Chapter 120: What shit

A group of people came to their box under the personal guidance of Zhang Hongbai. The woman who had been with them just now had been locked in the bathroom.

Lu Lao and Zhang Lao walked into the box, and when they saw the messy appearance inside and the naked appearance of their grandson, they couldn't help frowning, Lu Lao made a color, and the person carrying the medicine box next to him stepped forward to check Lu Jinqiang's body.

The examination only lasted five minutes, and the doctor returned to Lu Lao's side and said in a low voice: "Lu Lao, the gradual diagnosis is that he has a stroke immediately, and the detailed cause needs further examination." ”

"Got it. Lu Lao's brows became tighter and tighter, and there was sadness and anger in his eyes.

"No news can be leaked, take it away!" Lu Lao turned around and instructed the people around him, and then continued: "Call Zhiqiang to come back." ”

His subordinates agreed, but Lu Lao didn't speak, and walked out with a cold face. Zhang Lao and Zhang Hongbai also followed and left. Only the four black-clothed men brought by Lu Lao stayed and did not leave.

The four black-clothed men stayed for five minutes, and then walked out of the wine with the three of them. Many people only saw that someone seemed to be drunk and walked out with someone in their arms, but they didn't know that there was a corpse among the seven people, and two people were forced to go.

Except for a few people who know the news of Lu Jinqiang's death, almost no one knows what happened to Lu Jinqiang. And when the two female college students returned to school, they almost became mute, unable to speak a few words all day, and later died of depression.

After Lu Jinqiang's body was carried back, after careful investigation by several doctors, the cause of death was still found to be an immediate stroke. This matter is not over.

Lu Jinqiang's death did not make Zhang Hongbai suspect Zhou Yi's body, and after a period of time, he still lived his own life. However, after his grandfather's lesson, his behavior was much more restrained.

Unfortunately, he still can't escape the doom of death. Two months later, Zhang Hongbai died mysteriously, without a trace of wounds on his body. Doctors conducted a comprehensive examination of Zhang Hongbai's body, but they were still unable to find the correct cause of death. In the end, the doctor came to the conclusion that it was an acute illness.

The news of Lu Jinqiang's death was known on Monday as soon as possible through Lin Taimin's connections. Therefore, he also knew that Zhang Hongbai's death was near.

When I returned home on Monday, it had only been two days since I left school. After cleaning up, Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun went to school in advance. Zhao Haiyun was very puzzled by Zhou Yi's disappearance for a month, but Zhou Yi responded to her questioning with a reason to go to training musical instrument lessons.

The two rushed to the school, and there were already three people in Zhou Yi's dormitory, but no one from Zhao Haiyun's dormitory.

Wei Yuan, Gong Lei and Liu Anwei were really excited when they saw Zhou Yi's arrival, and immediately proposed to go online again. 79 Free Reading Zhou Yi was depressed and wanted to shut down all the nets in Sizhen County, seeing that he had harmed this group of students, and his mind did not belong.

But the only thing that comforted Zhou Yi was that although several people in the dormitory liked to go online and play games, their grades were very good, and their grades did not decline because of the Internet.

Then go, it's not a big deal anyway, just go and play the game of Fantasy Journey to the West. Anyway, he hasn't had time to play the game yet. The game produced by your own company, why should you give it a try?

The network chosen by the five people is still Xinhuanet. Now Sizhen County has no less than eight networks, but the best facilities and environment are still Xinhuanet. Therefore, Xinhuanet has become the first choice for many people in Sizhen County to go online.

For the arson case on Xinhuanet, the case has not been solved until today. The police didn't investigate it in the end, and it wasn't a big case anyway, and there was no accountability for the victims, so they also held the attitude that more is better than less, and left this matter behind.

Each person has a computer, Liu Anwei was going to cut the legend, but he was pulled by Zhou Yi to play the Fantasy Journey to the West. Actually, Zhou Yi is very uninterested in turn-based games, so this time he came in to play, so he just came to try it.

Zhou Yi played for an hour, and then he felt bored and didn't want to play, not because the game was not well-made, but because Zhou Yi was really not used to this turn-based fighting mode.

But Liu Anwei continued to play with great interest. This time the Fantasy Journey to the West, unlike the previous ones that required a fee to play to a certain level, but under Zhou Yi's emphasis, all of them are free.

Liu Anwei rose to level 35 in two hours with his super comprehension of playing games. Zhou Yi admires him, in the design of this game, Zhou Yi's advice is that the first twenty-five levels are easy, but in the future, the difficulty will increase a lot.

