[Hunter] Secret Lover

"Tap." After hitting my head, something fell on the table again.

uh... desktop,

Oh, I almost forgot, I'm still in class, is it biogeography or English math,

Hell, if there is still knitting class in this damn winter, the students should go home and sleep,

Complaining in my heart like this, I raised my head and looked directly at the blurred face of the teacher, then yawned and sat up straight, the cold air also rushed into the seam exposed from my neck, freezing my whole body like a tiger shock.

Damn, it's cold, especially colder when you wake up suddenly after falling asleep.

My contempt for Shi Wei naturally attracted the old man's furious reprimand: "Cheng Liu, what's the matter with you, sleep at this time, do you still think about it?!"

What followed was nothing more than another long talk. After talking about this guy, he continued to class, but found that there was no chalk. A beautiful parabola, "Teacher, no more chalk? Here, give it back to you."

After finishing the words, the chalk returned to the guy's hand, but... the chalk accidentally passed his slightly sparse forehead on the way, and it also clicked.

The class "boomed" and laughed, and many of them, like me, had just returned to the real world from a dream.

Most of the people in this class were recruited as special sports students. The only common feature among us is that we don't like listening to lectures very much.I'm usually not as prickly as those male classmates, I belong to the boring category, and when I'm happy, I play with these old men and old ladies who are eager to regain their prestige, and when I'm not happy, I play with them the other way around.

It's not that I said, you are incompetent, you came to our class to drag your ass (as assigned to teach our class, it can be seen that you are also a scum among the teachers), you can forget about it, you don't dare to say it, turn your head and pinch me Soft persimmon?Ciao, let me tell you, there are no doors!

The old man continued to give lectures, his complexion turned gray. I was about to go back to sleep, when suddenly a note came, and I unfolded it, "You scum actually speaks to the Great Elder in such a tone!!"

The exclamation marks were still written in red pen, and the corners of my mouth twitched. I looked to the side, and it turned out that the guy who wrote this was Lan Xiao.Every time a student provoked his great elder (the old man's nickname), Lan Xiao would pass a small note or something to show his anger, but he had never asked anyone to single out, and he was as cowardly as the person he admired .

Speaking of which, Lan Xiao used to be in Haoban, right?I heard that he came to this class because of his great elder, tsk tsk, is it true that he started playing because of his mental retardation to a certain extent?Ma Ma Earth is so scary, I want to go home!

After tearing off the note, I lay down and continued to sleep. I vaguely heard the old man say that a transfer student is coming in the afternoon, and everyone should warmly welcome blablabla.

I was still sleeping in the afternoon, as the old man said, it seemed that a guy had indeed come and was still sitting next to me, and the sound of opening the seat was not very ear-piercing.Very good, a sensible one.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening when it was too late to sleep.Halfway through my stretching, something slipped off my body, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.I didn't stop stretching, and I fell at this speed, and I couldn't do anything with it.And——stretching halfway and being interrupted is the most aggrieved thing in the world!none of them!

Feeling more comfortable, I picked up the clothes and saw that they were men's school uniforms of our school. I didn't know anything about other information.But thanks to it, I didn't feel cold at all this afternoon.If the owner of the clothes is not a disgusting guy, try to make friends.Before I walked out of the classroom, I rolled up my clothes and stuffed them in a drawer, planning to return them tomorrow morning.

Because it was winter, night had already fallen, and the streetlight in the alley of my house was broken again, and it was completely dark.After walking this road for so many years, I have matured too much, and I will definitely not fall. I am afraid of stepping on garbage and excrement.

When I went up to the tube building, it took me a lot of effort to find the key. I finally lay down on the cold bed and squinted for a while, and it was very close to the working time.

Sighing, I changed into my work uniform and started running towards the Wanuo Sports Fans Club. The first person who greeted me after entering the door was the thumb of Uncle Noah, the receptionist and owner, "Oh, Cheng, the timing is as accurate as ever. .”

"Yeah, just like your stupid store name." It's a cliché for me to persuade Noah to change the store name.Wanuo, in turn, is Nova, which is transliterated as noah like Noah, which means Noah's Ark-the club for sports fans leading to heaven.It's a very simple way of blinding the eyes, even if someone with a heart sees the clue, they can't hide it.

Tell me about me.

My name is Cheng Liu, female, and I am 17 years old.Currently in the second year of high school in Hunter High School (I have already obtained the national second-level athlete certificate during high school), and my specialty is shooting, shot put and long-distance running.Because my mother ran away with someone, I am the only one living in the house in the red light district. Everyone understands the problem of livelihood, so I work in the Vano Sports Fans Club with my skills. I am mainly responsible for teaching shooting. The fee is 500 per hour. Yuan.

In addition to shooting, the Vano Club also teaches high-risk sports such as high-altitude skydiving and 600-meter underwater diving with a risk factor of A+ to S. It also sells small firearms, special diving equipment, and a few tickets for black market boxing matches.

