Hidden Assassin

For some people, when they are dissatisfied with a certain period of life, they think of the beautiful and simple time in the past, and want to change everything now to make life more regular and organized, healthy and perfect , Yahan is one of them.

Aware of the abnormality of her secret love for Jia Ming, although she will not be able to forget it for a while, she hopes to deal with the difficult time in the past with a more regular life, making her life more rigorous and healthy, reading, Exercise, work...everything must run on a well-arranged track, so that I no longer have the opportunity to think about things that make me feel depressed and sad and want to cry.

Time begins that night. After school, I return to my villa alone. The meals are prepared according to strict nutritional standards. They are neither rich nor simple. After eating, I turn on the TV, clean up the room, and digest while moving. Practice yoga for an hour with soothing music, then wash up again, deal with some school matters, sit on the bed and read an old book that I haven't read for a long time, turn off the lights at eleven o'clock and go to sleep.

Leaving aside the tossing and turning on the bed after the lights went out, she got up early the next morning with the alarm clock, and it was just dawn when she went out. She had breakfast outside the school, and after entering the school, she put things away in the office. I used my sketchbook to go to the highest pavilion on the back hill of the school, from here I could just look down on the scenery outside the school.

The golden morning glow bursts out from the eastern sky, and there are rows of streets and houses below the line of sight. In the small alleys, there are rooms with opened doors, and there are male and female residents who come out to brush their teeth on the roof. Vendors push hot breakfast carts. The hawkers in the market are all ready to bargain with the housewives who came out early in the morning, and the students have already walked out of the door with their schoolbags on their backs, shouting and running to each other in twos and threes.

This used to be Yahan's favorite scene. The alleys interspersed on this side of the line of sight, passed by the back of countless rooms, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, and the buildings standing in a row block each other's whole view, and you can only see the houses forever. The scene on one side, behind it is the roof of another house, the window of another family, sometimes you can see walking figures, flowers and plants on the window sill and an old man watering the flowers and plants, but after a while he returned to in the room. This kind of scene can stimulate people's imagination, fantasize about people's lives, people's experiences, people's trivial matters, as if looking forward to their own future, and because it is morning, all these seem vigorous and refreshing.

However, no matter what, the paintbrush stopped and went on the sketchbook, and the school staff who were doing morning exercises walked around the pavilion from time to time. At a certain moment, she finally stopped the movement in her hand, because somewhere in her line of sight, was In the room where Jiaming lived with Lingjing and Shasha, when the three small figures came out of the room intimately, she tried to pretend that she didn't see them, but she couldn't. After closing the sketchbook, she sat quietly in the gazebo for a while until the three figures left her sight. On the way, Jiaming seemed to look back, but the distance here was hundreds of meters, and she didn't think he could see her.

The three of them lived together...

Today's mood is ruined, but it's not a big problem. Sooner or later, she will overcome this sadness. She decided not to walk around the teaching area this day, so as not to see him again, she asked him to come over to strike up a conversation. Since time can dilute the unswerving love, of course, it can also dilute the friendship between the two who don't know how to position it. He should let him understand his determination, and then naturally dilute the friendship between the two parties. I'm not the kind of strong person who can't love and just be friends. Whether it's cowardly or ostrich, I can only deal with the situation in front of me in this way.

However, God didn't seem to want to fulfill her plan. When she left the office in the second class in the morning and passed the door of the Academic Affairs Office, she heard chattering discussions inside.

Gu Jiaming...is a problem student. The fight at the beginning of school last year...hehe, I still remember it. Teacher Jin, aren't you his head teacher? How is he?

She had already prepared a line of defense in her heart, but when she heard the name Gu Jiaming being mentioned, she subconsciously stopped. In the huge Academic Affairs Office, a group of teachers were chatting, among them was Xu Mo, or Jia Ming, who was the leader.

Gu Jiaming, he doesn't have much sense of presence. He always sleeps in class. It's okay to pass the grades, but he can't always get a high score. The most special thing is that he will take a class off every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Hehe, you usually He is very polite when looking for him, one teacher at a time, but no matter what it is, he will do it right in the end, anyway, I have nothing to do with him...

How can it be like this, that's too bad... a teacher exclaimed.

Oh, there is no way, as you all know, although his surname is Gu, he is still from the Huang family after all, and he asked some questions during the home visit, but it is said that both his parents died, so the elders of the Huang family didn't care much about him. , caring less, and not enough discipline, that's why she has such a withdrawn and weird personality.

