God, he always changes me

It was already 06:30 when Chen Mingjie woke up again.The alarm clock rang for more than ten minutes, and I pressed the alarm clock a few times at the bedside to no avail.When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark mouse on the bed, and the alarm clock in the shape of a wooden house rolled under the bed for some reason.

One person and one mouse looked at each other, and Chen Mingjie was in a daze: "Are you telling me to get up?"

The funny way the mouse nodded last night was still in his mind, and Chen Mingjie was almost amused by his naive thoughts.

"Obviously, I'm going to be late for school, come have breakfast." The elderly grandma outside the door called Chen Mingjie.

Chen Mingjie responded, and quickly put on his clothes.When he turned around, he saw a little mouse sitting on the head of the bed wagging its tail. Chen Mingjie paused for a moment, and accidentally grabbed the mouse by its tail and threw it into his schoolbag.

"Go to class!"

Take a knitting class!I am currently running away from home and skipping classes.

Yesterday, it was said that the classmates encouraged the tireless old man to make progress. It is said that the lights on the second floor of the school were completely scrapped.

During the lunch break, the head teacher picked the two classes of students led by the old man who had studied well to visit him in the hospital.Chen Mingjie, as the number one in the whole grade, followed his classmates to visit the old man with his schoolbag on his back.

"Thank you for coming to see me. My classmates, I appreciate your kindness. You waste so much time to see me. Why don't you write an essay in classical Chinese silently? The teacher still expects you to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University." , I can't wait to use crutches to regain my glory in the classroom.

The grade director who followed hastily rejected him.

"The monthly exam is coming soon. The teacher has no other wish. I hope you can keep going and continue to take the first place in the Chinese exam." Lu Chengcheng was hiding in his schoolbag. The faces of the students, but I can also imagine that their faces should be like a plate of green vegetables...

After the old man was hospitalized, a young female teacher came to replace the Chinese class.She has a slender figure and elegant hair, which can be called a goddess level.The beautiful teacher had her first class. Today's class was harmonious. After a class, the students who were used to numbness and listening to boring content were full of interest. At least a few boys who were dozing off next to the trash can stared at the new teacher with green eyes the whole time. Barren breasts.

The new teacher was so excited that he immediately said that he had diverged.We talked about the story of King Wei and Lord Longyang fishing in the same boat, and then talked about Murong Chong and Fu Jian in the Great Leap Forward: "The ancient scholars did not have textbooks and annotations like us. They all understood by themselves. The teacher read this One sentence will remind you of those loves that cross genders."

A girl whose glasses are as thick as a beer bottle cap opened the door to a new world: "Teacher, can two men fall in love?"

A deep voice came from near the trash can: "Two men can still have children, boys and girls!"

The new teacher's eyes lit up, she coughed twice and said to stop this topic, but she looked at the man in the trash can like a wolf, wishing she would tear him to the bone.

Lu Chengcheng tried his best to understand the content of today's class, and finally only remembered boys and girls.As a result, his mind was full of a big-bellied male mouse and a big-bellied Lu Mei all day long.

In the afternoon, Chen Mingjie was called to a dance studio by the teacher who handled the school magazine.Yancheng Middle School produces a monthly school magazine, which is distributed to students on the [-]th of every month.Lu Chengcheng didn't pay attention to this thing before, but he didn't expect that it was Chen Mingjie who handled it.

It stands to reason that it is not their turn to work on the school magazine and other high school students, but the recent flood of online literature, the number of submissions in the school has increased sharply, and there has also been a huge decline. , Pushing back and forth, in the end the teacher of the school magazine could only ask the students who wrote well in the first year of senior high school to select the manuscript.Lu Chengcheng felt that Chen Mingjie was just reviewing novels, and no matter how bad he was, he would read it as absurd stories. Who knew that he and Chen Mingjie opened an article casually. The heroine traveled to ancient times and met the male protagonist who traveled to ancient times. Men's clothing, the male protagonist disguises himself as a female protagonist, the female protagonist accidentally kisses the male protagonist, and then the female protagonist is terrified, I can't be Lace, can I?The male protagonist is also terrified, I can't be a broken sleeve, right?

Rumbling, [-] grass-mud horses galloped past Lu Chengcheng's violently shocked heart... Is this really a manuscript submitted by a high school student?Shouldn't it be the pure and beautiful things like youth grief and campus diary?No wonder he had seen a missing item notice in the school magazine. It turned out that he had to add words to make up the strange submissions.

Lu Chengcheng entered a temporary state of being unable to accept it, and with a wounded heart decided to put back his schoolbag and lie on his stomach.Chen Mingjie was still reading the book word by word, but his strange expression expressed his unacceptable heart.

After watching the study committee members for a while, Lu Chengcheng honestly leaned back on the table, and decided to read a table of fantastic manuscripts with the study committee members. Finally, Lu Chengcheng realized that he still overestimated himself.

