Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhang Luojia hesitated for a while and then whispered: "Uncle policeman, I was still in school when Principal Gao came to see me and took me into the car without any explanation, saying that he wanted to thank Boss Xu in person for sponsoring my schooling last year... .

I was a little scared, so I said I didn’t want to go, and he said I was ungrateful and ungrateful... Wuwuwu, he took me to the small foreign-style building, and then saw two uncles. They came up and said something I didn't understand the words and they tore my clothes. I was so scared...

I went home and wanted to go back to school. I seemed to have fallen from the second floor while struggling, and then I didn’t know anything. "

This was half true and half false. Zhang Luojia choked up and finished speaking, then just cried.

No matter what Captain Zhou said or asked, Zhang Luojia always had no idea.

He bit himself to death and became unconscious without knowing anything.

The police girl couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted: "Team Zhou, we have already investigated everything about Jiang Yaping, but what those three scumbags said didn't match up. Yaping is so excited now, we let her Let’s take a rest first.”

Captain Zhou was silent, are there really ghosts and gods in the world?

With his many years of experience in handling cases, he was certain that the three men were not lying.

As for this high school student named Jiang Yaping, all her information shows that she is just an ordinary child from a poor family.

If Jiang Yaping really had the ability they said, the Jiang family probably wouldn't be so poor.

Zhang Luojia suddenly grabbed the police girl's clothes.

"What's wrong, Yaping, do you have anything else to do?"

Zhang Luojia's eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "Beautiful sister, I...am I not clean anymore? Can I still go to school? Will they look down on me?"

The police girl and Captain Zhou looked at each other, and then held her in her arms gently but firmly.

"This matter will pass soon. We will keep everything about you secret. No one will know what happened to you. Sister, I heard that you are studying well. Come on, I believe you have a promising future."

An emotion that seemed like gratitude and relief came from deep within the soul of the original owner's body.

It's like being purified and redeemed.

I don’t know how the police dealt with the matter with the school. After three or four days of recuperation, Zhang Luojia returned to campus again.

The policewoman drove her back in person. When she got out of the car, she patted her shoulder sympathetically and gave her a note and two hundred yuan.

"Yaping, come on, sister believes you are the best."

Zhang Luojia also likes this upright policewoman. It would be great if the original owner in the previous life could also meet her.

After bowing to her and thanking her deeply, Zhang Luojia left the note with the phone number, threw the two hundred yuan into her car, and quickly ran into the school.

She can't have this money.

After running into the school gate, he turned around and waved to the police girl, raising a big smile: "Thank you! Goodbye!"

Returning to class did not arouse any questions from others. Two classmates with whom she was not close asked what she was doing. She only said that something happened at home and she went home.

During the break, Zhang Luojia took the collected homework to the teacher's office. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard several teachers scolding him in pain.

"What a beast, a guy with a human face and an animal heart. This kind of person should be pulled and shot!"

"No, if you ask me, I have to take a knife and chop them alive. How can they do it? My chest has been so angry all morning."

"The richer the people, the more they spend their time, so our students have to be careful. Principal Gao even contacted me back then. It's a good thing that I had a foresight at that time."

Zhang Luojia's heart moved, it must be that the news has completely exploded.

After knocking on the door and going in, the teachers stopped talking and acted as if nothing had happened.

Her class teacher, Teacher Zhu, kindly expressed concern for her and asked how things were going at home.

Zhang Luojia thanked the teacher for his kindness, and then explained his purpose.

"Teacher, can I participate in the Chinese Physics Olympiad competition next month? I am confident that I will definitely help our school get the trophy."

Teacher Zhu would definitely not refuse. After a few words of praise, Zhang Luojia politely left.

Put aside the trophy or not, what she focuses on is the huge bonus after winning the championship.

Three thousand yuan was enough for the original owner to live frugally all the way to college.

Teacher Zhu was also very attentive and took many various Olympic physics test questions to fill Zhang Luojia's time.

Zhang Luojia answered everything carefully, including the problem-solving steps and ideological theories.

The key question types were also specially copied into a small notebook, which the original owner will definitely be able to use when he returns.

She can help for a while, but she can't help for a lifetime. In the future, the original owner will have to fight and make a breakthrough on his own with real swords and guns.

As time went by, Zhang Luojia won the championship of this competition without any surprise. In addition to the 3,000 yuan given by the competition, the city's first high school also gave a 1,000 yuan meal card as a reward.

Zhang Luojia felt sorry for the original owner from the bottom of his heart, and took the time to write down her analysis of the key question types of each subject, and her ideas and tips in a notebook.

Hope these are just helpful to the original owner.

In the universe, Zhang Luojia came to his senses in a trance.

One second she was in a crowded classroom, listening to the sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, and the next second she was back here.

Take out Obsidian and input half as usual and keep half.

Seeing each of the semi-finished small planets slowly coming to life, Zhang Luojia took out the black light and observed it carefully.

The inside was still dark blue when I saw it last time. This time I saw it again, the blue was getting lighter and lighter in some places, and sharp corners appeared in one or two places.

Is this deep blue water? So these two small corners are the hills that are about to take shape?

Nothing is known yet.

Zhang Luojia relaxed his body and allowed himself to float freely in the vast universe. The surroundings were quiet.

She seemed to have been busy and hadn't rested like this for a long time.

After a moment, Zhang Luojia suddenly said: "By the way, Xiaoyu, let's see what happened to Jiang Yaping after he returned."

Scroll on the big screen of Consciousness Sea Space.

Movie scenes poured out one after another.

Empty lawn area.

Gao Qiang, who was wearing a uniform prison uniform and handcuffed, stood in an open space not far away.

He swayed his legs and used all his strength to make a sound like a mosquito: "I... I applied for euthanasia, no... I don't want to die yet... I'll be lenient if I confess, I still have something to say. , I want to report..."

"boom--"

A bullet went between his eyebrows.

A cluster of blood flowers exploded from the back of Gao Qiang's head, and he fell down forever with dirty and sinful blood.

Several ghosts who had been waiting outside for months erupted into a shrill cry of joy.

They held Zhang Luojia's specially made vagina-binding rope and couldn't wait to show their eager smiles.

"This beast is considered dead. Sisters, let's catch him quickly. Miss Yaping said that this rope can bind him for seven days. During these seven days, we will avenge and hold injustice. After seven days, he will be reincarnated."

Grandpa Nan Guijiang quickly interrupted: "And me, and me. I want to tie up his soul and let it be crushed by cars on the road a hundred times before I can vent my grievances."

Several ghosts chattered and discussed how to torture Gao Qiang, and the scene slowly faded.

In a luxurious office a hundred miles away, a man in a white shirt was holding a mobile phone, his frown gradually loosening.

"Okay, cremate it as soon as possible and destroy everything else."

After hanging up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down in his chair.

Staring at the two national flag ornaments on the desk, he was in a daze.