Chapter Ninety-Seven: "The Heart of the People"

At midnight, the minute hand is now 180 degrees away from zero.

The moon shines on the coating, and the double ni is like Yinglang; There are stacks of emeralds, and the light language is not horizontal.

At this moment, the entire Babel campus is immersed in a murmuring dream, but the classroom of the 23rd class of high school is still bright. What is incomprehensible is that the lights that are indiscriminately cast in the darkness seem unusually abrupt at this moment, but no one comes up to check what is going on, not because the "patrolmen" of this academy are lazy to sleep or neglect their duties, but because ordinary humans can't see it at all.

It is not too much to say that it is a "patrolman", because in this fully closed management aristocratic academy, the students are all young masters and young ladies who are either rich or noble, and have extraordinary backgrounds, and they have the top parents - business tycoons or high-ranking political officials, not to mention, and even some have hereditary aristocratic blood, so the "patrolmen" of this academy are to protect this group of hairy children who seem to be the focus of social attention but have nothing to do with the world, even if a large part of them are misguided children.

This is due to the fact that in their first lesson to become a good special operations officer, their commander taught them that "military orders are like mountains, and they cannot be disobeyed until death."

Some people may say that mobilizing special operations forces to protect this Babel Academy is a bit of a fuss, but in fact, it is really surprising that people who think so.

These are the symbols of the future of Babel, and only by protecting them from the eyes of other hostile forces can they ensure the stable development and long-term survival of the present and the future.

This explanation is enough to see the importance of this Babel college, and in order to prevent students who want to enroll in the school from disguised as spies from other countries. Naturally, it is also necessary to go through layers of checks, and on the premise of not infringing on the rights of every student, all identity checks are tried to be extremely strict when enrolling.

However, Xu Xinyang, Gu Jing, and Fang Xu, how did the three of them get in? is even in the same class, and Gu Xiaoxiao and Luo Lili also met them here...... Is this a coincidence, or is it inevitable?

Whether it is destiny or man-made, the gears of fate are turning with an irreversible momentum along the established trajectory.

The cardinal is subtle, and he is very dense. It's so brilliant.

Someday you'll know. Those bloody rains, those collapses, those folds and stir up the vicissitudes, and those frosts that kill peaches and plums, all of this is done just to make you understand that the "human heart" is indestructible.

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The three of them were scattered and exchanged with each other at first glance.

"You just said ...... Scale? Gu Jing fell to the ground, and the chair under him had completely disintegrated with a loud "boom" just now. I couldn't tell if he was in pain from the fall. But at the moment, all his expressions were occupied by surprise.

"I should be right...... the man with long crimson hair seemed to have won a small battle. Raise your hand and play with your fingers around a lock of broken hair next to your ear.

"Young Master, this is the 1324th chair that you have damaged, and it is not easy to find rosewood that can satisfy you now. Hopefully, you'll be able to feel a little self-conscious once in a while. Fang Xu was still sitting on the side, even when he heard such a harsh voice, he still didn't change his face, and he obviously knew that it was his own young master who fell and didn't pay attention to it.

"Only 1324? How do I feel that the number has decreased. The man with long scarlet hair interjected, stroking his chin thoughtfully.

"1324 is just the number damaged in this academy."

"I see...... Fang Xu, you are still so powerful! The index finger nodded his chin according to the rhythm of thought, "I still want to invite you again, leave the young master of your family, and take refuge in me!" ”

"Thank you, I decline." Fang Xu raised his head rarely, looked at the man sitting by the window with a complicated gaze, and took it back in an instant.

"Hey, Ah Xu......" Gu Jing patted his ass and slowly stood up, "At this time, you should care about whether I am injured or not, right...... Even if I don't, I should worry if I have a fall! He muttered and secretly fiddled with his facial muscles a few times with his hand, and turned to face Fang Xu with a painful expression.

"You have rough skin and thick meat, you can't die." Both the honorific title and the demolition of the stage are both, and they are worthy of being the left and right hands of the ancient mirror.

"Hahahaha!" The man with long scarlet hair clapped his hands and laughed back and forth, laughing more and more, even to the point of dancing, and then before it was Gu Jing's turn to grin, he saw the beautiful figure by the window disappear, and then a "help" exploded outside the window.

Gu Jing and Fang Xu were stunned at the same time, the two looked out of the window together, and at this time, a crimson head was exposed, and the two of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva. I saw that the man who was laughing a second ago was climbing the windowsill at the moment, his arms were like grasping a life-saving straw, and then he sighed wolfly, "I'm scared to death, ...... it."

"If people see it, you almost fell downstairs with a famous name, and you can't make people laugh off your big teeth!" Gu Jing covered his stomach and laughed, and he could see that this guy was also an idiot, "Hahahahaha...... Yes! ”

"Sure enough......" Fang Xu covered his forehead and shook it, this expression was like serving his favorite buttercream frosting to a toothache patient, "Young master, do you know that happiness is sad?" Looking at Gu Jing sitting on the ground, the culprit was just a few weak empty beverage cartons, I don't know how many times I have experienced such a scene.

"Hmph, I don't know and I don't want to know!" Gu Jing looked around at the other intact chairs, but finally gave up, he walked to the window where the long-haired man was, and stood against the glass against the window, "It's been so long, it's time to get down to business...... What the hell are you here for us? ”

"I have something to entrust you."

"Hmph, what can you do that you need to delegate to someone else...... Obviously, you are the only one who will leave footprints on both black and white poles in this world......"

"I don't do private things and business this time, okay?"

"Let's talk about ...... first" crossed his arms and looked straight at him.

"Ye that guy ......"

"Nope." Simply refuse.

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"Not anyway!" Tough enough to refuse.

"I won't reveal my identity, that guy Ye can't do it to you." The man with long crimson hair pouted.

"Then I don't want it either!" The big men are starting to play a little tricky.

"Why?" Nunu mouth.

"Our company has a big business recently, and we can't let people mess with it!"

"Are you still short of business? Besides...... Where did the people come from? ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you know that woman is in the same class as us." There was a slight crackling of harmony in the air.

"I know......" The man with long scarlet hair raised his hand and gently touched the blue-purple poppy on his chest that seemed to be one with himself, and the gentleness made Gu Jing a little startled.

"Why didn't you throw away this flower, I obviously told you earlier, this flower ......" Gu Jing frowned, losing his usual laziness and uninhibitedness. No one knew that under the normally harmless snooze mask, it was a nightmare.

"How can you make me throw away a part of my body?" The man gave all the ecstatic smile like Gu poison to the swaying flower branch on his chest, and the smile hooked at the corner of his mouth was gorgeous and bitter, "If it were you, could you throw away your heart?" ”

"Hey, hey! Do you still ...... to her?"

"Shh The man with long crimson hair raised his index finger and put it to his lips, "It's time to dream......" (To be continued......)