evil little innocent baby

Chapter 320

Ouyang Yiman looked at the big boy at the door in surprise.Looking back at the indifferent Mu Niancheng who seemed to be wearing a mask, he was a little confused.

"You, you don't seem to know me?"

Qu Liufeng's face was slightly hurt. All the girls who had met him before didn't like him.But this Ouyang Yiman doesn't even remember seeing him.

In her life, I have gone through without a trace.

Laughing at himself, he walked into the ward and placed the pink lily in his hand on her bedside.

"This is for you. I heard that you were injured, so I came over eagerly to see you, but you don't even remember me. Did you forget? You fell to the ground after school that day..."

He gestured with both hands to show her squatting on the ground.

"Oh, I understand. Are you the big brother who wants to reach out and pull me up?" Ouyang Yiman tilted his head and re-examined him. Today he looks very chic, with a white T-shirt, Underneath are blue jeans, very clean, with the smell of sunshine.

She smiled silently, hehe, it's not that she doesn't remember him, she did it on purpose just now, she has seen a lot of such boys.He thought that after meeting him once, the girl fell in love with him at first sight, and she promised him with her body ever since.

Humph, dude.

"Big brother just came here to see me? It's an honor. Well, let me introduce you to my patient friend, who is also my boyfriend, Mu Niancheng, you should know him, he is a celebrity in the school."

Ouyang Yiman said proudly, when she mentioned Mu Niancheng, she felt that she couldn't control the smug look on her face.

"Well, I've heard about it a long time ago." Qu Liufeng just nodded at Mu Niancheng, and looked at him with probing eyes.

Mu Niancheng nodded indifferently, when?The little witch actually provoked such a male classmate?

He didn't have much interaction with those people in the school, but it didn't mean he didn't know everything about the school.Qu Liufeng is one of the most influential figures in the school.

The man of the hour in a girl's heart.

It is said that the family background is prominent, and they are descendants of a high-ranking official in the city.

It was rumored that he used to have several girls in school at the same time, and these girls still got along in harmony.

He shook his head. Such a thing was worth mentioning.

"Brother Chengcheng, do you know each other?" Ouyang Yiman regained his energy when he saw that Mu Niancheng's gaze began to focus on her side.

"do not know."

"do not know."

The two spoke almost at the same time, with the same tone and the same words.She glanced at the two of them in surprise.Laughed silently.

"Student Ouyang, how is your injury? I heard that the injury is not serious. Can you let me see the injury?" Qu Liufeng turned his face and looked at her intently. In his heart, this girl will not be plain, Because when he heard the news of her injury, he was actually worried about her.

"Then how can it work? My wound is here. Besides, you are not a doctor, so it's useless to look at it." Ouyang Yiman pointed to the armpit and clearly rejected him.

"Could it be that for the sake of my visit, can't you let me see the injury? I'm relieved after seeing it." Qu Liufeng suddenly leaned over, and brought a pretty face close to Ouyang Yi Manman's small face, with a sincere attitude, makes people unable to bear to refuse.

"This..." Ouyang Yiman looked at him in embarrassment, and nodded in agreement.

"Could it be that a beggar on the street came in and said that I came to see you, so you should be my woman. Isn't such a beggar ridiculous? And you are even more stupid."

Mu Niancheng suddenly said something casually, and stopped Ouyang Yiman's movements.

"I'm sorry. You better not read it." She shook her head at Qu Liufeng apologetically, glanced at Mu Niancheng who was holding the card and flicking it, and her heart was filled with a touch of sweetness.

"Well, if that's the case, then I won't bother you. But if you need my help, you must call me. This is my phone number. "

Qu Liufeng suddenly grabbed Ouyang Yiman's hand, took out a pen from the schoolbag behind him, and quickly wrote down a string of numbers.

"You, don't you need to go to class?" Stunned, Ouyang Yiman asked mechanically when he saw the schoolbag on his back.

After finishing writing, he admired it and stuffed the pen into his schoolbag. Qu Liufeng resisted the urge to pinch her little nose, and said meaningfully, "I'm already a sophomore in high school, and now I have more important things than studying. Not going. As long as I can keep my grades good."

After speaking, he waved his hands and blew a kiss to Ouyang Yiman, "Ouyang, get well soon, I hope to see you on campus as soon as possible, because you are very special."

Before Ouyang Yiman understood what was going on, he had disappeared.

"Such a person is really inexplicable." She muttered to herself, looked down at the phone number in her hand, and rubbed it vigorously.

"A person like you can't afford to provoke someone like you. His head is not directly proportional to his height." Muniancheng slowly tore a card in his hand into pieces, and moved his hand to the bedside, and the shreds of paper flowed down his face. His fingers slowly dropped, and he said coolly.

Uncomfortable, as if something is stuck in my heart, uncomfortable.How can there be such a feeling?Shaking his head in distress, he closed his eyes and concentrated.

Ouyang Yiman blinked, and stared at him puzzled, no matter how he listened to his words, it didn't sound like advice. He suddenly remembered something, grinned happily, stretched his neck and asked mysteriously, "Brother Chengcheng, are you Jealous?"

