Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, at the corner of the main entrance.

In the shadow by the wall, two people squatted furtively.

A woman with a ponytail was leaning against the wall, holding a sack in her hand, while she turned her face sideways and glanced out of the wall from the corner of her eye.

Another thin boy stood a little behind her, with a serious expression, ready to fight.

The two masters of fantasy are waiting in full force, making every possible preparation, just wait for this ignorant kid to come out, and put him in a sack, and then it depends on Jiang Yike's mood.

Jiang Yike thought to himself: "Hey, Zhang Kuang, make room for me, I can't see it anymore!"

The name of the leader of the Demon Cult is Zhang Kuang, and it is said that she gave herself the name, but Jiang Yike never asked about what happened, so the authenticity needs to be verified.

She turned sideways to make room for Jiang Yike to see outside.

Zhang Kuang said: "How long have we been squatting here, Jiang Jiuli, you really didn't see that person come out?"

Jiang Yike said: "It's absolutely true, I can recognize that man's face even in ashes."

"How long have you been out of school?" She hooked her five fingers around the mouth of the sack and pulled it out, and the sack made a rustling sound. "I'm afraid I didn't come to school because I was worried."

As much as I hate to admit it, it's a possibility.

The boy looked thin and weak like a steamed stuffed bun. When the two went to the warehouse, Jiang Yike chatted casually.

Jiang Yike clicked his tongue.

He looked at the gradually decreasing number of students outside the wall, folded his arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's cheap, kid, if he used to touch me, he wouldn't even try to touch me, if he got closer, he would be thrown by my hidden guards to feed me!" That big fish in the blood pool."

Zhang Kuang said: "Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, isn't that giant python in the blood pool?"

Jiang Yike: "...Anyway, she looks almost the same."

The two of them squatted patiently for a while, from the beginning of being prepared, to leaning against the wall lazily, and finally both of them were annoyed.

Jiang Yike was the first to suggest, and once they got together, each of them took a mat and sat lazily on the ground to eat melon seeds.

Just when both of them were about to fall asleep, Jiang Yike suddenly saw something in a daze.He supported Zhang Kuang's shoulder and shook it vigorously, pointed in one direction and said loudly: "Hey, Zhang Kuang, look over there."

Zhang Kuang looked in the direction he pointed, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and sighed softly: "Such a big formation?"

A black car stopped at the gate of the school, and the skinny boy couldn't help crying while covering his face. Two people who looked like his parents stood beside him, patting him on the shoulder and comforting him.

And a large group of people followed behind them, led by a middle-aged man with a slightly bald head. Although he was already gray at the temples, he still looked energetic and vigorous.

Jiang Yike took a closer look, and found that there were several people in blue uniforms in the crowd, as well as a few familiar school teachers, who followed the principal out together.

The principal and the parents said something, and the boy cried even more when he heard it.His mother patted him on the shoulder distressedly to comfort him, while his father looked displeased and reprimanded him a few times.

"The ones in the blue uniforms are the police," Zhang Kuang blinked at Jiang Yike, and she pointed at the serious-looking people, "Your school actually called the police."

Jiang Yike also didn't expect the development of this matter at all, because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear what the group of people said, so he could only guess one or two through movements and expressions.

He looked over there suspiciously, and said, "Did my aunt say it? But I thought that if there were no major incidents such as death or injury, the school would not take action."

Zhang Kuang said: "It stands to reason."

She thought for a moment, and finally neatly folded the sacks in her hand, and stuffed them all into Jiang Yike's hands.

Holding the bag in his hands, Jiang Yike said, "What are you doing?"

"The police are here," Zhang Kuang said, "Do you want to rush over now and throw that man into a sack and beat him up in front of all the police?"

She waved a finger at Jiang Yike, and said calmly: "Then I'll go first, anyway, the days will be long, and it won't be too late to beat him up later."

Although he was unwilling, what Zhang Kuang said made sense, Jiang Yike could only watch her disappear into the depths of the alley, angrily stuffed the folded sack into his schoolbag, and walked out of the alley.

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The conversation at the school gate seemed to be almost over. The family took their children into the car and drove away. The principal and the policemen said something, and they walked back while discussing things.

Among them was a younger teacher who followed closely behind.

The teacher is relatively small in stature, she and he put on a scrupulous bun and walked in small steps on high heels.Although she deliberately accelerated her pace, she still couldn't keep up with the speed of the large army, and slowly fell a short distance away.

Teacher Wanzitou was worrying about whether she should go for a run, but she chose a pair of stiletto high heels when she went out today.

Just when she was gritting her teeth and going to run quickly, someone grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Turning around, he saw a young boy with a schoolbag on his back, his big black grape-like eyes were clear and bright, looking at him seriously.

Teacher Wanzitou was stunned for a while, she subconsciously looked around vigilantly, and saw that the other teachers in front of her were not paying attention to her, so she turned around and asked:

"Yike, why are you here? Your aunt called earlier to ask for leave, saying that you are not feeling well and will not come to school today."

