Everyone was stunned.

Even Yang Qun was surprised, he thought he was a top junior. But fuck, he wouldn't dare to kill people so blatantly, right?

Where is the heart to watch the sunrise now?

Chen Zhi cautiously walked to the edge and looked down the cliff with a pale face. Where can you still see the shadow of a person?

It's over, that foreigner was kicked directly from the top of the mountain, and it's hard not to die!

Jiang Ming killed someone......

Jiang Ming looked at everyone staring at him as if they had seen a ghost, he frowned and said, "Didn't you come to see the sunrise? What are you staring at me?"

Chu Sifei couldn't hold the SLR camera in her hand, and her lips trembled a little and said, "Jiang ...... Senior Brother Jiang, do you know what you did?"

I've seen murderers in TV series in my life.

Jiang Ming looked at everyone's frightened looks, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, that foreigner can't die." "If it's really so easy to die, how can that kid become Guo Tongtian's servant?

Chen Zhi almost knelt for Jiang Ming.

Can't die?

Can't die if you roll down such a high mountain?

Well, even if you really can't die, then you're going to end up with a half-paralyzed, right?

Is he still so calm?

Jiang Ming took out his mobile phone, which had a very average pixel size, and took several photos of the slowly rising sun.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming blankly, was he still in the mood to take pictures?

Wang Chen went to the toilet and walked back, looking at the rising sun, the excitement in his heart suddenly surged, he walked to Jiang Ming, who was taking pictures, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Jiang, you only want to take pictures at this time?" Do you know that you are a student of the Chinese Department?"

Everyone almost jumped. Wang Chen: Do you know what just happened?

How dare you rely on this murderer so close?

Jiang Ming suddenly realized: "You can't compose a poem, you want to do it yourself." ”

Wang Chen's face sank, and he disdained Jiang Ming, the so-called freshman first.

He stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, as if thousands of mountains and rivers had been trampled on the soles of his feet. Wang Chen's heart was surging, and he immediately composed a poem!

"Guys, what do you think of my poems?" asked Wang Chen, whose cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement.

Jiang Ming's feet rubbed on the ground and commented: "Improvisation, it's really average." ”

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming's foot in horror, he wouldn't want to kick Wang Chen down, right?

Wang Chen's face was annoyed, this Jiang Ming's mouth is really cheap! Let him compose poems, isn't he still unable to compose them?

Wang Chen was about to refute, but was suddenly dragged back by Chen Zhi.

When Wang Chen saw that the person was his sworn enemy Chen Zhi, he immediately became angry in his heart, and he was about to be sarcastic.

Chen Zhi roared: "You want to be kicked down by him?"

Wang Chen was stunned.

A girl said in horror: "Jiang ...... Jiang Ming, just now kicked a foreigner directly down the mountain, standing where you were standing just now. He killed. ”

Wang Chen looked at everyone's different faces, and then looked at the position where he was standing just now, only to feel that he had picked up a life from the Ghost Gate Pass.

Jiang Ming smiled and showed eight teeth: "Senior Wang, we are all students of the Chinese Department, how can I kick you down?" Don't worry, don't worry." ”

He has always been very clear.

How could he kick Wang Chen down?

Where would anyone believe him?

Wang Chen suddenly stopped Senior Sister Chu Sifei behind him as a protector, and said to Chen Zhi: "Call the police! ”

It is a matter of foreign friends, Jiang Ming is also an honor student of Jingcheng University, a national institution of higher learning, this matter can be big or small, if it is a big trouble, the people of the whole country must know about it......

Wang Chen didn't know if Jiang Ming's brain was pumping.

Yang Qun put on sunglasses and said casually: "Murder, call the police." ”

Yang Qun looked at the frightened female students present, and said lightly: "Our students in the physical education department will protect women." ”

A group of girls looked at Yang Qun's bulging muscles, and then glanced at Jiang Ming's somewhat emaciated figure, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

So many people present still don't believe that they can't subdue Jiang Ming, a weak chicken?

Chen Zhi immediately chose to call the police, and the police said they would come up immediately.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming vigilantly, afraid that Jiang Ming would run away if they didn't pay attention. Especially a group of boys, looking at Jiang Ming as if they were guarding against thieves.

