Hidden Assassin

In the early morning, heavy snow like goose fur still falls, a silver vegetable wrapped in Jianghai city, and the snow sweeper passes through an empty road like a brush, but soon covered by light snow. At the door of Sacred Heart College, Ahern's old car was anchored in the snow, the front cover had been opened, Sumitomo had the same repair tools, performed his professional car repair skills in front of the smoking machine, and Ahern in a beige trench coat frowned next to him to persuade him.

“Teacher Xu, forget it, it really doesn't need to be checked anymore, anyway, it's also an old car, I'll send someone to tow the car away, there really is no need to repair it. ”

“Rest assured, I am a professional in machines.” Silently comforted, “you can immediately check what the problem is, give me five minutes... no, just three minutes. ”

“Uh, well... well, please, Teacher Xu. ”

Yahan helplessly rolled her eyes and then faced a student in the face of an old virgin, especially those who drove a famous car into the school door smoothly, who dared to laugh, first keep in mind, wait until after school slowly rectified, then she regretted why she deliberately pretended to be simple, took out a car from home to drive, and loaded wood to give the butler "buy a car” money, after all, as Jia Ming said, pretend B was struck by lightning, now let the silent guy find a chance to get close.

After those things on the Star Dream cruise ship, Yahan thought that he was pregnant with the child of Jiaming, and it was painful for a moment. However, after thinking about it, he felt that he was really funny. In any case, as a genius woman who returned from Zhang Jianjin and studied abroad, how could she like to have a little boy? It was clear that she had fainted for a moment. The emotions between them, however analyzed, could only be the feeling between the sisters. Especially when the time passed, Ahern had no resemblance in his stomach or body, and he hated himself even more because his brain was really in the water.

So in the recent period, he made an in-depth review of the brain damage of the previous period to Ahern, and then went on with his long-running Love Always Love program. In the same school, after all, you can't really tear your face apart. Ahern ostensibly says it doesn't matter. Everyone will always be friends, privately it's called bitterness. This guy is here again, here he comes again... God.

Especially this time the car broke anchor and had breakfast outside of school. Even when he arrived, he thought this was fate in his heart, and Ahern's heart had yelled out about the narrow road of the wrongdoer.

After two minutes of checking at the front cover, I saw Xu Mu bow down and look at the area of the car. Ahan opened his mouth: “Uh... Teacher Xu, you don't want to lie down to check it, now on the ground... I'd better call the trailer...”

“No, no, no, no.” Shu Shuang hastily stopped, the snow was all over the ground, and even if he was to act, of course, he couldn't really lie under the car, waved his hand and said, “Just a minute. Just a minute.” Ahern looked helplessly at his busyness up and down, and then a voice came from afar: “Teacher Zhang! ”

In this school, not many people dare to say hello to Ahern. Turn their heads and see that across the road is a beautiful girl wrapped in a blue and gray scarf, white down jacket, red warm leather boots, red fluttering face is very attractive, the scarf is a little old, but it shows a warmer feeling, it is just the gentle quiet of a constant show. The sand next to him was wearing a close-fitting black trench coat, his hands lifted with white, and Jiaming bought breakfast a little behind him, looking at the busy silence and throwing a shocking look at him.

“Sister Ahern, is the car broken?” Nearby, quiet and other people naturally changed their names, Ahern shrugged helplessly: "Yeah, the fire just went out, scared me, almost hit people, the car was too old, I had to change. ”

“Yeah, yeah, I do need another one.” When Jing and Shasha came forward to look at the machine in the car, they laughed and said, "The engine is a little old, the fuel tank is a little old, the spark plug is old, the brakes and clutches are old, even the air conditioning is old, I bet you haven't had much maintenance since you used this car, poor car... sell it to me, I just saved thousands of dollars. ”

“To hell with it, thousands of dollars want to buy a car.” Looking at Jiaming's cheap expression, Ahern couldn't help but laugh, "but he didn't take care of it much. The housekeepers used to take care of it at home. I don't have time. ”

“Cut, you're just lazy...”

Two white eyes were right, and Ahern lowered his voice, “Hey, you have a way to fix it. No, if you do, help me. ”

“It is indeed the most poisonous woman's heart.” Jia Ming whispered contemptuously, “People are so intent on helping you fix it, you want to hit him this way, and I'm a child, you don't really think he'll be jealous of me on these things...”

“I don't care if he dies. Anyway, you just hit him and keep making him feel inferior until he doesn't dare show up in front of me... Oh, Teacher Xu, okay? ”

When he looked back, Ahern's face became like the weather in June, and suddenly the lightning was shining. Such a long disobeyed brilliant smile undoubtedly embarrassed Shun and waved: “Well, I'm afraid it's not a minor problem, there may be a problem with the transmission, or the clutch inside the torque converter is not clear, and I'm afraid the spark plug is also a problem, this car is too old, I'm afraid it really needs to be called a trailer...”

