After Canglong finished speaking, he threw away the microphone and left the auditorium directly, and everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, especially the parents, seeing the students standing up collectively, the surprise in their hearts was beyond their imagination, and they still can't understand why they stand up together.

"This guy is in the limelight again!" Sun Liping sat in the stands and shook her head.

At the same time, Vice Principal Li looked at all the students, not knowing what to do, did he really want to punish all the students? No, no, no, his brain is not broken, and he doesn't have to do it as a vice principal to punish all the students.

Han Shuo sat in his position, suddenly stood up, and glanced at Vice Principal Li, as if to say, it was all your bad idea.

Now that Han Shuo had become the public enemy of all students, even if he had a deep background, it was not easy to be in No. 1 Middle School, and then he left indignantly.

Vice President Li looked aggrieved in his heart, and in the end, all the blame fell on him, especially when he saw Deputy Director Jiang's gloomy face, he knew that today's things were messed up.

In the end, Principal Feng came to the stage and said: "The school's decision is a bit hasty, even too harsh, I, as the principal, should be responsible, and now I announce that I will not punish Li Maosheng." ”

As soon as the words "boom" were spoken, the entire auditorium burst into a roar, and all the students stood up happily, because this was the first time they had won the battle, and it was a victory for all of them, not just one person, or Class 9.

"However, I hope that the beating of new students will not happen, you are students, not outcasts in society, don't use violence to solve problems at every turn, we should use wisdom more to solve problems, to be a wise man, not a reckless man." Principal Feng's words became stern again, and the cheers of the students fell silent, but this did not extinguish the joy in their hearts.

Subsequently, President Feng handed the microphone to Director Yun and asked Director Yun to guide the work

After this incident, Han Shuo learned a lot to be obedient, because he knew that if he didn't learn to be obedient and continued to rush like that, he would offend the anger of the public, although he was very angry and took himself very seriously, it didn't mean that he was stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart.

Even the people of Class Nine found that Han Shuo began to take the initiative to maintain a relationship with them, wanting to mingle with them and integrate into Class Nine, because he felt that in order to go against Canglong, he had to win support, but he soon found out how difficult it was to integrate into Class Nine.

Until Sunday afternoon, he suddenly got a message, this news was about Canglong when he first came, he was ostracized by everyone in the class, so he had an idea in his heart.

"It's New Year's Day soon, why don't you go and see how the students are rehearsing?" In the grade group office, Sun Liping asked.

"That's their business, what do I worry about." Canglong glanced at him, took the pen and continued to draw something.

"Someone said don't worry, why do I see you outside the school auditorium every day?" Sun Liping seemed to have discovered Canglong's little secret, and was extremely excited.

"I just want to see what they're up to, not to interfere with what they're doing." Canglong glanced at her angrily, "I'm so strange, what are you doing with me?" ”

"Who followed you, but I went to watch them rehearse every day, not like someone, and left after work, which broke my heart as a head teacher." Sun Liping complained.

Canglong ignored him and continued to draw his own things, seeing this, Sun Liping immediately came over, looked at the things on Canglong's table, and her face changed: "Are you drawing a god horse thing?" How to draw not like a painting, a picture not like a picture! ”

"It's terrain!" Canglong was not disturbed and continued to draw.

"Terrain?" Sun Liping looked strange, "I see that you have been painting for several days, and you will paint this thing whenever you have time, what do you want to do?" ”

"It's okay to draw and play, I'm ready to learn architecture, change careers!" Canglong smiled.

", are you painting the building like that? It's like you're going to war, you think you're a general. Although Sun Liping was disdainful, he still looked at it seriously, because in the past few days, he found that Canglong had been drawing this thing, and he had also discarded a lot of manuscripts, and it seemed that most of his time was spent on it.

But she found that she couldn't read a single one.

"Bell" As the bell rang for the end of class, Canglong immediately picked up the drawings on the table, put down a bag, and was ready to get off work, Sun Liping immediately said: "You just left?" ”

"I don't have anything to do with evening self-study, isn't there still you as a class teacher? You are so fortunate that I am touched by your light. Canglong looked lazy, "That's right, Han Shuo's kid, it seems that he has been competing with the people of Class Nine recently, you should pay more attention, this guy is an uncertain factor, don't have anything wrong, I may not be able to contact my mobile phone for a while recently, don't look for me when the time comes." ”

"Got it, I didn't know you were a busy man!" Sun Liping thought that Canglong was going to her sister again, and her tone was a little sour.

After leaving the school, Canglong got on his own Kai Baihe, and drove directly to the outside of the city, along the way he opened the carriage in the front seat, which was a large number of drawings, and then carefully connected them, if there are professionals to see Canglong's drawings, you will find that Canglong's drawings are not architectural drawings, but a pair of offensive and defensive sticks, constantly changing drawings.

About ten minutes later, Canglong drove to a rented house outside the suburbs, where he put down everything and returned to his former indifference.