Jiang Yike tilted his head to look at her, and said in a clear voice, "Mr. Xiaohui, what happened just now?"

Teacher Xiaohui is the head teacher of Class C, and also the head teacher of the original body.She seemed to have a heavy sense of guilt towards the original body, thinking that her neglect of the students last semester had indirectly caused "that thing" to happen.

Ever since her original grades plummeted, and she fell directly from class C to class F, teacher Xiaohui always wanted to make up for Jiang Yike, but she was still just a fledgling high school teacher after all, and there were too few things she could do. .

Teacher Xiaohui said "Yes", and she dragged Jiang Yike into the shade of the tree.

Seeing Teacher Xiaohui's mysterious face, Jiang Yike was curious, so he obediently followed her: "What happened, so mysterious?"

Teacher Xiaohui made a shush gesture at him, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "The principal won't let us talk nonsense, but I'll only tell you quietly, don't reveal it to other students."

Jiang Yike nodded excitedly: "Okay, I promise to keep my mouth shut."

Teacher Xiaohui pondered for a moment, then said, "That's right, police cars surrounded the school early this morning, saying that they received a report that a student locked another boy in a warehouse that hadn't yet built a new campus, and that the school was still under construction. Very viciously chained the doorknob and locked it!"

Jiang Yike thought to himself, isn't this me? Which hero is so kind to report the case to me?

But he still wanted to hear the story, so he said cooperatively: "My God! This is too much!"

"That's right," Teacher Xiaohui's voice trembled with excitement, filled with righteous indignation, "The new campus is so far away from the teaching building, it's been deserted for a long time, even security patrols may not patrol that place."

She caressed her heart, and still felt guilty: "Fortunately, some students heard voices when they passed by outside the school, and hurried in to open the door, and the imprisoned students were saved. But I heard that the spirit was greatly stimulated. Unstable."

Jiang Yike rubbed his hair.

Although he was indeed a little excited at the time, as long as he didn't see that thing, he felt much better after going home and sleeping.

Those who can jump and jump can even draw the leader of the Demon Cult, who is also a fantasy, and plan to beat up the brat who locked him up.

"Several policemen came and said that the police station is attaching great importance to this case, and the school must cooperate as much as possible," Teacher Xiaohui continued, "But the investigation is quite fast."

"Surveillance video, fingerprints on the iron chain, and the boy's chat records with other people - the evidence is solid, he can't escape."

Jiang Yike heard the teacher say a lot, and finally he came to a conclusion——

A well-meaning person called the police for him, collected a lot of evidence, and even exaggerated the actual situation for himself, which aroused great attention from the police.

In the end, the boy's ending was also quite miserable. He had a record at the police station and was likely to go to the juvenile detention center for a while.And the principal made it clear that he would not accept him, and asked the two parents to find another 'higher' job.

Although he didn't hit anyone, Jiang Yike's mood brightened inexplicably.

Which hero is so kind?

You have to thank him very much.

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That hero is naturally Chu Nian, Jiang Yike also guessed.

He just had nothing to do on the weekend, so he thought about going to shopping malls and book stores in the city, and buying some thank you gifts for Chu Nian.I have been in modern times for so long, and many things are thanks to Chu Nian, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to take many detours.

But Jiang Yike wandered around the city for a whole day, and still didn't think of anything to give Chu Nian.

If you say bouquets, it feels a bit weird; if you say fruit baskets, it doesn’t feel too good; is it to send a pennant to Chu Nian just like a gourd, the above-mentioned "be brave to be a classmate of Chu Nian"?

Jiang Yike was tangled, and finally he called Lu Yao, intending to ask his opinion.

On the phone, he heard Lu Yao talk a lot about gift-giving skills in one way or another, and finally suddenly realized that he quickly reached a consensus——

Isn't Chu Nian known as a god of learning? Naturally, he should have the demeanor of a god of learning! !

Jiang Yike excitedly ran to the top floor of Nancheng Bookstore and bought a whole set of physics competition papers for Chu Nian.

He looked at the thick stack of papers, all of which were astronomical figures, strange symbols that gave him a headache, and he was very satisfied with it.

This gift was so well chosen!

Chu Nian will definitely like it very much!Then I gratefully took myself to eat fried chicken at the back door of the school!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yike woke up early on Monday, carrying a heavy schoolbag of physics competition papers, and happily came to the school.

Although Teacher Xiaohui repeatedly told herself not to tell what happened yesterday, the students in the class seem to have their own means of obtaining information. Jiang Yike accidentally heard a few words when passing by, and found that everyone was talking about the boy being locked up thing.

But as the person involved, he really has no interest in participating in the discussion.

After returning from running exercises, Jiang Yike rushed towards Class A with his thick stack of physics papers in his arms.