For the average player, it is estimated that it will take three days to move from level twenty-five to level thirty-five. But Liu Anwei only took two hours, which shows that if this guy specializes in games in the future, he is estimated to be able to make a lot of money with games.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yi found that everyone didn't want to leave, Zhao Haiyun was busy chatting with 79 free reading netizens, and Liu Anwei was busy traveling to the west. And Gong Lei and Wei Yuan hid in the corner to continue their educational film career. Zhou Yi had to order five fast foods, and everyone casually ate dinner on the computer.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yi really didn't want to go up and down, so he and Zhao Haiyun took the lead in leaving, and Liu Anwei and the three of them estimated that they would have to stay all night again tonight.

The two returned to school, and Zhao Haiyun was a little hesitant when she went back to the girls' dormitory. It's not that she doesn't dare to sleep alone, it's just that there are too few people in the girls' dormitory, and she is the only one in her room, so she feels a little lonely.

September 1st came, and everyone in the dormitory on Monday was busy sorting things out. This dormitory will be reserved for the first year of school, so they have to move out now. 79 Free Reading only waited for the morning to go to their respective classes to find out which dormitory they were assigned to, and then they could move out when they came back at noon.

It's a pity that Wei Feng is the only one who really wants to move away here. Zhou Yi and the other seven people sorted out their things in order to re-select an empty dormitory at night and move in directly, and several people continued to live in the same dormitory.

At half past eight in the morning, Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun came to the ninth class of high school, and were surprised to find that the door of the class was pasted with the first class of high school, which means that they didn't have to move out, and the original classroom was the new classroom.

There is a large-scale transfer activity going on in the class, and when each student moves his desk and chair, he has to say goodbye to his classmates who are doing well in the class, make an appointment to meet often, and so on.

There were many people who said goodbye to Zhou Yi, and most of the boys in the class patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder or shook hands, saying some words of blessing. For Zhou Yi, except for a few boys who hate him, most of them like to get along with the easy-going Zhou Yi. After all, according to rumors, Zhou Yi is a figure that cannot be messed with.

After the original high school class 19 moved out one after another, immediately after, the windows were full of students from the new high school sophomore class 1 standing outside the window with tables and chairs waiting to enter the class. Zhou Yi glanced at it casually and found that there were really many girls, accounting for the vast majority.

After all the students who chose science in the ninth class of the original high school moved in, the new students began to move in with desks and chairs one after another. Zhou Yi roughly calculated, in addition to the twenty-four students left in the original high school 19 class, there are a total of 68 students in the first class of the second year of high school, of which 48 are girls, and the number of boys has stayed at 20.

When these students came in, Zhou Yi looked at them one by one. To be honest, Zhou Yi didn't even see a beautiful one, and most of the girls could only be said to be very ordinary, without anything special. And Zhao Haiyun and Wang Yurong, who were originally in the ninth class of high school, became the two most beautiful girls in the first class of the second year of high school.

After everyone quieted down, the head teacher Liu Yu began the roll call. There were seventy-four students on Liu Yu's list, but now there are only sixty-eight, and apparently those six students probably changed their minds temporarily and chose science.

Because he didn't have to stand up for the roll call, Zhou Yi didn't know much about the situation of the students in the class, so he could only familiarize himself vaguely.

Signing up for the liberal arts class means that you will have to stay away from the three courses of physics, chemistry and biology in the future, so for many students with good liberal arts grades, entering the liberal arts class is a place for them to show their ambitions, so now it seems that everyone is complacent.

After Liu Yu finished the roll call, he went to verify whether the six students who did not come to sign up really did not choose liberal arts, and then returned to the classroom and began a long speech.

What Liu Yu said is nothing more than the advantages of choosing liberal arts, how everyone should study after choosing liberal arts, how to choose a university in the future, and so on. If you talk about this stuff after a semester of classes, it will definitely become a bunch of nonsense.

However, now that Liu Yu has said it, it seems to have been injected into a shot in the arm for the following students who have just chosen liberal arts, and everyone has set a goal for themselves in their hearts, and they all think that they will design their lives according to Liu Yu's words.

Zhou Yi knew that most of them could only last for a week or a month, and then gave up and let themselves go with the flow. And Zhou Yi in his previous life was one of them.

But hearing Liu Yu say this again, Zhou Yi didn't even feel it at all. For his own life, although Zhou Yi can still design and design, his future has been limited, and he does not need to be worried.

The morning ended in a hurry, and I guess there will be no classes this afternoon.

