Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

In the next week, Lin Xiuyuan would visit Zheng Sui's room from time to time.

It is said to be a visit, but in fact it is to buy some fruit snacks every day and then send more than half of them to them.

Lin Xiuyuan gave the money for the previous set of skin care products, but the other party confiscated them. He was too embarrassed to take them for nothing, so he thought about making up for them elsewhere.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after a week of insisting on sun protection and skin care, he always felt that he seemed a little whiter.

Although the system kept throwing cold water on him saying it was his illusion.

As for the task, the progress is not smooth. These days, Lin Xiuyuan has been using his work to get close to some teachers and students in the school, as well as small shop owners in the nearby shops. He has asked some similar schools indirectly or directly The question of people having accidents or disappearances, the final answer is very consistent - no.

Every time those people spoke, Lin Xiuyuan would pay special attention to observe that there were no traces of lying or covering up.

The system was afraid that he would be discouraged, so it searched for a pile of chicken soup for the soul to comfort him.

Lin Xiuyuan copied the chicken soup for the soul and read it before going to bed, saying that it has a good hypnotic effect.

Finally, it was Friday, and the school's military training was almost over. In the afternoon, the students had to gather in the auditorium to listen to the principal's speech.

Lingshan Middle School is a private school, and many of its students are from the surrounding countryside. Because it is far away, they are usually forced to leave school and go back once every two weeks, but those who are close or not too troublesome can go home every week. Now It's the first week of school again, and most of the students are still happy to go back.

After Lin Xiuyuan moved the potted plants to the various offices in the afternoon, the day's work was almost over. He listened to the faint voices coming from the auditorium, hummed softly, and walked towards the dormitory building.

When I got to the gate of the building, I met many boys.

It was some students who sneaked out from the auditorium in advance, and couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to pack their things.

Lin Xiuyuan saw Xiang An from it. The boy was sitting on the stairs on the first floor, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

When Lin Xiuyuan passed by Xiang An, the other party looked up at him subconsciously, as if he had some impression of him, pursed his lips, and then quickly lowered his head, looking very depressed.

He recalled the setting in the original outline. I am afraid that Xiang An, the protagonist, has already felt some weirdness about this dormitory building at this time, but others are ignorant of it. He is sensitive and somewhat rebellious. Boys must be more skeptical about life.

After Lin Xiuyuan walked down the "well" for a few steps, he couldn't help turning his head.Xiang An was still sitting there, his movements turned into a knee-hugging posture, but his eyes were fixed on his side, as if he was preoccupied.

He smiled and waved at the boy, turning around and walking into the dark underground regardless of whether the other party saw his expression or not.

Qin Yong's room was half-open, and a young man was joking and swearing intermittently.

Lin Xiuyuan glanced when he passed by, and there was a man in his early 20s, with his back turned to him, with dyed red hair, smoking a cigarette in one hand and typing on the keyboard with the other, as if fighting landlords.

Qin Yong's room is the largest in the entire "well" and the only one with a computer.But he doesn't know how to use it usually, Lin Xiuyuan always thought that the computer was broken.

Qin Yong just came back after washing the fruit, smiled at Lin Xiuyuan at the door, pointed inside, and said in a low voice: "My son Xiaojie, he usually comes to play with me on Fridays and weekends... the boy is taller than me, Even the teachers in our school can’t beat him in basketball.”

Lin Xiuyuan said oh.

Seeing that he didn't even give a perfunctory compliment, Qin Yong coughed a few times and entered the room with a fruit plate.

Lin Xiuyuan also went back to his room. He was a little tired, so he set the alarm for 10 minutes to lie down on the bed and sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, before 10 minutes had passed, someone knocked on the door outside.

He rubbed his eyes and asked who it was.

There was no sound at first, Lin Xiu thought it was another ghost to scare him, and was about to get into the bed and sleep again when he turned around and heard an awkward boy's voice outside: "You, you open the door."

The voice was a little familiar.

Lin Xiuyuan got out of bed with a puzzled face and went to open the door.

