Oral period

"Here, I brought it along when I got the takeaway."

The long-lost black envelope, the last time I received an entrustment was a month ago—Xia Jingzhe took the envelope and thought with a sigh.

"There seems to be something else in it," Zhen Xiao seemed more interested in the beef noodles sold out, sitting next to him and lowered his head to unpack the package, while reminding seemingly unintentionally, "Open it and have a look, I will Doubt is not for us."

Xia Jingzhe nodded, opened the envelope as he said, took out a small USB flash drive from inside, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are all entrustment letters so advanced now..."

Zhen Xiao glanced at it, pointed to the envelope in his hand, and signaled to him that there was still a piece of paper in it, and the USB flash drive was only included, and conveniently fed him half a quail egg in beef noodle soup.

So Xia Jingzhe temporarily put the USB flash drive aside, suppressed the curiosity in his heart and turned to read the letter - his eyes widened slightly when he read it, and he didn't care about the half-chewed quail eggs, and put the letter on the After reading a few short lines of text three or four times before handing them to Zhenxiao, he confirmed in disbelief: "Zheng Kehai?"

Zhen Xiao took the letter paper, looked through it naturally, and showed a little bit of surprise: "Jointly report, the evidence is in the USB flash drive, and there is a signature... It means that someone needs to come forward to negotiate with the school, but the class No one volunteered to be the first bird, so I found it here."

In a sense, it can be regarded as the same goal by different routes-if he didn't plan the whole thing from beginning to end.

Xia Jingzhe nodded, no doubt about him, hugged the laptop on the table and plugged in the USB flash drive, with a subtle onlooker mentality, intending to see what the so-called "evidence" is.

The USB flash drive was clean, and there was only one folder, which was obviously specially prepared - when he clicked on that folder, he actually didn't have much expectations, after all, he had been in the same class for a year, and he didn't think these people could reveal anything splash.

However, there are more contents in the folder than he expected—not only are there many, but they are also named by category, which is too considerate, as if he is afraid that he will be too lazy to read.

"Screenshot of the chat with the parents..." He clicked on one of the pictures, looked at a few more in succession, and felt that the amount of information was a bit overloaded, "What should this be, bribery... Oh, he wrote that the teacher cannot accept red envelopes privately , That should be counted as one—it’s quite a lot.” Zhen Xiao was noncommittal, showing a look of only being interested in lunch, and unpacked the takeaway for him, observing him calmly while eating— ——He organized the contents of the folder by himself, and he knew everything.

For example, the transfer records of private bribery, such as the audio of insulting students, and the hospital certificates left by students who were injured... There are a total of five or six items in total, plus the joint report letter signed by almost everyone in the class, it should be Enough to leave some lessons for their head teacher.

But the premise is that Xia Jingzhe is willing to be the first bird to report this matter to the school - he doesn't have so much sense of justice to be angry with others, and collecting these evidences is just to create a chance for Xia Jingzhe to prove his innocence However, if Xia Jingzhe finally chooses to reject this commission, then he will only disband the "intelligence group" that has existed for more than two months, delete all evidence, and act as if nothing happened.

Realizing that the other party became more and more silent as he watched, Zhen Xiao put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, leaned close to him to share the screen with him, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Then do you want to agree? Study here for half a year, it doesn’t matter if you don’t agree, no one will blame you.”

On the computer screen was an enlarged injury appraisal report.

Xia Jingzhe was stunned, as if awakened by his words, only to realize that the picture had slipped to the last one, and there was only a piece of audio left in the folder—it was probably the so-called "swearing students" evidence.

But he still clicked on the audio, put the computer aside, bent his legs and nestled into the sofa, and listened quietly with downcast eyes.

After a short noise, the expected shrill voice cut through the silence, the content was familiar but also unfamiliar, it was nothing more than saying that a certain student was not disciplined and dragged down the class, and his grades were poor. Those who didn't know thought their parents would go No one has disciplined him for a long time - he has heard similar insulting words many times, face to face, or in front of the whole class, they hit him overwhelmingly, and there is no room for rebuttal.

The audio was only less than half a minute long, ending with the same chaotic noise, followed by a more heavy silence.

He maintained his previous posture and sat in the silence for a long time, before he nodded.

"Take it as helping them realize their wishes...and helping myself," he picked up the phone, glanced at the contact information on the entrustment letter, and slowly typed in numbers one by one, chattering at the moment of sending the friend request There was a complicated wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "We still have to meet, and I don't know how he will react when he sees me."

Zhen Xiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect him to agree so simply, but she felt that she shouldn't ask any more questions at this time, so she followed his words: "Then when do you plan to ask him to meet, I will accompany you go."

It's still lunch break, and I also know that the friend application will not be passed so quickly.Xia Jingzhe put down his phone, took a bite of the cold lunch, and didn't think the cold food was bad, so he answered vaguely with a blank expression: "Just tonight, after the evening self-study, let him come to the rooftop to find me... "

After all, he paused strangely, turned his head to look at Zhenxiao, the fried rice in his mouth hadn't been swallowed, his cheeks were slightly puffed up, and his voice was slurred, making it difficult to hear the emotions underneath.

He said: "Zhen Xiao, accept this commission today, and go fight Gao Qiyang tomorrow—big and small matters have been gathered in these two days, does it mean that my bad luck is coming to an end?"

Looking at his slightly red eyes, Zhen Xiao didn't know how to answer for a while, she was silent for a moment, she still took the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and put them aside, then reached out and hugged him.

"The fortune teller said that I will change my luck," Xia Jingzhe climbed onto his shoulder, his voice trembling, I don't know if it was out of joy or sadness, or other more complicated emotions, "At first I thought this sentence meant After graduating from high school, I was able to live quietly in a different environment... Later I thought it meant meeting you... It turns out it's not just these..."

"Well, it's more than that." Zhen Xiao looked at the computer that hadn't turned off the screen, closed his eyes, and whispered in his ear like a promise, "The transfer is just the beginning, and there will be many good things in the future-such as being with me all the time. Together."

No worries

Let me post the agreed Zhou Wan first, the remaining days of this week will depend on my physical condition and I will add updates as I wish...

By the way, the next chapter that is locked is that the network card has been reposted once, so don’t worry about it