The whole world wants me to study

The weather was good these two days, Xie Jing didn't wear too thick clothes, and his clothes were looser.

Xie Jing's sleeve was cut, and there was a lot of blood on it.

Shen Yanqing held Xie Jing's wrist and rolled up his sleeve carefully, exposing the wound.

The knife wound was on the outside of the arm, five or six centimeters long, with blood seeping out, and the bloodstains on the white skin were particularly shocking.

The blood beads talked about the bloodstains on the arm, drop by drop, and fell to the ground.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Shen Yanqing's heart, which made him unconscious, his heart and lungs melted into a ball, and his eyes were hot.

Shen Yanqing didn't use much force, Xie Jing twisted his hand and broke free. He put his injured arm back and said casually: "Small injury, it's nothing to worry about."

There was a rustling sound in my ears.

Shen Yanqing turned his head and saw that the two punks stood up tremblingly while supporting the wall, staring at the door, ready to sneak away through the broken door while no one was looking.

When they met Shen Yanqing's gaze, they trembled and fell back to the ground.

Shen Yanqing bent the corners of his eyes, amiable and amiable: "Where are you going?"

There was no smile in his eyes, and the feeling was colder than the water-stained tiles behind him, which was shocking.

The little punk in the yellow school uniform had a burning pain in his ass just now, but now his whole body felt cold instantly.

This kind of expression that looks like a smile is not a smile, Huang Xiaofu has seen it once on Shen Yanqing's face.

Shen Yanqing only felt that these three people looked familiar, but couldn't name them, knowing that they were Brother Deng's younger brothers.

Brother Deng is domineering around the No. [-] Middle School, but he is very literary by nature. His name is Deng Sifan.It is estimated that there are not many of them in this mob who don't know Shen Yanqing.

At that time, Shen Yanqing was not called Seventh Master.

He didn't attend junior high school in Yangcheng either, he only transferred half a semester in his freshman year of senior high school, he didn't know anyone except Shi Xu.

There is almost such a tradition around the campus. A few hooligans block the timid and cowardly freshmen in an empty alley, and stretch out their hands to ask for protection money with grim faces.

The No. [-] Middle School was built early, located in the downtown old city, surrounded by a mix of fish and dragons. This kind of phenomenon emerges endlessly. The students who are bullied are carefully selected, and they don't even talk about it. Even the school is not easy to manage.

The little hooligans wandering around the neighborhood have sharp eyes, and they only pick out unknown high school freshmen to attack, and they have to observe carefully for a few days before attacking.

They stared at Shen Yanqing for two days, and they confirmed that he was generous and independent, he was the best example of a fool with a lot of money.Within two days, I couldn't help blocking people on the road, smiling and reaching out to ask for money.

As a result, he was kicked to an iron plate, and returned home gloriously.

These grandchildren have a glorious tradition.After beating a grandson, a son came, and after beating a son, a father came.Thinking of having a backer, he complained layer by layer.

Within two days, Brother Deng personally led a dozen people to block Shen Yanqing on the road, and planned to teach him a severe lesson.

That time the yellow school uniform was also there, he will always remember that day, they went to more than a dozen people.The little cub looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was ruthless and accurate. After 10 minutes, all of them lay on the ground and howled.

At that time, Shen Yanqing stepped on Brother Deng's shoulder, bent down, and asked him with a smile, isn't there a protection fee, and how much?

There were bloody bruises on his hands, and there was no expression on his face, like a handsome Shura from hell.

Everyone lay down, he bought a popsicle at the canteen next to him, sat on the steps, chewed it expressionlessly, and walked away swaggeringly.

Shen Yanqing became famous in the first battle, and after that, he became famous in one battle, and this group of hooligans bullied the weak and feared the hard. When Brother Deng saw Shen Yanqing, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't dare to fart, and walked around the road.

This period of time was the most humiliating moment for Brother Deng since he was in No. [-] Middle School.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, when the second year of school started, Shen Yanqing transferred to another school and disappeared.

