Chapter 11: The start of school

Yang Mianmian's fever subsided after hanging up the salt water the next day, and the doctor prescribed medicine for her, and also gave her a wound dressing, so that she remembered to change the dressing every day.

After completing the formalities, she took a car to the police station to help draw a portrait of Zhou Dazhi, and the person in charge was Bai Ping, a computer expert.

The body is thin, wearing big glasses, his hair is messy, and the table is full of figures, and he really looks like an out-and-out otaku.

Yang Mianmian was single-minded, and by the way, he looked at the office of their special case team, which was bigger and more independent than the original, and the others were not there, leaving Liu Yu and Bai Ping.

It was already two hours after the portrait of Zhou Dazhi was drawn, Liu Yu invited her to eat in the canteen, and Yang Mianmian agreed in one bite.

The treatment of civil servants is good, and the meals cooked in the canteen are also quite rich and delicious.

After a good night's sleep, she felt that she was almost in good health, but there were only two days to leave school, so she first went to the bank to deposit the money into the card to pay the tuition, and then pondered to add something for herself.

She had so few clothes that she scrapped another set that day, and if she didn't buy it, she really had no clothes.

Big shopping malls naturally can't afford to go, and small shops don't dare to patronize, so the place where Yang Mianmian buys clothes has always been a wholesale market, a T-shirt is ten or twenty yuan, and a pair of pants will not exceed fifty, considering that the weather is going to be cold, she also bought herself a sweatshirt, the kind with a hood.

Yang Mianmian, who bought new clothes, was happy while feeling sorry for the money, because she was still injured, she went to the wonton shop to eat a mustard meat dumpling again.

It was so delicious that I cried.

The day before school started, Jing Chu brought something over, and he now understands that Yang Mianmian will not ask for money, but the little girl who gave her some food can't hold it.

Of course, he came today to tell her the news that the murderer had been caught.

Yang Mianmian nodded while eating the oranges in the jelly: "Oh oh." โ€

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her, the only thing she cares about is: "Did you give that hairpin to Li Han?" โ€

Jing Chu was a little surprised that she still remembered this incident, but still said: "Yes, she wore it when she was cremated that day." โ€

Yang Mianmian was silent for a moment, thinking to herself, that delicate hairpin may finally get what she wanted, forever and forever, by that girl's side.

Such an ending may be the end of seeking benevolence for them.

This matter can be regarded as completely over.

Jing Chu saw that she was silent, and specially changed the topic: "You're going to start school, the schoolbag is for you." "In addition to bringing a big bag of snacks today, he also brought a carton of milk and a beautiful backpack.

Yang Mianmian glanced at him strangely: "You suddenly sent me so many things, what is your purpose, to ask me to testify in court?" โ€

"No, the evidence is conclusive." Jing Chu just said, "You have helped a lot this time, this is a thank you gift." โ€

"Oh." She was immediately at ease.

Jing Chu looked around, repaired the dripping faucet in the kitchen by the way, and checked whether the locks on the doors and windows were secure, which caused a group of friends to be indignant: "I'm very firm!" I'll protect it! Hmphโ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ"

Jing Chu couldn't hear it, and told her before leaving: "If it's convenient, buy a mobile phone, and call me if there's anything wrong." โ€

Yang Mianmian thought, what's really wrong, Jing Chu rushed over and the daylilies were cold, so it was better for her to run away by herself. However, based on the other party's kindness, and the fact that she has always bought something for her to eat recently (which should be the point), she still nodded to indicate that she knew.

But before Jing Chu left, he asked without a trace: "It's a coincidence that you met that person, right?" โ€

Yang Mianmian was opening the gift, and when she heard that sentence, she replied casually: "Who?" As soon as her voice fell, she came back to her senses, and her hair stood on end, but she still asked casually, "You mean, the murderer?" โ€

Jing Chu's eyes didn't see any clues: "Yes." โ€

"Of course it's a coincidence! No, it's me who is unlucky! Yang Mianmian's words were convincing.

Jing Chu didn't ask much, turned around and closed the door for her and went downstairs, thinking as he walked, he should have thought too much.

A day ago, the interrogation of Zhou Dazhi had just ended, and he confessed to all the crimes, but when he signed the confession, Zhou Dazhi suddenly asked: "What about your beautiful policewoman?" โ€

"Liu Yu?" Jing Chu didn't know why he suddenly asked about it.

"No, no, it's not her, it's not the psychologist." Zhou Dazhi crossed his hands, as if he was a little regretful, "Small, very beautiful and beautiful, like a movie star." โ€

Jing Chu said coldly; "This is the police station."

