446 Telegram from the High School Principal II

In the middle of summer, there is plenty of yang in Ping'an School. Therefore, the school workers pull the long rubber pipe every day, spray the flowers, plants, playgrounds, and Yong Road several times, and the water flows out of the old high, scattering down, and the particles are round under the sunlight, like the best pearls.

When she arrived at the water flow, Young Master Sheng walked a few steps quickly and blocked Wan Xian'er's left side to prevent the mist from splashing on her, and her mouth was still doing the work of persuasion:

"We play a friendly game, we only care about our friends, we don't care about winning or losing!"

Wan Xian'er suddenly stopped, turned sideways, tilted her head, and looked directly into Young Master Sheng's eyes:

"Young Master Sheng doesn't lack people to kick football, right? Young Master Sheng doesn't lack friends, right? ”

Young Master Sheng was still chattering and pestering, not wanting Wan Xian'er to stop suddenly, he was stunned for a moment before he said with a smile:

"Who would dislike their friend Dona?"

“ok,stop.”

Wan Xian'er frowned, said a sentence in English, and she continued to look directly with her eyes:

"Please be honest, what are you going to do?"

"Just hoping for more friends."

Young Master Sheng was still talking about the wheel, but a pair of watery eyes were rippling, and he lowered his head to stare at Wan Xian'er, half a foot away from her eyes.

Wan Xian'er dodged away, and she continued to walk forward:

"Okay, I'll introduce you to an Ivan teacher in charge of physical education."

Ivan is a White Russian bodyguard, when Wan Xian'er had an accident last time, Zhang Meixi lent her two, and later took back one, leaving Ivan to be a physical education teacher in Ping'an School. Tall, polar bear-like, very bluffing.

Young Master Sheng's face was happy:

"Okay, how about I treat you to dinner as a token of appreciation?"

Wan Xian'er shook her head, had already walked to the door of the sports office, said a few words to explain, and went to work on work. Young Master Sheng was very happy to greet the physical education instructors.

In the evening, I went to visit the Wan Mansion. Wan Jia's parents entertained him, and it was like a living dragon falling from the sky.

Wan Xian'er saw this when she got home, turned her head and went out, and moved to live in Zhang's mansion again.

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After meeting Young Master Tang at the door of his father's study, Zhang Meixi met Young Master Sun at the door of the Ping'an Academy of Sciences, the second son of Sun Zhuanfang, the current Shanghai Overseer, he wore a blue and white military uniform, with yellow broad epaulettes on his shoulders, yellow tassels hanging down, braking with an armed belt, and a wheat-ear-shaped decoration hanging from the armed belt, and a few stars on his chest, which is a dress at the level of a major general of the Republic of China.

The guards also had a truckload, and the security guards of the Academy of Sciences were like enemies. The two sides confronted each other, like two armies facing each other. The young master on Wednesday, who had always been steady in driving, suddenly played a drift, the rear wheel was almost raised, and as soon as he flicked his tail, he turned one hundred and eighty degrees and drove back.

Apricot exclaimed softly, stopped immediately, and hurried to see Zhang Meixi.

Zhang Meixi was also taken forward and bumped forward, and comforted the young master on Wednesday with a smile and said:

"They'll be fine!"

The Sun family has always maintained an extremely friendly relationship with Ping An Group. On Wednesday, the young master replied:

"It's always okay to be careful. That Shao Gongzi's leg was not kicked by my eldest brother, and it was not crippled. ”

According to the strength of Young Master Zhou, if he kicks it, the kneecap will definitely be shattered, and there is no possibility of recovery at the current medical level. But at that time, he turned and left, and it was kicked by one of his personal lieutenants.

On Wednesday, the young master turned into a nearby street, threw a pistol to Apricot, pushed the car door and ran out to shake the phone.

The security guard of the Ping An Academy of Sciences had already reported to the security captain Master Zhou, so the reply on the other end of the phone was clear and clear:

"Captain Zhou has already passed, just to ask to see the eldest lady and say a few words."

On Wednesday, the young master put down the phone, walked back to the car with a relaxed face and laughed with Zhang Meixi again, and after ten minutes, he still drove the car back to the Ping An Academy of Sciences.

Young Master Sun's standing posture was exactly the same as just now, but he changed the security guard of the Ping An Academy Academy who was facing him to Young Master Zhou.

On Wednesday, the young master parked, went around the front of the car, opened the door, blocked the carport with his hand, and took Zhang Meixi next.

Zhang Meixi walked over, nodded at Young Master Zhou first, Young Master Zhou also smiled at her, the sun in the east had just risen, the sun was shining, and Young Master Zhou was as dazzling as a sword that had just come out of the sheath.

He took a few steps forward, grabbed Zhang Meixi's shoulders, and took her to a place two meters in front of Young Master Sun, this is the style of the most domineering president, every time Young Master Zhou makes intimate movements, it is natural and smooth, so that Zhang Meixi can't refuse, and even has a sense of steadiness that supports the backer.

He said aloud to Young Master Sun:

"Alright, you can speak!"

This is the first time Zhang Meixi has seriously observed Young Master Sun, his face is still very tender, his body is bloody, and the bloody breath is a very mysterious feeling, and the seventh sense, even if he has experienced it, he can't give others an exact description.

In the era of cold weapons, killing people always has to bleed, killing one person in ten steps, not leaving a line for thousands of miles, etc., killing people will always carry bloody gas, which is also reasonable. But in the era of hot weapons, a shot from afar can harvest a life. If you kill someone in such a situation, you will still bring blood.

In the process of human evolution, five senses have been developed: sight, hearing, taste, touch, and smell. In fact, in this mysterious world, in addition to light, sound, and taste, there are countless other physical and chemical properties, such as electromagnetism, which can be sensed by designing an electromagnetic inductor. But most people can't sense it by the human body. Therefore, bloody qi and murderous qi should also be a kind of physics and chemistry, and only people with specific skills can sense it.

In the future, when science and technology develop to a certain extent, it will probably be studied to find out the corresponding machine, as long as it is swept away by the machine, whether there is murderous aura, and how many lives are carried, it will be clear at a glance. Or a more sensitive machine, you can count a few fish and chickens after killing them?

Zhang Meixi was in a second's time, and her imagination was thousands of miles away. Her eyes are bright, and her heart is ignorant.

Young Master Sun opened his mouth to speak, his voice was very inconsistent with his age, a little dull and hoarse:

"I listened and made conditions to you, so that you don't get entangled in things!"

Zhang Meixi suddenly realized that she had never seen Young Master Sun salute before, and she didn't pay attention to what he said. She nodded:

"Yes, there is such a thing."

Young Master Sun was still expressionless and awe-inspiring:

"I heard that Mies Zhang also made a condition, whoever can be engaged to me will give that person a set of jewelry."

Zhang Meixi suddenly felt that her old face was slightly red:

"This, just kidding, please don't care."

Young Master Sun nodded:

"I came here today to tell Sù Miss Zhang two things, the first is that the person who proposed to you on that day will never appear again, and there will never be a similar person in the future!"

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Let's read the next chapter tomorrow during the day. (To be continued.) )