MTL - Players Of Freedom-Chapter 81 : Flower of Kaolin

"Zhong Wanqing?"

Meng Xia called out the name.

In an instant, many green past events emerged in his mind one after another. Those memories that gradually faded with the change of the sun and the moon suddenly became extremely vivid again at this moment.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After a moment of silence, he seemed to be able to say only this sentence.

Zhong Wanqing was not surprised to see his slightly indifferent reaction.

Because she was the same, shrouded in sudden memories, mixed feelings, difficult to express, in the end she just smiled lightly, looking at each other speechlessly.

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"What, do you know each other?"

Chi Zhenzhen stared like copper bells, looked at Meng Xia, then at Zhong Wanqing.

In this delicate atmosphere, she felt the yin and yang and the five elements, the natural Tai Chi, the spirit of all things, the four images and the two appearances...that is, the eight trigrams.

Big gossip!

"We used to be classmates in high school."

Zhong Wanqing explained in a simple and clear way, killing all unnecessary guesses in the bud.

"Is it just a classmate?" Chi Zhenzhen's eyes flickered, she was very curious about the past of the two of them, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.

Such a beauty would amaze many people in their teenage years, but she recognized Meng Xia at a glance in the crowd.

How could this be just an ordinary classmate? If it's not an ex-girlfriend, it has to be Bai Yueguang.

"There are a lot of people here, let's talk as we walk."

Zhong Wanqing also had the same curiosity about Chi Zhenzhen, guessing her relationship with Meng Xia in her heart, but instead of asking abruptly like Chi Zhenzhen, she consciously kept a distance from them, neither Too distant, but not too intimate.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the onlookers automatically made way to the side.

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Chi Zhenzhen walked behind her, looked up silently, swallowed unconsciously, and whispered to Meng Xia, "She looks like a big star! Was it like this before?"

Although she is often approached outside, she has never had the experience of attracting crowds. It does make people laugh.

"Um…"

Meng Xia scratched her head, "I used to have black hair."

When she was in high school, she was still black and straight. She wore a blue and white school uniform every day and simply **** a high ponytail. She was as pure and simple as all the girls, but she was an extremely beautiful scenery in the school.

As long as she appears, everyone will look at her immediately.

Watch her lead the exercise on the playground, watch her give a speech on the rostrum, watch her sing and dance on the stage of the art performance, and watch her secretly photographed photos hang all over the confession wall.

The extent of his understanding of her is limited to this, that is, every student who is in the same school as her will understand, the intersection between them is just because they happen to be in the same class, and she happens to be at the same table as Zhao Xuyu.

Every day when I go to and from school, I will say hello, help Zhao Xuyu with homework together, ask Zhao Xuyu to eat together, help Zhao Xuyu make up excuses to fool the teacher together, and find Zhao Xuyu who skipped class to go back to school together...

They don't have many personal relationships, but they have a very tacit understanding, like two grasshoppers forced to be tied to a rope. It is more appropriate to call them friends in distress than friends.

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Judging from ordinary people's close relationships, Zhong Wanqing had very few friends in high school, or even had no friends.

There are only followers and admirers around her.

Everyone appreciates her tacitly, likes her, envies her, holds her to an untouchable high position and alienates her.

And she is indeed like a flower in the high mountains, always expressionless, quietly and focused on doing her own thing, indifferent to other people's attention and discussion.

After graduating from high school, Meng Xia had no contact with her anymore, so when he first saw her, he didn't even recognize her at first sight.

She was as striking as ever, but seemed to have changed a lot, brighter.

She never took the initiative to talk to people before, and she never smiled.

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"Which school is your high school? Sister, are there too many people chasing you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

In Chi Zhenzhen's dictionary, there is no such word as "don't get close to strangers", only familiar.

As she walked, she unconsciously posted on Zhong Wanqing again, and began to inquire about his privacy.

Zhong Wanqing was startled when she heard that, Meng Xia hurriedly "coughed" twice, pulled Chi Zhenzhen away, and smiled apologetically at Zhong Wanqing, "Are you staying in Beishi from now on? Next time when Xiao Yu comes back, we will have a good time." Get together."

It means, see you today first.

Otherwise, Chi Zhenzhen, a social terrorist, would set fire to Kaolin Zhihua's head soon.

"Okay..." Zhong Wanqing nodded.

Chi Zhenzhen frowned and pushed Meng Xia away, then squeezed to Zhong Wanqing's side.

"Why? You are so unfamiliar with your old classmates! You don't want to chat with beautiful women, but I still want to!"

She held Zhong Wanqing's arm affectionately, and said to Meng Xia: "Otherwise, you should go back first, I want to draw a lottery with the beautiful sister."

"..." Meng Xia was speechless.

Zhong Wanqing smiled and did not refuse.

Armed by her, they walked to the lottery box together, and each drew a number to exchange for a prize.

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It's a pity that Chi Zhenzhen only got an ordinary keychain, the lowest-ranked one among the prizes.

Seeing Zhong Wanqing holding dolls, water cups, and all kinds of exquisite toys, her eyes were full of envy.

How can this be? The game is better than her, she looks prettier than her, and she is luckier than her!

"Give."

Zhong Wanqing put the things in her arms into a bag and handed them directly to Chi Zhenzhen.

Chi Zhenzhen looked flattered: "Give it to me?"

"Well~ www.novelbuddy.com~ I just want this."

Zhong Wanqing lowered her head and hung a small pendant on the phone case.

Ten consecutive draws can choose an additional limited pendant, and she wanted this pendant, so she went to win ten consecutive victories.

Chi Zhenzhen went over to observe, and saw two very small mini pistols, one red and one black, hanging together very chicly.

She knew it was a weapon in the Land of Freedom.

"Why don't you choose bows and arrows?"

"Because it was chosen for others."

"Do you want to give this away?"

"Um."

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Zhong Wanqing smiled slightly and looked at Meng Xia who was waiting beside her.

"I'll stay in Beishi for two months, and then I'll go back to Haishi. We can gather in Haishi in the future."

"okay."

Meng Xia saw that the two guns hanging on her mobile phone were the same orange weapons, red and black, that Xiaoyu used in Tianjie.

Slowly, she remembered that she and Zhao Xuyu had been admitted to the same university, and her current high level of gaming was obviously inseparable from Zhao Xuyu.

"Xiaoyu University and I are in an e-sports club, and he will always miss you every time we compete."

"What are you talking about me for?"

"He said that my level is too poor. It would be great if you were here, but because you are not here, he can only reluctantly pull me to make up the number."

She emphasized "reluctantly". It can be imagined that Zhao Xuyu's attitude in teaching her was not very good.

"..."

It's absolutely amazing.

If Meng Xia is a rotten tree, then Zhao Xuyu is an iron tree.

Thinking of Zhao Xuyu's deceitful baby face, Chi Zhenzhen's expression twisted: "How dare you say that about you, let him live with the game for the rest of his life!"

"Haha, he wishes he could do that."