Epigenetic

Of the two girls who came here, one is a girl with a high ponytail from the dance department; the other is Chen Zhou's lover, Jin Mingyue, who will perform a flute solo in a while.

After being knocked out of the corner of the two not-so-upright people, Zhu Weixing had to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

He was hesitating in embarrassment when he suddenly saw the two girls stop, looking at this place with horror on their expressions.

Zhu Weixing walked through the bushes, only to realize that someone was one step ahead of him, coming out from behind the green bushes on the other side.He was biting a cigarette while copying his mobile phone, with a look of displeasure on his face when he was disturbed.

It was actually Zhang Shen, the general representative of poverty alleviation who came to the school today--Zhang Shen, the manager of Qianshan Group?

Zhu Weixing was slightly surprised, this man... When did he stand here?earlier than yourself?But I didn't find it myself.

Faced with the panic and panic of the two little girls, Zhang Shen, who seemed to be smoking a cigarette here, reflected the good qualities of a successful businessman. He only glanced at them, turned and left.

Jin Mingyue and that tall ponytail turned pale, obviously worried that the important guest would overhear their outspoken words just now. The cooperation between the school and Qianshan Group will not fail, but it is unknown whether their personal future will be affected .

Zhu Weixing didn't have time to put himself in the shoes of the two of them. Seeing that the other party was distracted and didn't notice him, he hurriedly chased a few steps in the direction where Ma Qing left.

It's a pity that the person has long disappeared.

Zhu Weixing did not give up, and searched around a radius of several hundred meters, but still to no avail.Only then was he unwilling to return to the performance venue, and the second half of the show had already started.

Lu Xiaoai waved to him in surprise: "Come and see!"

Zhu Weixing stepped forward, then stood still and listened for three seconds, frowning.

Lu Xiaoai said: "She was wrong as soon as she came on the stage. She thought she would be able to make it back in the Ferris section, but the result is getting worse and worse."

What is being played on the stage is the flute version of "Cardash", which is slow at the beginning and fast at the end, difficult at the beginning and easy at the end.But at Jin Mingyue's level, this selection is safe. After all, she even blew down the opening "Festival Overture", so she shouldn't be defeated by this one.

But what I wish MSI and the audience heard was a performance full of mistakes and omissions. From technique to rhythm to pitch, it was ridiculous.The three backup dancers who followed, that is, He Ling, moved chaotically on the stage and almost bumped into each other.It can be described as a disastrous performance, and I am afraid that it will be recorded in the history of car accidents in U Arts concerts.

Zhu Weixing couldn't quite see Jin Mingyue's expression on the stage. She was wearing heavy makeup, and her face seemed pale under the light.On the contrary, the students in the audience were so embarrassed for her that they wanted to dig a hole in, and some students from other schools secretly took out the video of gloating on their mobile phones.

Lu Xiaoai said to herself: "What's going on?"

Zhu Weixing guessed that a busy person of Zhang Shen's level might forget about it when he heard it, but he couldn't help but have a guilty conscience and shortness of breath, and performed abnormally.

After finally getting through this part, the normal tone of the concert has been dragged down. No matter how exciting the following program is, everyone feels that they can't cheer up. A rat droppings ruined a good pot of porridge.

Unlike others who were still enthusiastic about the scene of the car accident, Zhu Weixing watched the subsequent performance attentively, and before the leader spoke, he said hello to Lu Xiaoai and left.

Leaving the concert hall, Zhu Weixing came to the trail and took the small second-hand silver car he had parked there.As soon as he unlocked it, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

The new unknown number is not a text message, but a phone call.

After Zhu Weixing stared at the incoming call for a few seconds, he pressed the answer button.

There was no voice in my ear, Zhu Weixing didn't move, she held up her phone patiently and waited for almost half a minute before a low smile came from inside.

With a hoarse and feeble male voice, he said, "Zhu Weixing, you are fat."

is a living person.

Although it was weak, there was a sound of panting, once and for all, like a broken speaker, mixed with the harsh sound of electric splitting.

I wish MSI did not speak.

The other party continued to laugh, with a smile full of anger and resentment: "Don't you want to find me? You still work so hard that Jiang Yi checks my whereabouts and cuts off my back? All right... All right... I know what your purpose is. The matter of financial assistance, the matter of giving power, your matter... all should be resolved at once. You have driven me to the limit, and I will naturally let you do what you want. "

Zhu Weixing spoke with his usual calm voice: "Kong Qiang? Where are you now?"

