Chapter 625: The Strongest Defeat

Although Qin Yi returned to school, the matter of the virus has not been resolved, and he must always pay attention to it and not allow himself to exercise too vigorously. Fortunately, most of the daily life in school will not exceed this limit, after all, the purpose of the virus is to limit them from these intense sports.

However, fortunately, the students are very competitive, and now they will be considerate of him, usually a lot more honest, and don't cause trouble for him. Now Qin Yi has the only student on hand who has not yet finished dealing with it, and Ming Feng is left.

The poor student who applied for Mingfeng's family has been approved, so the school refunded his tuition, although the thousands of yuan are not much, but they can also relieve Mingfeng's part-time work pressure.

In addition, Mingfeng's low-rent house has also been approved, and there is no need for the mother-in-law and grandson to squeeze into such a small space in the future. It's just that Mingfeng's grandmother will most likely continue to make a living by picking up garbage, and it is very important whether Mingfeng can accept this.

However, Qin Yi found that he was obviously too worried. On this day, when he was revising his composition, he nodded with a smile after seeing the content of the composition written by Ming Feng, and then when he was in class in the afternoon, Qin Yi cleared his throat.

"Last time, I assigned you a proposition essay entitled "Miracle", and now that the composition results are out, I will pick a few excellent essays and let its authors read them to you. Qin Yi said with a smile.

Immediately, Qin Yi sent down a few essays in his hand: "They are Mingfeng's, Huayun's, Xueying's, and ......" Speaking of this, Qin Yi came to Zhang Yali and said with a smile: "Yali's." ”

The students in the class suddenly whispered, Hua Yun and Tang Xueying were not surprised, after all, they have always been among the best in learning. But Ming Feng and Zhang Yali are a little surprised, Ming Feng is because her grades have never been very good, and Zhang Yali is because she actually has no talent in composition.

Zhang Yali knows how to write a good essay and can get a high score, but she has no feelings of her own in the essay.

Therefore, this time Qin Yi asked Zhang Yali to read her composition, which really surprised the students in the class. However, Qin Yi specially arranged the topic this time, just to see if Ming Feng dared to write his true feelings.

Qin Yiyu pointed to the peak and said, "Come, then Mingfeng, you can read it first." ”

Ming Feng stood up and came to the podium, his expression was a little uncomfortable, scratching his head and pulling his pants, as if he didn't dare to speak, but in the end he still opened his mouth and read it.

"A man I respect very much once asked me what a miracle is. He said that the miracle is not that one person can defeat more than a dozen people, it is the father who works two jobs for the sake of life, and he can still find time to send his children to school and get out of school every day; it is the wife who faces the cheating husband and forcibly endures the grievances and lives with the other party for decades for the sake of the child to protect the integrity of the family; it is the fragile child who overcomes the fear and shadow in his heart for the sake of his friends and bravely stands up to support the other party. ”

"And for me, my miracle was my grandmother. My father had a disease when I was a child, my mother left home because of the family's financial pressure and never came back, and my father also died of illness when I was ten years old, it was my grandmother who pulled me to grow up, she is over 70 years old this year, but she still has to get up early every day to pick up garbage......"

Ming Feng read his composition, and the students under the podium gradually fell silent as they listened, the atmosphere became heavy, and some soft-hearted girls wiped their tears. And Ming Feng's own tone was relatively ordinary, reading in a wooden tone: "In the past, I was always ashamed to say it, worried that everyone would look down on my family background and choose to hide it, but now I know that this is not something to be ashamed of, on the contrary, I should be proud of my grandmother, she is my miracle." ”

After reading, Ming Feng bowed to the students in the class, and then returned to his position with his head down.

Hua Yun pursed her lips and smiled, then applauded, and as soon as she took the lead, the students in the class applauded.

Ming Feng sat in his place, still burying his head very low, but his ears turned red, and he secretly glanced up at Qin Yi, and Qin Yi also smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

"Next, Yali, can you come up and read?" Qin Yi said with a smile and patted Zhang Yali on the shoulder.

Zhang Yali smiled and nodded, then grabbed her manuscript paper and came to the podium and read:

In the past, my mother always told me that there are seven great problems of mankind that have not yet been solved, and if I can solve one of them, then I have created a miracle of mankind, and I will be remembered by history. And my understanding of miracles is something that can never happen to me. I don't think the seven problems are difficult, as long as time is enough, I will definitely solve them one day, but there are some things that can never happen to me, and that is the happiness that only others have......"

“…… I want to have my own pets, I want to make friends with everyone, I want to go shopping and eat snacks like normal people, I want to visit my friends' houses, I want to celebrate my birthday with my parents and friends like everyone else. But it seemed to me that those things happened like a miracle, that they couldn't happen. Until one day, my miracle happened......"

