After receiving the shop, Zhang Qian spent the night using the computer to make a decoration rendering for Jiang Jing. At the same time, he handed her two bank cards, which added up to a total of one million. Let her help her with the decoration.

Jiang Jing was very interested in Zhang Qian's beauty salon project, and readily agreed. And the preparations began in full swing.

Zhang Qian, who had no worries, began to prepare seriously for the high school entrance examination.

On June 25th, the high school entrance examination began.

Seven exams over two days.

Although Zhang Qian was not nervous at all, she was unconsciously infected by the serious atmosphere of her classmates.

This time, she didn't make another bird, but waited for the time to see the papers.

This also disappointed the invigilator who knew her details, and it was a pity that she could not observe the test paper of this student who was touted as a genius in advance.

However, Zhang Qian didn't have the heart to care so much.

After getting out of the examination room, Zhang's father and mother were already waiting at the school gate.

The two of them didn't have classes this afternoon, and they all left the school early, with food in one hand and drink in the other, and they greeted Zhang Qian when they came out.

When Zhang Qian saw her parents, she stepped forward quickly, took a sip of the water in her mother's hand, and took another bite of the bamboo dumplings in her father's hand, before she smiled and said, "Parents, I think I did well in the exam." I'm going to invite you to dinner today, there is a barbecue here in our school that is particularly delicious. ”

"Okay, okay, let's go have a barbecue. ”

Luo Mingyue, who always felt that barbecue was not very healthy in the past, rarely objected, and raised her hand in agreement.

The family of three talked and laughed and walked towards the barbecue stall that Zhang Qian said.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, something happened suddenly.

A man wearing a peaked cap on the opposite side bumped into a family of three as if he hadn't seen anyone.

Luo Mingyue was just about to reprimand the man for walking and not looking at the road. The man gave her a sudden and vicious look, took a knife from his pocket and stabbed it.

Then there was an angry scolding: "Fuck your mother Zhang Qian, today Lao Tzu took the life of your whole family!"

Zhang Qian, who had been looking at the roadside snacks, did not notice the change immediately.

By the time she saw it, the knife was already within reach.

My mother was too close to her, and she was afraid of being hurt by mistake, so she didn't have time to do anything else, so she instinctively reached out and held the handle of the knife.

In an instant, blood spilled out.

The man didn't expect her to take the knife with her bare hands, and he was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Zhang Qian let go of the knife, took a step back, and kicked the man in the abdomen with all his might.

She had been systematically cleansed before, and she had no strength, but no skill. In the past month, with the blessing of the ancient martial arts cheats given by the cheap master, I have learned a little kung fu.

Therefore, with this full force, the man flew directly two meters away, and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, are you okay," Luo Mingyue saw that her daughter was injured, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Qian's hand to see.

Zhang Qian knew that the wound was very deep, and she was afraid that her mother would worry, so she put her hand behind her back and quickly released her ability. When it didn't feel so scary, I stretched it out to show my mother.

Luo Mingyue looked at the blood on her hands, only to feel that her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted. It wasn't until Zhang Qian explained to her that the wound was not deep and showed her that she barely stabilized.

The man who was kicked two meters away saw that he was being ignored, and scolded directly.

"I'm drafting uncle, is your kid dead, get out of here!, this girl! Cao Nima's little girl's skin, if Lao Tzu doesn't die, you won't be called Mao Laosan." ”

After he scolded this, Zhang Qian noticed that it was Mao Laosan, the leader of the street where the school was located. Last time, the police station wanted to arrest him together, but I didn't expect this person to go out and escape. Then he was gone. It turned out to be waiting here.