Until the two hours of self-study in the evening, the study committee member who usually looked gentle and quiet was once again sublimated in Lu Chengcheng's eyes.

The day on campus was unremarkable and thunderous. Without the nourishment of playing basketball before, Lu Chengcheng's days lying in his schoolbag and wagging his tail were not bad.The evening self-study substitute Chinese teacher once again graciously asked the students to do self-study papers, and I was very irresponsible discussing the century-old problem of boys and girls with the man next to the trash can, as if forgetting the old man's eagerly looking forward to the first age.

On the other side of the city, a horrific kidnapping occurred in a certain mansion villa in the city center.

In the morning, Wang Yan went to the mailbox outside the yard to get the morning newspaper as usual.This mailbox was made by Lu Chengcheng in his early years watching American TV dramas. In order to encourage his son's hands-on ability, this wooden box nailed with rough planks has been used until now.Every time Wang Yan sees something full of his son's childhood memories, there will always be tenderness in his heart, but when he opens the wooden box, he doesn't feel that way.

She picked up the newspaper that lay on time every day, and there was a black plastic bag under the newspaper. This kind of bag is very common, and it is also used to store fish in the market.This bag is dry. Lu Chengcheng lost interest in mailboxes after passing elementary school. The courier at home is usually stored in the property. What is in this extra bag.

Wang Yan opened the bag suspiciously. The bag was very light, and there was a strip inside. She subconsciously wanted to throw this thing into the large green trash can, but she thought about it and then turned it back, and opened the bag carefully: "Ah !"

Her cry was so frightening that Lu Zhengbang, who was drinking milk in the room, ran out after hearing the sound.Wang Yan fell to the ground, pointing to the black plastic bag on the ground with a look of horror.

"Hands, fingers!"

Lu Zhengbang forced himself to calm down, opened the plastic bag, and knew his wife's reaction that it was a finger inside, but when he saw it with his own eyes, his heart trembled: "Who threw it here!"

"It's in the mailbox." Wang Yan regained her composure.

Lu Zhengbang thought it was a prank. He looked at the finger carefully. The finger lost its vitality and paled like a Barbie doll in the supermarket. With the smooth incision, Lu Zhengbang felt slightly relieved: "It's a toy."

"Toy!" Wang Yan felt that she had been tricked, and her fingers lost blood flow. Although the skin wrinkles were very clear, it was indeed a realistic toy, but the next second she saw the mole on the ring of her finger, she screamed in shock: "City!" city!"

This is exactly the same finger as Lu Chengcheng.

The couple quickly saw the printed bold words under the newspaper: Please accept the gift from the angel.

What an unwelcome gift.

Lu Zhengbang looked at his finger, and repeatedly confirmed to Wang Yan that it was Chengcheng's finger, feeling a pain in his heart.They can now confirm that Lu Chengcheng must have been hijacked and physically injured, because Lu Chengcheng's fingers were on their hands.Maybe Lu Chengcheng had other injuries on his body.

As if her fingers had been cut off, Wang Yan shouted hoarsely: "Where is Chengcheng, go save Chengcheng!"

The two quickly called the police, and because of the victim's fingers, the police quickly opened a case.The police made notes for the two separately and told them to go home and wait for news.Where is Wang Yan willing to leave? She has been crying and urging the police to find someone to rescue Lu Chengcheng, but she can only find someone with just one finger and the black letters printed on the computer.

They have no clue.

Through fingerprint identification, only the fingerprints of Lu Zhengbang and his wife were on the victim's fingers and printing paper.Sometimes the person closest to him is the number one suspect, and Lu Zhengbang and the others don't know that they have risen to the number one suspect.

Confirmation that there are fingers means that someone has indeed been victimized, and the fingers will be handed over to the forensic doctor for evidence collection.

After Lu Zhengbang's patient persuasion, Wang Yan was taken home.The two were in a trance all day.

"Someone must be taking revenge. Zhengbang, think about whether you have offended anyone in your business."

Offend?Lu Zhengbang thought of his defiant attitude in the business field, he had offended too many people, but he still kept the bottom line, no matter how ruthless or small-hearted people are, they would not implicate their family members.

There was a flash of light in Wang Yan's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Mei, Lu Mei's mother, they must want the city to die, and they can seize the property. That must be the case. I will go to them to settle the score and confront them."

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was correct, and she didn't care about her clothes at all, and rushed to University A.The road was full of traffic, and Wang Yan couldn't see the Mercedes-Benz vehicles. The disgusting little bastard who had been haunting her all his life was just opposite.Wang Yan rushed over desperately, and suddenly felt her body sink.

"Let me pass!" she yelled.

"Xiaoyan, don't make trouble

The author has something to say: Alright, go back and wait for police news. Seeing his wife losing control of her emotions, Lu Zhengbang hurriedly chased after Wang Yan.

Wang Yan suddenly lost control: "Do you think that Chengcheng is dead? What does Chengcheng's death have to do with you? You have another son who can inherit your property, right? He must have killed Chengcheng."