Lin Jian returned to the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school.

After he returned to the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school today, he did not sit down in his original seat, but took the water cup and some stationery from the drawer of his original seat, and walked to the last row of the classroom with his schoolbag.

In the last row of the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school, there are a few lonely empty desks and chairs.

Lin Jian chose a set of tables and chairs and pulled them to the position near the back door of the classroom, which was the last seat in the row by the corridor window.

Lin Jian put the schoolbag on it.

He's going to sit here this morning.

Yesterday, after Principal Shen pulled him to chat with Jiang Zhenhua, in Yubei Middle School, at least in the hearts of Principal Shen and Lin Jian's head teacher Jiang Zhenhua, Lin Jian's status at this time was extraordinary.

Lin Jian temporarily changed his seat in the classroom and sat in the last row, and Jiang Zhenhua would not say anything.

Lin Jian opened his schoolbag.

The schoolbag contained some small pieces of equipment and props that he had taken out from Gu Jian's house yesterday.

For example, a small hand crossbow, and a batch of poisoned arrows coated with anesthetic toxins.

For example, a hidden amnesia light that looks like a flashlight. This prop, Fu Boshan once manipulated the resentful soul to use it on Lin Jian, although he didn't think about it, but Lin Jian confirmed from Gu Jianyi's memory that it was just that Lin Jian was more special, and this prop was still very useful to ordinary people.

Another example is the two scrambling bombs, which are flashbangs that can bring great damage to the transcendents of the imperial spirits, and after use, can interfere with the divination of the scene of the crime by the mid- and low-level transcendents.

These two scrambler bombs are one of the most valuable extraordinary props of Gu Jianyi, and Lin Jian can be regarded as an enlarged blood capital for today's action.

He hoped that after today's affair was over, it would be better if there would be no more follow-up.

Because of the series of troubles caused by the first [Time Mission], it will be completely ended and completely ended today.

Lin Jian felt that since he was reborn, he had only relaxed a little on Saturday and Sunday, and since Monday this week, he has been constantly facing all kinds of troubles like a task machine.

The harvest is there, but the last few months of high school in Lin Jian's memory are just like this.

Lin Jian didn't believe in any fate.

He felt that getting the golden finger was nothing more than an accident and a coincidence in the world, and his strength could be improved at any time in this life, and there were countless days to do in this life, but there was only one high school in this life, and only the last few months.

Spend it with the high school classmates you remember.

Lin Jian remembered that in her previous life, she didn't realize until she graduated from high school for many years, and it turned out that many of her high school classmates couldn't see it anymore after the day of the graduation ceremony in high school.

Time is really gone forever.

Lin Jian used an ancient sword to wipe the cloth used to wipe the props, cleaned up the receipt, and the quiver where the anesthetic poison arrow was placed.

In addition, a brown scabbard that Gu Jian originally used to place the black ancient sword was also found by Lin Jian from the Gu Jian family, and Lin Jian also carefully wiped the brown scabbard.

"Lin Jian, why did you come here? ”

When Lin Jian was carefully wiping the equipment, Yuan Ning walked over, walked to the aisle beside him, and looked at him.

Lin Jian glanced at Yuan Ning.

His face flushed slightly, but he still turned his head and calmly wiped his equipment.

"I'm here for a day temporarily, and there's something going on in the special training camp in the afternoon, so I'll adjust my mood here. ”

Lin Jian casually made an excuse and prevaricated.

"Why do I think you're looking a little scary today? like you're going to fight. ”

Yuan Ning asked with some speculation and hesitation.

"Huh?" Lin Jian didn't know how to answer for a while, "...... It's fine, it's just a little more prepared. ”

“...... That...... Come on......"

"I'll also take a look at the special training camp this afternoon, and then Lin Jian, you can show us the professional wind drill skills of the Windranger. ”

Yuan Ning stood for a while, looking at Lin Jian's appearance, he didn't know what to say, so he walked back.

