God's Salvation Plan

As soon as Li Qiqi opened his eyes, he saw the male god climbing over the school wall.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the basketball that was enough to kill her a few seconds ago also fell from the sky.Unbiased, it just hit the head of the male god who was about to fall off the wall.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the basketball fell to the ground as if it had completed its mission. After bouncing a few times, Gululu rolled into an unknown corner of the bush.

Another "boom!"

Someone fell off the low wall.

Jiang Jun followed Tan Xiaohe and before he had time to turn over, he saw him being hit by a basketball that appeared out of thin air, and unlucky enough to fall off the wall.

He yelled, "Wow!" He hurriedly turned over and stepped forward to care: "Are you all right? Where did the ball come from?"

Looking left and right, he trembled in fright.

There are not only balls, but also individuals!

Tan Xiaohe stood up covering his face, and was so angry when he was hit by this inexplicable basketball, he felt Jiang Jun beside him pat him.He didn't grasp the strength well, and just slapped Tan Xiaohe on the place where he fell, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Why is she staring at you?" Jiang Jun pointed to the girl in front of him.

"What's staring at me..."

Tan Xiaohe rubbed his shoulders, and in the middle of speaking, he saw the girl on the opposite side rushing towards him, and then stared at the ... badge on his chest.

Li Qiqi squinted his eyes and stared at Tan Xiaohe's school badge for a long time. His name was this name, and his face was also this face, but how could he stand at the back door of a school and come out of it over the wall.

A few minutes ago, Li Qiqi was still on the TV station, while Tan Xiaohe had just finished an interview on the TV station about outstanding CUBA players, and was walking out surrounded by a group of people.

"Who are you, classmate?" Jiang Jun asked, "Aren't you from our school?"

When Jiang Jun asked, Li Qiqi just woke up from a dream and reacted.

yeah, school?How could she be standing in front of the school, and Tan Xiaohe in front of her looked really young, wearing a hot summer school uniform, with a student air.

Li Qiqi didn't reply, but took a few steps forward and stared at Tan Xiaohe carefully.

In my impression, once she was squatting in the training center waiting to get off work, and when a group of fans rushed over to sign autographs, she saw Tan Xiaohe up close.It was also such a short distance, but that time it was all because she knocked everyone away with one enemy one hundred.

Compared with the Tan Xiaohe in his impression, the identical face in front of him feels less muscular.The scar on the right forehead that was injured and bumped in the CUBA semi-finals has disappeared.The stable aura accumulated in the whole person was replaced by the youthful astringency.

This feeling is very familiar, just like Li Qiqi sometimes recalls the past and finds photos of himself in junior high school.A feeling of seeing yourself a few years ago across time and space, but the Tan Xiaohe in front of you is vivid...

Could it be that she has time-traveled?

Li Qiqi had a headache and wanted to press down this Arabian Nights idea.

Standing in the shade of a tree, the sun was scorching hot above his head, Li Qiqi was so hot that he raised his hand to shade the sun, and suddenly looked at his hand as if he was burned.

it is summer now?

A few minutes ago, she was still wearing a thick down jacket, and excitedly told her cousin that it might snow this winter, and that there would be the first snow this year in the near future.

The cousin didn't pay attention to Chuxue, but said "Happy Birthday" to her.

That's right, this day was supposed to be Li Qiqi's birthday, but it wasn't too bad a day.

After tidying up the messy memories, on her birthday, the head teacher called her mother to school again, which was commonplace for her.

After all, in the eyes of his parents and parents, Li Qiqi has always been a worry-free object.She skipped classes and cheated, and had an impulsive personality. She would argue with dissatisfied classmates at school at every turn, and her grades were mediocre.

Jian Yao had just returned from a business trip, and the neighbor downstairs called her several times because there was a leak in the water pipe at home and asked her to deal with it quickly.Before he had time to go home, he was called to the school by his daughter's head teacher.

Because Li Qiqi got into a fight at school again, and this time he even pulled a piece of hair from the senior boys.

She glared at Li Qiqi, and couldn't help but drag her daughter to bow and apologize to him.

"Why!" Li Qiqi looked like a grumpy kitten whose tail had been scratched.

She pointed to the boy with bruises on his face and said, "They came to our class during physical education class, chasing the girls in our class and laughing at them, and letting him go would only make an inch of it. I couldn't see it, so I beat him..."

"Shut up." Jian Yao interrupted her, "That can be called a teacher, how can you beat someone at school!"

Under Jian Yao's glaring gaze, Li Qiqi's voice became quieter, but his face was still unconvinced, and he simply turned his face to the side and insisted on not speaking.

During the time in the office, Jian Yao never stopped calling, sometimes the company's phone was the neighbor downstairs.

The parent of the other party was dissatisfied with her attitude and said casually: "If you are busy, you can let the father of the child handle it."

Li Qiqi, who was distractedly looking out the window, suddenly paused, his face suddenly drooping.

The parents on the opposite side didn't realize this and were talking non-stop, when they saw Li Qiqi walk out of the teacher's office with a dark face, and slammed the door angrily.

"Her father and I are divorced." Jian Yao's tone was not good, as if with a trace of resentment, "It's better to come to me directly for the child's problems."

Seeing Li Qiqi leaving, she sighed helplessly, apologized to the other party's parents, and hurried after him.

Li Qiqi ran very fast because of his anger, and the cold wind blew on his neck.

There was still a text message lying on her mobile phone, which was sent by Li Yuanshan just this afternoon.

"Father is still talking about work, and something happened. I promised you to have a family meal for your birthday today. I'm afraid it won't make it through."

The phone rang in the pocket of the school uniform, a call from Li Yuanshan.

Afraid that seeing that she hadn't responded to text messages, she wanted to make a phone call to check on her and see if she was angry.

Of course she was angry, very angry.

Li Qiqi hung up her father's phone decisively, and the next second her cousin's phone followed.

"Guess who our TV station invited today?" The cousin just asked the question for a second before she answered herself, "That Tan Xiaohe is the senior from your school who came out to play CUBA, your male god, today Come and record the show."

Hearing these words, Li Qiqi's dejected expression disappeared, and his eyes lit up instantly.

There is still a notebook on Li Qiqi's desk to record the results and reports of Tan Xiao and various games.With his explosive physical fitness and outstanding jumping ability, Tan Xiaohe averaged 18 points per game in one season.

The notebook is full of Tan Xiaohe's score charts.She analyzed these data more seriously than analyzing her math teacher's grades, and finally drew a Q-version villain on the cover.

Li Qiqi inherited her father's talent for painting. This Q version of Tan Xiaohe is holding a basketball in his hand and smiling cutely.

Li Qiqi, who was still yelling loudly, now unconsciously spoke softly: "Is he still there?"

"Yes! Do you want me to take you in with your work permit?" My cousin asked, "But you have to be quiet and don't cause trouble for me."

Li Qiqi nodded like pounding garlic.

However, when she was holding a basketball and was about to stand out from the crowd and look for Tan Xiao and his autograph, someone pushed her elbow.

This basketball hit Tan Xiao and his head perfectly with an imperfect parabola.

It's over!This is Li Qiqi's only thought at the moment!Now something big is going on!

She closed her eyes in despair, barely daring to look at the chaotic scene that followed.

But she waited for a while, but she didn't hear the shouts of the crowd.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no TV station and future stars swarming in the crowd.

I only saw two high school students who were skipping class over the wall.

Unfortunately, Tan Xiao and this unlucky guy were the ones who hit him.