I Love You in Football was a love poem that started from youth.
22 La Liga is in full swing

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The La Liga was in full swing. Su Qingjia could read the media's real-time broadcast and champion predictions of the game every day from the newspapers. Grandma Sonia and Grandpa Ming Yu would always have a big fight at this time. Ming Ling would receive calls from Madrid every day. The two old people in their decades could talk to their daughter for an hour on the phone.

There was no other reason. Sonia was a diehard fan of Real Madrid, and Ming Yu was a regular at Camp Nou's south grandstand. The La Liga was considered a minor event. If the national derby came, the two of them could basically fight for Real Madrid and Barcelona. Of course, they would not fight. They would just shoot their mouths off. However, for the sake of support, they could keep calling their children to persuade the three onlookers who did not watch the game to stand on their side.

In fact, Su Qingjia really wanted to tell the two elders that there was no need. She knew the results of this season's league tournament. Real Madrid had won the championship.

However, she did not dare to say it, and no one would believe her even if she did.

She should focus on practicing the piano.

o()o Sigh, the little beauty held her cheeks with both hands. When will this child's life end?

However, what made her very happy was that in a few days, she would be able to enter the sixth grade with her bag. A bright future was waving at her. Farewell to the second grade.

On the other hand, Su Qingjia was still leisurely enjoying the holiday without summer homework. She played the piano, made afternoon tea, played Barbie dolls with Liu Mengya, and spent the weekends with the little golden retriever. It couldn't be more comfortable.

Meanwhile, Carlos was still training hard to level up. Since he had been promoted to U14, he had to learn more in order to catch up with everyone. The world of football was too vast. Carlos had no free time from Monday to Friday. The coach tailor-made a new training program for him to improve his endurance, physical strength, and physical impact.

Of course, these were still acceptable, but what gave Carlos the biggest headache was the new diet that the nutritionist had given him.

Carlos used a spoon to poke at the large bowl of unknown food in front of him.

It was said that it was rich in high-energy protein, which could make up for his overly thin body due to his rapid growth.

Carlos could only swallow it expressionlessly, even though he never showed much of an expression.

He ate very quickly, probably because he had never tasted it before. It was completely forced down his throat. When he left the canteen, the delivery lady glanced at him a few times. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. As she looked at him, she thought that this young man must really like to eat. She should give him more next time.

Carlos drank a few mouthfuls of water from the cup and frowned slightly. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that there was more and more porridge, and he felt more and more full.

On the field, Carlos was practicing passing and shooting with his teammates.

In the last match, in addition to Carlos being suspended from training, the other troublemakers were also severely punished. Football was a team sport. Although no one wanted to be used as a stepping stone to accompany the prince to study, once they were on the field, no matter how discordant they were, they had to temporarily take a step back.

Do you think that just because you're on the same team, you have a good relationship?

How was this possible?

There were too many private fights between the players, and the coaches turned a blind eye to it. As long as they did not make a fuss, it was fine. In front of the media, everyone was good friends, so good that they could wear the same pants and sleep with the same woman.

Alright, this was a bit off topic, but Carlos had gone a little overboard last time. He had directly pointed his middle finger at him on the field, which meant that he had fallen out with him. In addition, the higher-ups had been complaining about his illness. When Rexatch was trying to persuade him, he could only temporarily let Carlos go.

However, Garcia and the others did not feel much better either. The additional training and running laps had almost exhausted them. Every day, they had to face the dark face of Benajes and continue to be scolded. He only dotes on the daughter of a noble.

However, they were all hot-blooded teenagers after all. Wasn't it just a middle finger? It's not a big deal. Carlos had taken the initiative to apologize to them, so they deleted it.

This was Carlos 'explanation to Su Qingjia. Garcia was too embarrassed to say that Carlos had fought with the ten of them.

You're asking about the results?

In the end, the ten of them were injured, and Carlos became the boss.

Carlos felt that fists were the only way, but he wanted to show Su Qingjia that he was an obedient child.

Garcia only wanted to say,"You scheming boy!"

*

September, the start of the semester. The temperature of the Iberian Peninsula began to drop. The parasol trees on the street had been washed by the rain several times.

Su Qingjia chose a white leather bag from the bags sent by her relatives to celebrate her graduation. The workmanship was very meticulous. Other than the small metal bow, there was no decoration. It was very simple and elegant. Su Jingkang had good taste.

Today was the first day of school. After eating the eggs and bacon that Ming Ling had specially fried into the shape of a heart, Su Qingjia carried her new school bag and got into the car.

The children of the embassy all lived nearby, and they all used an SUV to send everyone to and from school.

Liu Mengya pounced on him happily. After spending so many days together, this shy little girl had slowly revealed her lively nature. Although Su Qingjia had always criticized her for playing with Barbie dolls, he had to admit that this straightforward girl was still very cute.

