Hidden Assassin

During class, Lingjing took out a new notebook, drew a line against it with a meter ruler, and then wrote a column of detailed accounts on it. The girl at the same table finished her homework, stretched, and then stretched He leaned over: Are you writing the account book again?

Yeah. Ling Jing smiled, I've used up the last one.

Family income and expenditure book. The tablemate held his chin and looked at Lingjing with admiration, I have seen you make these since the first year of high school, and it has been unshakable for two years. If you don't know that you are a student, you would think You're already married.

At first, I only thought that she was keeping records of income and expenditure for the family, but then it slowly spread that she was living with two friends outside the school, one of them was even a man, which was shocking at the time.

Ling Jing is one of the most outstanding girls in this class. Although she may not be the most beautiful in appearance, she has been with Jia Ming for so long, and she naturally has a unique temperament intertwined with innocence and maturity. Compared with those girls of the same age who are out of character, this kind of temperament undoubtedly makes her the most attractive existence among them, attracting the attention of many boys.

Under such circumstances, her cohabitation life has become the most discussed topic, but Lingjing has always been outspoken and open-minded about this life. Everyone knows that she, Jiaming and Shasha have been friends since they were young. Friends, for a moment, I also subconsciously think about the good side. After all, in the eyes of others, Jia Ming, who has a bad personality and withdrawn, is absolutely not worthy of a girl like Ling Jing. In the end, the impact of this matter was suppressed to a minimum. It is true that there were all kinds of gossip, but naturally it could not have any impact on Ling Jing.

Heh. Ling Jing smiled and stroked her hair beside her ears. When we live together, it's better to have a plan. In fact, I often helped my mother do this in junior high school.

I know you are virtuous. The deskmate looked at her with a smile. Said longingly, I don't know who will marry you in the future... By the way, what is it like to live with a boy? I think Gu Jiaming is so lazy, he always copies his homework, and only sleeps in class .”

Hearing Jia Ming's bad behavior, Ling Jing couldn't help laughing: Hehe... living together with a boy will be more reliable at critical times. He will do all the hard work. If something happens suddenly It's also because he has more ideas, what about division of labor and cooperation, why not stay together? She tapped her notebook and continued to draw the next page.

Then how do you divide it? Do you take turns to cook, sweep the floor, and do the laundry? Adhering to the spirit of gossip, the tablemate continued to lean over with interest. Lingjing pushed her back a little with her shoulders, and while she was drawing in her notebook, she replied casually: Anyone who is free can do it, but Shasha can't cook. She does more cleaning and laundry...Why? Xiaoli , are you a paparazzi?

I'm curious. The ordinary-looking girl at the same table with freckles on her face smiled, then narrowed her eyes mysteriously, No, you also take turns doing laundry, do you wash each other's underwear too?

It's nothing... Biting the pen holder, Ling Jing replied casually, and then smiled and pushed the other away after a while, Okay, I won't tell you, you are so curious, you won't find a man to live with When the time comes, you will have to wash your underwear and underwear, unless you are sick. Look at a man who will wash your underwear for you... Ignoring this gossip girl, Ling Jing began to write down the things she bought yesterday, a carp, peanuts a can of...

So if Gu Jiaming has nothing to do to help you wash, then he must be a pervert, you and Liu Huaisha should be careful... Gossip girl said following her words.

Lingjing doesn't take it seriously: We've been playing together since childhood, I know better than him whether he's a pervert or not. Besides, even if he wants to be a pervert, Jia Ming will do it directly to her and Sasha, and Sasha likes to make messes the most. New Tricks came out, and she was always trying to pull her in...Of course I couldn't talk about this matter, but just thinking about it, my face blushed unconsciously, and I mechanically recorded yesterday's expenses.

For such a beautiful woman to fall into the hands of someone like Gu Jiaming, Xiaoli is very unwilling: If this continues, I think Gu Jiaming will become your husband.

That's also very good. The heartless beauty replied casually, annoyed the gossip girl who was worrying about her, and felt that Lingjing was joking: I'm still a high school student, who can say marriage so lightly . I wanted to talk for a while, but suddenly I saw a figure flashing at the door, and Teacher Zhang, the female witch in charge of school discipline, walked in.