"Oh? Isn't it the police? Zhou Dazhi seemed a little surprised and a little disappointed, "That's probably because I remembered it wrong." โ€

He didn't mention it again, but Jing Chu somehow kept remembering it in his heart.

Now that I think about it, I guess it's still too much. He said so to himself.

"Did I leave any flaws? Probably not. Yang Mianmian muttered while opening the schoolbag, inside was a stationery gift bag, including pens, ink, rulers, erasers, compasses, pencil cases and a beautiful notebook, don't doubt that this is Jing Chu asked Liu Yu Taobao to buy, he can't pick it at all!

Yang Mianmian, who was captured by the beautiful gift, put the anxiety just now behind in a blink of an eye, anyway, he has no evidence, what do you want to do so much!

The next day, she happily carried her new schoolbag to school, and today is to register and distribute books, and the students in the dormitory have to bring the quilt covers, but she does not live in the school, which saves a lot of trouble.

She ate an egg and a bag of milk for breakfast, and bought two green onion rolls when she passed by the bun shop, so she still felt that she was not full, and she couldn't afford to eat a meal in her adolescence

After registering, she went to the classroom, and there were already a lot of people inside, and everyone saw her and asked: "Mianmian, have you done your homework, borrow us." โ€

Yang Mianmian took out the homework in her schoolbag and distributed it to them: "Remember to hand it in for me." โ€

"No problem." The borrowed classmates swore by it.

Yang Mianmian returned to her place and sat down, and found that most of the people started to communicate before the teacher came to collect the homework, the high school she studied was the first municipal middle school, not to mention in the city, that is, the whole country is a little famous, famous for its high grades, and the top few students in the grade can enter Peking University Tsinghua University every year, so the class spirit and school spirit are very good, and the homework is the answer rather than copying.

Yang Mianmian is the first in the grade, so her homework is always the most popular, and the accuracy rate is quite high, the general exam mathematics, physics and chemistry are full marks, and a few points are deducted for the language in the liberal arts, and she is the first on the red list in every exam, and she is a well-known figure in the school.

Of course, she is also the school flower of the Municipal No. 1 Middle School.

is beautiful and has good grades, that's just an extra halo, it stands to reason that people will be jealous, but ...... She is too poor, and when everyone sees that she can only eat steamed buns and mustard vegetables every day, her mood is particularly delicate.

If you want to say jealousy, seeing that people can't even afford to eat, two clothes are exchanged every day, are you embarrassed?

But don't be jealous, Ya is really beautiful, I am ashamed of myself when I see it, even if I am beautiful, you are so good at reading, it is too unbalanced.

So in the class, although Yang Mianmian is not a class committee, she always has a bit of a kaolin flower that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

The class committee came over with a book to let the group grow long, and the workbooks of mathematics, physics and chemistry were thick stacks, Yang Mianmian's choice of science was not a preference, but it was simple to write, and the science answers only needed to be written a little, but the liberal arts were written in large paragraphs, not to mention wasting ink, even if Yang Mianmian never forgot it, he had to read the book again.

Science doesn't have this trouble, as soon as the formula is looked at and the exercises are done, she basically has no problems at all, and she can sleep in class.

"I don't want any books." Yang Mianmian and the squad leader said, "Can I retreat?" โ€

The squad leader is a boy with glasses, Si Swenwen, white and clean, a little handsome, called Zheng Jiamin, he was stunned when he heard her words: "You don't want books?" โ€

"Well, I've got a book."

Yang Mianmian came in too late when she came in high school, and she didn't catch up with the good time, after the college entrance examination last year, she took advantage of the fact that the junior high school students sold books after the college entrance examination, and they were really picked up for nothing, because some local tyrants didn't sell them at all, and they just threw them in the cabinet.

So she didn't even need to buy books anymore. You must know that a large part of the tuition and miscellaneous fees are books, which is seven or eight hundred yuan.

Zheng Jiamin knew her situation, thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll talk to the teacher for you." โ€

"Thank you, squad leader." Yang Mianmian smiled at him, saw Zheng Jiamin stunned, and then fled.

Ji Xiaowen, who witnessed everything, sneered: "Poor ghost! โ€

Yang Mianmian glanced at her and didn't say anything.

Xiao Xiaowen's concubine is rare, it is the one who praises her, at a glance at the name, I feel that she seems to be superior, she is really a white rich beauty, her family background is good, her parents are driving Mercedes-Benz BMW, she usually goes to Japan and South Korea on holidays to be ridiculed by her, she only goes to Europe, loves Dubai the most, looks beautiful, and has good grades, she is a veritable little princess in the class, the head of a small group, and the princess in the minds of boys.