Huang's school uniform shook a bit, feeling that today he really has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.Brother Deng told him to teach a nerd a lesson, and it would be fine if his hands were injured and he couldn't write. This is not easy.

As a result, the nerd looked weak and weak, beating people so hard.The most terrible thing is that Master Qi is also here, and they seem to know each other.

Too bad.

School uniform Huang shrank his neck, and laughed awkwardly: "Just move around, move around..."

"Xie Jing!" There were two or three people around the door, and someone shouted.

The loud sound of kicking the door just now lingered in the Tengfei Garden, but now the garden is quite empty, and there are only a few people watching the excitement.Yu Guangqu was the classmate who complained about the locked toilet door just now. Hearing the movement, he hurried over, stood at the door, stared at Xie Jing's arm and said in shock, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Xie Jing glanced at it, then shook his head: "It's nothing, I just got scratched."

Shen Yan turned around, put away the half-smile expression, and explained to the students who came: "Someone wounded someone with a knife in the school, whoever goes to the office and calls a teacher over."

"I'll go." Some enthusiastic people turned their heads and ran to the Academic Affairs Office.

Shen Yanqing said again: "I'll watch here and not let them run away. Xie Jing quickly go to the school hospital to treat the wound."

Xie Jing raised his arm and took a look.Although it looks scary, it is actually similar to a cut, and it is not very deep: "No need, just wrap it up. I remember that there are gauze and iodophor at the Sports Commission."

Shen Yanqing shook his head: "Who knows if there is any poison on the knife."

The onlookers at the door let out a "puchi" laugh.

Yu Guangqu volunteered: "That's right! It's better to be careful with such a long opening. I'll go with you."

Xie Jing glanced around, there were still two people at the door, and saw that there were three and a half disabled people lying on the ground, there should be no problem, so he declined Yu Guangqu: "No, I'll just go by myself, you stay here and watch them .”

After finishing speaking, Xie Jing turned around and walked out the door, and several people at the door consciously gave way.

As soon as Xie Jing went out, he couldn't help frowning.He raised his hand to look at the wound again, it was still bleeding.

Xie Jing took a deep breath, actually it was quite painful, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of outsiders.

He guessed that Shen Yanqing would go to the school hospital to look for him later, took out the gauze from the small bag hanging outside the sports committee and bandaged it, and obediently went to the school hospital.

As soon as Xie Jing left, the few onlookers had finished watching the excitement, and they dispersed without the mentality of meddling. There were only four people left in the bathroom.

Shen Yanqing leaned against the wall, folded his arms on his chest and said casually: "Tell me, why are you here?"

The school uniform Huang said with a hippie smile: "Isn't this taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others? Seventh Master, you have a lot of adults, please be considerate of our work."

Shen Yanqing smiled: "Work? Then who are your clients?"

Huang Xiaofu said shyly, "I'm just an errand, we don't know, Brother Deng didn't tell me."

"I don't know?" Shen Yanqing stood up and flexed his wrist, making two crisp sounds, "Haven't heard of it?"

Apart from collecting protection fees at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School, they also do some activities of beating people to seek revenge for the money.

Xie Jing and the hooligans at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School had nothing to do with each other, and it was most likely that they had collected money to find fault with Xie Jing.

Xie Jing kept his ears to the outside world, and could count the enemies he had with one hand.

Shen Yanqing probably knew it too.

Thick-skinned, shameless, refusing to admit it, playful and smiling, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, is their consistent style.

Even if something happened accidentally, it would be verbal and there was no proof. Deng Sifan pushed out the underling who had the accident, and picked it up himself.

The little boy didn't dare to bite him back, he thought he was unlucky, and he spent a few days in the police station with a playful smile on his face, and after the confession came out, he went out and messed around.

Putting their way of solving this matter aside, school uniform Huang and the others voluntarily stayed in the game for two days, and this matter was overturned.

Shen Yanqing thought, how could it be so simple.