What should have been a mature and beautiful appearance is condensed into a serious face, professional skirts, stockings, high heels, rigid rimless glasses and long hair coiled behind the head, if for many h-game lovers, such Women may be extremely attractive objects of training and destruction, but that is only when they are training and destroying. If such an image is just an evil existence that can make you clean up the playground for a hundred days at any time, then every time you see her, you may only feel fear and trembling.

Sitting upright, Xiaoli hurriedly opened the notebook in front of her, praying that the other party didn't notice the scene of her chatting with Lingjing just now. However, as the sound of high-heeled shoes clacking got closer, Xiaoli raised her eyelids and realized that Teacher Zhang was walking this way.

This time I died... Talking in class... Deducting conduct points... Cleaning the classroom... Writing a review...

Several ways of punishment are spinning in my mind, just talking, of course not all of these punishments will be applied, but it will often be one of them. Still thinking, Teacher Zhang stopped by her desk: Ye Lingjing.

Yes... She stood up timidly, and after a while, Xiaoli realized that Teacher Zhang was not talking about her, and sat down with a bang: I'm sorry... She felt ashamed for a while. Yahan and the people around her looked at her with strange eyes, and it was only when Lingjing stood up with a smile that Yahan nodded:

Come on.

Throwing the income and expenditure book into the desk, Lingjing smiled and squeezed Xiaoli's shoulder, and followed Yahan out of the classroom. It was only after reaching the corridor where no one saw that Yahan laughed: What's wrong with your deskmate?

She's been a little funny recently, maybe she has a boyfriend... A few perfunctory words. Lingjing said, Is there something wrong? Sister Yahan?

Oh, it's my little mom's birthday in a few days. There's a birthday party. If Dad Ye and Mom Ye are free, come over to have a meal. There's also Shasha, and Boss Liu will invite you too. These are the invitations. Open Handbag Yahan took out six invitation cards and handed them to Lingjing, Sunday, Guyuan Hotel, you, Shasha and Jiaming must come over..

Definitely come. Ling Jing nodded with a smile, Are there many people that day? Are Jiaming and I going to wear formal dresses?

There are quite a lot of people, but it doesn't need to be too formal. It's not Western food. We just have a meal together. Yahan smiled, stretched out her hand to loosen the slightly messy braids at the back of Lingjing's head, and straightened her long hair. The hair was tied up again with a pink rubber band just now. By the way, the thing about the Thais doesn't matter now?

Well. Jia Ming said that there are people from the National Security Bureau, so basically nothing will happen.

Jiaming's background is already known to each other, so there is no need to hide these words. Speaking of the muay thai incident a few days ago, when Cong Jiaming and others walked out of the police station, there was basically no follow-up about them. Under the force of Jia Ming's slap, the Vietnamese teenager named Amre was beaten with a concussion and a ruptured eardrum. He stayed in the hospital and never came out. Thailand and Vietnam have been protesting and negotiating diplomatically. But China's attitude is also very tough. Take out the video tape from the police station, no matter what the other party's reason for protesting. Push them all back: You beat people with your hands in law enforcement agencies, isn't it justifiable. Everyone deserves to be beaten to death.

Amre's serious injury was determined to be an accident. As for Xiliwang, he was detained for forty-eight hours before being released. Xiaomeng's men spat on him, and then two people were almost killed. They didn't pass the law The way to make trouble is just to let out the words that these Thai people will be hacked to death. The influence of the underworld hacking foreign friends to death was too bad, Yanhuang Xingxing intervened through the Public Security Bureau, and indirectly warned the Sand Bamboo Gang not to mess around. At the same time, in recent days, the Thai team has also stayed at the hotel where they stayed, and no one dared to hang out alone.

This group of Vietnamese and Thais has a lot of irascible people. They all came from a chaotic country. Fighting and killing are common. On the other hand, when they are in a neighboring big country, they also pay special attention to their personal dignity. However, Amre and Xiliwan dared to take action in the police station, so it may not be that there is no such emotion mixed in it. In the muay thai team here this time, the bodyguards are mercenaries who have experienced wars. If it was just the Shazhu Gang, I am afraid that the two sides have already fought with swords and spears. It is just that people who are awakened from Yanhuang are watching. What they want to do is probably impossible.

