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Chapter 7 What kind of death scene is this?

 "Like what I did just now, the balloon will not fly away."

Zhao Qingyuan reached out and handed the thin thread in his hand to Zhao Qinglan, "Here you go."

Feeling the gaze of everyone, Zhao Qinglan raised her hand and stroked her forehead.

Can she not want it?

"How about I tie up your schoolbag for you?"

Zhao Qinglan glanced at the pink balloon floating above her head. It was tied to her schoolbag and floated wherever she went.

This is really a beautiful scenery!!

Seeing that he really planned to do this, Zhao Qinglan's expression cracked.

"Give me..."

"Okay, come on, hold hands like this." Zhao Qingyuan said happily and put the balloon he was holding on his sister's hand, "Okay, how about it, does my little sister like it?"

Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at the balloon floating in front of her eyes, and said calmly: "It's okay."

Zhao Qingyuan smiled and nodded, "I knew you would like it." Seeing that his sister accepted it, Zhao Qingyuan felt a full sense of accomplishment at this moment.

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

No, she doesn't want to talk anymore.

After taking a look at the sky, Zhao Qinglan said: "Go home."

Zhao Qingyuan: "Okay, let's go."

On the playground, Zhao Qingyuan happily followed his sister. From time to time, he would pay attention to the classmates passing by and block some of them with his hands, fearing that those senior students would bump into his sister.

Zhao Qinglan sees all this.

In her previous world, boys were weak and needed protection. The older sister protected the younger brother, and the younger sister protected the older brother. But in this world, it was the other way around. She became the one who needed protection in the eyes of her parents and older brothers.
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Along the way, perhaps because the balloon in her hand was too conspicuous, Zhao Qinglan could feel more eyes falling on her than usual.

What kind of death scene is this!

Glancing at his sister next to him, Zhao Qingyuan said: "Little sister, our teacher said that the school will hold a mathematics competition this year. Do you want to sign up?"

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Yeah."

"Hehe, I knew it." Zhao Qingyuan said happily and reached out to touch his head. "My classmates said before that you will definitely win the first place in this math competition."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingyuan felt bright in her face. Her sister is very famous in this school. When she mentions her name, everyone knows that she has very good grades and has always been the first in the grade. Even the classmates in her own class are now

, I also envy him that he has a sister who is a top student and is so beautiful.

"My sister is so good, she can definitely do it this time."

"Come on, when you win, I will treat you to fried chicken." He still has a small amount of savings on hand, which should be enough for a fried chicken meal. He is still very confident in his sister Zhao Qingyuan.

Zhao Qinglan lowered her eyes slightly and responded, "Okay."

His sister is good at everything, but she doesn't like to laugh, and she doesn't talk much. She can be described as cherishing words like gold. Many times, Zhao Qingyuan thinks of ways to tease her, but her sister is still quiet.
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It seems that his sister has always had this personality since she was born.

Could it be that my sister has autism?

Zhao Qingyuan was a little frightened by his own thoughts.

"Bah, what am I thinking!"

This is introversion, her sister just doesn't like to talk.

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qingyuan shook his head, "Hey, it's okay."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and didn't ask.

When she walked to the school gate, she met a classmate in her class, who greeted her.

"Zhao Qinglan, see you tomorrow..."

Zhao Qinglan nodded slightly and hummed.

School is over.

At this moment, the school gate is bustling again, with students and parents picking up students from school. There are quite a lot of people in general.

The weather is very good today.

The breeze caresses.

Facing the warm sunshine, Zhao Qinglan and Zhao Qinglan did not stop and went home directly after coming out of school.

On the way, I met someone setting up a stall to play the ring game. Zhao Qinglan was not interested, but her brother glanced over and saw that the person had already walked over to join in the fun.

At this time, many people were already standing next to the boss's booth. Most of them were primary school students who were attracted, and there were also a few parents with their children.

Zhao Qinglan took a look and saw that there were all kinds of toys there for people to play with.

"Mom, I want that little penguin."

"Wenwen, we won't play anymore. Let's buy a bigger one another day."

"I want it, I want this wuwu..."

After spending dozens of dollars on the trap, it still didn’t work. The little girl’s mother was ready to pay for it.

"Boss, how do you sell this doll?"

Hearing that she wanted to buy it, the boss smiled and said: "This is not for sale. It costs one yuan per circle, and you can take it away if you want to play with it again. Maybe you will get it right away..."

It’s all a routine.

Very few people can actually get into a game like this.

All boys like toys, and Zhao Qingyuan is no exception. Following his gaze, Zhao Qinglan saw the remote-controlled car placed at the farthest end.

Looking up at the balloon in his hand, Zhao Qinglan walked to his side.

"I want that remote control car."

Being poked into his mind, Zhao Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed, "I'll just take a look."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and whispered: "Wait."

He reached into his pocket and took out two coins.

Spreading his hands and looking at the two coins in his hand, Zhao Qinglan felt a little emotional. This is the legendary saying that the pocket is cleaner than the face.

Zhao Qinglan stepped forward, reached out and handed the coin to the boss, "Make two circles."

"Okay." As the saying goes, a little makes a lot, and he doesn't mind it. After taking the money, the boss gave Zhao Qinglan two plastic rings.

"Come on, kid."

"Stand where the line is drawn and try to tether them to see if there is a toy you like. Once you find it, you can take it away." Even though he said this, the boss just smiled, knowing in his heart that these primary school students can't tether them. Even if there are really people who can tether them.

If you get it, it’s also the worthless ones in front of you.

"Hurry up... Hurry up if you want to play, one circle costs one yuan, buy ten yuan and get one circle free."

The toys on display were really beautiful, and the primary school students passing by wanted them so much that they wanted to pick them up. No, they gritted their teeth, so they paid for the snacks and bought a hoop, ready to put one on and take it away.

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After Zhao Qinglan got the ring, he stepped back behind the line, tried the weight of the plastic ring, and knew it in his mind. He looked at the remote-controlled car in the farthest place, and threw it out casually.

The loop in his hand went directly around the toys in front, and with a 'click' sound, it was accurately hung on the remote control car in the middle of the last row.

Generally speaking, if the boss dares to put this car there, he will definitely not be able to tether it.

Because the hoop is very small and the toys at the back are very large, unless the hoop is hung on top, it cannot be set. This shows that the chance of interplanting is only a little.

Of course, this is for others.

Zhao Qinglan is different.

As long as she wants, she can get it right, and she can pack up everything here and take it away.

It’s just that you can’t be like this as a human being.


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