"Why it's so hard to raise your hand in class

Why it's easy to take online treasures

Why girls don't like to be too fat

...”

Tang Jian wore a raincoat hood, hummed a song with his hands in his trouser pockets, and returned to Chen Youliang's residence leisurely.

The rain has been heavier.

It covered up his nice singing and footsteps, but the sound of raindrops on his raincoat was still very clear.

But apparently there wasn't such a powerful presence noticing him this night.

Over the wall.

Enter the eerie dwelling.

Not seen for a day.

Tang Jian returned here again, and felt uncomfortable when he saw the clothes under the rope where the clothes were dried in the courtyard and mixed with the rain.

"I, Tang Jian, am upright, I only believe in science, not ghosts and gods, and Chen Youliang was killed by glass, what am I afraid of? He crawls out of hell, I will let him taste the iron fist of justice Gatling!"

Be cautious and approaching the house.

Tang Jian turned over and entered the house, and put Chen Youliang's inspiration, which had already wiped off the traces of fingerprints, into the cabinet in Chen Youliang's living room and hid it.

Chen Youliang's spiritual machine has been manipulated by him without a trace, copied some information in Su Qier's spiritual machine, and left some clues about He Yinyue and Hu Xiangrong, including the Bi family, in the spiritual machine.

I believe that as long as Li Sanxiang and Luo Su discover the spiritual opportunity, they can easily find He Yinyue and get rid of this scourge, and at the same time, Luo Su will also notice the Bi family.

I'm done with the idea.

Tang Jian quickly left the house, walked out of this obscure mansion, and rushed back to the county hospital.

Essentially, he was still a sick man and had a broken leg.

Recuperation is required.

Therefore, he now has to go back and disguise himself as a patient, so that he can't reveal that he is a normal person.

Tang Jian felt that there were too many things in one day.

But he was pleased.

Chen Youliang and Su Qier, the two great villains, are dead.

Especially as soon as Suqir, the killer, died, he was completely relaxed, and he was not afraid of being suddenly stabbed to death while sleeping.

Now after returning to the hospital.

He can completely sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, see if Luo Su will find He Yinyue, and then kill the other party.

"When I come out of the orthopedic hospital, everything should be over, and I can go to the main hall of Xianghe City, a fourth-level city, with peace of mind.

The Bi family is also in Xianghe City, and after going there, I have to be careful to hide and protect myself, so that this villain family can't find me.

When I have the strength, I will educate the people of this family to be strong and not be too angry. ”

Thinking in my heart.

Tang Jian hummed another tune and returned to the hospital in a happy mood.

He first quietly ran into the fitting room and changed into a new hospital gown, as for the broken and blood-stained hospital gown, it had already been thrown out of the hospital.

Put on a brand new hospital gown.

Tang Jian looked at the time and found that it was still early, less than nine o'clock.

Soon it will be the time he agreed with nurse Chen Ke to change the dressing.

He cleanly avoided the surveillance cameras and returned to the ward honestly.

Wash your hands and teeth, wipe the mud off your shoes, and leave no traces of going out.

Finally, he put on a bulky plaster leg, put the injured leg up, and lay on the bed, snorting twice from time to time as if the broken leg was in pain, pretending to be a poor patient.

It didn't take long.

Tang Jian heard Chen Ke's familiar footsteps outside the door.

Just by listening to the spacing of the footsteps, you know that she is a long-legged beauty.

He quickly pretended to be asleep.

When he heard the doorknob being twisted, one eye quickly opened and looked, hurriedly glanced at Chen Ke's face, and quickly closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and hypnotized himself.

"I am a poor patient. I didn't go anywhere just now. I'm sleeping. I'm about to take my pills. ”

...

Branch Library Industrial Zone Headquarters.

Wu Qing frowned, listening to the pothos tell what happened today.

His face was slightly pale, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the blow he had been defeated by Tang Jian that day.

When he heard that Pavilion Master Li had given Chen Youliang's quota directly to Tang Jian, Wu Qing's face twitched slightly, but he still restrained himself from picking up the teacup on the table in front of him, and took a sip to hide the anger, helplessness, and decadence in his heart.

"Angkor. ”

Green Pothos sat down beside Wu Qing with a worried expression.

"It's fine. Wu Qing smiled, "This also shows that I did see the difference before, Tang Jian can show such a strong strength and get the quota, I am also very happy, he is indeed much stronger than Chen Youliang." ”

"That's right. Wu Qingdao, "You said before that Chen Youliang came to me?"

"Hmm. Three days ago. "Pothos Road.

Wu Qing bowed, "You take 100,000 star coins, go and return them to him, and tell him that I have never been favoritistic, and I can't take this money, let him take it back." ”

The pothos was stunned and speechless.

When Wu Qing collected the money, he patted his chest with a smile and said that he would definitely recommend Chen Youliang to go to the main hall.

Now he says that he never favoritism.

It's no wonder that he can become a consul.

Luluo took the money, held up the flower umbrella, and rushed to Chen Youliang's residence that night.

...

The next day.

Early in the morning, it was Tuesday, and it was April 2nd.

On the day of April 2nd, it was a celebration day in the ancient Shangguo where Tang Jian was located.

Therefore, the street downstairs is very lively in the morning, and there are people dressed as clowns carrying dragons, lions and tigers to celebrate in the streets.

There are also girls similar to cosplay wearing fancy costumes and posing for selfies everywhere.

The opposite school also expanded the scale of the morning exercise in the morning, and the school leaders said some words of encouragement and encouragement at length afterwards.

After Tang Jian followed and did a few sets of radio gymnastics, listening to the rhetoric of those speeches was very boring.

Close the window, pick up the *** that Chen Ke sent to the washing machine to wash, and dry it on the clothes line in the room.

Tang Jian turned his head and heard the sound of popping water and the contented humming of a small creature.

Walk over and take a look.

I found that Xiao Xingyu was lying on his back in a teacup on the counter to take a bath, with a body only five centimeters long, not as long as the diameter of the cup, his little wings fluttering and stirring in the water, and sometimes putting a piece of tea on his face as if he was making a mask, and he looked like he was having a good time.

"Babble, don't babble!"

Seeing Tang Jian, Xiao Xingyu hurriedly turned over and shrunk the two long legs that were crossed, squatted in the teacup, lying on the edge of the teacup with both hands, the tea leaves on his face slipped off, with an unhappy and unwelcome expression.

Tang Jian rolled his eyes, "It's not allowed to look, it's not that it's not babbling, buwu no, zhiwuen quasi, kean look." Don't look at it!"

Tang Jian used the pronunciation of Dixing's native language to teach Xiao Xingyu to speak human language.

He felt that it would be more intimate, and what did it matter if others could understand it or not.

Xiao Xingyu learned to shout, "No, uh-huh!"

Tang Jian had a black line.

No matter how good the physical education teacher is, if he wants to teach such a worrying elf, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.

Tang Jian decided to go back and buy a set of methodological books on teaching children on the Internet to teach Xiao Xingyu in a more systematic way.

In-depth communication with psychic beings is very important.

And this process of teaching can also promote the relationship between the two parties.

Tang Jian made up his mind.

Fished the reluctant Xiao Xingyu out of the teacup, regardless of the other party's protests, and stuffed it into his mouth.

That's all I have to do.

He felt his earlobes tremble slightly, his mind vibrate, and someone called.

A projection pops up.

Tang Jian's gaze shrank.

"Wu Qing. ”

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