Actually, the Huang family really doesn't care much about him... I heard that's the case...

It's the first time I've seen a child with such a personality.

Another teacher said with a smile: However, maybe this kind of personality will be more attractive to girls in the future. Isn't it always said in the society that men are not bad and women don't love them?

How is it possible? Another female teacher retorted with a smile.

Teacher Jin laughed and said, Maybe it's true, you know? More than half of his homework is done by the girls at the same table.

He's at the same table? That Japanese student named Tsukichi Kaoru? But those who have attended Class 16 of Senior High School obviously still have a deep memory of Kaoru's appearance.

impossible!

How can it be impossible? His homework today is here. I'll look for it and compare it with Yuechi... In order to prove the interestingness of his news, Teacher Jin excitedly searched for his homework. After a while, Take two homework and start circulating.

T-really...

Boys can't write such beautiful characters, and there are obviously traces of Japanese...

How, how can this be...

Didn't the last meeting say that we still have to deal with a few typical cases? I think...

Yeah, his consistent behavior is indeed a bit bad...

It's hard to analyze the reason. After the circulation, a group of people began to talk about these things, but Teacher Jin just shook his head: No, this matter is not very good. After all, the identities of the children in those families are still a little sensitive. Since he didn't do anything too outrageous... and to do this kind of punishment, Teacher Zhang did the most. She said that Gu Jiaming was there many times. Every time Gu Jiaming is also a teacher, I dare not turn around and It's a look....

Well... I heard that Teacher Zhang is a senior in the same martial arts gym as him... Well, some people said so.

Ah, Mrs. Zhang, she...wouldn't be selfish in this regard...

There was chatter inside, Yahan turned and left silently. When Xu Mo turned his head, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the figure in his heart, but when he chased him out, he didn't see anyone.

Thinking about what those people said about Jia Ming, she walked up to the opposite teaching building, and when she got to the second floor, she couldn't help but glance at the door of Class 1 and 6 of Senior High School. The beautiful and elegant Xun was taking notes. Jia Ming, who was on the inside, slept on the table as usual. Looking at the somewhat glaring sleeping posture, a sense of grievance suddenly surged in Yahan's heart. Just as the class was about to end, the teacher finished his lecture and asked the students to do two exercises. She walked in like a ghost.

Gu Jiaming, have you had enough sleep?

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If it is calculated according to the sleep time of ordinary teenagers, Jia Ming actually doesn't get enough sleep.

After completing the warning of Yanhuang's awakening last night, he also discovered some tricky things. Since this matter was a bit hasty, he collected information and data by himself, and then sorted out and summarized it. It was almost dawn. The emphasis on these matters is to be prepared. Although it is not a big deal for him who is full of energy after being busy all night, since he can sleep at school, he must catch up on sleep in time. At the same time, he is still silently analyzing the situation in his heart. Sleep well even if called to wake up.

Sleeping during class time, never changing after repeated admonitions, it's fine to ask someone to copy your notes for you, and you let someone else do your homework for you, can she help you for the rest of your life... I don't know why, since I knew that Jiaming lived with Lingjing and Shasha Afterwards, now Yahan felt that he and Xun might not be clear about each other, so she felt particularly resentful in her heart at this moment.

I'm sorry, teacher, I won't dare next time...

It's the same sentence every time, leave the inspection to me tomorrow.

OK……

And...after school every day, clean the Academic Affairs Office for a week!

Uh... She looked at Yahan dumbfounded, but she had already turned around and walked out of the classroom. Under the gloating gaze of the whole classroom, Jia Ming chased her out: Uh, teacher... I have a problem...

Tuesday and Thursday are fine, but today is Wednesday, I have to ask for leave... It was still class time, the stairwell was empty, Jia Ming followed behind Yahan, knowing that she was still angry, so it was not easy to show too much intimacy tone.

I don't listen to reasons!

Uh...that... Jiaming sighed, Lingjing and I take turns cooking at home, each one day, today is really not good, I won't clean...

Hearing Jiaming's frank words, Yahan's heart felt sore again. You and her take turns cooking, living together and going to bed together. Do you know how many things I have covered for you? Do you know how those people talk about me behind my back... Biting her lower lip suddenly, Yahan walked forward quickly.

If you don't scan it, try it!

You know me, you are making trouble for no reason...

I just made trouble for no reason, you killed me...

The sunlight was very bright, illuminating the decisive figures of the two on the lawn in front of the classroom...

