Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

Song Zhiming's incident was very ugly. Compared with other schools, the winter vacation of No. [-] Middle School was already very kind. It lasted about ten days, and the sixth day of junior high school could still be passed after the new year.

Before leaving the school, there was an assembly that the whole school had to attend. Song Zhiming asked for a thorough investigation and monitoring without shame - he firmly believed that someone would intentionally lock himself in the equipment room.

His uncle couldn't persuade him. He was the principal who came to the stage to beg. The scene at that time was very ugly. Thousands of people in the school quietly watched him go crazy and begged incoherently. They couldn't believe it was their own problem.

Jiang Zhiyi is a little short, and she seems to be lying on Shi Qingyi's shoulders and looking forward, but in fact, she just wanted to take the opportunity to hug her shoulders. School monitoring cannot be disrupted.

The system flipped through the notebook: "Theoretically, it is possible, but in fact, for the sake of world stability, I'd better not make a move."

Shi Qingyi's eyes darkened, she was silent for a while, and threatened: "If she is found out, she will be completely ruined."

Although Jiang Zhiyi looked extremely innocent, and the three good students stayed in the classroom during the exam, Shi Qingyi still knew that this matter had nothing to do with her.

The system was also silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Do you think she looks scared?"

Shi Qingyi raised her eyes, the two of them stood at the back and there was no one there, and there was no time to talk to the system in the gap, someone had already quietly grabbed her shoulder like a vine, and began to study her hair.

Seeing her turn around suddenly, she whispered in a concerned voice close to her ear: "What's wrong?"

Although it was because of the fear of being picked up during the meeting, Shi Qingyi was a little uncomfortable with the girl's breath on her ears.

The little pitiful expression was calm, and he was not attracted to Song Zhiming's affairs at all, and he was confident.

Shi Qingyi: "..."

The system complained: "Look at you, if you care about it, you will be chaotic."

The result of this incident is that Song Zhiming didn't see anything wrong with his eyes turning red. He went in by himself and closed the door after he went in. When he was looking for a table, no one passed by outside, and there was no one who came to deliberately close the door. Lock him in.

The gathering, which was supposed to end in ten minutes, was abruptly dragged on for nearly an hour because of his work. The students’ legs hurt from standing, and it started to snow in half an hour. Song Zhiming was already very cold and hungry. dissatisfied.

The so-called good relationship he had accumulated in the past collapsed extremely quickly, and the parents were anxiously waiting outside to pick up the students. Parents kept calling the school to check, and finally the principal said with a black face that he was leaving.

When they left, the crowd was crowded, and Shi Qingyi took Jiang Zhiyi's hand to avoid dispersing. He could vaguely hear scolding and crying through the crowd, but it was too noisy after school so he couldn't tell if it was Song Zhiming.

Everyone rushed home, but no one stepped forward to comfort them.

Jiang Zhiyi squeezed her fingers: "Qingyi, let's go home quickly."

The two of them are quite alike, Jiang Zhiyi has no one to pick her up for the holiday, neither does Shi Qingyi, her father is busy with work and doesn't touch the ground, knowing that it's a holiday, he just asks her if she wants a driver to pick her up, and on the other side——

On the other hand, if there is no major issue with her mother, she usually doesn't speak.

The crowd was crowded outside the school. Shi Qingyi took Jiang Zhiyi's hand and walked all the way back. The snow was falling heavily, and when he stepped on it, his foot sank. Jiang Zhiyi followed her footsteps, waiting for her to stop suddenly It hit her on the back all of a sudden.

Shi Qingyi burst out laughing, Jiang Zhiyi rubbed her red nose, and called her name aggrieved, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"Qing Yi..."

Shi Qingyi tugged at the rabbit on her golden scarf, covered her tightly, and continued to drag the little pity forward after teasing.

The tall boys on the long street in the distance suddenly felt a little dazzling when they saw their happy smiles.

The future of Zhiqing's life is uncertain, going abroad or being trapped here and losing her dream is still unknown. Why can some people with vicious thoughts get everything?

He frowned, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Shi Qingyi fell asleep when she got home, and Jiang Zhiyi worked overtime during the two days of the exam to make up for her knowledge points, and finally made up for her weak point, Nuwa. She was so tired that she didn't want to see Song Zhiming's jokes.