Kong Qiang started laughing again.

Zhu Weixing silently endured his magic voice piercing through his brain for a long time before he heard the other party drop an address.

I wish MSI a stay.

"Don't bring anyone else here, and don't call the police, otherwise, I will announce your secret and tell the whole world!"

secret?What secret do you have?

Zhu Weixing was puzzled, but at this moment, a gust of cold wind came rushing towards him from behind with hasty footsteps!

Unprepared, Zhu Weixing was knocked to the ground, and suddenly, the handlebar of the second-hand car he was holding was in the hands of another person.

A red figure with a sharp smirk pushed Zhu Weixing's small silver car and ran forward at high speed, and it took a long distance in a few seconds.

"—Ah qua ka ka ka ka ka ka..."

He snatched Zhu Weixing's silver car...

This scene is actually so nervous that it is a bit funny, but Zhu Weixing can't enjoy it.

For this, he will either disappear without a trace, or there will be a lunatic following him to make trouble. Zhu Weixing has a headache, and his actions cannot match the other party, so he can only chase and ask with words.

Zhu Weixing shouted behind him: "Ma Qing! What are you doing to steal my car? Did you pretend to be Fu Wei and send me photos and messages?! Do you know Kong Qiang? You still have Meng Ji and him What is the connection between them?"

"——Crackling..."

It's a pity that only Ma Qingyuan's collapsed laughter answered him.

Zhu Weixing was completely speechless, struggling to sit up, but fortunately no one was injured.

Wiping off the dirt, Zhu Weixing hesitated whether to go home or go to Kong Qiang's appointment.The location is sensitive, the time is wrong, and the other party is still carrying the case, will it be dangerous to go there?Zhu Weixing hesitated, but if he didn't go, would he have missed the best opportunity to learn the truth and wasted Jiang Yi's help?

And Ma Qing, his state is obviously abnormal, the car is second, Zhu Weixing is more worried that if he is allowed to run around, something will happen.

Glancing at the phone again, unspeakable anxiety rose in his heart.

In the end, he decided to report a letter to the school, find someone to resettle Ma Qing first, and then... still have to meet the possible culprit behind this for a while.

However, on the way back to the concert hall, Zhu Weixing met a group of people.The teacher in charge of the Coordination and Organization Department, Chen Zhou, Xin Manman, He Ling, and several officers headed to one place in a mighty way.

Seeing Zhu Weixing, Chen Zhou stopped and looked over with a menacing expression.

"It's just in time, I'm looking for you!"

Zhu Weixing ignored him, and turned to the student officer to cast a puzzled look.

The student officer said: "The head of the department asked the school recital logistics related personnel to go to the small lounge together and hold a summary meeting."

Zhu Weixing didn't move, and felt that his situation was not good as everyone looked at him solemnly.

It was Xin Manman who came over to report the news in a low voice, and the content of what he said was unexpected.

"Jin Mingyue and Tong Na went to the hospital and said they had food poisoning."

Zhu Weixing didn't know who Tong Na was, but he was very clear about Jin Mingyue's situation.The student officer of the coordination group is responsible for the meals of the wind group today, that is, Zhu Weixing.

She suddenly got food poisoning?

Frowning, Zhu Weixing asked: "After eating the meal we ordered, I became ill due to food poisoning, that's why the flute performance is abnormal?"

Xin Manman's expression was indescribable, and she nodded unwillingly.

Zhu Weixing raised the corner of his mouth: "Jin Mingyue? Tong Na? Why did two of them have an accident after being poisoned?"

These words made Chen Zhou furious: "How many more do you want?! Not enough success, more than failure..." The last sentence cursed in a low voice.

"Where are there only two? He Ling is not feeling well! It's just that he didn't go to the hospital!" Another girl from the dance department who participated in "Zardash" spoke, teasing the people around her.

Zhu Weixing looked away, and saw that Xihua's expression fluctuated for a few seconds, she lowered her head and silently covered her stomach.

"It's not a meal. Many people ate the meal. It should be the coffee from S's house. It's just the few of them who drink it, and they want to order it." Xin Manman argued.