School uniform Huang was about to cry, he really didn't know.Deng Sifan told him that he came to No. [-] Middle School to find someone named Xie Jing, showed them the photos, and gave them the task.They didn't say who the enemy was, and Huang Xiaofu and the others didn't ask much.

"Brother Deng really didn't tell us. Seventh Master, why don't you ask Brother Deng yourself! I'll make a call for you right now."

As he said, Huang Xiaofu touched his pocket, took out his mobile phone from inside, unlocked it, called Brother Deng, and successfully diverted the trouble to the east.

Shen Yanqing didn't answer.

The phone over there is already connected.

There was loud music on the phone, mixed with Deng Sifan's vague voice: "Qiangzi, are you done?"

Huang Xiaofu's real name is Cao Weiqiang, and Brother Deng is calling him.

There was silence in the toilet, no one spoke.

"Qiangzi? Why don't you speak?" Brother Deng laughed and said, "Abducted?"

Cao Weiqiang wanted to nod wildly, but he didn't dare.

Shen Yanqing smiled, and just about to speak, there was a shout from outside the door: "Which class are you in!"

Yutou stood outside viciously, with a pair of goldfish eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Cao Weiqiang was startled, his hands trembled, and the phone slapped, fell into the pool next to it, and the screen went off.

Honorable death.

Shen Yanqing took a step back silently, distanced herself from the three people: "Teacher, you came at the right time, and the three of them are hurting people in the teaching area."

Without further ado, Yutou took the three of them, including Shen Yanqing, together with their belongings, to the Academic Affairs Office.

The three of Cao Weiqiang stood like quails in the corner of the Academic Affairs Office.Asked how he got in, and answered truthfully, borrowing someone else's school uniform.When asked why he was targeting Xie Jing, he made a mess of it and made a bunch of reasons of his own.

I can't get used to it, it's not pleasing to the eye, and I accompany it in committing crimes, and so on.

They didn't dare to confess to Brother Deng, and they didn't dare to offend Shen Yanqing. Anyway, they really didn't know who was behind it, and they acted like they didn't know.

Yutou called the police, but the police haven't come yet.

Shen Yanqing was too lazy to argue with them, and told Yutou that Xie Jing was injured and was in the school hospital, and he wanted to go and see.

Yutou waved his hand and let him go out first.

When Shen Yanqing arrived at the school hospital, the doctor was bandaging Xie Jing.After cleaning the wound, I got two stitches, and the bleeding is gone now, just in case I got a tetanus, and I just finished it now.

Shen Yanqing sat on the small bench, took it over and looked at it worriedly, and made sure that there was no more bleeding: "Fortunately, it's not particularly serious."

This time it was Xie Jing who was very skilled, what if there were a few more people.Although it was meant to injure Xie Jing's arm, but if the scene got out of control, the position of the knife was off.

If there are too many, it will be in Shen Yanqing's mind, he dare not think about it.

Shen Yanqing didn't show it on his face, and hid his emotions well.It's no fun being crazy, he has his own solution.

Shen Yanqing continued: "Yutou called the police. They killed them all because of their own reasons. If you don't like it, teach them a lesson."

Xie Jing smiled: "Who are they? Have I seen them?"

Shen Yanqing: "They're not from our school, they're punks from outside. I heard from them that they came from No. [-] Middle School."

"I remember before doing it, they said that it was Brother Deng who asked them to come here. Who is it? Is there a leader? They bothered me without any grudges. What else could they do?" Xie Jing shook his arm , said: "The injury is on the outside, so I can't write anymore."

There is an exam at night, and when I hold the pen, it just presses the wound.

I have to say that this guy's knife skills are quite good.

After the exam, the results will be released. Obviously, someone jumped the wall in a hurry.

Xie Jing sighed pretentiously: "Damn, it's too good, there's nothing I can do about it."

Shen Yanqing said: "Do you still have to take the test?"

