A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 171 How about building a trumpet? (710, please subscribe!!)

"Hawk!"

"..."

The history teacher on the stage, seeing Hawke who had deserted for three consecutive days this week, couldn't help it anymore, and said directly: "If you don't like my class, I can let you go out and do what you like Yes, don’t force yourself, don’t worry, I won’t deduct points from you.”

The other students in the classroom, with a swish, set their eyes on Hawke.

Hawke expressed his apology: "Sorry, Mrs. Ster, there will be no next time."

Mrs. Ster on the stage took a deep look at Hawke: "I hope so."

Done.

Turn your attention back to your textbooks.

Seeing this, Hawk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

after class.

Lorna, who was sitting not far away, ran to Hawke's seat and blinked at Hawke: "What's wrong?"

Eyes full of desire to gossip.

Hawke rolled his eyes at Lorna, got up, and walked out of the classroom with the book in his arms: "Don't ask!"

Do not ask?

That's not Lorna's personality.

Lorna rolled her eyes, followed closely behind Hawk, and when they walked towards the rest corridor together, she said in a low voice: "I'm serious, I clearly agreed to go home this Monday, but in the end, you Went home on Saturday night, what happened, no fight with Nora."

Hawk glanced at the gossiping Lorna.

fight……

There was indeed a fight.

But the object of the fight guessed wrong.

After Lorna finished speaking, she shook her head: "No, on Sunday, I also called Nora, and it sounded like there was no change in tone, so what's wrong with you, you can tell me , I swear, I promise not to tell anyone, don't you believe me?"

Hawk stopped and looked at Lorna seriously.

"you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Ah."

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

Hawke thought about it, and wanted to say something, but he forgot it after thinking about it, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the rest corridor, planning to go to the restaurant for dinner later.

Trust Lorna?

Locke would rather believe in the end of the world.

and……

For the past three days, Hawke has been trying very hard to make him forget the accident that happened on the jeep at the gate of Jersey Park on Saturday night.

Let's say that.

The accident was serious anyway.

but……

The taste is very good.

and many more.

No, can't think.

Shet!

Hawke shook his head inwardly. When he thought of this, what happened in the jeep that night could only be shown with wild, violent, beastly and scandalous pictures like a slideshow, frame after frame. Flickers flashed in his mind.

poisonous.

Emilia!

Hawk can swear that even if he and Ekaterina, or Nora, will not be after the fact, at least not after three days have passed, the picture will still linger in his mind .

Lorna froze for a moment, looked at Hawk who came forward again, and chased after him again, preparing to persevere until she satisfied her desire to gossip, and saw Gwen walking down the stairs on the second floor.

Gwen and Lorna greeted each other, then, holding the book, walked to Hawke's side, and asked curiously, "Are you distracted in Mrs. Ster's class again?"

Hawk was slightly taken aback.

Lorna asked curiously: "How do you know, Gwen, we just finished class."

Among the classmates, there is a traitor?

Gwen looked at Hawke with a smile: "You forgot, I am the grade assistant of our grade, and everyone knows my relationship with you, Mrs. Ster has sent me a message, asking how you are doing recently The problem is that the injury has not healed, if you still feel the pain, don't force it, she will give you a leave of absence."

Traitor?

Gwen said that there is no need at all, as long as in this Midtown High School, there are only things she doesn't want to know, and things she wants to know, there is no third thing she wants to know but doesn't know.

As the number one student god of Midtown College, Gwen said that he has the friendship of all teachers.

Just after Hawke's history class was over, and Gwen, who was about to finish class, received a text message from Mrs. Ster immediately. She replied to the message with Mrs. Ster, and said something to Mrs. Ster once again for Hawke. I'm sorry, and then, after class, I came to find Hawke, intending to ask what's going on.

While talking, Gwen's eyes fell on Hawke's right leg, which was a bit unscientific, and he recovered from such a serious fracture in a weekend, and asked with some concern: "Is there any side effect of Nora's secret recipe?" .”

After all, even on Monday, the teacher didn't believe that Hawke had broken a bone last week.

If it weren't for a high-quality witness like Gwen to testify, the teachers of Midtown High School would probably have a meeting to discuss the serious lie about Hawke's fake illness in order not to go to school.

For an elite university like Zhongcheng University, lying is a very serious matter, and if it goes online, it will be expelled.

Hawk smiled: "It's okay, maybe it's because I suddenly felt that there was nothing to do."

