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Chapter 17 Lost?

Liu Ying was taken aback.

Family, this is going too fast, she and Qi Pengfei have not made any progress yet.

"What are you thinking, he is my younger brother." Zhao Qian rolled her eyes.

In her heart, she always regarded Li Xiaole as her younger brother.

When did it start?

It should be from the moment his grandma fed her.

There was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the auditorium, and Zhao Qian and the two hurriedly looked over.

As the dark red door creaked open, people walked out slowly.

It's Li Xiaole.

Li Xiaole walked heavily, almost crying, step by step, until he looked up and saw Zhao Qian with a concerned face.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't participate, I have saved a lot of pocket money, and I can take you to Kyoto during the holidays."

Stepping forward, Zhao Qian reached out and rubbed Li Xiaole's head. Speaking of which, they were about the same height, both 168 cm.

"I went to buy polenta for you, don't you like the taste?" Zhao Qian smiled as she took out a lunch box from a plastic bag.

"You are so kind." Li Xiaole looked directly at Zhao Qian. He didn't like the taste of corn porridge, but the porridge, which his grandmother used to make for him.

He misses grandma.

"You didn't win, hahaha." Seeing this, Liu Ying on the side couldn't help cheering, and it was almost a waste.

"That's right, if you can win, wouldn't it be the same as my family Pengfei." Liu Ying said without sparing any effort.

"Liu Ying, you're enough!" Zhao Qian frowned, and said softly, her voice was not loud, but extremely severe.

Liu Ying shrank her head and didn't dare to speak again.

Zhao Qian is usually gentle and gentle, but when she gets angry, she is like a frost queen, which is too scary.

"I knew you couldn't win, how about it, I'll take you out to play later?" Lao Wenyan hooked He Shi up, winking at Li Xiaole.

"Come out, they all come out." Someone shouted again.

Li Xiaole followed them and saw the teachers coming out in a file, with incredulous and unbelievable expressions on their expressions.

Li Quanzhong and Liu Yuting, who were walking at the end, were still whispering and whispering.

Then, the seven students who participated in the election walked out slowly, each one in a daze.

"Pengfei, Pengfei?" Seeing Qi Pengfei, Liu Ying hurriedly dragged him over, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter, why do you all seem to be out of interest?"

Qi Pengfei recovered and saw Li Xiaole with approval and admiration on his face, "Li Xiaole, you really impress me."

"Oh, ignorant boy." Li Xiaole sipped the corn porridge with a look of enjoyment.

And Li Yanjie and Jiang Wei who came out at the end, both of them had ashen faces, and the figures looking at Li Xiaole revealed fear.

"You won?" When Zhao Qian saw this scene, Bingxue was as smart as she was, so she didn't understand what happened.

"Well, I won." After drinking the corn porridge in one breath, and wiping the corners of his mouth, Li Xiaole showed a bright smile.

"I'm going, you lost?" A female student was asking Jiang Wei urgently at the entrance of the small auditorium.

"If you lose, what about the bonus? If there is no bonus, how can I go to the idol's concert." The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Jiang Wei was embarrassed. How did he know that he would lose? He thought that facing Li Xiaole would be easy.

I believe that Li Yanjie next to him also thought so, but in the end, on the stage, Li Xiaole showed his sharpness, and his answers one after another abruptly knocked down their self-esteem and confidence.

"Maybe it's a good thing." Li Yanjie showed an ugly smile.

"At least, you don't have to fight against No. [-] Middle School, do you?"