Jiang Ming's face didn't matter.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming saw a small villa on the top of the mountain. Jiang Ming immediately said: "That villa looks good, it may be better to watch the sunrise scenery there." ”

Several girls looked at the building, and a trace of envy flashed in their expressions, as if they all wanted to go in and have a look.

In this place in the capital, every inch of land is valuable.

Not to mention building a villa on the top of this hill, it is definitely a rich man.

Yang Qun's eyes changed slightly, and he seemed to have a little impression of this villa......

A group of people stared at Jiang Ming tightly, afraid that he would run away, so they could only follow Jiang Ming's villa.

Through the iron fence of the villa, you can see the scenery inside the villa, and a large field of chrysanthemums is gently swaying by the wind, and it is beautiful under the light of the rising sun.

Chu Sifei couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful......"

Jiang Ming nodded: "This time is indeed the time for chrysanthemums to bloom." ”

Yang Qun and the others stared at Jiang Ming tightly, he still had the heart to enjoy the flowers, they were all people who were about to be arrested.

Chu Sifei took a DSLR camera and took pictures of the large chrysanthemum fields.

A girl whispered, "It's probably the best place to watch the sunrise here, right?"

Chen Zhi shook his head: "This is a private villa, it's good that we can take a look outside." ”

As he was talking, he saw several men who looked like literati and scholars coming together, all of them were middle-aged people, quite temperamental, and seemed to be discussing something.

One of the middle-aged men saw the group outside, and when he inquired, he learned that they were students at Jingcheng University.

When the man saw Yang Qun, he was a little surprised: "Yang Shao?"

The middle-aged man said kindly: "Since I came to see the scenery, a few young classmates can come in and have a look." ”

A group of people was a little surprised!

Yang Shao's face is big, he can actually let them in?

The middle-aged man smiled again: "I am not the owner of this villa, we are here for a literary meeting." ”

Wang Chen looked at the middle-aged man's face and said with some surprise: "Are you Mr. Tao Xiangyang?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "It's me." Come in and have a look. ”

The security guard at the door opens the door and lets them in.

Yang Qun specially instructed the security guard at the door so that Jiang Ming's murderer kid couldn't escape.

Jiang Ming smiled evilly and said, "Yang Shao's face is quite big, it's the first time I've come to this kind of villa." ”

Yang Qun didn't have a good face when he saw Jiang Ming.

If it weren't for this kid, he would almost have lost his inheritance!

It's still a murderer's scourge.

A few writers who had made an appointment stood in the villa to watch the sunrise.

I have long heard that the sunrise on Zhenjun Mountain is so beautiful that it makes people feel intoxicated, and it would be a pity that they didn't see it this time.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man, as if he had seen something, walked towards a group of students.

Chen Zhi said a little nervously: "Hello gentlemen, it was Mr. Tao Xiangyang who invited us to come in and have a look just now. ”

The man smiled and shook his head: "I'm not here to drive you away, I'm not qualified, I'm not the master." The man stared at Jiang Ming up and down, "Are you Jiang Ming's writer who ...... "On the Monarch"?"

Bah!

Obviously a murderer.

Jiang Ming pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, I'm so famous in the literary world, do you know me?"

The corners of the mouths of several middle-aged writers twitched slightly.

Famous?

Yes, this man is quite famous.

One of them, a middle-aged writer who looked a little cynical, sneered: "Who did I say? It turns out to be Jiang Ming's writer, who is in the mood to watch the sunrise, and doesn't you find time to translate "The Old Man and the Sea"?"

Recently, Jiang Ming was called to translate the most lively.

No one should be looking for this hairy boy!

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Translation?

The middle-aged writer's face immediately turned cold, and he only felt heartache!

The book he likes so much is so spoiled by this kid?

Mr. J really chose the wrong person!

The middle-aged writer sneered: "We are ready to jointly apply to the European publishing company to translate another version and sell it at the same time." ”

Moreover, they are all big names in the literary and translation worlds, and it is easy to think that it is necessary to obtain authorization.

Jiang Ming said with a sympathetic face: "I don't think you can ask for authorization." ”