After listening to Yang Zi's words, Lin Jian subconsciously lifted the portable steam wingsuit backpack on his back.

OK.

The steam wingsuit also needs to be confirmed.

Isn't it cautious enough today, wouldn't it be better to change into the larger steam wingsuit in the ancient sword house?

Lin Jian was a little apprehensive.

......

Friday, March 4th, 2011, 10:30 a.m.

The campus of Yubei Middle School.

The roof of the administration building next to the school gate.

Cotton leaves stand quietly on the rooftop.

He has two silver metal canisters on either side of his waist, and a silver metal backpack on his back, which is connected to the metal backpack by a complete metal structure.

On the inside of the two metal cartridges on the left and right, you can see the handle of each with a square blade.

The one on his body is a medium-sized steam wingsuit, and judging from the appearance of the equipment, it can make people feel that it is much more powerful than the previous portable steam wingsuit.

While standing quietly looking at the urban buildings in the distance outside the campus, Mianye gently brushed the handle of the square blade with his two hands.

Not long after, a man dressed in a gray-green thin trench coat and carrying the same medium-sized steam wingsuit gear jumped from the roof of the building complex in the distance.

Mianye knew that it was his colleague Lu Yuan who had returned from the Tingcheng Reservoir.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket.

I opened the phone screen and flipped to the SMS inbox.

In a row of read messages, you can see the top one -

- "It has been confirmed that the suspect killed civilians in 2009. ”

This is the second time Mianye has read the text message, and then turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it back in his pocket.

At this time, Lu Yuan had also arrived at a building across the road from Yubei Middle School.

Burst!

There was a steam jet.

Lu Yuan leaped in an arc in the air, and then between the two buildings, a rope ejected from the metal nozzle on his left waist.

The rope was hooked directly on the outer wall of the administrative building, and the road was far away from the rope and the steam jet energy to the roof of the administrative building.

"Fu Boshan may come to Yubei Middle School today to participate in the activities of the high school war science special training camp, we are here today, and we have the opportunity to call more people to arrest him immediately!"

Lu Yuan's voice sounded in Mianye's ears.

......

Mornings passed quickly.

Lin Jian sat in the last row, and in this morning, except for the head teacher Jiang Zhenhua, who came to ask about the situation and then left, the other teachers didn't ask much.

It's already the last few months of the third year of high school, and the teachers of other classes won't care.

Some teachers who don't know the situation may think that Lin Jian is under a lot of pressure and began to have some maverick moves at the end of the third year of high school.

At noon, Lin Jian, Yuan Ning, Luo Sisi, and Du Zesheng's four-person team went to the cafeteria for lunch.

This is the first time that Lin Jian has eaten lunch in the cafeteria of Yubei Middle School since she was reborn.

After lunch, Lin Jian and Luo Sisi returned to the classroom, and Yang Zi was already waiting at the door of the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school.

Yang Zi is in the first class of the third year of high school, and the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school is very close.

"Going to the club room?"

Yang Zi asked.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Jian saw Yang Zi, Yang Zi's condition was worse than Luo Sisi's, if Luo Sisi's complexion was gray and a little lifeless in Lin Jian's eyes at this time, then Yang Zi looked a little white and terrifying.

The two of them were the same, and around their heads, some black silk threads fluttered wildly.

"There are things that are very important to you. Including, Yang Zi, some truths about your brother's death. “

Lin Jian said to Yang Zi seriously and sincerely.

He is indeed mentally prepared, maybe in the actions of the meeting, Yang Zi and Luo Sisi will see the secrets of the inner world.

When he saw the secret, Yang Zi naturally might know more about the truth of Yang Yishan's death.

However, Lin Jian planned that in case of such an accident, he would use the light of secret amnesia to erase the secret memories of these two people.

After all, he didn't have a soul medicine that could make a person a transcendent.

He himself was not even a transcendent in the first order so far.

Of course, no one should be allowed to violate the secrecy rule.