Chapter 77: Take a photo of you

After walking out of Lao Luo's office, Yi Cheng did not go back to the classroom, but stood in the corridor and called Wu Chengqi.

At this point in time, Wu Chengqi was not drinking and playing, and his voice was very sober. "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Brother Wu, do me a favor," Yi Cheng didn't politely greet him, "Do you have someone under you who is good at stealing things?" ”

Wu Chengqi smiled and said: "If you want to steal a woman's heart, you still have to do it yourself." ”

Yi Cheng knew that Wu Chengqi was joking, but he was not in the mood to joke: "I'm going to steal someone's mobile phone, and the photos will be sent to you." ”

"No problem, I'll get you in touch right away. But this person is not my little brother, and I have to pay him for it. ”

"Money is not an issue," Yi Cheng smiled, "let him rest assured." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yi Cheng went straight to the fifth floor and came to the Chinese teaching and research room. Song Jiaqi thought that Yi Cheng was looking for her, smiled reluctantly, and was about to speak, but saw Yi Cheng go straight to Xia Xiaoren's desk, take out his mobile phone and take a few photos of Xia Xiaoren.

Yes? What kind of script is this? Song Jiaqi was dumbfounded, and Xia Xiaoren also had a shocked and angry expression, and shouted inwardly: "Yi Cheng, what are you doing?" ”

Yi Cheng smiled faintly: "Take a few posthumous photos for you, comrade villain." ”

Xia Xiaoren had an angry expression on his face and vomited blood, but he didn't dare to scold, so he could only fight back with angry eyes.

Yi Cheng didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned around and sat down at Song Jiaqi's table, and put on a much gentler smile: "Jiaqi, why haven't you gone to the gym these days." ”

"Call me Teacher Song!" Song Jiaqi lowered her head and pretended to tidy up her desk, "I've been busy lately, so I don't have time." ”

Yi Cheng smiled and nodded. Believe in you to have a ghost! I specially adjusted the surveillance video of Ruili to see that you canceled the Pilates class and advanced the workout time to 6:30 to 7:30! Deliberately staggered with me!

He also vaguely guessed a little about Song Jiaqi's thoughts, and he didn't say anything, just smiled: "That's okay, let's do this first, I'll see you another day." ”

The general attack on Song Jiaqi has to wait until after the college entrance examination, and she can't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, otherwise Song Jiaqi will be forced to be anxious, which will make her disgusted, but it will not be beautiful.

What's more, you can also advance the fitness time and continue to create "chance encounters".

Walking out of the Chinese teaching and research room, Yi Cheng sent Xia Xiaoren's photo to Wu Chengqi on WeChat, and then made another phone call: "He didn't drive, he would leave school on time every day after school, let your people wait at the door of No. 13 Middle School, and hand it over to me as soon as he stole his mobile phone." Get this done today. "Xia Xiaoren is not a teacher in the graduating class, so he doesn't have to take students to study on his own at night.

Wu Chengqi responded happily: "Okay, you are the boss if you pay the money, do as you say." I don't have to pay an intermediary fee here, you can give him 2,000 for the person who makes the sale. ”

"I don't have any cash on hand," Yi Cheng said, "I'll transfer money to you on WeChat, you can help me give it to him, and let him remember your favor." ”

"It's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Yi Cheng directly transferred 5,000 yuan to Wu Chengqi's WeChat.

Wu Chengqi sent a string of exclamation points, "It's too much!! ”

"It's okay, you can do the rest with whatever you want." Yi Cheng replied.

For the rest of the day, Yi Cheng spent an afternoon playing with his mobile phone in his seat. Liu Rupeng turned her head several times to talk to him, but in the end she stopped talking.

and Liao Liyan, I don't know what's going on, he seems to be much quieter these days, he has never come to find fault again, and he will not see his resentful eyes again in class, Yi Cheng also felt quite surprised.

The teacher knew that Yi Cheng had given up the exam, and no one would ask him to answer the question by name. Everyone's time is very tight, and the audio-visual whiteboard says "There are 22 days left before the college entrance examination", and no one has the spare time to spend energy to compete with a person who has given up the college entrance examination.

After school, Yi Cheng picked up his schoolbag and ran away, Liu Rupeng just spoke: "Hey, Yi Cheng ......" but saw that Yi Cheng had already run to the door of the classroom, so he had to shut his mouth in a daze.

Yi Cheng ran to the school gate in one go, and when school was just over, there were not many people at the door. After a short while, a large army came to kill them.

The students walked out of the school gate with an innocent smile, chatting all the way about homework, games, exams, and gossip in the class, who liked whom and who didn't......

Yi Cheng's eyes kept looking around, and although he didn't find any trace of Xia Xiaoren, he quickly saw a young man who seemed out of place with the students around him.

The man was wearing a vest, his upper body was tanned, and he had no tattoos. He kept his head drooping, and seemed to move aimlessly through the crowd, without any sense of threat, not even a strong presence.

But Yi Cheng noticed that this person had put his hand into the pockets of at least three students in just a few moments.

This is the person called by Wu Chengqi? Yi Cheng frowned, this person's skills are good, but they are too high-profile. He was called to complete the task, and he was not asked to come here to make a small fortune.

Yi Cheng feels that completing the mission is the highest priority, and anything that may lead to the failure of the mission should not be done, which is the concept formed in his 10-year military career in the 22nd century.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Wu Chengqi, when suddenly he saw Xia Xiaoren coming to the school gate.

It's not just Xia Xiaoren. Walking in front of Xia Xiaoren was Song Jiaqi, but she looked impatient, as if she wanted to find a place to hide.

Xia Xiaoren leaned over to Song Jiaqi from time to time, dancing and saying something.

Yi Cheng watched them come with a blank face, and stepped back a little as they approached, so as not to be discovered by them.

At this time, the young man in the vest looked down at something, and then walked straight towards Xia Xiaoren against the crowd.

When he arrived, he seemed to have stumbled over something, stumbled, and just crashed into Xia Xiaoren's arms.

Xia Xiaoren angrily pushed him away and said a few words, the young man touched his short hair, smiled and kept nodding his head.

Song Jiaqi said something to Xia Xiaoren, and Xia Xiaoren continued to walk forward in a daze. The young man walked into the school gate and walked around the school before returning to the school gate.

At this time, Wu Chengqi's phone came. After Yi Cheng answered, Wu Chengqi said: "He succeeded." There's a 'Red Maple Milk Tea' shop in front of your school, right? ”

Yi Cheng glanced up: "Yes." ”

"You go to the door of the bubble tea shop. What are you wearing today? ”

"Light blue short-sleeved shirt. I'll send you a picture. After hanging up the phone, Yi Cheng took a selfie of himself with his mobile phone and sent it to Wu Chengqi's WeChat, and then walked to the door of the bubble tea shop.

After a while, the young man in the vest walked into the milk tea shop whistling, didn't even look at Yi Cheng, and went straight to the counter to order a cup of matcha-flavored milk tea.

Yi Cheng stood patiently at the door, not moving. When the young man came out with milk tea, he approached Yi Cheng from behind, and when he passed by Yi Cheng, Yi Cheng felt something slip into his trouser pocket.

Yi Cheng left quietly and went straight to the rental house. When he got to the room, he pulled out the contents of his trouser pocket. Sure enough, it was a mobile phone.