In fact, this composition is a little ambiguous, like a seventeen-year-old girl's confession to her revered teacher, which does not involve the feelings of men and women, but only a kind of reverence and yearning. Qin Yi was also a little hesitant to let Zhang Yali read it out at that time, after all, it was a little too embarrassing, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would be good for Zhang Yali to do so.

Because these are Zhang Yali's inner words, say them to everyone, so that everyone will understand that Zhang Yali's heart is not as cold as they think, and she also longs for friendship and communication with other people.

"I hope that one day I can be as brave as my teacher, be able to muster up the courage to pursue the life I want, be able to say my wish to my parents, and be able to achieve the things that cannot happen to me. Xia Yuxin finished reading, bowed to everyone in the class, and then returned to her seat, a little shy.

The students in the class applauded, and Li Sisi said angrily: "Are you showing off, Lao Qin?"

"How can you say that? The teacher wants you to listen to Yali's heart, and don't want the teacher to think that people are cold. Although Yali is very smart, she is also just an ordinary high school student. Qin Yi replied with a smile, "Okay, since you think the teacher is showing off, then you can come up and read your essay too!"

"I don't!" Li Sisi suddenly blushed, and threw himself on his manuscript paper to refuse.

"Why? Because your essay is sighing, miracle is that a man is handsome, good-tempered, and can make money and is willing to love his wife? I think what you said is very reasonable. Qin Yi teased with his arms crossed.

"Ahhh The students in the class suddenly burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the class became lively, and then Tang Xueying came to the stage to read the composition.

After this class passed, the atmosphere in the class became better and better, because Qin Yi picked a group of students who told the truth and asked them to tell the truth in their hearts, and the students in the class naturally numbered.

In the next two days, the boys understood Mingfeng's past resistance and did not look down on him, he also resumed his old relationship with the students in the class, and the girls also began to take the initiative to make friends with Zhang Yali.

The atmosphere in the class was harmonious, and Qin Yi had nothing left to do. On Sister Feng's side, she also found out the person who supplied Li He behind the scenes, and now she is trying to find a way to use her past relationship to clean up that person's power, at least for the time being.

Suddenly, Qin Yi really adapted to this kind of ordinary life, and he didn't need to use his agent skills, and his life and work were already very satisfying. Qin Yi felt satisfied, and completely left the virus and the anti-scale tissue behind.

However, although Qin Yi does not have contact, he still has to care about some things in this regard, after all, it is related to his own safety.

The first is the vaccine, and there is still one week left before the vaccine is successfully developed.

The second is the action of the Anti-Scale Organization, because the retardant of the virus has been developed, and the agents who have been infected with the virus before can also temporarily put into action during this week, at least one mission, which is very important, especially for agents of the level of Hawkeye, it is a big loss not to be able to put into battle.

Finally, there is an investigation into Qin Yi's past offender, Greif. Because the A virus was extracted from Cheng Hua to make a "preventive shot", the existing agents no longer have to worry about the infection of the B virus and can be put into operation smoothly, so they sent people to the mental hospital where Grave was being held in the United States to investigate, and it turned out that the information given by Shakespeare was indeed not groundless.

Greve has now disappeared from the nursing home where he was being held, and under questioning by their organization, CIA members in the United States confessed to them that Greve had disappeared a year and a half ago. The CIA kept Greve, in fact, to train him into a high-intensity special forces, and the purpose is the same as that of the Reverse Scale Organization, but the purpose is not so noble and the means are not clever enough.

The purpose of the United States training Greif is to make him steal intelligence from other countries and assassinate political dignitaries for the CIA to satisfy some of their political needs. Unexpectedly, Greve's IQ was obviously beyond their imagination, and after a year and a half of their training, Greve actually used his own skills to escape from the sanatorium.

Because of the fear of the Dragon Organization's accusations, the CIA forged some documents to try to conceal the matter, and was going to have a perfunctory talk to Qin Yi at that time, but he didn't expect that Qin Yi did not go to the United States to visit Greif in person last year, which gave them a loophole.

After that, Grave must have been found by the Reverse Scale Organization, and then the Reverse Scale Organization just took over the CIA's plan. When I got the news, it was still a week before the virus was studied.

"It's always the Americans who are doing ......things in the dark," Qin Yi sighed helplessly and said to himself.

"Well, there's another piece of news that the organization doesn't let you say, but ...... I don't know if I should tell you or not......" Christina said with some hesitation.

"What's the matter? What can still scare me? Even though I'm retired, I'm not less daring. Qin Yi teased.

"Hmm...... That's right, because 'Justice' is immune to the B virus, and the organization has been short of manpower recently, so he came back to help. And then...... The other day......" Christina said, "his mission, failed, and he was seriously injured and is now in a coma...... That's it. ”

Qin Yi was silent for a long time, it is true that this news is difficult to accept, but Cheng Hua's failure is not without precedent. Previously, under the joint efforts of him and Hawkeye, he had subdued Cheng Hua, so ......

"How many enemies are there?" Qin Yi then asked, and Christina stammered, "It seems, as if, there is only one ......"