"What did Yan Yan play?" Luo Xiaoqiong is lying on the shop, and her hair is hanging down, which is a bit of a ghost film.
"I just went out to chat. A classmate I know said it was lively in the past." yan lin felt that she could go back to decades ago and be haunted and strange. Maybe she was also in awe of Luo Xiaoqiong.
"Classmate, you didn’t know each other by running away from class, did you?"
"Sort of." yan lin thought about it. Anyway, he met Zhao Qian in the library. "What do you want to know?" That towel wipes his face. yan lin took the letter out of the pillow. It’s not the way to always hide whether it’s coming or not
Luo Xiaoqiong wants to say a joke with yan lin. It is a look at yan lin’s face. "Yan, what’s wrong with you?"
Yan lin reluctantly smiled. "If you have nothing to know, just go to the library. He seems to prefer to visit the library." yan lin was a little annoyed and stuffed letters and envelopes under the pillow.
She was a little rude, and several other people in the dormitory were also shocked. On weekdays, yan lin is very kind, and she will not do things with her novel words regardless of how much she cares, and she is a little more mature than them.
It seems rare for such a rude behavior to happen to her.
"What’s the matter? How come we stopped talking as soon as we came in? " Qu Miao Miao came in with a washbasin and felt a little embarrassed in the dormitory and wanted to adjust.
Luo Xiaoqiong made signal with the lips to show her yan lin.
"Yan zha? Who bullied you? "
Zeng Lei walked in the back and heard this sentence. I couldn’t help but see that little scrap of paper suddenly became white. yan lin was not happy.
She just wanted to ask what’s going on, but she saw yan lin looking up. "No matter who can bully me, it’s just a little cold. Don’t poke your hand in my face." yan lin stretched out his hand and opened Qu Miaomiao’s chubby hand
Qu Miaomiao grabbed "Don’t say it’s really a little cold, let you play with snow again and go to bed quickly."
Stared at Luo Xiaoqiong Qu Miaomiao felt that she lied about military intelligence. Luo Xiaoqiong felt wronged. Just now, yan lin was not happy. She and Xiaomei both saw it. I really didn’t lie about military intelligence.
"By the way, Zhao Qian gave me all the leftover sugar, and there are not many pieces for you to eat." From his pocket, he pulled out a few pieces of sugar, and yan lin put them on the table. Miao Miao grabbed them and gave them to Luo Xiaoqiong. "We all ate at night. Remember to go back and eat the sugar and leave me the candy paper."
"Look at your little promise" Cheng Aihua despised a "I knew you didn’t play a trick when collecting candy wrappers."
"That’s all I’ve achieved." Qu Miaomiao feels happy. She just likes shiny and beautiful things.
Yan lin was lying under the covers and couldn’t sleep. The lights in the dormitory turned on and she could hear Qu Miaomiao snoring and Cheng Aihua turning over.
The letter is for the Lins’ parents to ask yan lin to take some rare necessities back when he goes back. It doesn’t make sense whether it is in the big place of the capital and let the neighbors see the freshness. In addition, it is necessary to pull two meters of cloth to give her two brothers who don’t know what they are and make new clothes.
Yan lin is a little annoyed with the New Year’s goods. No problem. She has to go back for the New Year and bring something.
What do the Lins’ parents think about it? Why can’t you afford to raise so many students? Then why are you still exploiting your daughter?
When girls are young, they remember that they are children and throw them away, regardless of life or death. Are there such parents? The Lins’ parents’ image coincides with her stepfather’s shadow. yan lin is very upset and pulled over and covered her head.
I don’t want to think about it. It’s ruining my mood.
Sleeping with her head covered, she felt a little anxious. yan lin exposed her head again and took a long breath. She had to think of a way to do this. She’s not the former yan lin who always had to solve this problem. Maybe she can consult Fang Qin later?
Yan lin wanted to think, feeling much more relaxed, and then slowly fell asleep.
The first day of 1979 was still an ordinary day for the youth training team, and there was nothing to relax in the training.
But it’s different. In 1979, the Asian Championship came. It was this year that the championship was held in December. It was as if no one in the team said anything, but everyone seemed to realize the urgency of the problem overnight.
During the training, coach Song roared a lot, whether it was skill training or physical training, it seemed that everyone was holding their breath and they were all very energetic.
"I still know how to improve." Coach Song said this with a little bit of enthusiasm. If I had improved earlier, I wouldn’t be so passive now. Sometimes it’s too late to be so late.
After the afternoon training, yan lin was a little slow. "Sister Zeng, let’s go to dinner first. I have something to ask Miss Qin."
Yan lin forgot that Fang Qin was a few years older than her, but she was even one year older than Qin at another age. She felt that Fang Qin was a headache, and she didn’t necessarily give any advice. Coach Song didn’t, and she was embarrassed to ask coach Song, who always had a little awe and intimacy, but she was a little less.
But Mr. Qin is still different. He is an old man and has never seen anything. Maybe he can give feasible suggestions.
"Ok, then don’t help you cook first?" Zeng Lei knows that yan lin went to bed late last night. It is estimated that she can’t help because of family matters. It’s really no good idea to give advice. Since yan lin has her own ideas, she can do it herself.
Yan lin hesitated, "No, I’ll eat by myself later." At best, I arrived with the students, but there was nothing to eat and I couldn’t run there.
Yan lin, a member of the youth training team, wandered into Mr. Qin’s cabin with the radio on. yan lin heard the radio and paused. Only then did he remember that the turning point meeting of this country had been held and the development of the whole country began to get on the right track slowly.
"What’s on your mind?"
Teacher Qin turned on the radio to signal yan lin to sit. This child is very lively on weekdays. When he came over today, the words "I am not happy" were written on his face, which was very worrying.
"Qin teacher, you help me analyze Bai" yan lin said things again. She wanted to make a clean break with the Lins’ parents, but how to make a clean break?
Take another 10,000 steps and tell me that if she is successful one day, it will be really over if she is blackmailed by the Lins’ parents rather than hacked from behind. I still pay great attention to personal style these days.
"No feelings for your parents?" Teacher Qin asked a sentence
Yan lin shook his head. "When I was a child, I couldn’t remember things clearly. When I started playing ball, I ate a lot of bitterness and pain." But why would I go to a sports school? It was to save food for one person at home.
Chapter 43 Reading Meeting
In fact, the original yan lin didn’t make it with a little hatred, but now she has inherited those vague memories, and later she has seen the Lins’ parents do that extremely thing. yan lin really has no feelings.
Teacher Qin coughed. When he was old, he didn’t talk as much as before, and he felt that he was in a panic. "How much suffering he suffered when he was a child and how much happiness he could enjoy when he grew up is Xiao Lin, and you know in your heart that this breaks the bone and connects the tendons. It’s not like in the play. It’s still a long way to go if you want to walk and become famous one day. Do you think they won’t climb over? What will you do then? Whether you don’t ask questions or not, that’s the wind problem. You’re even finished in the second half of your life. "
Yan lin can’t taste the truth. There are so many vampire parents who really feel wronged.
"They just can’t get rid of the lice on cattle and sheep." Teacher Qin smiled. "It’s hard for you to have a baby." Teacher Qin patted yan lin on the shoulder. He actually got up quite tall, but now his back is hunched and he looks almost like yan lin. "Now it’s nothing that everyone knows that you have been wronged. How white will people be on your side?"
Yan lin meng this is to teach yourself to cry injustice? People are always on the weak side, even if the weak person is pretending, but many times people will not judge, but only see what they want to see according to the appearance.