After he said this, his expression was awkward. Ahern looked like he didn't care. He patted Kia Ming's shoulder: “Okay, ready to call a trailer... By the way, Kia Ming, didn't you just say you might have a way? ”

“Uh, I'm kidding.” Jia Ming's face is innocent.

“Whatever it is, it's a broken car. Try it. ”

Ahern pressed Jia Ming to do it. His expression was even more embarrassing, implying that I couldn't fix it. You let a child do it, and Sasha next to him smiled and said, “No way, Jia Ming, can you fix a car? ”

“No, but repairing machines depends on experience.” Jia Ming shrugged. “Do you remember that old TV from Jing Jing's house before? Just hit it with your hand when the flower screen is flowering, and then the flower screen and then the tap. Didn't a great man say before that machines are good things if you kick them hard. Cars and TVs are pretty much the same, haha...”

Idiot...

Looking at him silly, Xu silently rolled his eyes, Yahan opened his mouth, and Jing and Sha Sha kept smiling. He saw Jia Ming pick up a brick on the side of the road, both MMs confirmed that he was acting strange, and rushed to stop him: “Hey, come on, this is a car, smashing it can't pay.” A moment later, in the past, in the gaze of the crowd, Jia Ming “bombarded” the engine and other machines with the brick several times, then said satisfactorily: "Well, let's try the fire. ”

Although his heart thought Jia Ming was pure mischief, Ahern hesitated to enter the car and looked at the farce in silence, but since the student was Ahern's brother, he was naturally not good at expressing contempt. He opened his mouth and breathed hot air. Suddenly, the old man's car started up in a whistle, moving forward smoothly for a while, and then poured back. Xu opened his mouth for half a day and didn't fit. For a moment, Jia Ming and others entered the car hip-hop. Ahan emerged from the driver's seat: “There is still room to sit in the back, Teacher Xu, do you want to go in together? ”

“Uh... no, I... I haven't finished my breakfast...”

“Oh, thank you, bye. ”

The car ran over the snow and threw away the silent figure far away. For a moment, Yahan's bitter and repressed laughter came out of the compartment: “Oh... I bet his breakfast is already ice, hahahahahaha...”

Another day in witchy laughter.

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In the afternoon, the snow gradually became a little smaller. In front of the blackboard newspaper outside the teaching area, several students were writing a painting. Ling Jing stood on a chair and occasionally took a sigh of relief in his hand. Then he drew the displayed frame and pattern with chalk and a wooden ruler. A moment later, a female student next to him exclaimed: "Oh, quiet, that's a beautiful painting. ”

“Hehe, thank you. ”

“By the way, Jing Jing, you sing and dance very well, you know the piano, you organize so well, why don't you join our student union? ”

“Oh, I don't really know how to sing and dance. I didn't learn to dance like that when I was a kid. Just follow the actions arranged by my teacher. In fact, I'm not even familiar with the most basic dance steps of the dance. And I have a lot of other things to do, and if I join the student council, it's going to take a lot of time. ”

“But you're not working with us now either.” The girl laughed and then whispered some gossip, "Quiet, honestly, do you have a boyfriend? ”

She blushed softly and nodded half the time. “Hmm. ”

“Who is it?”

“Secret. ”

“It can't be the boy you spend a lot of time with, well, it shouldn't be, we've all been watching it for a long time, your boyfriend is hiding a good secret... isn't it from our school? ”

“Huh?” she said, slightly stunned. "Why can't it be Jia Ming? ”

“Because he's not brilliant at all, I think you guys are just good friends of green plums and horses, well, like those two little unsuspecting friends who grew up together, I saw in the book that friends like that don't like each other. ”

The girl gossiped and said that Jing Jing was only a slight smile. On the other side, she saw Oriental Road come with a small gift box and smiled. “Oh, you brought Jing classmates here again as Zhuang Din. However, there is something just in time for you to send to Jing Jing. In view of your assistance to our student council this semester, there is a small gift to be given to you. This is a small thank you from our student council. Please accept it. ”

“Uh, this... isn't good.” I didn't expect the Oriental Road to deliver at this time, and everyone around me looked at the male and female protagonists. The other party behaved generously and frankly. It was not easy to refuse for a quiet moment, but he smiled when he saw Oriental Road. “Don't worry, this is not my personal gift. Come on, take it.” He said, pulling up a quiet hand, loosening the gift to the past, struggling like a quiet electric shock, frowned, but finally didn't break free, and then laughed: "Well... thanks. ”

“Well, by the way, it's Christmas Eve tomorrow. Quiet. Do you have any activity?” The gift was sent generously, and the heart of the Oriental Road was dark and self-righteous. He knew that the girl was of such an implicit and traditional character that if she wanted to get close, she could not be disturbed and disgusted, the food had to be eaten one by one, the things had to be done one by one, he had always had patience, and now it was the first step towards success.

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