The Women's Counterattack
Episodes 14

The 11th class won this match. Ly Thanh Dam was surrounded by his friends, then left the courtyard. Many girls ran there to give them water and tissues, a terrible enthusiasm.

He raised his hand, smiled and thanked her while avoiding goodwill. He turned around to take his coat off the ground, then kicked Jiang Yu's calf: "Is there water?"

Jiang Yu did not understand what he was thinking, raised his chin and pointed: "Didn't they all give you water? Just take a bottle."

"Whoever gives and takes, am I such a random person?"

"Then don't look for me, I don't have any water." Jiang Yu waved her hand and stood up, exclaiming: "It is true that there are blessings but do not know how to enjoy them."

Ly Thanh Dam looked at him outside, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Buy water for you, sir."

He laughed, not caring at all, sitting upright on the ground. His teammates, who were still immersed in the battle earlier, continued to whisper in his ears.

"Three of your numbers are really amazing, the angle is so bad, I don't think I'm going in."

"But these 12th grade seniors are also quite good, they have cut the ball a few times with me."

"Yes, especially the tall man standing in front of me, makes me feel like a weak girl."

"You're really a chicken, baby, little."

"F* ck! You are small, you are small everywhere!"

...

The children quickly rushed to the battlefield. Ly Thanh Dam sits cross-legged, hands on knees, eyes looking into the distance but not focused.

The boys fought hard to squeeze her, her body pushed forward and backward, one of them accidentally falling on her back.

Ly Thanh Dam dodged forward, stood up and turned to look at the man lying on the ground, explaining: "The whole body is full of sweat and sticky."

The man also did not care: "The disease is clean, I understand."

Ly Thanh Dam picked up his uniform shirt and moved elsewhere. A rally whistle sounded from the stadium, and he turned his head to glance in that direction.

There was a familiar glint of face in the crowd, then it disappeared among the large stream of people. He froze, turned to catch a joking man next to him and asked: "Which 12th class are we playing today?"

Tang Duong Duong thought for a moment before replying: "Ban 6, there are also boards 2 and 5. What was? Has it been fought? Let's go back and see them again, okay?"

Ly Thanh Dam shook his head not to say anything, then looking towards the crowd leaving, his face somewhat sad.

Waiting for Jiang Yu to return to buy water, the sports class would be over soon. The group 5 gymnasts chose a place outside the stadium to train together, then dispersed on the spot.

Ly Thanh Dam went to the sink to wash his hands, Jiang Yu followed, held the water bottle and leaned to one side: "I heard that Chung Diem was beaten again yesterday afternoon."

"What's? Who?"

"That's the guy who was beaten up by the vocational school last time." Jiang Yu said: "I don't understand who he ended up touching. Every day, if he's not beaten, he'll be beaten."

Ly Thanh Dam turned off the tap, splashed water into his hands, and asked: "Who did you hear?"

"Just now, when I bought water, I met some kids in the next class. Don't they often skip school with vocational school? They were also present when Chung Diem was beaten."

"Is that so?" Ly Thanh Dam shut his mouth, not interested in these things: "Let's go, go eat."

"okay."

...

After the PE class, Van Ne and Phuong Mieu join the crowd that came out of the school. On the way, Phuong Mieu still mentioned the final match.

Van Ne replied, Ly Thanh Dam's shadow appeared in his mind. A teenager dressed in dark clothes, with skin as white as snow ran among the crowd, bright and lively.

He shook his head slightly, throwing away the pictures. At that moment his phone vibrated.

Van Ne stared at the red light, then pulled out his phone to take a look.

[Ly Thanh Dam: Senior.]

He froze, went to the other side of the road to answer.

[Van Ne:?]

[Ly Thanh Dam: I just competed with your classmates.]

[Van Ne: Yeah, I know.]

After sending a message, Phuong Mieu dragged her to the rice noodle shop. When ordering, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Van Ne found an empty table, sat down, and pulled out his phone again.

[Ly Thanh Dam: Did you watch the game?]

[Ly Thanh Dam: Senior?]

[Ly Thanh Dam:?]

He quickly repeated a word.

[No.]

It was only five or six minutes later that Ly Thanh Dam replied to the SMS.

[Ly Thanh Dam: Oh?]

[Van Ne:?]

[Ly Thanh Dam: But you obviously saw me, right.]

From Ne: "..."

He turned off the phone and did not answer again.

Phuong Mieu picked up the phone here and said: "On the school forum, a female friend asked who the junior in the 11th grade was playing football with him this afternoon. Do you think it's Ly Thanh Dam?"

Tam Trung has a large forum, founded by a certain senior who does not know which keys to lock, and then is still in circulation. The number of students in the forums is huge, every day someone will share new rumors or hot news.

The person in the photo is clearly Ly Thanh Dam. The picture is a bit blurry, he leads the ball with his head down, the angle is very good.

Photos just posted, below have appeared many answers.

[Ly ThanhDam, 11th grade, 5th grade, natural sciences department, no, thank you.]

[He is difficult to follow, usually reserved. At school, other than that face, he had no sense of existence.]

[I heard he's a transfer student from Beijing, his family is very rich. His friend was Tuong Du, the youngest son of the Jiang family in Lucheng. Everyone understands for themselves.]

[I just asked, I didn't say I was going to chase. Is it okay to get to know each other a little?]

[Introduction? Come on, try asking if the pretty girl in my class ever spoke to him over ten sentences, I accepted him as a father.]

...

In an instant, public opinion changed from appearance to the Ly Thanh Dam family, even to the Chiang Du family context, not to be left out of place.

Phuong Mieu muttered: "I didn't expect him to have such an image in class. I think he talked to you a lot, didn't he?"

"really? Where is that?" Van Ne denied: "We can't even speak a few sentences."

