Hidden Assassin

In self-study class, quietly took out a new notebook, drew a single line against the meter, then wrote a column of details on it, the girl at the same table wrote her homework, stretched out a lazy waist, and then leaned over: "Are you writing the ledger again? ”

“Mmm.” Ling smiled quietly, "I ran out of the last one. ”

“Family balance sheet.” The same table held on to your chin and looked at the quiet with admiration, "I saw you do this from the start of high school, and for two years Thunder couldn't touch me. If I didn't all know you were a student, I would have thought you were married. ”

At first, she thought she was writing records for her family, and then slowly revealed that she was living with two friends outside the school, one of whom was even a man, which was quite appalling at the time.

Sobriety is one of the best girls in this class. Although she may not look the prettiest, she has been with Jiaming for so long, naturally adding a unique character of naivety and maturity, compared to those of her peers who jump out of the heavens and earth, which undoubtedly makes her the most attractive of all, attracting the attention of many boys.

In this situation, her cohabitation life became the most discussed topic. However, for this life, the spiritual quiet has always been outspoken and frank. Everyone knows that she and Jiaming and Shasha have been good friends since childhood. After all, she has been subconsciously thinking about the good side for a while. After all, in the view of others, the poor character and isolated family is definitely not worthy of such a girl as spiritual quiet. Later, the impact of this was minimized, with all kinds of gossip, but naturally no effect on quiet.

“Oh.” Smiled softly, “Everyone lived together, it was better to have a plan. In fact, I used to help Mom with this in junior high. ”

“I know you're wise.” The same table looked at her with a smile and said visionary, “I don't know who will marry you in the future... By the way, how does it feel to live with a boy? I see the person in Gu Jiaming is lazy, homework is always copied, classes only sleep. ”

When people talk about the evil behavior of Jiaming, they can't help but laugh out: “Oh... living with a boy, will be more reliable at a critical time, what heavy work tired him to do, if sudden things happen, he is also more creative, division of labor, why not live together?” She ordered a few notebooks and continued on to the next page.

“So how did you guys split up? Does cooking, sweeping, laundry all take turns?” In the spirit of gossip, the same table continued to be interested leaning over, quietly squeezing her back a little with her shoulders, drawing a notebook and answering casually: "Whoever can do it when they have time, but Sand can't cook, she sweeps the floor and does more laundry... Why? Lee, are you the paparazzi? ”

“Curious.” With a few freckles on her face, the girl at the same table who looked ordinary laughed and then mysteriously closed her eyes, "No way, laundry you take turns, you wash each other's underwear? ”

“This is nothing...” bit the pencil stick, quietly answered casually, smiling at each other for a moment, “Well, I won't tell you, you're so curious, you won't find a man to live with yourself. You won't have to wash your underwear until then, you won't be sick, you see which man will help you wash your underwear...” Lazy gossip woman, quietly began to remember what she bought yesterday, a carp, a can of peanuts...

“So if Gu Jiaming has nothing to wash for you, then he must be a pervert, you and Liu Huaisha should be careful...” the gossip woman said along her lines.

Sober doesn't mean: “We've been playing together ever since we were little. Is he a pervert? I know better than him.” Besides, even if you want to pervert, Jia Ming did it directly to her and Sha Sha. Sha Sha's favorite is to make some messy "new tricks” come out, and you always have to pull her in... Of course you can't say this, just think about it, her face became unconsciously red, and she wrote down the mechanical record of yesterday's expenses.

Xiao Li was so upset that such a beautiful woman fell into the hands of Gu Jiaming: “I think Gu Jiaming is about to become your husband. ”

“That's good, too.” A beautiful woman with no heart and no lungs answered casually, choking on gossip that worried her enough, but she thought quiet was a joke: still a high school student, who could make marriage so trivial. I wanted to talk for a while, and suddenly I saw the doorman flashing. Teacher Zhang, a witch who cares about school style, walked in.

