Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Qimen gossip, yin and yang and five elements, fortune-telling by finger pinching... and even the skill of raising hands and keeping things just now.

In those childhoods without TV shows.

In that dilapidated mud house.

The old man who knew his destiny early on gave it all to his only grandson.

However, he never told others that he knew these things.

As he said, it's not something glorious...

Therefore, the students in Class [-] finally let their dreams bloom under the watering of Lu Ze.

He chose to wait and see enviously and silently.

Unfortunately, there are after all.

Yes, but only so much.

Can't see the light, can't get on the stage.

No way, with Lu Ze's support, set up a fortune-telling stall in the school...

The boy smiled and lowered the brim of his hat towards the moonlight.

However, today, I am quite happy.

In this day when almost all the thirteenth class was dispatched.

He also counted, seeing some small value that belongs to him...

There is a kind of person who does not shine, and tries his best not to let himself shine.

What they need and want has always been remarkably simple.

That's... blending in and being there.

Time is advancing slowly like this.

Lu Chen drove the girl across most of the city and saw countless neon lights, and finally sent her back to the hotel before twelve o'clock.

And the moment the girl took off the helmet, she heard an unexpected sentence.

"Wait, I suddenly thought, do something cool!"

Lu Chen smiled, and then saw the girl take out her mobile phone from her pocket, and dialed a number.

"Tomorrow at 11:[-] noon, the coffee shop under the hotel, I want to talk to you."

"About what? Say goodbye!"

Line of sight conversion.

Liu Xufei, who was sitting at the desk in the dormitory, finally copied all the contents of the USB flash drive.

After handing it over to Zhao Li.

The other party didn't take a breath, and ran out of the school gate again.

On the same road, he had to stop Wei Dongming's car again.

The purpose is to put the U disk back in again.

Only when there is a head and an end, can things be done......

The boy's figure was running fast under the street lights.

At the same time, if you look over the sky above the city and look northwest for a hundred kilometers under the bright night of the Milky Way.

will see.

In an elegant mountain villa somewhere in Qingcheng.

Sitting in front of a stone table in the courtyard, holding a teacup in his hand, was the young man sitting next to a gray-haired old man.

It was Lu Ze who performed the civet cat exchange for the prince in Wei Dongming's car two hours ago.

Blowing the leisurely night wind with the fragrance of the mountains, he said to the old man beside him in a calm tone.

"Grandpa, don't stay in the mountains all day long, your old friend from the imperial capital is here, why don't you go see him?"

The old man held up the purple clay pot in his hand and took a sip lightly.

"You brat, you even arranged for me. That old brat Pei Nanjie came to clean up his second son. What does it have to do with me?"

"Besides, I'm going to visit him? I'm afraid I'm going to scare him, he doesn't know I'm in Qingcheng..."

"If you knew, Chengmen Lixue would have waited quietly under the eaves."

"I took a piece of his pie back then, and it took so many years to create a leaky Huaxia Asia Pacific. Even if he knew that I was in Qingcheng, I guess he would have no face to come to see me...."

The grandfather and grandson were like this, chatting quietly in the small courtyard.

Careful planning and meticulous arrangements throughout the afternoon.

It doesn't matter if you get the USB flash drive, let Lu Chen deal with the girl next to Pei Qian, or let Shen Cheng install the bug.

All of these are just loose cards that Lu Ze can throw at will.

And his real trump card is this old man with a kind face, lying on the rocking chair, knocking on the chess pieces and dropping the lights.

No one knows this hole card.

Including Luo Wanxing who had been lovers for many years in the previous life.

He never thought of using this hole card.

It has been so in the past, and it will probably persist in the future.

unless......

There is no way out on the cliff, and there is no way to return to the sky.

Chapter 102 I'm so useless, I really can't change anything......

early morning.

Lu Ze, who was rushing back to Rongcheng from Qingcheng, received two messages on the way.

One of them was from Wu Naiwen, who sent a message to tell Lu Ze that he and Shen Cheng had settled the matter and were now on their way home.

The other one is from Lu Chen.

A simple one-liner.

"At 11:30 noon, the Radisson downstairs coffee shop."

The moment Lu Ze saw the news, the corners of Lu Ze's mouth curled up.

Although this kid is usually quite annoying, he is quite handy when it comes to doing this kind of thing.

For this reason, my plan for the second season of the Avengers can be considered to be postponed for the time being.

Driving on the Qingrong Expressway, Lu Ze propped his head on one hand, thinking about some details.

The headlights pierced the darkness inch by inch.

Under the starry sky where everything was silent, when passing a service area, the phone suddenly rang.

After looking at the caller ID, he pressed the answer button.

"Why are you calling me so late?"

"Just sent Xiaomeng home."

"Well, did you give her something?"

"Ah."

"Why does it sound like you're not in a very high mood?"

Hearing that the voice of the girl on the other side of the microphone was not as gentle and playful as before, Lu Ze asked casually.

"I received a call in the afternoon that a student named Pei Qian was going to be transferred to our class."

"Then chatting with Xiaomeng at night, she told me what you have been doing these two days...".

"Lu Ze...".

Luo Wanxing's voice trailed off a little.

Lu Ze didn't answer. He didn't know why Luo Wanxing suddenly mentioned this matter.

"Can you promise me one thing?"

"Ok?"

"Can we be teachers quietly, teach the children well, and other things...can you...".

Lu Ze, who finally understood what Luo Wanxing meant, smiled helplessly.

"Wan Xing, some things are not as simple as you think, don't worry, I will take care of these things."

"You can't handle it... you have to trust me, okay... Be a teacher quietly... okay...".

The girl's tone has changed from the previous indifference to trembling, and there is even a hint of prayer in her speech.

"Okay, go to bed early, thank you for helping me to say goodbye to Xiaomeng. There are some things I have to do."

"In the future, when I have a chance, I will explain the reason to you..."

After speaking, Lu Ze hung up the phone.

I fell into deep thought again.

Today's Luo Wanxing gave himself a very weird feeling.

The girl who used to be intellectual and free and easy was full of scruples and hesitation on this phone call.

He knew Luo Wanxing too well.

He was sure that she had nothing to do with the Pei family.

Then why did you make this call?

Thinking this way, Lu Ze steered the car into the lights of Rongcheng.

And this moment.

Luo Wanxing, who was staring at the phone in a daze, finally buried her head in her arms in the dark room.

There was indescribable despair and helplessness in the crying voice.

"What should I do...what should I do...I'm really... so useless...".

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight outside the window, one can vaguely recognize a thin notebook lying beside the girl's feet.

On it is a line written in a beautiful font.

"A few things that he must avoid: the power struggle of the Pei family, the hijacking incident, the fire in the cafeteria...".

The girl finally cried out, accompanied by the rustling sound of the notebook being blown by the breeze.

The whole world, at this moment.

Trapped in absurdity and silence...

December 24, Sunday.

When the morning sun gradually appears from the mountains far away from the city.

Wearing casual clothes, Pei Haochu walked out of the house slowly.

The footsteps are steady and the demeanor is calm.

At the bus stop at the entrance of the community, I waited until No. 23 arrived, and sat for nearly 10 stops.

Get off the car in a crowded street, walk for a while, and finally stop at the gate of a community called Qingyayuan.

Enter the door, go straight to building 3, walk quickly up to the second floor, and then knock on the door of room 2.

There was a "bang", when the door was closed tightly.

A certain head protruding from the door of the unit quickly took out the phone and dialed it.

"He went to Room 3, Building 207, Qingya Garden."