December 23, 2011 was just an ordinary day for ordinary people. However, for the students of Shencheng No. 1 Middle School, this is a very significant and important day. Because today, it is the day when the school celebrates Christmas, and there will be a party in the morning, and there will be a holiday in the afternoon.

Any activity in the morning is a floating cloud for students, and the half-day vacation in the afternoon is the real benefit!

There was no need to mobilize, there was no need to preach, and all the students arrived at school on time in the morning. Today, because there is no class, the school does not specifically require students to wear school uniforms, but is very human, so that students can wear their own casual clothes to school. Since it's not a class, there's no need to do a one-sided look, I have to say that the current principal is still very open-minded.

Since he didn't have to wear a school uniform, Gong Xiping casually wore the civilian clothes he usually wore and walked into the classroom. He wore a black Adidas tracksuit, with a hooded pullover on the top half and a pair of sweatpants with three white lines on the left and right sides of the lower body. On his feet, a pair of Adidas' latest black and white air-cushioned basketball shoes are on.

His body was already dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, so no matter how thin he was, he wouldn't feel cold. However, in order not to look too unusual, he still wore an off-white knit sweater with a round neck under his sportswear.

He was already tall, and when he wore a well-fitting Adidas sportswear, he looked more energetic and chic. It's just that he still has that pair of heavy black-framed glasses on his nose, which makes him, who should have been sunny, handsome, and full of charming temperament, get a 9.9% discount all of a sudden.

At 7:19:38 a.m., he walked into the classroom. As soon as he walked into the classroom, Gong Xiping was a little dumbfounded. Normally, when he came at this time, there was no one in the classroom, and even Duanmu Jiao, who had always been punctual, did not stand in front of the podium as usual.

He couldn't help but wonder a little, why didn't anyone come?

Actually, because I didn't have to go to class today, I didn't study on my own early. However, he is a person who is used to being punctual, and he will not arrive late because he did not study early. So, he still came to school on time and walked into the classroom at the usual time. However, others will not come so early. It's hard not to study in the morning, so why don't you take the opportunity to sleep lazily?

Gong Xiping felt a little speechless. But since you're here, let's go inside. He walked over to his seat and sat down.

The classroom was silent, and there was no one. He sat in his seat, looking at the blackboard and ceiling, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

It has been nearly 4 months since I came to Shencheng No. 1 Middle School. In the past four months, although a lot of things have happened, but looking back, it really can't be a big deal.

However, during this time, there have been obvious changes in Gong Xiping. He was not good at dealing with people at first, and gradually became willing to communicate and make friends. And he gradually adjusted his identity from the original chief elite special forces of the Sixth Department of National Security to a student of Shencheng No. 1 Middle School. I have to say that he is slowly adapting to the current life. This is a life of ease and peace, a life that he has been looking for for a long time. Although he was a little uncomfortable at first, he quickly integrated into it.

The biggest change in him is his surname. Originally, he was a bit arrogant and a little indifferent. I don't care too much about people other than my closest relatives and friends. However, as he communicated more with others, he gradually became more concerned about others. Although he can't care and care for his friends and classmates wholeheartedly like ordinary people, this is already a great improvement for him.

In other words, he's becoming more and more like a student.

I wonder if it was the environment that influenced his surname, or because his brain was transplanted into the body of this 17-year-old boy, or if it was the natural instinct of this kind 17-year-old? In short, he has slowly changed from a cold person to a somewhat gentle person.

Of course, it is completely impossible for you to make a radical change in just 4 months. Unless he has immediate amnesia now, or suddenly becomes a dual personality, the probability of this change is zero.

He sighed a little, sighed a little. Originally, I thought that coming to Shencheng No. 1 Middle School to carry out this task would be a matter of months at best. But I didn't expect to stay here for 4 months. Although Professor Guan's research has made a breakthrough and he will go to Spain next month, the master did not say that the mission in Spain will be over. As for when the task will end, the master did not mention a word. And he didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked, the master would talk about him left and right, and in the end he was perfunctory and didn't do it.

Fortunately, I am not averse to my current task, and I feel a little comfortable now. In this case, if the master does not say that the task is over, then he will also be happy and relaxed.