It is supposed to be a mature, beautiful look condensed into a serious face, professional skirts, stockings, high heels, frameless glasses with stubborn panels and long hair raised on the back of the brain, if for many H-Game enthusiasts, such a woman may be an attractive subject of instruction and destruction, but it is also limited to the time of instruction and destruction. If such an image only allows you to clean the playground for a hundred days, then every time you see her, you may feel nothing but fear and fear.

Sitting on her back, Li panicked and turned the notebook in front of her, praying that she had not noticed the scene where she had just chatted quietly. However, as the high-heeled shoes “tap tap tap” came closer, Li lifted her eyelids and discovered the fact that Teacher Zhang was coming this way.

Now he's dead... speaking in class... deducting the line of practice... cleaning the classroom... writing a review...

Several forms of punishment spin around in your mind, just talking, and of course not all of them, but often one of them. Still thinking about it, Teacher Zhang stopped at her table: “Ye Lingjing. ”

“Yes...” She stood up frightened. After a moment, Xiaoli realized that it was not her teacher Zhang, and sat down with a bang: “I'm sorry...” A little groundless for a moment. Ahern and several others around her looked at her with strange eyes and stood up with a quiet smile. Ahern nodded: “Come out with me for a moment. ”

Throw the books into the desk, smiled quietly and pinched a note on Xiaoli's shoulder, as Ahern walked out of the classroom. When he reached the hallway where no one could see him, Ahern laughed: “What happened to your table? ”

“She's been having a little fun lately, maybe she has a boyfriend...” Say something, "What's up? Sister Ahem? ”

“Oh, it's my mom's birthday in a few days. There's a birthday party. If you have time, come and eat. And Sha Sha's side, Boss Liu would like to invite you, these are invitations.” Open your handbag, Ahern, and hand over six invitations to Ling Jing, “Sunday, the Grand Park Hotel, you, Sha Sha and Jiaming must come. ”

“Must come.” nodded with a quiet smile, "was there a lot of people that day? Me and Jiaming, are they going to wear a tuxedo? ”

“There are a lot of people, but it's not too formal, it's not a western meal, people just eat together.” Ahern smiled and reached out his hand to loosen a slightly messy braid behind his quiet brain, straightening out his long hair, before he tied it up again with a pink belt, "By the way, that Thai thing, it's all right now, right? ”

“Well, Jia Ming said the NSA people, basically nothing will happen. ”

We already know each other's background, and we don't have to hide from each other. Speaking of the Thai boxing incident a few days ago, there was virtually no follow-up to the exit from the police station of others such as Jiaming. Under the power of Jiaming's slap, the Vietnamese teenager named Amre was struck with a concussion, ruptured tympanic membrane, and lived in a hospital without coming out. Thailand and Vietnam have been protesting and negotiating through diplomacy, but the attitude on China's side is also very tough, and the video of the original police station, whatever the reason, was pushed back: you hit people in law enforcement agencies, it doesn't make any sense that you should be killed.

Amre's serious injuries were found to have been accidental. As for Silwan, he was kept in detention for 48 hours before being released. Meng's men spit on him, and then the two men were almost killed. They did not make a legal scene either, except outside if they were to chop the Thais to death. The influence of foreign friends dying in the country as a result of the fighting was too bad, and Yan Huang Awakened intervened through the Public Security Bureau, indirectly warning local anxiety elements not to mess around. Meanwhile, the Thai team has been staying in hotels for the last few days, and no one dares to hang out alone.

This group of Vietnamese and Thai people have a lot of personality grumpy people, they all come from more chaotic countries, fighting and killing people is common, on the other hand, when they reach neighboring big countries, they also pay special attention to personal dignity, Amre and Hillivan dare to attack in the police station, not necessarily without such emotions. In this visit to the Thai boxing team, the bodyguard is a mercenary who has been through the war. If it was just a mix-up, I'm afraid both sides would have done it with a real knife, but there are people awake in flames watching, no matter what they want to do, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Therefore, after that, Jia Ming did not pretend to kill all the people as simple words. Although this can be done once and for all and relieve a lot of trouble, at present in Jianghai, since the flaming yellow awakening is already controlling the situation, he must also take into account each other's feelings.