Phuong Mieu shook his head and clicked his tongue, continuing to watch the discussion on the forum. Not until the hostess brought two bowls of vermicelli did she put down the phone.

Van Ne closed his eyes, a little distracted, the soy sauce was almost confused with the vinegar and poured it into a bowl.

At this moment, it was still time to get out of work, people were coming in and out of stores.

Van Ne read through the two pages of the document, found that there were many sentences he had done and then returned them to their place. When he came out, he saw two figures approaching in the distance.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head and walked to a corner.

Phuong Mieu was still wondering whether to buy two pens or a box of pens, seeing his excited expression ask: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay." Van Ne randomly picked up a book to read pretending to be a duck, then frowned again, not understanding why he should hide.

Anyway ... can't say for sure.

He sighed, closed the book, saw a few words on the cover.

—— "A cocky school*fall in love with me."

(*Only the most handsome boys in the school are chosen and recognized by everyone. Accomplished male students who excel in communication skills, academic achievement, and other aspects may enjoy this honor.)

From Ne: "..."

...

In a moment, it's Friday.

According to the humanities education system at Tam Trung, 12th grade outpatients can complete their last self-study time 20 minutes early, whereas fellow students at the school can set their own time.

Van Ne discussed with the grill owner to push the overtime hours early.

On a cold winter night, the barbeque gets very hot, and outside the restaurant, there are many red tarps. Van Ne was so busy that he did not feel cold.

It's also faster to get home from work.

Van Ne went to the back room to pick up the bag and scarf. After greeting the hostess, she broke through the crowd and left the bar.

By midnight, the streets were still bright.

He went straight to the parking lot, while wearing a veil with his head down, suddenly bumping into passers-by.

The glove fell to the ground, the young man leaned over to pick it up in front of Van Ne, quickly apologized, then quickly fled.

Before Van Ne could calm down, the figure disappeared.

He felt a little strange but did not think too much about it. He was wearing his gloves, his fingertips were touching something hard.

When he flipped the glove, he found something hard, a piece of paper. He opened it, and it had writing inside. The handwriting is a bit sloppy, but not hard to read.

——Be careful lately, someone wants to mess you up.

A sentence without beginning and without end.

Van Ne remembered the strange man earlier, then turned his head to look at the corner of the street where he had just disappeared, and somehow felt a little worried.

On the way back, he thought for a long time but could not think of anyone who would disturb him.

It was just a nameless piece of paper and without a clue, so Van Ne couldn't go to the police station. Second, after returning to school, Van Ne only reported to homeroom teacher Luu Nghi Hai about this incident.

After Liu Yi Hai finished reading the note, he frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure this note was sent to you? Is this a joke?"

Van Ne: "Definitely sent to me. Before I met the boy friend, I did not carry anything in my gloves. But I'm not sure if this is a joke or not."

"Do you know that guy?

"I'm not." Van Ne could not even see his face clearly.

"Then, first of all, don't go to work at the barbeque again. Self-study classes at night, you should go home early. I will report this to the school to see if we can find a solution. . "

"Yes sir, thank you."

"none. Anyway, remember to be careful on the way from home to school and back."

"Yes I know."

The sudden piece of paper was like a small rock falling into a calm lake. Before it sank to the bottom, no one knew what the effect was on the lake.

Another week the calm wave has passed.

Van Ne did not encounter anything, nor did he encounter any problems.

Liu Yi Hai told the family The school had talked about this before, but since they did not know what it was, the school said it was a long joke, and tracking it was no small thing.

On Thanksgiving, the grill owner called Van Ne for help.

Maybe today the holiday atmosphere is boisterous, the table upstairs on the lower floor. Van Ne works as a cashier.

He was busy at the end of the world, the shop still had several tables with customers. Among them was a table that had been sitting for almost three hours, with men and women.

Van Ne I drank a little wine, not too much.

He went to work early today. Before me, the hostess even packed a set of fried rice and some pies she brought home.

Van Ne took the power to leave the store, I parked the car. When he gets down to unlock the car, turn on the car

The team almost closed the car door for a long time, Dikira home is not far to chase the car, tomorrow morning will definitely pass.

Van Ne dropped me straight. Both sides emitted a weak light, as the car passed by, its aura could be heard in the distance.

Lu Thanh followed south, winter was not as cold and dry as north, but cold made people feel that way.

more difficult to understand.

Van Nei regained his senses and found that his bike chain had come off, hung on his face, and swayed with his bike.

He stopped, let go of his hand, and sat down to adjust the rope.

A series of rebel moves, neither far nor near.

Van Neu raised his hand, set his fingers, he saw a group of girls, shoulder to shoulder, falling in this direction.

The days were calm but cold, they were like uninvited guests interrupting moments of peace.

Near Li Qing back to Beijing.

The nun had an old illness and told Ly Chung Vien to call Ly Thanh back. Li Zhongyuan could not help but face himself, definitely not anyone else.

Ly Thanh returned to the Ly family at the age of six. Although they have the same last name, except for Ly Chung Vien, grandfather and Ly Minh Nguyet, the other people surnamed Ly are three brothers.

content to pamper sons and grandchildren. Under the same protection, Ly Thanh has it most of the time.

He sat in the hospital room, waiting for me to fall asleep.

c On the sofa in the bathroom, Ly Minh Nguyet was still working, not lifting, saying: "There are many lights on the table."

"No cuddling, no people, you need a short break." Ly Thanh found the table and opened the box.

L t said: "According to the current content, I want to send you back to study. Now you don't have to go back there."

Ly Thanh drank "Yes", then drank alcohol.

The phone outside lit up, and he held the phone while listening to Ly Minh Nguyet speak.

It was a message from Chiang Du.

-that happened.