Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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 admonishing everyone not to play basketball, the ground is harder in winter and it is easy to get injured, but as long as it doesn’t snow There will always be people on the basketball court.

Qiao Lan passes by the basketball court every day, but at a glance, there are all the juniors she didn't know before. The seniors in the same grade have 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 fat white man among a group of tall and thin boys.

Qiao Yuan.

I haven’t seen Qiao Yuan for a long time. Qiao Yuan is also a lot taller, but he seems to be thinner than before. He is no longer a short and round fat man, but a tall and strong fat man, holding a basketball. The figure running on the court looked extremely tiring.

Qiao Lan was a little surprised. She didn't expect Qiao Yuan to play basketball, but she just thought about it for a moment, and then turned her head and left the matter behind.

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

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

All the teachers were dragged to an emergency meeting. When the class was in session, the head teacher used this to strictly prohibit students from playing basketball. The boys sighed, even if they wanted to play, they didn’t have time to play. Gone.

The high school life is too boring.

Physical education classes have been occupied by other teachers, and various entertainment programs have been cancelled. For example, the popular New Year’s party prepared for 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, and there was another thick book on Tan Mo's desk.

Tan Mo has been holding this book every day recently. Qiao Lan took a look before and saw that it was a professional book about stock trading, and it was not a beginner's guide, but a kind of in-depth one, Qiao Lan I also flipped through a few pages, even if she had studied finance, she was stunned.

Bai Yu sighed that only Tan Mo was the only one who was able to read other idle books during the tense period of the third year of high school and could still maintain his first grade. After sighing, he curiously asked Tan Mo why he suddenly started studying stocks, Tan Mo said with a faint expression. "Interesting."

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

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

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

If she remembers well, Tan Mo began to read books in this area, exactly the day after she finished saying this.

Although Qiao Lan warned herself more than once not to be so narcissistic, she still wondered if Tan Mo deliberately studied it because of her.

Qiao Lan put her head on her arm and stared at Tan Mo in a daze. Anyway, the head teacher was wrestling with the grieving classmates.

Tan Mo was already sensitive to people's sights. What's more, Qiao Lan had been staring at him for a while, and the speed of her heartbeat was unstoppable for a moment, and her fingertips that fell on the book unconsciously rubbed her eyes. Gwang's lips moved slightly, as if there was something or nothing, as if he had a smile.

Lowered his head a little, turned to Qiao Lan's gaze, "What's wrong?"

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

It was originally to teach you.

Tan Mo said silently, but nodded without any clue on his face.

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

Tan Mo has few expressions on his face, so Qiao Lan usually observes his eyes, but I don’t know when, Qiao Lan found that it is difficult to see what Tan Mo’s eyes are. He is looking at her. When, those eyes are always smiling.

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

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

After making up classes on Saturday morning, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo left the school together. Many people watched Qiao Lan and Tan Mo get in a car, and then left. But now the two people’s "love relationship" "Everyone knows, everyone's surprise from the beginning has gradually become numb.

Since Qiao Lan's third year in high school, the number of visits to Tan Mo's house has been reduced a lot. Finally, 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 a blink of an eye, Qiao Lan went to bed after packing up her things, and wanted to go out for a drink after a dozen minutes of sleep. There was no quiet sound outside. Qiao Lan estimated 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 house and hit her head just after taking a shower. Tan Mo coming out of the room.

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

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

The home is too hot, and the floor heating is hotter than the school heating. Qiao Lan wears short sleeves and short skirts at home. The teenager who has just taken a shower also wears a sleeveless t-shirt. , The arms covered with a layer of muscles are shiningly exposed, the muscles are beautiful and the wrists are strong.

The young man with half-wet and half-dry hair casually rubbed his hair with a towel. There were still drops of water on his delicate face, carrying the water vapor that had not yet dissipated. Qiao Lan looked up suddenly. The boy seemed to be taller and taller than before. When she looked at her, the ambiguous and unspeakable aura suddenly engulfed Qiao Lan.