Returning to the dormitory at noon, Zhou Yi and a few people in the dormitory went through all the dormitories below the fifth floor, and finally found an empty dormitory next to the toilet on the east side of the fourth floor.

Gong Lei had already prepared a wire, so the seven people worked together, and Liu Ancheng and Liu Anwei, two people with a height of one meter and eight people, were responsible for the wind. Zhou Yi, Xu Hui, Wei Yuan, and Zhong Jiafu were responsible for diverting attention, while Gong Lei was engaged in unlocking.

Half an hour later, the lock was successfully opened. After opening, the old lock was immediately thrown into the trash and replaced with a new lock bought on Monday, with the same style as the original.

Next came the Great Migration, where the seven of them looked like soldiers on the road, and the speed of the relocation could be described as extremely fast. In just five minutes, I successfully moved from dormitory 507 to dormitory 426 on the fourth floor.

However, after moving down, the original eight people have become the current seven, and there is one less Wei Feng. And the seven people are now in the same class except for Zhou Yi and Zhong Jiafu, and the remaining five people are in different science classes.

Just after moving to the dormitory, a few guys have a new idea, that is, to buy a small TV to watch. Zhou Yi had no choice but to go to Xinhua Supermarket to get a very small TV with a screen of only eight inches, and then bought a wire and a socket more than ten meters long and two small clips.

After the TV was brought back, a few guys took advantage of the lack of electricity during the day, climbed on the table and burned the copper wire under the light bulb on the roof, and then connected the small clip to one end of the wire, and the other end to the socket, and when the call came in the evening, they could watch TV.

Sure enough, there were no classes in the afternoon, and everyone else sat in the classroom for an afternoon, except for those who were studying. I have nothing to do in the afternoon, and I have nothing to do in the evening self-study, so tonight's evening self-study is extraordinarily lively in the class.

Acquaintances gather to discuss the situation of the new class, and the unfamiliar people begin to get in touch slowly, and gradually become warm.

On Monday's first day, I got to know the boys in the class who were assigned from other classes except for a few boys in my class.

As soon as these guys arrived in this class, they began to target the only two good-looking girls in the class, that is, Zhao Haiyun and Wang Yurong.

It's a pity that the newcomers don't know that Zhao Haiyun is a famous flower, and they are pointing at Zhao Haiyun in the class.

On Monday, I spent all night self-study observing the newcomers in the class, whose grades were something they could fear. But Zhou Yi watched it for a long time, and he couldn't see which people were really good grades. All the girls, with the exception of a few girls, studied quietly there, and seemed to be serious.

"Monday!"

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was leaning against the wall to watch the situation of the students in the class, when a dull voice suddenly came. Zhou Yi was surprised, who is this, the voice is so ugly.

Zhou Yi looked up and saw that it was Liu Yu, the head teacher. I saw Liu Yu glaring at him, and said very angrily: "If you don't read books in self-study at night, what are you reading blindly?"

The students in the class all raised their heads and looked over this side when they saw that Liu Yu had caught Zhou Yi's non-learning behavior.

"I didn't look at anything, what if I thought about the problem again?" Zhou Yi was not like many students in the class, who spoke very restrainedly in front of the teacher. Even if he is now facing Liu Yu, who is famous for his black face, Zhou Yi is still very relaxed as if he was joking with an old friend.

"Your task now is to study, what questions do you want? What questions can you think of, I think you are proud?" Liu Yu criticized Zhou Yi loudly.

"Humility is the greatest enemy of pride, and I will fight it to the end. Zhou Yi said nonsense.

"You sit and read a good book for me!" Liu Yu knocked Zhou Yi's head with the book in his hand, and decided not to talk to Zhou Yi, this guy belongs to the type of talking nonsense, in case he is not careful, he is likely to lose face in front of all the students.

"I'm really thinking about life!" Zhou Yi lowered his head and muttered. Zhou Yi's sentence was purely fun, but he didn't expect Liu Yu's ears to be pointy, and he actually heard it.

"Then what kind of life do you say you have thought about?" Liu Yu suddenly walked back again, stood in front of Zhou Yi, leaned over and asked.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was speechless for a while, but he immediately stood up and replied loudly, "I think life is easy to live, life is easy, life is easy, life is not easy. A person's life must have a purpose, and a tailor who doesn't want to be a cook is not a good driver. ”

"Whoa," the students in the class burst into laughter. Liu Yu also laughed, and then scolded Zhou Yi: "What bullshit, read your book carefully." With that, he walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

This book.

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