Xiang An looked at him with a wrinkled face.

Lin Xiuyuan was stunned: "Are you looking for me?"

"Well, I want to stay with you for a while, okay?" The boy looked very embarrassed and seemed very irritable. I ran back to the auditorium after picking up my things. Just now, the dormitory supervisor went up again and said that we are not allowed to stay in the dormitory because school is not over yet.”

"Then...why don't you go back to the auditorium?" Lin Xiuyuan pretended to be an adult, but spoke in a very lackluster manner, "Students, don't skip class casually."

"That's not a class, it's just saying some useless words"

"It's useful."

The boy seemed to be angry: "Don't use the teacher's tricks to control me! Don't let me wait."

Lin Xiuyuan scratched his head and was about to close the door. The boy didn't expect that the honest and talkative school union that his classmates said would reject him. He stared at him and immediately put his arm through the crack of the door.

Lin Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped closing the door: "It's too dangerous for you to do this..."

"Help me, I will be seen by the teacher guarding the auditorium door if I go out now, I don't want to be criticized... If you don't let me in, I can only hide in your bathroom."

"Ah?" The young man seemed to be intimidated by the junior high school student in front of him, and took a step back.

Xiang An walked in immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door for Lin Xiuyuan again, and took two bottles of soda in his hand, one bottle was placed on the table: "Here's for you."

Lin Xiuyuan glanced at it: "Thank you, drink it yourself."

Xiang An ignored him, opened a bottle of soda and drank it, but looked around, curious and vigilant but trying to make his calm appearance make people laugh.

Lin Xiuyuan no longer cared about the kid, took out the last two apples in the house, washed them, cut them into plates, and handed them over.

Xiang An looked disgusted: "I hate eating apples the most." But he still said thank you awkwardly.

Lin Xiuyuan silently took back the plate and ate it by himself. When he was eating fruit, the kid asked him, "Don't you think it's strange to live in this kind of place? The basement is fine, it's still a well..."

Lin Xiuyuan said: "But there is no other place in the school, and the new dormitory building will not be able to be built for a while. Anyway, I don't live alone."

Xiang An said oh, played with the phone and didn't speak again.

After eating the fruit, Lin Xiuyuan went out to wash his hands and face. His face was a little dry today. After returning to the house, he patted it with moisturizing water, and it felt quite good.

He has never used skin care products, and in order to use them correctly, he even learned the steps and techniques online.

Xiang An looked surprised.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"Uh, I almost thought I saw a young lady with short hair... Tsk tsk, what are you wearing?"

Summer is sweltering, Lin Xiuyuan will lock the door except when going out, sleeping and changing clothes, and usually hide it, even if someone comes in, he will knock on the door in advance.

There has never been a situation like this.

Lin Xiuyuan stopped his movements, frowned and looked at the red-haired man who had never seen him face to face.

It was Qin Xiaojie, Qin Yong's son, who was drunk, probably drunk.

Xiang An didn't like this person very much. He was sure he wasn't a teacher or janitor at the school, so he got up and said, "Who are you? Don't you even know to knock when you come in?"

The other party smiled shamelessly: "I don't blame me for not locking the door? If I knock on the door, can I still see such an exquisite big girl with yellow flowers?"

Xiang An was so angry at the other party's yin and yang monster: "I've never seen a man wipe his face in this life? It's okay if you don't have experience..."

"Don't fucking interrupt the kids when the adults are talking! It seems that you are not being disciplined..." Qin Xiaojie's face darkened, and he really wanted to go over to make a move, but was blocked by Lin Xiuyuan in time. He immediately glanced at him angrily, "Get out of here .”

"This is my room..." Lin Xiuyuan clenched his fists, seemed to muster up the courage before raising his finger to the outside, and whispered, "Go."

Seeing his cowardice, Qin Xiaojie, who hadn't had a chance to bully anyone for a long time, suddenly became excited, and he said frantically, "Just, no, let's go! If my dad hadn't asked me to ask you to borrow some scissors to help him take him to the fifth floor, what a waste! The house when I want to come?"