"Probably I can't take the exam." Even if he wants to, Lao Zhang will not agree to this situation, let alone Shen Yanqing, Xie Jing continued, "If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, and the honor of the big rooftop can only belong to him people."

"You're right," Shen Yanqing agreed with eyebrows curled up, "The police uncle should be here too, he's probably waiting for you over there."

The two came out of the school hospital and went straight to the teaching office. Yutou called Lao Zhang over. There were also a few policemen and a few familiar classmates, presumably those who were watching at the toilet door just now.

When Lao Zhang saw the gauze in Xie Jing's hand, tears were about to fall.His most precious student was injured under his nose and at the door of the class, it was like digging flesh out of Lao Zhang's heart.

Lao Zhang was so distressed that he looked at it and said directly: "You don't have to go to the exam tonight, and you don't need to do homework for the next few days. It's important to heal your injuries."

Xie Jing: "!!!"

How does it feel like a good deal.

The police uncle called Xie Jing over: "You caused all their injuries?"

Xie Jing readily admitted.

His strikes were ruthless and accurate, and they were very painful. Once he was hit, he couldn't stand up for a short time.But others have found the door, so it can only be regarded as self-defense.

The police uncle inquired about Xie Jing's grades, and looking at such a thin person, he actually has such good skills.

The police uncle then asked: "Do you know them?"

Xie Jing shook his head: "I've never seen it before."

The police uncle turned his head and looked at the three people behind: "Then how did you know him?"

Facing the double scrutiny eyes of Shen Yanqing and the police uncle, Cao Weiqiang's voice was as soft as a mosquito: "I just met once."

The police uncle laughed angrily: "When you meet him once, you go to someone's school to find trouble. Who are you fooling?"

Cao Wei shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Xie Jing walked over and looked at Cao Weiqiang: "Who is Brother Deng?"

Cao Weiqiang's face turned pale, and he swallowed.

Oops, before I did it, I was a cheap talker and declared myself a family member.

"Wait? What are you waiting for?"

Playing crazy and being stupid is the first coup.

Xie Jing smiled, and turned around and explained the whole thing to the police uncle.

If you put it in the police station on the other side of No. [-] Middle School, you can hear how many times "Brother Deng" has changed its tone. Unfortunately, No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are not in the same jurisdiction.

But Cao Weiqiang's reaction was wrong, the police uncle wrote down this point, and was going to go back and have a good trial.

In order not to delay the exam at night, the police uncle asked the questions clearly in the Academic Affairs Office, and only took the three punks back to the police station.

At that time, there were few people in the teaching building, and there were not many people who saw it with their own eyes, but the teaching building was a big fart, a little turbulent, and their necks were longer than geese.

The whole class knew that Xie Jing hit three in the toilet next door, although he was honorably injured, but fortunately he did not disgrace his life.

Shi Honghong was so impressed by Xie Jing, a god is a god, not only can do everything, but he can't even yell at beating people.

And there is no test.

When entering the examination room, Shi Honghong was carrying a stationery bag, shedding tears, wishing she could cut her own arm with her own hand, stay behind and be a pair of troubled brothers with Xie Jing, saying goodbye to the test papers.

In the end, he was forcibly dragged away by Wu Qi.

Everyone is packing up their things and entering the examination room.

Xie Jing looked back at An Wenshan's seat.

An Wenshan was in the back row, lowering his head to put a pencil into his document bag, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Xie Jing's gaze.

He even smiled at Xie Jing, it seemed that he was sure of winning.

Xie Jing thought to himself: An Wenshan, Brother Deng, what's the relationship?

At night, everything is silent, and Xie Jing's breathing in the lower bunk can be heard quietly.

Shen Yanqing turned on the phone, and the time was displayed: "00:30".

He poked his head out from the bed and called out cautiously: "Xie Jing."

His only answer was steady breathing.

Shen Yanqing came down the ladder, tiptoedly put on his shoes, and quietly touched the door.

The door creaked open, a black figure slipped out, and closed the door carefully.

The weather is not bad, half a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight and the lights on the roadside are lingering on each other.