In my opinion, apart from shooting, guests who are obsessed with other sports are here to die. Sports cars and firearms are every man's romance, and it is normal to be attracted to them.Even many guests entered this club by mistake with a pure obsession with firearms in their ignorance.In good conscience, I would say that this kind of customers are very easy to slaughter, because they don't know any professional knowledge, and most of them are the second generation of rich.But!But--!

Can you fucking come here if you don't even know who is more expensive than an ak47 or a Glock?You are a fucking pistol, there must be recoil, you will definitely bleed if you don't have a cocoon in your mouth, okay?Can you stop crying like a wolf holding a bleeding hand? Damn!

If people hold back for a long time, they will always explode.

I snatched the gun myself and fired ten rounds at the target the day some idiot (who didn't do too badly) pushed the limits of my endurance.Although I couldn't see clearly without glasses, I knew that my grades were not too bad after hearing the exclamation of the idiot rich second generation.Immediately afterwards, I pointed the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking to the temple of this idiot, and said with a sneer.

"Sao Nian, do you want to have a hair?"

For this, I was fined 5 yuan, and Noah scolded me in front of the guests (the important thing is that he sprayed all the saliva on my face=皮=) while laughing like a fox secretly raised me student threshold.For the sake of Noah's correct action, if he is fined [-], he will be fined [-]. Cherish life and stay away from brain damage.

As for my shooting... Although it sounds like a punch, it is really a gap in talent.Noah once asked me why I didn’t take the national first-level athlete test. I looked at him like an idiot, “A first-level athlete must be brought by a national-level coach, otherwise no one will ignore you. The training fee is 100 million a year. You Come help me pay?"

Noah smiled sarcastically, and I reacted and said, "I'm sorry."

My tone really shouldn't be so bad, Noah is my benefactor.After my mother ran away and I was out of money and I was forced to steal and rob, it was Noah who showed up-even though he was looking for my mother.

My mother has a sub-job to help men meet their physical needs. Sounds sacred, doesn't it?Well, anyways my mom's job is the only reason why I can't feel better about Noah, especially when Noah says 'I fuck'.While he's a crafty adult now, shadows of my childhood have moved with the times.

When Noah invited me to work in the club, I asked why, and he quickly summed up four points: 1. My face does not look like a child. Although I am malnourished, I have been growing taller. It is easy to pretend to be an adult; 2. I Living in the red-light district since childhood, he knows more rules than ordinary people; 3. He knows my background clearly, and he likes employees with a 'clean' background; 4. My shooting skills are impeccable.

Ha, it sounds like this job is really for me, I asked again, what about the conditions.

I will find you a professional teacher, and give me 60% of all the wages you earn before you become an adult.

Fair enough, I nodded in agreement.

At the age of school, I didn't want to pay attention to it. I was as tired as a dog every day and had to go to school to play with the children in urine and mud. Am I stupid?

But Noah said that there would be a lot of trouble if he didn’t go to school. My background in the red light district is already very eye-catching. If I don’t go to school, my future job will be neither black nor white.Similarly, this is also the reason why I went to take the national second-level athlete test.

My current plan is simple, to save enough coffin books - er, well this one is far away.I am going to get a pair of glasses recently. My eyesight is getting worse and worse. I am too familiar with the club so I can hit the target by feeling. What can I do next?Well, there is another one that needs to rent another house, closer to the club.It's time for me to move out of the red light district too. Leaving unpleasant places is a human instinct, and I can't resist it.The same goes for Hunter High School, high school is enough, I never thought about college, that kind of place is not suitable for me: girls don’t swear like me, boys are sunny, handsome and simple-minded, at most they can only flirt with themselves A good man for his girlfriend.They are true angels who have no darkness inside them.Even if there are people who can swear, they will never appreciate the real malice behind the foul language.

I was startled, wait a minute, what's the matter with this kind of unwillingness + vague expectation + jealousy to death? !

I should admit it.

I have always looked forward to a normal life.I want to be like a normal girl, believe in good things, believe in true love and believe in damn justice. The biggest hurt in this life is emotional injury. It’s okay to be scolded as a white-eyed wolf because of a man’s life or death. I want to live like this once.

But this is not something I can change. I knew it when I was born and passively accepted all the ideas of the red light district. The most essential things cannot be shaken.

Even though I'm naturally petite and cute with a cute face, I'm still dark inside after peeling off the skin.It's so cute, the concubine can't do it!

God, I'm not feeling well.

Be content, at least everything is going well.

Believe that tomorrow will be better.

The author has something to say: First of all, the fiction here is not the real life of the heroine, as the author said in the previous chapter, this is just a dream of the heroine.As for why I dreamed, I will explain it in flashback after the overhead writing is finished.

Also, if you like paro paro, take a club to show that you like it (depend on your likes and dislikes to determine the length of paro), because it is the first time for the author to write paro, please praise ╭(╯3╰)╮

By the way, Kurolo will appear in the next chapter