When she woke up, it was late in the evening, and Jiang Zhiyi bought a fish generously - she didn't have much spare money, and she didn't want to ask for Shi Qing's money, so she didn't usually buy meat much.

Sometimes she would have a sad face and feel that she had wronged Shi Qingyi.

Her desire to control is getting stronger and stronger, and when it develops, Qing Yi will be a little unhappy when eating out, and she can't help it, hoping to invade her everything——

The scent of crucian carp soup wafted away, and Jiang Zhiyi picked up fishbone for Shi Qingyi with clean chopsticks, while Shi Qingyi was beside him clumsily peeling the prawns.

"You'll get your hands dirty, don't move, you're so cute and handsome!

She pushed the selected fish to this side, Shi Qingyi didn't care whether her hands were dirty or not, picked up the shrimp and fed it to her mouth, Jiang Zhiyi pretended to be pitiful like her if she refused to speak: "Why, you are starting to despise me now too ?"

Jiang Zhiyi: "..."

The tips of her ears were as red as boiled shrimps. Shi Qingyi never showed weakness or acted like a baby. Occasionally, when she came here, she had no resistance and made people lose their helmets and armor in an instant.

It was almost eleven o'clock after dinner was so greasy. Shi Qingyi drank a big bowl of crucian carp soup at night, lay on the sofa and halfway through watching TV and threw the remote control away.

"This is not good, let's go to the cinema tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiyi never said any words of rejection to her, she indulged Shi Qingyi to the point of sighing, even if she learned to have a fever the day before, Shi Qingyi said that she wanted to go out to see the snow, but she could still go with her .

This kind of unlimited connivance occasionally makes the system hesitant to speak.

Beasts always have to give enough chips and temptations before tricking their prey in.

It was only two days before the Chinese New Year holiday in the third year of high school, and it was already 29 when I woke up the next day. Shi Qingyi got up early in the morning and received a call. The voice of her mother on the phone gently asked her to go downstairs to have a look. The New Year's gift has arrived.

It was an orange Bentley with a beautiful structure. Maybe because it was the New Year, when the car was delivered, there was a small string of miniature red lanterns hanging in front of the car.

Mother asked her gently on the phone if she liked it?

"I like it." She thought for a while before answering obediently, after all, she just asked for it not long ago.

"Is your father coming back to accompany you during Chinese New Year this year? Last year he went on a business trip to Italy and didn't come back. This year you are about to take the college entrance examination, so you have to come back..."

Shi Qingyi lowered her eyes, playing with the small string of lanterns: "I don't know."

Really busy, I don't even know if I can spare time tomorrow, Shi Qingyi let out a breath on the car window, thinking that it doesn't matter, I'm not alone now.

She also has Jiang Zhiyi.

"Xiaoyi, if he doesn't come back this year, would you like to spend the New Year with your mother?"

The voice over there was cautious, Shi Qingyi was silent for a while, and finally shook her head, and after hanging up the phone, she found Jiang Zhiyi standing behind her holding an umbrella.

"Let's drive this car and go out to watch a movie tonight." After walking back yesterday, I have already stepped on water in my shoes, and I want to go out to play warmly today.

She didn't want to continue trudging through the snow.

Jiang Zhiyi opened her round eyes in surprise, looking back and forth between the car and the person: "Are you driving?"

"Of course it's me." Shi Qingyi replied as a matter of course, even the driver had to go home for the New Year at this point in time.

Shi Da's driver was still unable to drive on the road in the end. Jiang Zhiyi was timid, and when she pulled her sleeves and begged for help in a low voice, she was able to soften people's hearts. In the end, she called a substitute driver and chose a New Year's movie. That's when the class group started sending messages.

The old class first wished everyone a happy new year, and then said that the grades have already come down. In order to let everyone have a good year, they have not sent them out, and they will send them out after the new year.

The group was wailing, begging to pass the first and second grades, and not post until after school. The teacher sent a smiling emoticon package for everyone to experience for themselves.

Shi Qingyi tilted her head and asked Jiang Zhiyi how she was feeling. Jiang Zhiyi didn't look at her when she had a cell phone, and insisted on squeezing her to watch it together. Hearing this, her fingers trembled, and she wrinkled her nose: "I didn't perform well..."

