it.

Until about ten days later, 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 dragged into an emergency meeting. When the class started, the homeroom teacher used this matter to strictly prohibit the students from playing basketball. The boys sighed and said, even if they want to play, they don’t have time to play. Gone.

Life in the third year of high school is too boring.

The physical education class has been completely occupied by other teachers, and all kinds of entertainment programs have been cancelled. For example, the busy New Year's Day party prepared by other grades, the third grade has been successfully excluded, and even the three-day holiday is only one day left.

Almost the whole class was wailing. Qiao Lan glanced at Tan Mo. There was 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 an entry-level book, but one that was already quite in-depth. Qiao Lan I also flipped through a few pages, even if she had studied finance, she stuttered.

Bai Yu lamented that only Tan Mo was able to read other idle books in the tense time of the third year of high school and still maintain the top grade in the grade. After sighing, he asked Tan Mo curiously why he suddenly started researching stocks. Tan Mo said lightly, "It is interesting."

Qiao Lan propped her chin with her hand, looked at the young boy's delicate side face, and remembered that Tan Mo asked her why she wanted to study finance not long ago.

She said it was because she was a little interested in stock trading.

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

If she remembered correctly, it was the day after she finished saying this that Tan Mo started reading books on this topic.

Although Qiao Lan warned herself not to be so narcissistic more than once, she still subconsciously wondered whether Tan Mo learned it 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 right now.

Tan Mo was already sensitive to people's gaze, what's more, Qiao Lan had been staring at him for a long time, his heart was beating unbelievably fast for an instant, and he rubbed his fingertips on the book unconsciously, his eyes Guang moved his lips slightly, as if there was a hint of a smile.

Lowering her head a little, she turned her head to meet Qiao Lan's gaze, "What's wrong?"

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

It was meant to teach you.

Tan Mo thought silently, but nodded without showing any clues on his face.

Qiao Lan stared straight into Tan Mo's eyes, but still didn't see anything unusual in those beautiful eyes.

Tan Mo's face rarely showed any expression, so Qiao Lan usually looked into his eyes, but at some point, Qiao Lan found it difficult to see what was in Tan Mo's eyes, he was looking at her Those eyes are always smiling.

Qiao Lan shook her head, cleaning up all the messy thoughts, lying, and pretending to be difficult behaviors, how could Tan Mo do these things.

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

After finishing up lessons on Saturday morning, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo left the school together. Many people watched Qiao Lan and Tan Mo get into a car and then drive away. However, the "love relationship" between the two is now "It's already known to everyone, and 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. After finally coming here, Aunt Chen tried every means to supplement Qiao Lan's nutrition.

After eating, Qiao Lan went to Aunt Chen's room to read. It was twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye. Qiao Lan packed up her things and went to bed. After sleeping for more than ten minutes, she wanted to go out for a drink. It was quiet outside and there was no sound at all. 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 soon as she came out of the room, she bumped her head against the girl who just came out of the shower. Tan Mo came out of the room.

Qiao Lan bumped her head against Tan Mo's chest, and Tan Mo

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he 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 powerful right hand and arm grasping her arm.

It's too hot at home, the floor heating is much hotter than the school's heating, Qiao Lan wears short sleeves and a short skirt at home, and the boy who just took a shower is also dressed coolly, wearing a sleeveless T-shirt , the arm that has been covered with a layer of muscles is shining brightly, 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 water droplets hanging on his delicate face, carrying the steam that had not yet dissipated. Qiao Lan raised his head suddenly, and the boy seemed to have grown taller than before, condescending When looking at her, Qiao Lan was suddenly enveloped in an ambiguous and indescribably strong aura.

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

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

Tan Mo grabbed Qiao Lan's wrist and was reluctant to let go, so he pretended not to notice and asked if she had 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 hoarse than usual, and it made her ears burn even more in such an atmosphere at night, so she hurriedly shook her head and said it was okay, and looked up at Tan Mo. After taking a look in the room, I felt that I was still calm and changed the subject, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Yeah," Tan Mo stroked Qiao Lan's wrist lightly with his fingers, and then reluctantly let go, saying, "Just going to sleep."

"Oh." Qiao Lan lowered her head and glanced at her wrist, then at Tan Mo, who had a normal complexion, and didn't dare to look at Tan Mo's face again, "I'll go to the kitchen to drink some water, Mo Mo, you should go to bed earlier."

After drinking a glass of water, Qiao Lan sat on the chair in a daze for a while after hearing Tan Mo return to the room and close the door, before going back to sleep.

As a result, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could feel the tactile sensation of Tan Mo's arm holding her arm hitting Tan Mo's chest.

Tan Mo has really changed, he has grown taller, his body has become stronger, he has lost his previous ignorance and childishness, he has become more and more like a man from the boy he used to be, and his body is full of hormones that she can't resist.

Qiao Lan buried her head in the pillow irritably.

Stop it, stop it, get it under control!

Study, study, study hard!

But there are some things that the more you want to forget, the more you remember them, and for some reason, Tan Mo wore another black sleeveless T-shirt and walked around the house showing his two perfectly contoured arms.

When Bai Yu returned to the dormitory, she saw Qiao Lan lying on the bed lying dead, and cheerfully leaned over to ask her what was wrong. Qiao Lan was silent for a long time, and she cried sincerely,

"It's so difficult for me."

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

Alas, it's nothing, Qiao Lan got up from the bed, "Let's go, go to the classroom, study hard and improve 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 the third year of high school is short and shabby. The school stipulates that make-up lessons must be made up until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. After the end of the period, the rest of the grades will go home happily. The juniors were speechless.

The only consolation is that you don’t need to do morning exercises, so you arrive at school a little later every day, and everyone can sleep a little longer. Besides, the school is not too strict recently, and some students are scheduled to go outside If it is, the uncle at the door will turn a blind eye and close his eyes and don't care.

Tan Mo also came to the class in a well-behaved manner, although he still didn't attend the class and was still studying his own stocks.

Qiao Lan asked curiously if he had tried it.

"Yes," Tan Mo said, 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, if you earn it, it's yours." Tan Mo smiled, "Don't worry."

Qiao Lan smiled, 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 reckoned that Tan Mo made it himself, and then took a little money from her by the way.

Qiao Lan was a little curious. Tan Mo was so smart, he didn't know how he was doing in this area, so he asked him quite interested, "How is the market going?"

Tan Mo thought for a while and said, "It's okay."

Tan Mo's ok is definitely more than ok, Qiao Lan sighed, it really is Tan Mo, he is so good at everything.

While the two were talking, a classmate named Qiao Lan suddenly said that someone was looking for her outside. Qiao Lan casually 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 and left the classroom.

The others didn't think there was anything wrong, even Hao Ying, who was always paying attention to Qiao Lan, didn't think there was anything wrong. Only Bai Yu and Tan Mo, who knew the situation of Qiao Lan's family, Bai Yu's face was not very good, and she turned her head to look at her. He wanted to ask Tan Mo, but Tan Mo had already stood up and followed Qiao Lan out.

The author has something to say: I just finished writing the first chapter, and the second chapter feels suspended again. Going out to buy furniture is more time-consuming than imagined, and I will definitely update it tomorrow. I am really sorry, moving is really too cumbersome, and I will continue to write now It will definitely be updated tomorrow!

I'm really sorry, I will make up for it tomorrow

Don't worry, this is the last time Qiao's family will appear on the stage, Momo will take action to clean them up thoroughly

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