Lin Xiuyuan backed away and suddenly lowered his head to find the scissors.

Xiang An was pissed off by this scene, and angrily put down his phone to stop him: "Don't look for it! You still borrow him like this?!"

The young man lowered his eyebrows and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was frightened: "No, I don't know him, I borrowed from Uncle Qin."

Qin Xiaojie was quite proud of seeing Lin Xiuyuan's cowardly appearance, but when he heard this, he became angry again: "Give me the scissors! Now I'm not borrowing them for my dad, I want to use them!"

Seeing him coming, Lin Xiuyuan shrank back in panic, held the scissors and refused to give it back, and tried tremblingly to go around him and call Uncle Qin outside, but when he made a sound, he was grabbed by the collar and pushed back : "Give it to me! What are you shouting for? You want to sue my dad? I think you deserve a beating! Don't you want to wipe your face? Today I will give you a little black dog to wipe it! Don't even think about leaving if you don't wipe the blood... "

His push directly threw Lin Xiuyuan to the ground.

Xiang An was frightened, and immediately went to help him, but was pushed away by Qin Xiaojie who staggered towards him before he got close.

Lin Xiuyuan took advantage of this gap to get up, and rushed over without saying a word.

His forehead was strong, and he had a hard bump with the bright red head, causing the other party to yell out in pain.

Although Lin Xiuyuan's body is not as tall and strong as the drunk in front of him, the physical endurance formed by working all year round is not comparable to that of Qin Xiaojie who is used to growing up.

Lin Xiuyuan pressed his face to the ground and said tremblingly, "I'm not a little black dog!"

Qin Xiaojie didn't expect to be restrained by such a coward. He was shocked and angry, cursed all kinds of dirty words, and finally shouted deliberately: "You are! You are an ugly and black son of a bitch!" Turn over and fight with him together.

Xiang An couldn't hold back Qin Xiaojie, seeing that something was wrong, he hurried out to find the teacher, and as soon as he went up to the first floor, he saw a handsome man in a black shirt limping back slightly.

"Uncle..." The boy was stunned by the sharp gaze projected over him, and quickly changed his words, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng! Someone is beating that janitor down there!"

……

In fact, when Xiang An left, Lin Xiuyuan had mastered how to avoid Qin Xiaojie's unruly attacks. He asked the system to give him a human body map for reference, and then he poked, beat, and pulled at his sore spots skillfully. They huddled together, but in fact they didn't suffer at all. After hearing the sound of approaching footsteps outside, they lay down softly.

Realizing that he had regained the advantage, Qin Xiaojie was very excited, and was about to fight over, when the door behind him was kicked open heavily.

Just as he was about to turn his head, a big hand with well-defined joints grabbed the back of his neck fiercely, with an astonishing force that almost crushed his bones.

Qin Xiaojie was caught off guard, and yelled in pain, and immediately woke up from the wine, crying and begging for mercy, but the hand not only did not let go, but also pressed his shoulders along the back of his neck, firmly suppressing his struggle, The back of the slender hand with prominent blue veins arched over his shoulder, went down that arm, and suddenly snapped.

Before Qin Xiaojie could react to what happened, the piercing pain spread, and he fell to the ground.

In his blurred vision, he saw the "little black dog" sitting paralyzed on the ground for a few seconds, blinking a pair of eyes that didn't know how to turn red so quickly, looking at him with a look of being bullied wantonly but trying to bear it Behind him: "Thank you, thank you Teacher Zheng..."

The man was silent for a moment, then said: "Where did he hit you?"

There was no wave in the tone, but it was scary to hear.

Qin Xiaojie saw the "little black dog" look at him apprehensively, as if he didn't dare to say anything, but his hand seemed to be suffering from ADHD, touching his red forehead for a while, pinching his trembling thigh for a while, and kneading again for a while. Shoulders and buttocks... In the end, he frowned directly, and supported the ground with both hands as if he had no bones.

Qin Xiaojie: "..."

Fuck, he seems to be tricked!