After discovering that it was not a pat on the head, but a puzzled look, he hurriedly made amends: "But it should be the top three in the class and the top twenty in the grade..."

Shi Qingyi felt relieved to put on her earphones to listen to music, and Jiang Zhiyi leaned over to tug on her earphone cable: "I forgot to bring it..."

How could a person as careful as her forget it, it was clearly on purpose, Shi Qingyi reluctantly gave her an earphone, and leaned her head together to pick a song.

As the New Year approached, everyone was bustling with activity. Lanterns were hung up in the shops facing the street. Perhaps because it was the last day before the New Year, everyone was rushing home, and the traffic jam was more serious. By the time we finally arrived at the entrance of the cinema, the movie had already started for 10 minutes. .

The surrogate driver was a very smiling young lady. After telling them Happy New Year, she got on an electric car. The person who came to pick her up should be her father, who brought her a scarf and wrapped it around her in a hurry. on the neck.

Jiang Zhiyi was lying on the car window and stared in a daze. Her father had been in there for more than ten years. When she was a child, her memory of seeing him in the prison was blurred. Qing originally looked ferocious and painful.

Shi Qingyi tapped her forehead lightly.

"I've booked tickets for the next show, and there's still more than an hour left before the movie ends, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

Jiang Zhiyi held her forehead and shrank back: "I won't go, it's cold outside, let's stay in the car."

"Why are you so lazy? I wanted to pick out gifts for you." Shi Qingyi pretended to sigh regretfully, and the eyes of the girl opposite her instantly lit up, and the depression in front of her disappeared.

"It's too late to regret it now, I don't plan to go out." The blond girl turned back in a rascally manner.

The poor little girl puffed her cheeks a few times, but she could only lower her head weakly, which made people want to laugh.

"Okay, then I'll give you another gift—close your eyes."

Jiang Zhiyi closed her eyes obediently. At that moment, she actually had a plan. For example, Shi Qingyi lied to her. In fact, she bought a gift a long time ago, just to tease her, and put it in a corner of the car in advance. Where is it?The back compartment is still behind the seat, or—

She couldn't continue to think about it, because there was already Wen Ruan sticking up to her lips, and it was gone in an instant.

The girl's lemon scent approached her, and at that moment she could almost hear her heart beating like a drum, her eyelashes kept trembling, and finally opened her eyes in disbelief, the girl hadn't completely backed away, holding her face , is close at hand.

The distant riverside outside the window suddenly started to set off fireworks. The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky and spread out, reflecting the dark sky like daytime. Jiang Zhiyi's ears were buzzing. Hear the fuzzy switching between heartbeats.

The girl was close at hand, with short blond hair hanging on her shoulders, shining brightly under the sparkle of fireworks, with a smile on her brows and eyes that usually look at strangers, and looking at her with clear eyes, in her almost dull eyes Speak softly.

The sound outside the window was too loud, and she was afraid that she would not be able to hear it, so the girl whispered it close to her ear.

She said, "Zhiyi, Happy New Year—"

Jiang Zhiyi felt that a big firework exploded in her heart, and her eye sockets started to burn. Something blurred her eyes, and unspeakable emotions spread to her limbs. She stretched out her hand to hug that person, saying "New Year" Happiness is already on the lips.

But it was pushed away in an instant.

Jiang Zhiyi kept dreaming about that moment, when a white car crashed like crazy at the corner of the street, and Qing Yi pushed her at the moment of life and death.

She was pushed and staggered, followed by flying debris. The windshield shattered, and the glass pierced her flesh and blood. Under the crushing of steel, her flesh was so fragile that it was unimaginable.

The fragments stuck on her face, arms, abdomen and thighs. She struggled to raise her head to pull Shi Qingyi, but her hands didn't touch anything. The choking gasoline smell mixed with the smell of blood poured into her body her chest...

The last thing I saw was the white car running over fiercely after backing up. Through the glass, I could only see a distorted face with bloodshot eyes, frantically turning the steering wheel, and seemed to be roaring something.

She couldn't hear, only the sound of fireworks exploding, covering everything.

That is--

Song Zhiming.

Song Zhiming has nothing.