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Since this morning, Shasha's stomach has been aching a bit. Her menstrual period has passed for several days, and she has always been in good health. It shouldn't have been like this.

Maybe I got up too many times last night...

After knowing Jiaming's hidden side, sometimes she and Lingjing can understand when they go out at night and don't come back. Of course, understanding is one thing, and there are always worries in the heart. The field Jiaming is involved in is another world where he may face swords and guns and face life and death at any time. Many times they will think that it is simply illusory, but every time Jiaming Going out mysteriously, all kinds of speculations will slowly come to mind, bringing great fear to the two of them.

One night, she joked with Lingjing that every time Jiaming went out, he didn't say what it was, and it wasn't because he went to meet his lover without telling them, maybe it was Xun, or maybe it was another beautiful sister. Lingjing's answer is: Even if he really went to meet his lover, it's okay, at least there will be no danger.

Compared to the possibility that Jia Ming would die outside, they would rather accept Jia Ming going out to accompany other women.

Of course, that being said, if Jia Ming really went to accompany other women, she and Ling Jing would certainly not be content with it.

Also because of this, although she would not say it on the surface, last night, Shasha got out of bed and drank water more than a dozen times, which may have caused her to catch a cold. During the last class in the afternoon, she had asked for leave and was going home to take some medicine, and by the way helped Jiaming prepare meals.

When passing through the intersection, it seemed that there was another conflict. The members of the Yongsheng Gang were engaged in a large-scale confrontation with the residents here. This time, it seemed that both sides were very angry, and it might really look like a fight. The residents here are excited, and the Yongsheng gang is constantly arriving and gathering, basically blocking the street.

Come on, if you want to kill me, don't think we are afraid of you...

Don't be arrogant, **** be careful to kill your whole family...

There is a kind of let the horse come over...

Think I dare not?

At the center of the confrontation, it was still led by Ah Shui and others here, and some of them took sticks and other weapons and were shouting and drinking. Rusha has naturally seen such a scene many times, and after scolding each other for a while, someone will basically start to fight. Unwilling to get entangled in it, she pushed forward along the side of the road, just as she was about to pass by the residents, when an old lady who had packed up a roadside stall was pushed down in the crowd not far away. Sasha paused, and rushed over quickly. At this time, she didn't notice that several people in the crowd saw her rushing over, and they all exchanged glances.

You can't look at the road when you walk...

Squeeze what, hurry up, don't you see that there is going to be a fight?

A few things fell on the ground, and the old lady wanted to pick them up, but was pushed by someone, and then kicked her car, and the whole car turned over to the ground, and when someone tried to move , Shasha rushed over and pushed him away: What do you want to do! You touch the old man too!

It's okay to touch you!

Seeing that someone moved his hand, the person who was pushed away grabbed the stick in his hand and rushed over. Then his wrist was rustled, and he was kicked back. At the same time, several people surrounded him...

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More than ten minutes later, Jiaming passed by here with a lollipop in his mouth, which was given to him by Lingjing. In sight, a scuffle had already begun, and the situation was out of control. .

Speaking of which, he was in a slightly depressed mood at the moment, of course it was because of the cleaning of the Academic Affairs Office after school—now that he had returned, of course it was impossible to go there again.

The situation is actually quite obvious, Yahan is making trouble for no reason, but he has nothing to do, really beat her up or kill her? If friends were such a simple thing, perhaps it would have lost the meaning of making friends. Lingjing and Shasha would occasionally make trouble for no reason when they came, and he would still have nothing to do.

Dozens of people were chasing and fighting around the intersection, causing a lot of trouble, and pedestrians and vehicles were already far away. But such a battle seemed a little ridiculous in Jiaming's eyes, he sighed, and he passed by. It would be best to beat, beat, kill them all, but halfway through, someone ran towards him, it was Ah Shui, who had a little injury on his hand, and looked a little anxious.

Amin, wait...

What's wrong? Brother Shui?

It's Shasha, she was injured just now, and has been sent to the hospital by ambulance now, ah, be careful...

With a bang, a wooden stick slammed onto Jia Ming's back, and then broke in two. The whole body of the person who rushed up just now flew backwards, blood and teeth shot out, Jia Ming subconsciously swung his right fist back and retracted like lightning: What did you say? The lollipop fell from his mouth out, fell to the ground.

Uh, that... don't worry too much... Ah Shui stared at Jia Ming's eyes that suddenly became a little scary, Shusha got a hit on her hand, but it shouldn't be serious, she... er , she has a stomachache....