Gong Xiping is actually quite satisfied with his current life. It's just that his only regret is that the whereabouts of his daughter Fei Fei are still unknown. Although he knew that as long as he used the energy of his master and the network of the National Security Bureau, it would be easy to find his daughter. But he didn't want to. On the one hand, it is because he does not use the power of the state to help him accomplish his private affairs. He's just a bit brainless, and I guess this can't be changed. He always felt that personal matters should be solved by himself, and the country's resources must not be wasted. On the other hand, he was also reluctant to ask Ling Li for help. Because he knows the master's surname very well, if you ask him to help, yes, he will be happy to help you. But after you help, you have to return him 10 times as much. Ling Li is a very shrewd person, and he will definitely not suffer a loss. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been sitting in the position of director of national security for so long.

When I think of my daughter, I inevitably think of my ex-wife Susie. Susie didn't know how it was now. Although she betrayed herself and betrayed her marriage, Gong Xiping didn't hate her at all. Instead, he was filled with guilt towards Susie. Although Susie cheated and finally chose to leave him, it was because he gave too little to Susie. For Susie, he has feelings. From the moment the two met, he had always loved Susie. Even now, he still has a deep affection for Susie. It's just that Susie should have been heartbroken about him, otherwise after so many years, she would definitely not have heard from him, and she wouldn't even let her daughter see him.

He sat in the classroom, quietly thinking about the past, recalling every bit of the past. In his life as a green dragon, there is nothing particularly worth remembering. Except for a brief period of fun and family fun with his wife and daughter, he spends almost all of the rest of his time on missions. Either in the sweltering and humid jungle, or in the desert in the scorching sky. Either they are thousands of miles away abroad, or they are lurking in the mountains. In short, most of his time is basically spent fighting and killing.

Just as he was immersed in his memories, he heard a voice sound, pulling him back from his contemplation.

"Gong Xiping, why are you here so early?"

Gong Xiping looked up and saw that it was Duanmu Jiao. He raised his right wrist and looked at his watch, it was almost 7:50.

"I'm not used to arriving late, so I'm still coming in at an old age." Gongxi said flatly.

According to the school's arrangement, the party is scheduled to start at 9:30 a.m., and students are required to gather in the classroom at 8:30 a.m. So, under normal circumstances, students usually don't come to school until after 8 o'clock.

Duanmu Jiao glanced towards the hallway, which was empty. At this moment, Gong Xiping was the only one in the classroom. The whole school building was silent, as if there were only two of them in the whole world.

Duanmu Jiao slowly walked into the classroom, and then walked towards the last row where Gong Xiping was. Instead of wearing the standard teacher's suit she had always wore, she changed into a different style of outfit today.

She wears a gray cashmere sweater with a sweetheart neck, and inside the cashmere sweater is a colorful vertical striped blouse. She wears a black mini skirt on her lower body, which fits her very well, and the skirt is close to her thighs, highlighting the delicate curves of her legs. Under the short skirt, she wears a pair of flesh-colored velvet stockings. This not only tightens the thighs and creates perfectly slender legs, but also keeps you warm. She wore a pair of black high heels on her feet. In order to better keep warm, and at the same time to reflect the mature style of the teacher, she specially put on a beige long windbreaker outside, which just covered her graceful figure and maintained the demeanor of the teacher.

She walked up to Gong Xiping with a smile, then sat in the seat in front of him, and said at the same time: "You are always so punctual, our whole class can use you as standard time." ”

Gong Xiping smiled lightly and said, "It's just my habit." ”

Duanmu Jiao looked at Gong Xiping's face and asked, "There are few young people who keep time like you. ”

Gongxi said flatly: "Yes, it's actually nothing. When your life is not threatened, you don't have to be deliberately punctual. It's human nature. ”

When Duanmu Jiao heard this, she said with some surprise: "Listen to what you mean, are your lives often threatened?" ”

Gong Xiping didn't say anything, but said: "That's what I said." ”

Duanmu Jiaojiao smiled: "Don't always talk in an old-fashioned manner, making people feel like you are seventy or eighty years old." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and touched Gong Xiping's head. Gong Xiping subconsciously leaned back, dodging Duanmujiao's hand. But Duanmu Jiao still didn't give up, and still stretched out towards Gong Xiping's head. Gongxi Ping had no way to avoid it, and if he retreated, he would fall backwards, so he could only helplessly let Duanmu Jiao touch his head.

Gong Xiping didn't understand why Duanmu Jiao liked to touch his head so much, and he didn't stop until he touched it every time. It made him feel a little depressed. He wasn't used to being touched on the head, especially women. In the past, he had been unceremoniously spoken out to stop it a long time ago. It's just that his surname has changed a lot now, so he won't be very tough to say some decisive words.