The protests have had little effect, and Vietnam is said to be ready to take Amre back to treatment. Thought Silvan would also stop this fight in the near future, who knew that he had been in police custody for two days, but put him on fire and insisted on continuing this fight with the Chinese side. Within a few days, several famous martial artists were said to have been fractured and sent to hospital. If this series of things is in the United States, it may have already been fired by the news, unfortunately it is only in the Jianghai, except that some people in the circle can know the situation, but the newspapers and news are not getting any news out, and I don't know what the look would be like if Silvan knew the situation, in short, it must be quite depressing.

This side of the stairwell is talking about Thai boxing, on the other hand, wearing tight volleyball sportswear, Sha Sha is training people in the gym room, with three steps of rushing, jumping, vibrant ponytail rising, bang, a fierce clasp ball landed on the opposite field, rare rally of applause and cheer, Sha Sha danced with several companions to celebrate.

This is purely the internal training of the volleyball club, it's also class time, naturally no one to watch, after a fight, everyone wipes the sweat beads on their faces and exchanges the experience just now, the time is 4 pm, soft clouds fly through the sky outside the stadium.

“Sasha, Wang Chunhua from Baseball asked me if you were interested in going to Baseball.” Sitting on a bench drinking water, a teammate sat beside her.

“Baseball club? When will I play baseball? ”

“Didn't you always bring a bat to school in freshman year? You're good at all sports, so everybody guesses that baseball is definitely your best bet. ”

“Oh.” Sansa blinked, "That's for fighting.” After letting her know that Jia Ming was good, she didn't bring the bat, but until then, she had lived as a protector of quiet and familiar, and later found that Jia Ming didn't need to protect herself at all. That journey reminded me of how painful it was. Jia Ming played a pig to eat a tiger, so damn...

I remember that time in my heart, I didn't notice that the girl around me had some fear but some admiring eyes. When I reacted, someone patted her on the shoulder: “Sha Sha, someone is looking for... It's Huang Hao soldier from Class 6. ”

“Uh..." I heard Huang Hao Bing come to see her during class. Sha Sha had to be a little confused. Speaking of which, everyone counted as good friends when they were young. Although Huang Hao Bing was beaten by her at that time, when everyone was a little older, Jing Jing, Sha Sha, Jia Ming became a small group. Huang Hao Bing, who had originally bullied Jia Ming, gradually understood, and everyone became distant. Over the years, both sides knew each other, but never had a relationship. At this time, she turned around and saw a decadent Wong Ho soldier waiting in the corridor outside the door. She stood up and walked over.

Since Huang Bingxiang was double-tracked and Huang Hao's soldier was in poor sunshine, the original vibrant basketball teenager is now as dead in school every day. However, when he approached, he discovered that Huang Hao Bing's eyes not only had dark circles, but also had a red side, and his mouth had been split. Obviously, he was beaten. She tried to scream: "Huang Hao Bing? What's wrong with you? Who hit you? ”

The excess of justice heart has always been one of the shortcomings of Sha Sha. Although Huang Hao Bing had no relationship with him over the years, everyone had known him since he was a child. Plus, Huang Hao Bing was a cousin of Jiaming. For a moment, she was ready to help Huang Hao Bing make an appearance. However, Huang Hao Bing only slightly shrunk his head and touched the corner of his mouth and face wound with his hand: “Nothing... I'm actually looking for you... something...”

“Stop it and follow me.” Huang Hao Bing's individual was much taller than Sha Sha, but at this time Sha Sha patted him on the shoulder and led him to the club activity room not far away, like a brother. This was the room of the five-person society that she had originally asked to organize, but never held any activities. Today Xu Yiting is mixed with Oriental Mandarin, and the society is considered to be dead and only used to store some things as temporary lounges for Sha Sha and others in the school.