Shen Yanqing was as light as a swallow, flying over eaves and walls was no problem. After 15 minutes, she stepped on a hole in the courtyard wall and flipped out lightly.

What is this called?

skilled!

At one o'clock in the morning, Deng Sifan just came out of the Internet cafe, leading a few younger brothers, preparing to move to KTV, and the private rooms have already been booked.

The old streets here are intricate, and half of the street lights are broken. Several people turned on the flashlights of their mobile phones and walked on the road staggeringly.

A little yellow-haired man came up to Deng Sifan with a mobile phone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Deng, is there anyone waiting in the private room today, just the one from the day before yesterday, that taste..."

When the voice fell, Deng Sifan slapped him away.He suspected that he was dazzled.

Not far from the Internet cafe is a store, on a high terrain, with three steps at the door, and the store graciously hangs a lighted incandescent lamp at the door.

There are people on the steps.

It's an acquaintance I haven't seen in two years.

Deng Sifan's psychological shadow can be compared with today's night.

Before he could speak, the man had already stood up from the steps.

Cold light fell from the top of his head, seeping white.

But it's Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing asked Shi Xu to inquire about Deng Sifan's whereabouts today.

Fairly accurate.

Shen Yan smiled like a spring breeze: "Long time no see, Brother Deng."

Deng Sifan's body was half cold, why is this person here?As soon as he shows up, there must be nothing good.

The little yellow hair is upset, whoever sees them in this area doesn't walk around, just like this person, why does he look so horizontal.

The little yellow hair screamed: "Who are you, don't..."

An accomplice from behind dragged him back, covered his mouth, and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Qi, don't mind, he's new here, he doesn't know the rules."

Are you kidding, there are only five of them, and they have to confess here in the dead of night.

Deng Sifan leaned over, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed a pack to Shen Yanqing: "Qi Ye, long time no see. What wind brought you here."

Shen Yanqing took it, lit the back of his hand with a cigarette holder, and said slowly: "Qiangzi...is your man."

Deng Sifan was in a bad mood, Cao Weiqiang called inexplicably in the afternoon, and Deng Sifan was having a good time, so he forgot about it.

There is no beginning and no end, Deng Sifan now thinks about it, he really did not see Cao Weiqiang today, this kid will not be really detained by Shen Yanqing.

That's not right, didn't he take three people to No. [-] Middle School today to find trouble?

But what does this have to do with Shen Yanqing?

Deng Sifan took out the lighter and lit a cigarette for Shen Yanqing: "It's mine, what the hell did he do to offend Qi Ye."

Scarlet sparks were burning in the air, Shen Yanqing didn't smoke, and let the flames burn up little by little: "Today he came to No. [-] Middle School, whose order did he take?"

Deng Sifan laughed and said, "Brother Deng, why are you asking this?"

"Curious. Don't want to say?"

It wasn't too troublesome at first, but Deng Sifan sent someone to go after hearing what one of his subordinates said. He really didn't know who entrusted it.

Deng Sifan is also a good person, no matter what the reason is, Shen Yanqing came to the door in person, it must have broken ground on the head of Tai Sui.Deng Sifan was also willing to sell this favor, so without further ado, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Within 2 minutes, I asked for a result.

"I found out, he's a relative of that kid Shangwu, what's his name...Wenshan."

"An Wenshan?"

"exactly."

"Cao Weiqiang entered the game today, and the note will ask you to come and ask questions tomorrow." Shen Yanqing patted An Wenshan on the shoulder, "Do you know what to say?"

The implication is to let him share the adversity.

Deng Sifan is willing to sell favors and let him enter the court to plead guilty, but Deng Sifan can't.

"This...isn't appropriate, and it has nothing to do with me? Awow..."

Deng Sifan suddenly let out a tragic wail.

Shen Yanqing originally put his hand on Deng Sifan's shoulder, and simply took off one of his arms.

The four people next to him also moved.