That's why Jia Ming didn't pretend to be Jian Suyan to kill everyone after that. Although this would save a lot of trouble once and for all, but now in Jiang Hai, since Yanhuang Awakening is already controlling the situation, he has to take care of it after all. Find out how the other person feels.

The protests had no effect. It is said that Vietnam is ready to take Amre back for treatment. Originally thought that Xiliwang would stop this martial arts competition in the near future and return to China, but who knew that he was locked up in the police station for two days, but he was furious and insisted on continuing this martial arts competition with China for a few days. Within a short period of time, it is said that several famous martial artists were broken into bones by him and sent to the hospital. If this series of incidents happened in the United States, it might have been hyped up by the news. Unfortunately, this is only in Jianghai. Except for some people in the circle who can know the situation, there is no news in the newspapers or news. I don’t know that Xiliwang knows this. What kind of expression will it be in the situation? In short, Jin Yi Ye Xing, it must be quite depressed.

Here we are talking about muay thai in the stairwell. On the other hand, wearing a tight volleyball uniform, Shasha is training with others in the gymnasium room. Following the three-step sprint and take-off, the energetic ponytail is flying high. With a bang, a violent spike landed on the opposite field, sparse applause and cheers rang out, and Shasha embraced and danced with several companions in celebration.

This is purely the internal training of the volleyball club, and it is class time, naturally there are not many people watching. After a game, everyone wiped the sweat from their faces and exchanged the experience just now. The time is four o'clock in the afternoon, and the soft clouds Floats across the sky outside the stadium.

Shusha, Wang Chunhua from the baseball club asked me if you are interested in joining the baseball club. Sitting on a bench drinking water, a teammate sat down beside her.

Baseball club? When will I know baseball?

Didn't you always bring a bat to school in your freshman year of high school? You were good at all sports, so everyone guessed that baseball must be your strongest sport.

Oh. Sasha blinked. That's for fighting. Later, she learned that Jia Ming was very good, so she didn't bring the bat, but. Before that, she always regarded herself as the protector of Lingjing and Jiaming, but later found that Jiaming didn't need to protect herself at all. It was really bitter to think about that period of mental journey. Jia Ming pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it's too abominable...

Recalling the events of that time in my heart, I didn't notice the fearful yet adoring gazes of the girls around me. When I realized it, someone patted her on the shoulder: Shusha, someone is looking for...it's Huang Haobing from the sixth class. oh.

Uh... Hearing that Huang Haobing ran over to look for her during class time, Shasha couldn't help being a little puzzled. Speaking of it, everyone can be regarded as childhood friends, not bad. Although Huang Haobing was beaten by her at that time, when everyone was a little older, Lingjing, Shasha, and Jiaming became a small group, and Huang Haobing, who originally bullied Jiaming, gradually became sensible, and everyone gradually

up. Over the years, the two sides have known each other, but they have never had a relationship. Seeing the decadent Huang Haobing waiting in the corridor outside the door, she stood up and walked over.

Since Huang Bingxiang was double-tracked, Huang Haobing's condition has deteriorated day by day. The originally energetic basketball boy now seems to be dead every day at school. However, when she got closer at this time, she suddenly found that Huang Haobing's eyes were not only covered with dark circles, but also one side was red, and the corner of her mouth was cracked. It was obvious that someone had beaten her, and she called out tentatively: Huang Haobing? What's wrong with you? .Who hit you?

Excessive justice has always been one of Shashadi's shortcomings. Although Huang Haobing and Huang Haobing have lost friendship over the years, they have known each other since childhood. Coupled with the fact that Huang Haobing is Jia Ming's cousin, she was ready to help Huang Haobing stand out in an instant. but. Huang Haobing just shrank his head slightly, stroked the corners of his mouth and the wound on his face with his hands: It's okay... I'm actually looking for you... something...