Yang Mianmian? She's probably the Cinderella in the boys' minds...... The princess in distress or somethingโ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ

Xiao Xiaowen doesn't like Yang Mianmian, she has a crush on Zheng Jiamin, so there will always be some very bloody jealous dog blood, Yang Mianmian doesn't like to be involved in this kind of thing, when she thinks that others will say that she and Ji Xiaowen are jealous for a boy, she feels cold.

So she never paid attention to Xiaowen and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Fortunately, the head teacher came soon, and he briefly said the situation: "At ten o'clock the opening ceremony of the school, the evening self-study will start at half past six in the evening, and the day students can not go on, and the morning self-study will start at half past seven tomorrow, and the class will start at eight o'clock, don't be late." โ€

The homeroom teacher was their math teacher in their first year of high school, and most of them knew it, and they were no longer polite, so they took everyone to the auditorium after saying a few words.

At the opening ceremony, there were student representatives who spoke, although Yang Mianmian was the first in the grade, but the spokesperson was the study committee member of their class, named Zhang Qiao, who has always been the host of the radio station, the host of the sports meeting, and the cadre of the student union.

It is said that the meaning is said to be grapevine, originally the head teacher wanted to recommend Yang Mianmian, but then Zhang Qiao didn't know what to say in front of the head teacher, so it became her.

In this regard, Yang Mianmian said: Hehe, she is not rare.

In a small class, there is really a lot of blood and intrigue, and when most of the students are immersed in studying, some people already think more and farther, and they can't say who is right and who is wrong, but they don't conspire with each other.

It was twelve o'clock after the opening ceremony, Yang Mianmian walked away with an empty backpack on his back, walking on the road and seeing his reflection on the bus, slim, long hair fluttering, although it was still shorts T-shirt and shoes, but the backpack was very beautiful(*^โ–ฝ^*)

She was surprisingly in a good mood.

She went to the old man who repaired the bicycle, and the old man smiled when he saw Yang Mianmian: "It's just in time, I received the car for you, the halter is broken, it's a little rusty, the little girl doesn't want it, I'll repair it for you." โ€

The bicycle is not very new, it has fallen off the paint, but there are no rust stains, it should be the old man who has worn it off, and the faucet has been repaired, it is a very beautiful women's mountain bike, and the character is also very lively: "~\(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~ The weather is so good today, I really want to go out for a walk!" โ€

The energetic girl's voice is cute. Yang Mianmian immediately decided to pay the money: "How much?" โ€

The mountain bike is cute: "Hmm~o(* ฬ„โ–ฝ ฬ„*)o two hundred yuan to collect me!" โ€

Mountain bikes are more expensive than ordinary bicycles, otherwise you can buy a new one for two hundred yuan, but mountain bikes are much better to ride than bicycles, and it is estimated that it will cost seven or eight hundred when you buy them.

But the old man said, "A hundred dollars." โ€

Yang Mianmian smiled and gave him two hundred and five: "This car will definitely not be sold if there are no two hundred people, don't frame me, two hundred and five, and buy you a car lock." โ€

"Two hundred, the lock doesn't cost money, it's cheap." The old man picked the best quality lock for her, and Yang Mianmian quickly stuffed the money into his small bag containing money: "Take it, say that you are good at repairing cars here, or don't you go to our school, the master who repaired cars last year returned to his hometown, and today I saw that no one set up a stall." โ€

The old man thought for a while and asked, "Where are you studying?" โ€

"There are many schools and students in No. 1 Middle School."

The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll move the land." โ€

"I'll help you." Yang Mianmian quickly packed up his things for him, and the old man's things were all carried by his wheelchair, so Yang Mianmian carried the heaviest toolbox on his back.

The old man looked at it for a while and said, "Press a car basket for you?" โ€

Mountain bikes by crate...... It's also quite practical. Yang Mianmian's face did not change and said: "Okay, let's move the place first, there will definitely be business in the afternoon." โ€

When they moved to the corner near No. 1 Middle School to set up a stall, they did catch the students out to go shopping, although there were many people living in the school, but there were also many day students and bicycles, and there were many teachers, and many people came to pump and change tires as soon as the stall was set up.

Yang Mianmian simply parked his car to help the old man cheer him up, and the old man sat on a plastic sheet to trim people's pedals.

The old man invited her to eat a bowl of cold skin, added cucumber shreds, peanuts, rice and bean sprouts, poured vinegar and spicy sauce, and was very fragrant.

In the night breeze, Yang Mianmian, who was full of food and drink, rode her new car and rushed down the slope, she tried to take off her hands and play for a while, she was so happy, the mountain bike sang with her voice: "Brave girl, go and create a miracle~~"