After a while, a woman in a black tight-fitting leather coat knocked on the door rhythmically, Canglong listened carefully, felt that the rhythm corresponded, and then relaxed his vigilance.

The door was not locked, and the woman in black walked in, her big eyes were a little smart and evil, her slender and delicate nose was ruddy and crystal lips, and her tongue was like a small snake from time to time, but this woman gave people the feeling that it was very dangerous, "You're late!" Canglong looked back at the drawings and was not attracted to the woman.

The woman walked over, wrapped around Canglong like a beautiful snake, and whispered in his ear, "You are less and less like a killer." ”

"No, Heman, I just don't want him to make me pay by escaping from me again." Canglong felt Heman's hand reach into his clothes, and kept moving towards his lower body, and immediately reacted, and at some point his desert warrior appeared in his hand, diagonally aimed at Heman's ribs in the lower abdomen, if he shot, the bullet would penetrate Heman's heart from the ribs in the lower abdomen.

"It looks like you haven't lost the alertness of a killer." Hei Man carefully withdrew his hand, not daring to make any dangerous movements, this is not after going to bed once, Canglong will show mercy to her subordinates.

As for the last time, Hei Man was able to succeed, it was because she didn't have any killing intent, if Hei Man had killing intent at that time, Canglong, a cruel man, would definitely have a way to sober himself up, not so much that Canglong fell for her move, it was better to say that Canglong deliberately released water.

Heiman said, standing to the side, just three meters away from Canglong, which was a safe distance, and it was also outside the cordon between the two sides.

"What did you think about what I told you last time?" Canglong asked.

"I can't imagine that the world's No. 1 Shadow Thorn would actually find a small killer like me to cooperate!" There was sarcasm in Heman's words.

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face, this smile was dangerous, but it was full of temptation, the embodiment of death and beauty, this is Heiman.

"I just wanted to be a little more secure!" Canglong's tone was flat, and he didn't know when the gun in his hand disappeared again, staring intently at the drawings in his hand, "In the killer world, no one can say that they are the first, only those who are alive are considered real killers." ”

Hei Man frowned, but he recognized Canglong's words, the longer he lives in the killer world, the more powerful he becomes, once he dies, his reputation will disappear, a dead killer will not be admired, only alive will be worshipped.

"Jackals are hard to deal with, but they can't be hard for you." Heiman changed his words and suddenly asked, "Why me." ”

Assassins in the League of Assassins have a special contact method, which is also to avoid misunderstandings between two killers of the same organization in the same area, because the killers of the Assassins League are more aggressive than the killers of the International Killer Organization, and they tend to take the initiative to eliminate the threat instead of waiting for the threat to come to their door.

"Because you're the only person I can trust here!" Canglong suddenly put down the drawings in his hand and turned to look at Hei Man seriously.

"Just because I slept with you?" Heiman looked at Canglong in disbelief, because it was too childish.

"No, because of your strength." Canglong looked at her deeply, "But the cooperation between you and me is limited to this, you help me this time, I will share part of my intelligence network with you." ”

"Hmm!" Heiman looked at Canglong, as if he wanted to find a flaw in it, but in the end he found that Canglong's eyes actually revealed a lot of things that he didn't have before, but more of a kind of emotion that ordinary people call "sincere".

"Your feelings are getting more and more redundant, it will only lower your level, you know, Shadow Thorn, if one day I think I have the ability, I will definitely come and kill you, I hope you will only be stronger at that time." Heiman looked at Canglong seriously.

"You will never be able to taste this taste, unless one day you are like me, as an ordinary person, to feel life." Canglong smiled slightly.

For some reason, this smile made the cold Hei Man actually take a step back, the reason why she agreed to consider cooperating with Canglong was not because Cang Long slept with her, although Cang Long conquered her in bed, Hei Man didn't have any feelings for Cang Long, because it was her taboo.

It's because Canglong promised her a part of the free intelligence network, for Heiman, who desperately wants to become a freedom killer, these intelligence networks are exactly what she needs, and these intelligence networks are all credible, because she has verified one of them before this.

Everyone wants to be a free killer, although Canglong is not a complete free killer, but his degree of freedom is higher than any semi-free killer in the Assassin League, he only needs to accept one mission from the Assassin League every year, and even this task is selective and has the right to refuse.

Heiman also wants to become a free killer, an A-level killer like her does not need to go through the semi-free process, and to become a free killer, you have to hunt more people for the organization, which requires a perfect intelligence network to get the most accurate information from the enemy, and these dragons have, but Heiman does not, because she is not a free killer, she will be constrained by the organization at all times, and even let her go on a mission that may be suicidal.

"Why shouldn't I?" Heiman took another step forward and slowly walked towards Canglong, his crystal red lips kissed his mouth, and his hand instantly touched the buddy below him from Canglong's chest, and skillfully played, "But before we cooperate, should we trust each other more?" ”

"That's right." Canglong put down the drawings and pressed Heiman directly on the bed, for two killers of the opposite sex, to cooperate, there must first be trust, and the best way to trust is to go to bed