Stop talking, come with me first. Huang Haobing was much taller than Shasha, but at this moment, Shasha patted him on the shoulder and led him to the club activity room not far away like a buddy. This is the room of the five-person club she requested to organize on a whim, but it has never held any activities. Now that Xu Yiting and Dongfang Wan are mixed together, this club exists in name only, and it is only used to put some things. In the school's temporary rest room. .

Asking Huang Haobing to sit down in the room, Shasha took out a towel, fetched a basin of water and put it beside him: Wipe the wound, I'll take the medicine box.

There was no friendship in normal times, but at this time, Shasha's familiar attitude made Huang Haobing a little embarrassed. He wiped the wound on his face with a towel. before. However, the former Huang Haobing was the son of the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Although he was not considered a dandy, he was not familiar with these things. Good medicine. While packing up his things, he asked, Say, what's the matter?

I...Actually, I... After hesitating for a long time, Huang Haobing finally said, I want to ask, do you know... Brother Kuan from Suhua District?

Brother Kuan? Shasha showed a puzzled look on his face, Who is that?

Uh, he seems...seems to be from the Sand Bamboo Gang too, by the way, some people call him the God of Hands...

Shazhu Gang... Shasha looked at him, I don't know much about Dad's affairs, Brother Kuan... I don't have much impression, you... What's the matter? He asked someone to beat you?

No... Huang Haobing lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, Actually... I owe him a sum of money, I think... I don't intend to renege on the debt, I just...for the time being...maybe after a while...

Shasha looked at him for a while, and probably nodded. As for why Huang Haobing owes money, she is not easy to ask at this time. If Huang Bingxiang had not collapsed, Huang Haobing would not be short of money anyway. Now that the Huang family has not collapsed, there will naturally be pocket money for him every month. However, his father is still there In the situation of being quarantined and inspected, he must be looking for various ways to help. In the past, Huang Haobing had no concept of money, but he was not a very extravagant person... Thinking of this, she nodded and stood up: I see, I will find a phone number and ask for you.

I have it here. Huang Haobing said quickly. Then he took out a big brick-like mobile phone from his body. In fact, there are already new mobile phones on the market. She has seen the mobile phone Huang Haobing used before, but it is not this one. Presumably his mobile phone is gone. Before I came to ask Shasha for help, I borrowed one from someone.

Suhua District... Muttering in his mouth, Shasha dialed a number, Hi, Uncle Meng, I'm Shasha... Heh, okay, Brother Meng, Brother Meng... Well, Jiaming is good , I have something to ask you. Is there a brother Kuan in the Suhua District who belongs to the gang now? Some people call him God-handed Kuan... Oh, it's Uncle Yang's subordinate...Okay, don't bother , I called myself...Of course, I remember Uncle Yang's phone...

Hang up the phone, and then dial another one: Hey, Uncle Yang... I'm Shasha, um... It's not about Dad, hehe, I will definitely go to play when I have time... That's it, your subordinates have Brother Kuan... No, he didn't offend me, don't scold him... That's right, I have a classmate named Huang Haobing... Well, that's him... We have been friends since we were young, he is Jiaming's cousin Brother... You also know about the recent events. After all, he is Jiaming's family member. He owes money to Brother Kuan, but... oh, oh, ok, ok... that's all right, thank you Goodbye, Uncle Yang... I must visit you, hehe...

Hanging up the phone with a smile, Shasha returned the phone to Huang Haobing with a smile: Okay, it's all right.

Thank you, thank you... He nodded somewhat embarrassedly and moved, Huang Haobing is also a proud person, it must not be easy for him to come to find Shasha like this. After thanking him, he couldn't say a few more words, so he took his mobile phone and left. Rusha shouted from behind: Don't forget to change your medicine!

Looking at the back of Huang Haobing's departure, Shasha sat there and sighed softly. In any case, the Huang family made it like this, which made her feel a little sad. Just now it was difficult to say that Huang Haobing was present, and then I remembered that I should make an extra call to ask Huang Haobing why he borrowed money because of something, but after Huang Haobing left, the mobile phone had already been taken away.

Call after school and ask...

She was too lazy to borrow a cell phone from anyone, she thought, but after school, the always carefree girl had already put this matter behind her and immersed herself in the chaotic but warm world of the three of them. After a few days, she had completely forgotten about it...