Ask Wong Ho Bing to sit in the room, take out the towel, beat a basin of water and put it next to him: “Wipe the area of the wound and I'll take the medicine box. ”

There was no sympathy during the week. At this time, Huang Hao Bing was somewhat upset by the familiar attitude of Sha Sha. He wiped the wound on his face with a towel. Sha Sha had moved out of the medicine box and placed iodine wine, cotton and ointment to be applied in front of him. However, Huang Hao Bing was a famous dude before. Although not much of a dude, how can he be familiar with these things? After a handful of messes, Sha Sha stopped him from spraying iodine wine, carefully helped him apply the affected area, and put medicine on. As he packed his things, he asked, "Come on, what's going on? ”

“I... actually I...” Huang Hao-bing hesitated for a long time and finally said, “I mean, do you know Brother Kwang of Suhua District? ”

“Brother Kwan?” With a puzzling look on Sandy's face, "who is that? ”

“Well, he seems... he seems to belong to Sandchu Group too, by the way, someone called him Magnificent Hand Wide...”

“Sandbamboo Group...” Sandbamboo looked at him, "I don't know much about Dad's side, Brother Kwan... I don't remember, what is it? He's looking for someone to hit you? ”

“No...” Huang Hao Bing lowered his head and hesitated for half a day. “Actually... I owe him a sum of money. I don't think... I'm going to rely on it. I just... for a while... maybe...”

Sha Sha looked at him for a while and nodded. Why Huang Hao bing owed money, she also did not ask much at this time. If Huang Bingxiang did not collapse, Huang Hao bing would not be short of money in any way. Now the Huang family has not collapsed, and naturally there is a small amount of money paid to him every month. However, his father is still under quarantine review, I think he is also looking for various ways to help. Huang Hao Bing had no idea about money before, but she was not a very luxurious person... so she nodded and stood up: “I get it, I'll get you a phone and ask. ”

“I have it here.” Huang Hao-bing hurried. Then he pulled out a brick-like big brother from his body. In fact, there is now a new mobile phone on the market. Huang Hao Bing had seen it before, but it was not this one. He wanted to come to his cell phone is gone, but before he came to Sha Sha for help, he borrowed one.

“Suhua District...” muttered Sasha, dialing a number, "Hey, Uncle Meng, it's Sasha... Oh, okay, little Meng, little Meng... Well, Jiaming, there's something I want to ask you, is there a Brother Kuang from Suhua District who's one of us now? Someone called him to look very wide... Oh, it's Uncle Yang's men... OK, don't bother, I'll call him myself... Of course, I remember Uncle Yang's call...”

Hang up the phone and then dial another one: “Hey, Uncle Yang... I'm Sasha, um... it's not Dad's business, huh, I'll definitely go play sometime... Here's the thing, you guys have Brother Kwan... No, he didn't offend me, don't yell at him... Here's the thing, I have a classmate named Wong Ho Bing... Well, that's him... We've been friends since we were kids, he's my cousin... You know what happened recently, he's also a family member of Jia Ming, he owes Brother Kwan money, but... Oh, oh, okay, okay... that's okay, thank you Uncle Yang, goodbye... I'm sure to see you, haha..."

Hanging up the phone with a smile, Sasha smiled and gave it back to Wong Ho Bing: “Okay, it's okay. ”

“Thank you, thank you...” Some rushed and some touched nodded. Huang Hao Bing is also a proud man. It must not be easy for him to come to Sha Sha like this. After thanking him, he couldn't say a few words, so he took his cell phone and said, “Don't forget to change your meds! ”

Looking at the shadow of Huang Hao Bing's departure, Shasha sat there and sighed softly. In any case, the Huang family made this, which made her feel a little sad. It was difficult to say that Huang Hao Bing was present. At this time, it occurred to me that Huang Hao Bing should make an additional phone call to ask why he borrowed money, but as Huang Hao Bing left, his phone had also been taken away.

Call me after school...

Lazy enough to borrow another phone, she thought so, but after school, the always big girl had left the matter behind and immersed herself in the chaotic and warm world of the three. In a few days, she has completely forgotten about this… (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)