Chapter 3: The King of Special Warfare - Zhang Weiwei

looks so beautiful, is he a scumbag?

It's not scientific!

"Mika, shall we go outside to play?" It's so boring in school, so it's better to take a break while you still have time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Busy and busy? Are we busy right now? Chen Meijia complained a little in her heart.

Then, she thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "This ...... Not okay? ”

"Also, because of the sports festival, the morning is free time, but it's not so easy to leave school."

The management of Diguang Middle School is very strict, and it is impossible to leave the school without a valid reason and the approval of the school during class time.

"Don't worry, I have a way." Murong Feixue gave Chen Meijia a reassuring look.

"That'...... All right. Chen Meijia hesitated again, and finally nodded.

Good friends, for life.

Murong Feixue was her first friend and best friend, and she couldn't bear to refuse her friend's suggestion.

In this way, the two came to the school gate, and then ...... Stopped by security.

Of course, if you don't stop this, then what's the use of security?

"It's class time, what are you going to do?" A middle-aged security guard came to the two of them and asked very dutifully.

"Are you stupid? Of course, we came to the school gate to leave the school, otherwise we would have invited you to dinner? Murong Feixue pursed her lips with a look of disdain.

The middle-aged security guard's cheeks were also red from Murong Feixue's humiliation by Murong Feixue's words, and he was angry.

The middle-aged security guard's name is Zhang Weiwei, who used to be the king of special operations soldiers in the special forces, but he retired because he was injured in a mission and became a glorious college security officer.

In the era of the King of Soldiers, even his commander spoke to him politely, but now he is despised by a little girl? When did he suffer such humiliation?

"Yo, what? Want to get hands-on? Murong Feixue was startled when she saw Zhang Dawei's hands clenched into fists, his green tendons exposed, and he seemed to be able to punch her at any time.

"Hehe, how could it be." Zhang Weiwei smiled and shook his head, this time is different from the past, he is no longer the king of special operations soldiers of the past, and the person standing in front of him is no longer a cold-blooded and ruthless enemy, but a delicate and weak woman.

If he really did it, being expelled from school would still be a trivial matter, and losing the face of the motherland would be a big problem.

The king of soldiers has become a thing of the past, but he has always remembered the glory of the country, even if he is not in his position, he must be worthy of the persistence in his heart and the past.

As a soldier, you must not attack ordinary people.

Although, the girl's mouth in front of her is a little poisonous.

After recovering his mood and relaxing his body, Zhang Wei showed a professional smile and said, "During class, you can't leave school without a valid reason. “

"You still don't admit that you're stupid? Why should we leave school if we don't have a valid reason? Murong Feixue pursed her lips again and said, "You also know, the sports festival will last for about five days from today, and we were asked by the school to go out and buy some equipment." “

"How? Now you can let us out, right? “

Chen Meijia's eyes widened, she looked at Murong Feixue in a daze, and said in her heart, Feixue really lied and didn't even fight the draft, and she was entrusted by the school? How is it possible for a school to have a student buy equipment? Not realistic at all.

"Is there any evidence?" Zhang Weiwei is not the kind of man who can deal with it with a casual excuse.

"Take it." Murong Feixue took out a piece of paper from her arms.

Zhang Weiwei looked at it and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Evidence, didn't you say you wanted it?" Murong Feixue impatiently returned the note directly to Zhang Dawei's body.

Zhang Weiwei shot like the wind and quickly caught it, it seems that the king of soldiers is the king of soldiers, and his previous skills have not fallen.

Then I opened the note and found that it was indeed written with the words "entrusting two people to buy equipment" and the like, and it was stamped with the official seal of the student union.

It doesn't look like it's fake.

"What equipment are you going to buy?" Zhang Weiwei continued to ask, even if there was evidence, he couldn't completely believe it, because the sports equipment was some large equipment, which was very valuable, and it also needed to be specially ordered, how could it be possible to casually let two students, or female students, go out to buy it?

"Hmph, why should I tell you?" Murong Feixue sneered.

"This ......" Zhang Weiwei had nothing to say, indeed, Murong Feixue had no obligation to tell him, "However, if you don't say it, I won't let you out." ”

"Well, I'll tell you, it's to buy some new table tennis balls and badminton balls or something." was threatened by Zhang Weiwei, and Murong Feixue finally said, "This kind of little thing, the school can't go out in person, right?" ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Weiwei suddenly realized, indeed, some large equipment schools will definitely not let students buy it, and even if they do, there is no store to buy it.

However, small things like table tennis and badminton can make sense for ordinary students to buy them.

"Well, I believe you." After speaking, Zhang Weiwei made a gesture, and the colleagues in the security room saw Zhang Dawei's gesture and pressed the switch on the door.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The big iron door opened and creaked, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and left hand in hand.

After leaving the school, Chen Meijia showed a puzzled expression and asked directly, "Feixue, how do you have evidence?" Is it really the student council that asks you? ”

"How is that possible?" Murong Feixue shook her head.

"And what's the matter with the student council's seal?" Chen Meijia continued to ask.

"Don't you know that chapters can be carved casually? Fifteen dollars is enough. Murong Feixue smiled wickedly.

This made Chen Meijia speechless, isn't it, it's actually faked? If this is known by the student union, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Fei Xue, isn't it okay to forge the official seal of the student union?" Chen Meijia began to worry a little about the unfolding of the incident after it was exposed. This is very much in line with her thinking about the future.

"But what else can we do if everything has already happened?" Murong Feixue spread her hands, with an indifferent attitude, and Chen Meijia, who was watching, stomped her feet anxiously.

Fei Xue is really, she doesn't think about the consequences when she does things, she can come as she wants, it's too capricious, right?

I really don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune to make such a good friend?

However, fortunately and unfortunately, she only has such a friend.

can only share blessings and difficulties.

If it is really investigated, the two will also be punished together.

"Feixue, where are we going?" On the way, Chen Meijia asked.

You know, it's not too early, it's already ten o'clock, and if you go too far, you may not be able to come back before the sports festival starts.

Moreover, the women's 50-meter sprint, which is the first event of the sports festival, starts on time at one o'clock in the afternoon, so they don't have much time to hang out outside.

"Where to go? Well, that's a problem. Murong Feixue nodded, wrapped one hand around her chest, pinched her chin with the other, and didn't seem to have any idea.

There is nothing interesting near Diguang Middle School.

Even if there were, it wasn't suitable for the two of them.

Therefore, although Murong Feixue proposed to play outside the school, she didn't have any goals.

As for Chen Meijia? Not to mention, she didn't even have a friend before, and she was alone, so naturally it was impossible for her to go anywhere to play.

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