"Cough, cough, cough." With his eyes closed, Mu Niancheng almost choked.Coughing and straightening up, she turned her head slowly, gave her a look that was cold enough to freeze to death, and snorted coldly.Turn away and stop talking.

Smelly girl, she actually feels so good about herself.People really don't realize there are so many jokes.

"Being jealous is just being jealous. There is no one else here, so you won't miss a single hair if you admit it." Ouyang Yiman seemed unaware of his disdain and continued to persuade.

Muniancheng couldn't bear it anymore, turned on the music on the tablet, plugged the earphones into his ears, and let all the meaningless words go with the song.

"Brother Chengcheng, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as you have admitted it."

After Ouyang Yiman finished speaking loudly, she lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about something.

What happened this time, she has to think about it, think about it.

Now that he has made up his mind to be with Mu Niancheng, he must not regret it at all and stick to it to the end, but this incident must never happen again in the future.

For Munian City, she has to learn self-defense skills.

After more than ten days, the two were discharged from the hospital.

Avoiding Mu Niancheng, the first thing she talked about with Dai Yuxiao was about learning Taekwondo.

Dai Yuxiao looked at her, and remembered that Mu Niancheng also wanted to learn these self-defense skills. What the hell are the two of them doing to coincide with each other?Or had it been discussed in advance, but they were just ashamed to say the fact that the two were together?

No matter what mood they are in, Dai Yuxiao supports them.

So a month later. 11-year-old Ouyang Yiman stood in the classroom of the Taekwondo practice hall.

Originally well-proportioned but thin, she stood in the entire huge classroom, only to realize that most of the taekwondo learners were boys, especially girls her age, and she was the only one.

The coach took them to practice, teaching the most basic routines one by one.

A short hour passed.

Ouyang Yiman was so tired that he lay down on the ground and refused to get up again.

Sweat dripped down her cheeks, and her little face was flushed red.

"What kind of taekwondo are you here as a girl? Don't all the girls go to learn dance?" A little fat man lay down beside her, rolled over and lay beside her, asking inquiringly.

"What do I study, do I need to report to you? Besides, I can learn whatever I want, and I don't care about other people's business?" Ouyang Yi gave him a blank look, got up and walked to the corner on the other side, picked up the The water, Gudong Gudong drank it.

The little fat man's eyes followed her all the time, and he lowered his head lonely.

Ouyang Yiman turned his face and walked to the corridor outside. There was a floor-to-ceiling window, from where he looked down, he could have a panoramic view of the whole city.

Brother Chengcheng, what are you doing?For you, I can bear anything.

After the break in the middle, it is the process of combining exercises in pairs.It is to compare the tricks taught by the coach with the teammates.

Standing in front of her was a strong boy. He glanced at Ouyang Yiman and pulled away.

After the teacher gave an order, the whole practice hall only heard bursts of "Hey Hey Hey" and screams.

Ouyang Yiman was no exception, as soon as he rushed up, he was thrown to the ground by that boy.

Although the ground was covered with special mats, when the back touched the ground, I still felt a burning pain in my bones.Unwilling to admit defeat, she jumped up and rushed forward again.

"Ah" the boy yelled, clenched his fist with his backhand, and then swept his leg across. Ouyang Yiman only had time to see the disdain on his face, and lay face down on the ground again.

Is she so vulnerable?

She stared at the boy stubbornly.

"Hey, such a system also wants to learn Taekwondo. It's an insult to this sport. I advise you to go home and accompany your boyfriend."

The boy laughed, walked over and grabbed her arm, looked her up and down, and said:

"If you don't have a boyfriend, it's not bad to follow me."

"Get out." Ouyang Yiman was so angry that he waved his hand and punched him heavily in the face.

The boy let go of her arm and covered his nose, blood dripping down his palm.

"You, damn girl, you hit me. See how I deal with you."

He rushed up, grabbed Ouyang Yiman, gently lifted her up, and threw her down from a high altitude.

With a "bang", Ouyang Yiman was thrown to the ground again.Now, it's too heavy.

She just felt that all the bones in her body were broken.Gritting her teeth, she struggled to get up.Wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, he stared at the ugly face in front of him with hatred.

"I didn't ask you to provoke you, but you treat me so hard, I will never let you go." Her deep voice was full of determination and firmness.Gritting his teeth, he waved his sore, sore arm again.He fought desperately.

Totally out of order.

She even forgot all the routines taught by the coach, she just hit indiscriminately, as for how many times she was hit on her head, body, arms, legs, she didn't know.

Already numb.

In the entire taekwondo academy, all the students stopped and looked at the crazy girl.

They were stunned.

To be honest, when everyone saw her, they were dismissive in their hearts.Girls who hang out among boys like this are obviously doing this on purpose, just to provoke more boys, and there are too many girls like this nowadays.

But now, seeing her crazy style of play, which forced the boy who had been studying for two months to retreat every step of the way, they couldn't help but retreat in their hearts.

Why on earth is this girl here?

On the first day of entering the museum, Ouyang Yiman defeated his opponent with his unbeatable Xiaoqiang spirit, and thus got a nickname: Spicy Xiaoya.