Deng Sifan took a step back, howled and cursed: "Shame on me, hit me."

Don't care about whether you win or not, now your face is being stepped on the ground, so let's do it first.

The four little bastards were not Shen Yanqing's opponent at all, and they all lay down in less than 2 minutes.

Even Deng Sifan is no exception.

Shen Yanqing held the lit cigarette butt in his hand, it was still half burned.

He bent down and looked at Deng Sifan, who was almost exactly the same as two years ago. His lowered eyebrows and eyes were calm and indifferent. He asked again: "Tomorrow, do you know what to say?"

Deng Sifan wailed in pain: "I know, I know! I must know everything and say everything!"

Shen Yanqing nodded, and pinned the unlit cigarette in his hand to Deng Sifan's ear, the burning sparks touched the hair of Deng Sifan's ear, curling up a large piece.

Xie Jing was injured, Deng Sifan must have contributed, no one is clean.

Shen Yanqing continued: "Don't panic, it was An Wenshan who ordered people, not you. It was Cao Weiqiang and the others who did it, not you, you know?"

Deng Sifan is a smart person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get where he is today. He immediately understood the key point and nodded quickly: "I know! I know! I will definitely kill those bastards."

Deng Sifan took a deep breath, now he really hates An Wenshan, damn it, it's not good to look for someone, but Qiye.It sounds like he has a big opinion on him.

Shen Yanqing straightened her waist: "This is done beautifully, and the benefits are indispensable to you."

Hit a stick, give a sweet date, and it will last for a long time.

Even if Deng Sifan had resentment in his heart, it is now smooth.

Another reason why they were afraid of Shen Yanqing was that his family had money, and money could turn ghosts around. If they offended him severely, no one could tell what would happen.And he was generous, and he said it was good, so it must be very impressive.

Deng Sifan hurriedly said: "No problem, don't worry. Hiss..."

"The last sentence." Shen Yanqing stood up and looked down at him condescendingly: "Xie Jing, don't move."

Who the hell dares to move, isn't he courting death?

Deng Sifan hurriedly said: "He will be my father from now on, and I will support him wherever I go."

Shen Yanqing nodded, turned around and left in satisfaction.

He quietly walked back to school the same way, and gently pushed open the dormitory door, when he suddenly heard Xie Jing say, "Why did you go?"

Caught off guard, Shen Yanqing almost fell down in fright.

It's over, it's been discovered.

Qi Ye, who was killing all directions in the alley just now, wished he could disappear in place and become a transparent person.

The first thought that flashed through my mind turned out to be: Did I succeed in selling my small account?

It will take seven days for the account to commit suicide!

Xie Jing turned on the bedside lamp and looked at him.

Shen Yanqing stood at the door in embarrassment, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Why did you wake up, I went to the bathroom just now, and I disturbed you."

The wound hurt a little, Xie Jing actually didn't fall asleep, Shen Yanqing called him furtively, Xie Jing realized that he might have something to do, so he didn't answer on purpose.

Shen Yanqing was like a monkey, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xie Jing just opened the door and was about to catch up, but Shen Yanqing was gone.

After going to the toilet for more than an hour, did Shen Yanqing fall into the cesspit and take a shower by the way?

Xie Jing said: "Have you been in the toilet for so long?"

Shen Yanqing looked as usual, took off his shoes and climbed onto his bed, and said confidently and shamelessly, "I'm constipated."

Xie Jing: "..."

Shen Yanqing took off his coat, put on the quilt, and turned over: "Go to sleep, I'm too sleepy. It's already two o'clock now, and I have an exam tomorrow. Good night, Jinger."

He blocked the conversation directly.If he understands that he doesn't cooperate, Xie Jing can't ask any more questions.

But he was genuinely curious.

What the hell did Shen Yanqing do?

Xie Jing was not blind either, he could tell that although those people during the day didn't say anything, they were actually very afraid of Shen Yanqing.

The mouse couldn't hide when it saw the cowardly behavior of the cat.

