Super Detective in the Fictional World

As long as Mindy is happy, it's okay to come and play with the gold once or twice a week.

The request was fulfilled and little Lori was in a good mood and even hummed the song gently.

When Luke remembered that she should be in school, he just asked and found out that she had been an interventionist at Dalton High School and was currently in seventh grade.

Mindy's junior high school students clearly got off to a good start.

She had a level of knowledge in her head well beyond seventh grade, and her grades were fine. She joined the school cheerleading team a short time ago because of her outstanding athletic skills, and several ninth graders and she had a good relationship.

Luke sounds weird: “Although I went to high school in rural Texas, the cats in the cheerleading team are pretty tired, are you sure those girls are okay? ”

Mindy stunned: “What's the problem? ”

Looking at her like that, Luke knew that this little Lori wasn't stupid, she didn't go to school, she didn't know shit about cheerleaders.

Of course, if you watch more youthful TV drama movies, you'll know that, but her choice to watch TV is basically cartoons.

So he said, “I had a friend in high school who was a cheerleader, and my sister was a cheerleader. So there's no good people in the cheerleading team, not necessarily right. But they also said that there were a lot of bikinis in there and they loved to set it up in front of each other and bully new players. ”

Mindy was stunned: “What else? ”

Luke sighed: "This small group will have two or four people at its core, they will have better economic conditions, they will be fashionable, usually have one or more boyfriends who are the main players in the school team, they like to show off their clothes, perfume, jewelry, bags, cell phones, many boyfriends and everything that hits ordinary girls in front of others. ”

Mindy glared at her eyes, Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah ”

Luke shook his head: “Although these people are usually pranks and bully people with their hair slapped on top of each other, girls can't stand it either. ”

Mindy was confused: "Why are they doing this? You don't have to make friends with me if you want to tease me, do you? ”

Luke: "Because they like to watch people fall into a trap and then jump out and mock each other. It's silly, typically disgusting. If you hadn't fooled them, they'd have ripped their faces off and come straight. ”

Mindy's little face wrinkled and tangled like, “No way? I think they're pretty good... although they do have a bit of a watch. ”

Luke stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head: “I warned you, wouldn't you check it out? This type of person has a very good reputation in school. Ask an honest student with a weaker chicken, whether they say it or not, and you can be sure. ”

Mindy hesitated a little: "Really? ”

Luke nods: "See what other people feel about their" good ”friends, isn't that normal? Can a good friend blame you for something like that? ”

Mindy sounded a little excited about the lack of meaning.

Luke rubbed her head again: “Don't think too badly of her classmates, but there are more rotten people in the cheerleading team. Girls, be careful to protect yourself. ”

In fact, he's not too worried about Mindy, he's worried about what happens to the cheerleaders.

Most of these so-called pranks in schools are degrading or even criminal.

To really piss off the violence Laurie, those little bitches may not die on the spot, but it's very likely that the group will be sent to the ICU.

Watching Mindy get bored, he thinks about it or says, "Dalton High School, I think I know two friends, they're cheerleaders too, I ask, how's it going? ”

Mindy hesitated, or nodded.

Luke pulled over, pulled out his phone and dialed out a number: "Monica, it's Luke. Which Luke? The Luke who asked you to eat shakeshack twice..."

Mindy Little Lori on the side looks weird: Although the burger is delicious, can you buy someone a couple of meals and say they're friends? This friend seems to be cheap too!

She was confused, and a few words from Luke's side came to the point: “Here's the thing: I have a sister who just moved there to seventh grade and went to cheerleading. I was afraid she'd run into that kind of bullying group, so I came to ask...”

A moment later, he dropped the phone: “In cheerleading, there was just one small group of ninth-grade cheerleaders, headed by Brooke, and the family was a midwife, who liked dyeing a blonde hair, usually a wealthy young lady's pie, who liked to bring two female" followers, "an Afro-descendant named Haru, and a white man named Dolce. ”

Mindy sighed, silent.

Luke patted her head: “I guess I was right. They're the“ best friends "you met. Don't be sad. Most people make good friends in high school. It takes years. ”

Thinking about it, he said, "When did that cheerleader have a group activity? ”

Mindy: “Tomorrow at 9: 00 a.m., there will be a training session. ”

Luke Gual: "Tomorrow I'm taking a vacation and sending you to training. ”

Mindy turned her head stunned: "Huh? ”

Luke touched Laurie's head again: "Say I'm your cousin, and after tomorrow it's not that easy for them to screw you. ”

Mindy looks weird: “Are you sure? ”

Luke laughed. “It's just a small thing. Why are you so nervous? ”

Mindy's eyes fluttered with little stars, and she couldn't help but wonder.

Luke and her, and her father, had a fateful affair, but there were very few real dealings.

Why are you being so nice to her? Do you really think of yourself as a sister? Mindy's a little obsessed.

Luke certainly wouldn't tell her that he was purely brushing her fondness.

This little Lori is one of the few star teammates to be judged by the system.

From her previous experience as a teammate, it doesn't take hard work to brush this little Lori's liking, and perhaps something unintentional can add to her liking.

It's really time-saving and hassle-saving to pretend to be a cousin and help her solve a little problem between her classmates.

After all, cheerleaders are women.

……

The next morning, Selena took the gold and drove with her, still patrolling the venue.

Luke drove out of the garage on the ground floor a car that had barely been used since it was repaired and went to Damon's house across the river.

Mindy opened the door and walked out as soon as he parked in front of Mon's house and honked the horn.

Damon came out with him, ready to say hello to Luke, and the father and daughter both saw the car standing still.

Mindy couldn't help it. “Cool.”

The original depressed mood was suddenly dumped somewhere around Luke's car.

Damon was about the same, a little bit more self-restraint than Mindy at best, and he remembered: “I wanted to have such a car back then, but I didn't have any money left. Your car... even remodeled it yourself? ”