She loved pinching the face of this girl who had gained weight from Barcelona's delicious food.

The white swan, Xiao Yun, was still holding her head high. Her eyes were filled with impatience. The two boys were arguing at the side, just about who would send Xiao Yun to her class today.

Su Qingjia watched with interest. She had watched this play so many times and did not feel bored at all. The strange auntie felt like she was looking at a naughty child.

One of the boys was called He Yanming with a round face, and the other was Zhou Ce with a square face. They were both quite good-looking. Su Qingjia thought for a long time and felt that the height of these two boys made the white swan look down on them.

After all, both of them only had the ears of a white swan.

By the way, White Swan was in the sixth grade, He Yanming and Zhou Ce had just entered the fifth grade, and boys developed slightly later than girls.

Su Qingjia thought that if it were her, she wouldn't want to be led into the classroom by a boy who was shorter than her.

This school was an elite school that accepted many international students. When the assembly was held, it was almost like a United Nations General Assembly. Even Su Qingjia, who claimed to be a language genius, had to admit that it was clearly a word. Why did it have so many strange pronunciations?

In front of the second-grade teaching building, Liu Mengya pulled Su Qingjia and refused to let her go. The white swan snorted and left, along with her two followers.

"Promise me that you will come and see me!" Liu Mengya pouted, her fine fur shining.

Su Qingjia raised his right hand and made a " four " sign." I promise. I swear, okay?"”

Liu Mengya looked at the hand, then at Su Qingjia's expression. Seeing her friend's solemn face, she mumbled,""Hey, this is what you said. You're not allowed to go back on your word. If you want to go back on your word, you'll have a pig nose like Zhu Bajie.”

Su Qingjia poked her nose, and her small and delicate nose was smacked by her." Look at me, don't I look like a pig's nose, huh?"”

This time, the little bun was amused. He withdrew his hand from Su Qingjia." Then it's settled. You have to come and have lunch with me at noon. Don't go with that Xiao Yun, or I'll ignore you. Mr. Qin was fierce. Also, you have to wait for me here in the afternoon. We'll go back hand in hand.”

"Yessir, is this alright?”Su Qingjia saluted.

Liu Mengya thought for a moment and pulled out a pendant from her pink Barbie bag." This is for you. It's my favorite."”

Su Qingjia stared at the mini Barbie doll pendant and did not dare to reach out for a moment.

"Here you go. Don't be too touched. Quickly hang up, or I'll regret it.”

“……”

Girl, I'm really not touched. I just don't want to die.

After Su Qingjia hung her head and said goodbye to Liu Mengya with her bag on her back, she helplessly turned back to look at the pendant swaying on the zipper and felt a headache.

The style of this bag was obviously not compatible with this accessory.

However, when Su Qingjia arrived at the classroom, she found that her world had collapsed a little.

Why didn't anyone tell her that the white swan was also in this class!

There were only 20 or so people in the class. It was impossible to ignore them. Besides, she and White Swan were the only ones in the class who looked Asian. It was really…

What an ill-fated relationship.

Because she was young and short, the teacher specially let her sit in the first row. Su Qingjia introduced herself to her classmates with an arrogant look in her eyes and then silently returned to her seat.

Since the school would rearrange the classes once a year, the class leaders had to be re-elected.

The moment Xiao Yun went up, she shocked the other children who wanted to choose the class monitor. She raised her neck, raised her chin, and glanced at the other children. The other children were scared to death.

Her campaign declaration was also very domineering. The children of the diplomat were very eloquent.

"Hello everyone, I am Cecilia, from China, a beautiful and magical country. I like to make friends with everyone and help others. Last semester, my grades were all 9, and I used to be the class monitor. If everyone chooses me, I will work hard to create a better class for everyone.……Thank you!"

After that, most of the people went up to run for the election, but no one dared to say that they wanted to be the class monitor. They were probably scared by the white swan. However, Western children were more extroverted and happy to express themselves. The tolerance of the education system allowed them to find more things they loved and develop more comprehensively.

Blablabla…The teacher called Su Qingjia, the only one who didn't participate in the election, to read the votes.

Although Su Qingjia didn't like Xiaoyun very much, he still gave her a vote during the voting.

o()o Sigh, who asked us to be from the same hometown.

Finally, the class committee announced that, as expected, it was Xiao Yun. The White Swan went up to make a declaration of winning the award and expressed her determination and attitude, which received warm applause.

Su Qingjia was also quite happy for her. After all, she was a daughter of China. However, it would be better if this white swan did not hum when she walked past her.

Speaking of which, the white swan seemed to have snorted at her the most.

Su Qingjia thought carefully and was very afraid.

The strange auntie thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why the white swan was so hostile to her.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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