The girl from the dance department had a guilty conscience, so Chen Zhou took the conversation.

"It's really outrageous to randomly order things when you're going to perform!" Chen Zhou criticized, then changed the subject, and said to the organizing and coordinating teacher, "But whether it's meals or drinks, the task of the coordinating team is to check and screen, make Unless safety is ensured, we should fast from eating out from the beginning, like folk music and vocal music.”

The teacher frowned slightly and did not refute.

Zhu Weixing saw what Chen Zhou meant, even if Jin Mingyue and others were wrong, if it was confirmed that there was a problem with his diet, the pot coordination team who performed abnormally would have to recite a little bit, especially Zhu Weixing who ordered coffee, it would be a disaster for him.

"Has the coffee been tested?" Zhu Weixing asked Xin Manman.

Xin Manman shook her head: "I said I've finished drinking, and the packaging has been thrown away. I'm asking people to search for it in the trash can. I don't know if I can find it."

This is coming prepared.

At present, it seems that only the two poisoned parties and Zhu Weixing himself understand what happened.Oh, no, there is also Zhang Shen, the manager who manages everything every day, but it is impossible for him to come out and testify.

So there is no evidence for the time being, and staying for the meeting is just a slapstick battle, buck-passing, Zhu Weixing really doesn't have the time to care about this shit right now.

Under Chen Zhou's stern gaze, Zhu Weixing took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and then asked the coordination team teacher not to attend the meeting and to leave first.

The office teacher said nothing.

However, Chen Zhou was extremely dissatisfied: "If you do something wrong, you have to find a way to bear it. It's not like running away."

The girl from the dance department beside He Ling also said in a low voice: "It's false if something happens, but it's true if you're cowardly."

This is insisting on using him as a stove for setting pots.

Zhu Weixing's face turned cold, his eyes swept over the faces of He Ling and Chen Zhou, and fell behind them.

In the distance, a girl rushed over from the concert hall, holding a cup of coffee that was still left.It was Lu Xiaoai.

Lu Xiaoai was out of breath, with a blank expression on her face: "What's wrong? Why did you send me a message asking me to dig out the drinks that were thrown in the trash can?"

Zhu Weixing took it and handed the coffee cup to the office teacher: "Your sample can't be found, but I still have a cup of coffee ordered from the same batch. There are not many left, but it is enough for testing. There is an order time and The orderer, no matter how bad he is, can still go to the store to check the order number, and it cannot be faked."

Turning to the teacher of the coordination group: "When the results come out, I think it will not be too late to hold a meeting to discuss and determine who is responsible."

"You..." Chen Zhou was stunned, wanting to accuse Zhu Weixing of something, but couldn't find an excuse.

He Ling beside him turned his gaze, and suddenly his pupils widened.

The next moment, a roar roared from far to near, and it swept over like a meteor, and stopped behind everyone with a squeak.

One long leg leans to the ground, and even the dusty streetlights can't cover the heavy blue machine under the seat of the person who comes.

Aware of Zhu Weixing's blank gaze, the rider raised his goggles and threw the helmet in his hand at him far away. He didn't look at the passers-by around him, and only raised his chin at the people nearby.

Briefly: "Let's go."

Zhu Weixing took off the helmet in a hurry, surprised why Jiang Yi suddenly appeared, met his eyes again, and instantly sensed his purpose.

Zhu Weixing came back to his senses, turned around and begged Xin Manman: "Ma Qing is probably at school, he is not in good spirits, he is running around, if possible, please pay more attention to the teacher."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Weixing staggered the people who were in the way, nodded to Xin Manman and Lu Xiaoai to express his thanks, in the surprised eyes of He Ling, put on the helmet in his hand, stepped on the back seat of the motorcycle in three or two steps, and was led by the speedy drive away.

After driving out of U Art, Zhu Weixing hurriedly pushed up the windshield and said, "You know that Kong Qiang contacted me? He made an appointment with me. You send me to the station ahead, and I will go by myself."

Jiang Yi tilted his head slightly, and a slightly dull voice came out from under the helmet.

"Where is the appointment?"

Zhu MSI did not respond.

Jiang Yi, however, predicted things like a god, and laughed disdainfully.

"...Red Light Town?"

After the words fell, without giving Zhu Weixing a chance to refuse, he twisted the accelerator, and the car accelerated and sped away into the deep night.