The results of the trial were recorded in an orderly manner, although Jiang Xiaobai killed sixteen black gold iron rats, he still did not win the first place, only the top ten.

The first place was Zhang Chulan of Lei Ze No. 1 Middle School, who killed a total of thirty black gold iron rats.

"It's Zhang Chulan again?" Zhao Chong looked helpless after hearing the results, "Why is it him every time." ”

Since the mock assessment, Zhang Chulan has always maintained a leading position, which is beyond people's reach.

"This guy has been dominating the rankings for many years, don't worry, it won't be long before I kick him down. Jiang Xiaobai looked in the direction of the No. 1 middle school student, and his eyes burned with fierce intent.

"What about Zhang Hao? Why didn't Zhang Hao come out?"

After Lei Li finished counting, he suddenly found that there was no Zhang Hao's results, so he asked loudly.

Zhang Hao?

Only then did the students of No. 3 Middle School realize that Zhang Hao did not come out.

"Could it be that he is still in Qingshan Town?" someone whispered.

At this moment, Lei Li's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then his face became solemn.

"What's going on?" asked one of the instructors who came with Lei Li, seeing that the situation was not right.

"Zhang Hao is dead!" said in a deep voice.

What the?

Zhang Hao is dead?

The news was quickly heard by everyone, and everyone had a strange look on their faces.

Zhang Hao actually died?

Zhang Hao, who has the power of a thousand catties!

"How is it possible? How is this possible? How is he going to die?"

"Zhang Hao is a student of our martial arts genius class, a strong man with a thousand catties of strength, how could he die in Qingshan Town?"

"Oh my God, this is horrible!"

The news of Zhang Hao's death spread rapidly, and it was difficult for every student to accept it.

It's not that there has been no news of the death of students in Qingshan Town, but most of them are people with low strength, and the death of a student like Zhang Hao is definitely a big deal.

"Two unidentified figures were also found at the scene, and now the city is investigating. Lei Li said loudly, "Your assessment continues, and now go back to school for the written test." ”

Lei Li's face was not very good, and the good mood of angry Zhou Ming just now was also swept away because of Zhang Hao's matter.

In addition to being a student of the martial arts genius class, Zhang Hao is also the young master of the Zhang family, so this matter will definitely not be so unresolved.

And a mysterious man was found next to Zhang Hao, which was even more confusing.

Because of Zhang Hao's matter, the students of the martial arts class of Lei Ze No. 3 Middle School sped up and left Qingshan Town.

Along the way, all the students did not talk about it, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Zhao Chong and Jiang Xiaobai walked side by side, the two of them glanced at each other with tacit understanding, and then there was no more communication.

After returning to Lei Ze No. 3 Middle School, they were received by Yang Xiuqin, the cultural teacher of the martial arts class.

"Congratulations on the end of your two assessments, and it's time for the written exam. Yang Xiuqin shook her hair with her right hand, "For students in the martial arts class, this time the Ministry of Education has relaxed the requirements, and the results of cultural classes are tentatively open-book exams, that is, you can bring reference materials." ”

"Teacher Yang, are you telling the truth?" Zhao Chong asked excitedly.

His grades in cultural classes have been poor, and although the Ministry of Education has repeatedly relaxed the requirements, even last year, even as long as he passed, Zhao Chong still had a hard time meeting them.

Now, it's been changed to an open-book exam?

How does this not excite him?

Not only Zhao Chong, but other classmates also showed joy and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Xiuqin looked at Zhao Chong with a smile.

Zhao Chong immediately shouted, "Teacher, I'm going to take you to the examination room!"

"Get out!" Yang Xiuqin was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile.

Hahaha!

Zhao Chong's words immediately caused a burst of laughter, which alleviated the dull atmosphere a lot.

After the written test ended, it was almost evening, and Zhao Chong took the initiative to treat Jiang Xiaobai to dinner in order to celebrate Jiang Xiaobai's achievements this time.

"Zhao Chong, you have a dinner invite, this is the first time!" Jiang Xiaobai teased.

"It's not to celebrate your rebirth!" Zhao Chong smiled.

Since Jiang Xiaobai gave himself body fluid, his expenses have decreased a lot.

Otherwise, he would have to spend a lot of money to buy some tonics, and it was precisely because of this that Zhao Chong would have spare money to entertain guests for dinner.

"Let's go, let's get a haircut and then have a good meal. Zhao Chong came to Jiang Xiaobai and said with his shoulders on his back.

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaobai didn't refuse, and directly agreed.

In the past few months, Jiang Xiaobai has hardly been out of school, and has been studying the Tai Chi Disc, and then stepped up his cultivation to cope with the next assessment.

Now that the mock assessment has been completed, Jiang Xiaobai's entry into Martial Arts University is almost a certainty, so he will naturally choose to relax a little.

After the two men went out, they took a taxi.

"Yo, you two are students of the martial arts class, right?" said the driver with a smile after seeing the two of them.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaobai let out a faint sigh.

"But the students of your martial arts class, with a halo on your head, make everyone envious. The driver chatted with them familiarly, "I heard that the chance of your third middle school going to martial arts university is very small, so it's really embarrassing for you." ”

Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Chong pouted in unison, this driver is not very good at chatting!

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the driver continued: "Actually, I think Lei Ze No. 3 Middle School should have canceled the martial arts class a long time ago, you see my son, in the martial arts class of No. 1 Middle School, he is now among the best, and he will inevitably be admitted to the martial arts university in the future and become the pillar of the country." ”

When Jiang Xiaobai and the others heard this, they almost had the urge to hit someone.

Can't chat or force to chat, isn't it embarrassing?

It's a miracle that this driver has survived to this day.

"Actually, I'm very satisfied now, my son is so powerful, and I, I have my own company, I have five properties in the city, I can do whatever I want, how free, no one will order me. ”

With that, the driver lit a cigarette and smoked happily.

"Master, turn right!" Zhao Chong pouted.

"Okay!" the driver immediately turned to the driver.

"Turn left!" Zhao Chong continued.

"Okay, okay!"

"Turn right again!"

“……”

For the next few minutes, the car was much quieter, and the driver was bitter and overwhelmed.

After getting out of the car, the driver looked at the backs of the two people and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He had the illusion that he wasn't so happy.

"No, I have to change jobs!"

……

Razor, Zhang's family!

After the news of Zhang Hao's death reached the Zhang family, the Zhang family's advocate Qiming was furious.

"My son, how could he have died in Qingshan Town? Who did it?"

Zhang Qiming only has one son, Zhang Hao, who loves him in every way on weekdays, but now that his only son is dead, Zhang Qiming instantly looks like he is dozens of years old.

"Sir, don't be too sad. The old housekeeper put a cup of ginseng tea next to Zhang Qiming and comforted him.

Click!

Zhang Qiming slapped hard, and the ginseng tea was directly knocked to the ground, and the fragments exploded.

"You said that a few days ago, Zhang Hao hired someone to kill people?" Zhang Qiming asked in a cold voice.

"Yes!" said the old butler.

"Who is the other party?" Zhang Qiming clenched his fists and asked sharply.

"This matter is handled by the young master himself, I need time to investigate!" the old butler said truthfully.

"Okay, let's check now, Xiao Hao's death must be related to that person. Zhang Qiming closed his eyes, his chest still undulating.