Why is Shen Yanqing so proficient at climbing stairs and over walls?

And last time, Shi Xu had something to do in No. [-] Middle School, why did he come to Shen Yanqing?

Questions lingered in Xie Jing's mind.

Xie Jing stared at the board of the upper bunk, belatedly thinking that his deskmate was more and more like a mystery.

Thinking of this, Xie Jing slowly fell asleep.

The next day took the exam as usual, Xie Jing stayed alone in the classroom flipping through the books.

In the second English test, just after listening, An Wenshan was called out and never came back.

Xie Jing was not there, Shi Honghong told him this.

Before self-study at noon, Shi Honghong sat in her seat and vividly described the whole process of An Wenshan leaving the examination room, his face went from confusion to shock to panic to calmness, and finally asked a question: "Xie Jing, your arm is injured, It won't have anything to do with him, will it?"

Xie Jing smiled: "Who knows."

It has nothing to do with him to be a ghost.

Shi Honghong continued: "Let me tell you, there is a saying circulating outside."

Usually the stories about Xie Jing are not good.

Xie Jing said: "Tell me and listen."

Shi Honghong said mysteriously: "Yesterday, our school's posting bar was very lively. Last night, there was a police car parked at the gate, and there were several policemen in the Academic Affairs Office. Many people posted posts overnight, discussing the ins and outs..."

When Shi Honghong said this, Xie Jing finally understood.

A group of people didn't sleep well on the night of the exam, and went to the school post bar to gossip.Yesterday, a post floated on the front page after school until this morning.

Core content: The exam is approaching, Xie Jing is afraid of failing in the bet, so he hires someone to direct and act, and becomes the only one in the whole year who does not have to take the exam due to injury. This trick is really wonderful!

On the first floor, there are thousands of words eloquently like a small essay.The motive of committing the crime, the modus operandi, the suspicious points of the case, and the conclusion.The analysis is well-founded, and it does look like that.

In connection with the big event that caused a sensation in the whole grade last time, some people were quickly persuaded, and the building became a variety of scolding battles between those who believed and those who did not.

There were only one or two people in Shangqianlou, who asked weakly, how did the landlord know so clearly.

The owner also replied.

What he said was vague and extremely ambiguous, "Guess."

After Xie Jing listened, he was amazed, occupying the high ground of public opinion, this trick is really wonderful.

After Shi Honghong finished speaking, she added: "As a result, An Wenshan was taken away at noon today. It has nothing to do with him, who would believe it?"

Shi Honghong leaned against the table behind, sighing again and again: "Uncle Policeman really has sharp eyes."

Although Xie Jing, like An Wenshan, doesn't pay much attention to others, Xie Jing has a sense of distance. He lives in his own world and has his own trajectory.An Wenshan is different, it looks gloomy, and it feels like if it hadn't jumped out to bite you.

So Shi Honghong doesn't like him very much.

No matter what brainwashing package he has on the Internet, Shi Honghong believes in Xie Jing unconditionally.

An Wenshan's seats were all vacant that day, and he never came back.

Everyone in the first class is keenly aware that this matter may not be that simple.

But to Xie Jing, there was no difference, as long as An Wenshan was found out, the rest would be easy.

In the middle and late November, there is already a breath of winter.

It was still dark when I got up early, the temperature was single digits, and there was a thick layer of frost on the grass.

Shen Yanqing no longer goes to morning exercises, but he is still the same as before, like a hardworking bee, he is the first group of people to get up in a building every day, after washing up lightly, he goes to the cafeteria to buy breakfast,

Since the fish head was born, the competition among the restaurant's favorite contestants has intensified.Xie Jing looked at the steaming lunch box every day, and was moved to tears, feeling from the bottom of his heart that Shen Yanqing was simply his reborn parents.

Xie Jing came out of the bathroom after washing up, holding a soup dumpling in his mouth, and suddenly remembered: "Is today Monday?"

Shen Yanqing leaned back on the chair, stretched her long legs under the table, and nodded: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jing looked at his jeans and said, "Are you wearing long johns?"