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

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

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

I don’t know if it’s Qiao Lan’s illusion. She always felt that Tan Mo’s voice was a little lower than usual. In such an atmosphere at night, her ears became more and more hot. She hurriedly shook her head and said it was okay, then raised her head to Tan Mo. Taking a look in the room, I felt calm and changed the subject, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Yeah," Tan Mo gently rubbed his fingers on Qiao Lan's wrist, and then reluctantly let go, and said, "I'm about to sleep."

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

After drinking a glass of water and hearing Tan Mo returning to the room to close the door, Qiao Lan sat in a chair and stared for a while before returning to sleep.

As a result, I could not fall asleep over and over again. When I closed my eyes, it was the touch of Tan Mo holding her arm against Tan Mo's chest.

Tan Mo has really changed. He has grown taller and has a stronger body. The ignorance and childishness he had been lost have disappeared. From the boy he was once, he has become more and more like a man, with all the hormones she can't resist.

Qiao Lan buried her head in the pillow irritably.

Stop, stop, control!

Study, study, study hard!

However, the more you want to forget some things, the more you remember them, and Tan Mo didn't know what was going on. He wore another black sleeveless T-shirt showing his two arms with excellent lines and walked around the house.

When Bai Yu returned to the dormitory, she saw Qiao Lan lying down on the bed and happily leaning over to ask her what's wrong. Qiao Lan was silent for a long time before crying sincerely.

"I'm so difficult."

What is it difficult for you, Bai Yu is shocked.

Alas, it’s nothing, Qiao Lan got up from the bed, "Let’s go, go to the classroom, study hard every day!"

Bai Yu: "..."

When New Year’s Day passes, it’s winter vacation in a blink of an eye. However, the winter vacation of the third year is short and the school stipulates that supplementary classes must be made up until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. After the end of the semester, the rest of the grades will go home happily. The boys and girls choked silently.

The only consolation is that there is no need to run morning exercises, so every day you arrive at school a little bit late, so everyone can sleep a little longer. Besides, the school has not been too strict recently. Some students decide to go outside. If it does, the uncle who keeps the door open one eye and close one eye is too much.

Tan Mo also came to class well, even though he still didn't attend the class, he was still studying his stock.

Qiao Lan was curious to ask if he had a try.

"Yes," Tan Mo said, adding, "The money on your card is used."

My card?

Qiao Lan just remembered that he had given Tan Mo his bank card.

"It's mine if you lose it, and you get it if you make it," Tan Mo smiled, "Don't worry."

Qiao Lan smiled, and she has nothing to worry about. At most, she has more than 10,000 left in Kari, and more than 10,000 is too small for Tan Mo. Qiao Lan guessed it was Tan Mo who made it by herself, and then took her little money by the way.

Qiao Lan was a little curious, Tan Mo was so smart, she didn't know how she was in this aspect, so she asked him with interest, "How is the market?"

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

Tan Mo's is okay, it's definitely more than okay, Qiao Lan sighed, it really is Tan Mo, everything is so great.

When the two were talking, suddenly a classmate named Qiao Lan 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 cleanly.

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

Others didn’t think there was anything. Even Hao Ying, who was always following Qiao Lan, didn’t think there was anything wrong. Only Bai Yu and Tan Mo, who knew Qiao Lan’s family situation, looked a little bit awkward. I wanted to ask Tan Mo, but saw that Tan Mo had stood up and walked out with Qiao Lan.

The author has something to say: 　　 I just finished writing a chapter, and the second chapter feels hanging again. Going out to buy furniture is more time-consuming than expected. It will be updated tomorrow. I'm really sorry. Moving is really too cumbersome. Continue writing Tomorrow will definitely be doubled!

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

Don’t worry, this is the last time Qiao’s family will appear. Momo will clean them up completely.