Gwen blinked: "What?"

All of a sudden?

What does this mean?
Hawk shrugged: "Don't worry, the state has almost adjusted, let's go, let's eat."

Gwen looked at the smile on Hawke's face, and exchanged glances with Lorna.

Lorna spread her hands, expressing that she knew nothing.

Gwen shook her head, put her books away, and caught up with Hawke.

Seeing this, Lorna also hurriedly followed, followed behind, to see if she could capture some information that only she could understand from the conversation between Hawke and Gwen, so as to satisfy her gossip fire.

but……

Lorna was bound to be disappointed.

Maybe Lorna can't be tight-lipped, but Hawke said that for him, it's still easy.

and……

Hawke's state of affairs didn't last long.

There is something to say.

The best way to forget something is to keep yourself busy.

Hawke did the same.

"Snapped!"

Hawk carried a stack of printed university introduction letters from the study down the stairs, and then placed them directly on the coffee table under the gaze of Lorna sitting on the sofa: "Look."

Lorna, who curled up at home on the weekend and didn't even change her clothes lazily, was still in her pajamas, sat cross-legged on the sofa, stared at the large stack of documents on the coffee table, and was stunned.

"what is this."

"University introduction letter, see, which university do you like."

"..."

Holding a letter of introduction from MIT in her hand, Lorna was silent for a while, raised her head, and said directly, speechlessly: "Today is the weekend, you can't say it, you are bored yourself, so you try to make me Pain, I am your sister!"

Hawk was expressionless: "Fake."

Lorna was a little crazy: "I managed to save a week's worth of episodes, and I plan to finish watching them today. What are you doing? By the way, those customers have blocked King, so you can just change to another account." Are you going to torture me?"

Yes.

It was also Hawke who told Lorna that the customer blocked King.

no way.

Lorna has no other advantages, except that she is very persistent in gossip. In order not to let Lorna eat three meals a day, and always pester him at night to ask what happened last Saturday night, Hawke can only pull him by customers Hei told Lorna about it.

Hawk raised his eyebrows.

"small?"

"Yup!"

Lorna was speechless: "Anyway, you know how to put on makeup, so you don't need King's name to accept orders."

Hawk touched his chin: "But, the trumpet takes orders, and the price is very low."

Lorna rolled her eyes: "It's better than you being idle at home and coming to torture me. Besides, when the customers stop blocking you, it's fine if you're using the King account. That's right. You can still keep a number."

In order not to let herself work on weekends, Lorna was thinking fast.

For Lorna, going to school is work, and choosing a college is work.

As long as she doesn't work, even if it's lying down, Lorna thinks it's a very happy thing.

It's too tiring to study.

Hawk sat on the sofa, thinking about Lorna's words.

Taking advantage of King being blacklisted by customers collectively, taking advantage of the window period when there is no order, and raising a trumpet?
This statement...

There is so much truth to it.

Hawke blinked and looked up: "Then you say I'm young..."

The voice did not fall.

Hawk blinked and looked at the empty sofa opposite.

What about people?

Hawke turned to look.

Lorna, who didn't know when she had changed her clothes, tiptoed and opened the door leading to the garage. The moment Hawk looked over, she was like a frightened rabbit: "You think about Hawk slowly, I'll go find him Zoe went shopping, bye!"

Done.

Lorna got into the car one second, and three seconds later, the jeep that Hawke drove home that Saturday night spun out of the garage with a whoosh.

Hawk listened to the sound of the jeep's engine, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

quite a while.

Hawk thought for a while, got up, grabbed the A8 car key in the key bowl, and walked towards the garage, intending to go to the old local bar to chat with Ekaterina.

Lorna's words, although she said so to make Hawke busy again, save her trouble.

but……

Hawke thought about it, and felt that it still made some sense.

Anyway, idle is idle.

As long as the employers still remember that he hacked two employers, it is absolutely impossible to place an order with King. The employer is only rich, not stupid.

They don't know the reason why King killed two employers, and they don't want to know. Anyway, the only thing they know is that it is risky to place an order with King, and it is very easy to lose talent if they are not careful.

Moreover, the killer world is a society of acquaintances, and the employers who placed the order can also be said to be a society of acquaintances. Just like this, King's reputation is like a thunder in the killer world, but on the side of the gold master, it can't be said that it is in the sky, but It can also be said that it is not smelly.

No one dares to place an order with King.

……

(End of this chapter)