Shen Yanqing was categorical: "No."

There is no word long johns in the world of young people.

Xie Jing sat cross-legged on the bed: "I advise you to put it on."

Shen Yanqing looked at him in disbelief: "You're actually wearing long johns!"

The little deskmate was wild and unrestrained on the surface, but secretly put on long johns secretly.

Not youthful at all.

It's jaw-dropping.

Xie Jing was noncommittal: "Trust me, you will definitely regret not wearing it. There is a flag-raising ceremony today."

Shen Yanqing: "How do you know?"

Xie Jing blinked: "Guess."

The speech under the national flag is a long-lost glorious tradition in the Second Middle School. Generally, the national flag is not raised much when there is nothing to do.

There is no other reason. The national flag of the No. [-] Middle School is under the library, at the end of the main road at the gate, and it can only accommodate people of the first grade. If you don’t get promoted in the third grade, I won’t get promoted. In the end, there was no major event. This event Also gradually disappeared.

Most importantly, take up early self-study time.

The flag-raising ceremony was gradually replaced by a large speaker next to the blackboard. If there was any important matter, I would use that notification. When I was speaking, I could still study by myself in class.

In the second week after Yutou took office, the new official picked up this glorious tradition, and monopolized the flag-raising platform by himself, insisting that the flag must be raised every week, and he must run and exercise every day, and never let it fall.

It was very cold in the morning near winter, and it was the first time he spoke. Yutou gave a long and impassioned speech.A group stood at the farthest side, which became a windshield with respect for their duties and responsibilities. A group of self-proclaimed young and strong young people stood on the air outlet, blowing the cold wind for an hour, and when they came back, they were frozen. hard.

Not even consciousness.

As soon as we arrived in the classroom in the morning, we experienced the torment of the Sunday exam. We were discouraged and stunned, weakly holding books and reciting English words.

Shi Honghong turned her head secretly, but An Wenshan hadn't come yet.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo."

Not long after, the loud voice woke up all the drowsy people in the room.

"All classes assemble under the national flag."

"All classes assemble under the national flag."

The angry voice of the fish head came from the speaker next to the blackboard.

There was a small burst of inconspicuous cheers from Class One.

No need to go to the classroom for morning self-study, you can go out to breathe fresh air, everyone is very excited.According to previous experience, if you are lucky, you don't need to attend the first class.

But they soon lost their joy. After standing for less than 10 minutes, everyone felt that something was wrong.

How the hell is it so cold.

In mid-November, at seven o'clock in the morning, the sky is not yet bright, the sun has not yet come out, and it is the coldest time of the day, and the temperature has dropped in the past two days.The foggy air is like a blunt knife against your face, scraping your skin inch by inch, and the cold wind that blows over from time to time is like a sharp knife, scraping bones and flesh cruelly. A group of people stand on the air vent , was frozen into a group of shrinking, shivering little chicks.

Only Shen Yanqing and Xie Jing were incompatible.

In the end, Shen Yanqing listened to Xie Jing's words and added an extra piece of clothing. He didn't have long johns, so he wore two pairs of trousers. He also specially wore a hooded sweater.

Once the hat is put on the head, bid farewell to the cold wind and insulate from the world.

A circle of people stomped their feet and rubbed their hands, Yutou finally came on stage.

Behind the flag-raising platform is the big steps under the library. There is a large open space under the circle of the circular library. Facing the flag-raising platform is a large row of open-air corridors. Now there are several leaders standing on it, and a red flag is drawn on the wall. The banner rustled in the wind.

"Strictly grasp the school spirit and discipline, and create a better environment together."

In the open space below are microphones and amplification equipment.

Yutou cleared his throat and spoke into the microphone.

But unlike Xie Jing's impression, he did not publish long and clichéd statements.

He said: "Just the day before yesterday, there was a malicious attack in our grade."

With these words, the students who were still listless below instantly pricked up their ears.