[Chapter Word Count:2132 Last Updated:2015-04-1720:01:06.0]

When I left Weijia Farm and arrived at the school, the campus was still very quiet, and it seemed that class had not yet ended.

Qin Jun went upstairs, came to the door of the classroom of the second class of the third year, and glanced through the window, this was a math class, the teacher was talking about math equations on the blackboard, Yan Qiao sat in his seat, listening to the class very carefully, bowing his head from time to time to take notes, looking attentive.

Anyway, before class ended, Qin Jun simply shrank into the corner, leaned against the wall by the corridor, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit the fire leisurely, and took a few puffs. The cigarettes specially provided by the British royal family given by the cold rain cannot be bought with money.

This cigarette is made of the finest tobacco in Scotland, and the tar and other harmful substances in the tobacco have been removed to a large extent. Purely handmade, each cigarette has a large difference in appearance, and there is a certain difference in thickness, whether it is the taste or the feeling of entering the lungs, it is first-class. Fine cigarettes cannot be machine-rolled, as the tobacco and mouthpieces are affected by mechanically generated flavors and oily aftertastes during the complex production process. Only handmade cigarettes are the finest cigarettes in the world.

"Knock knock!" At this time, the sound of climbing the stairs suddenly came from the corridor.

Qin Jun leaned against the wall, enjoying the strong aroma of tobacco while looking at the corridor indifferently.

A few seconds later, a middle-aged man with glasses slowly shook up from downstairs with the general's belly in his arms. The faint smell of tobacco wafted in the corridor, and the man seemed to smell the smoke, sniffed his nose, and looked up with a frown.

When the two looked at each other, both sides were obviously stunned.

As the political and educational office, Liu Yunhai would patrol the school from time to time every day, find out some typical students such as being late, absent, undisciplined, or disobedient, and then warn and educate them to ensure the normal progress of teaching work.

What Liu Yunhai never expected was that some students dared to hide in the corridor and smoke during class time. However, when he recognized this student who was swallowing clouds and mist, his originally angry face immediately returned to normal.

"Ahem! If you are addicted to smoking, you can go to the rooftop or the toilet, and smoke in the teaching building too publicly, which will have a bad impact! Liu Yunhai coughed deliberately twice, his tone was very flat, and he didn't mean to blame Qin Jun at all.

Liu Yunhai knew that Qin Jun's background was quite deep, and after listening to his son Liu Ming talk about KTV a few nights ago, he was even more jealous of Qin Jun. As long as this thorny student doesn't kill people and set fires at Red Maple Leaf Middle School, he won't interfere with this student. Even if he kills people and sets fires, it is the police's business, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Oh!" Qin Jun didn't expect to meet the director of political education, originally he thought that the other party was going to reprimand him fiercely, but he didn't expect to say such soft words.

After speaking, Liu Yunhai turned around and left with his hands behind his back, as if he hadn't seen anything. Liu Yunhai, who can mix with the school's political and educational director, is naturally not a stupid person, he knows very well what he should and shouldn't do.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, and it was almost time for class to end.

Before a cigarette could be smoked, there was a slight sound of footsteps downstairs. The people in the hallway didn't seem to want anyone to hear their footsteps. Although his steps were very light, he couldn't escape Qin Jun's ears.

"Boss?!" The people in the corridor are tanks in school uniforms, tiptoeing like thieves.

When he saw Qin Jun smoking a cigarette, his surprised expression immediately turned into a frenzy: "Damn, boss, you're too good." There was a lot of swaggering smoking in the school building. ”

Qin Jun shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to explain.

"You kid, don't go to class well, what are you running around?" Qin Jun spat out the smoke ring and asked.

"Hehe, our class is self-study, I'm not here to find you!" Tank smiled and leaned over, sniffed hard, and asked with shiny eyes, "Xiang!" It smells so good! Boss, what kind of smoke is this? "He's a smoker in the red.

"Foreign smoke. You don't know. Qin Jun smiled, took out a cigarette, and threw it to the tank.

Tank took it, sniffed it in his nose, and put it in his pocket.

"Did you see Lao Liu from the Political and Educational Department passing?" The tank suddenly remembered that he had just tiptoed because he saw the director of the political and educational department on patrol.

"He just left before you came." After Qin Jun finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

"Huh? Just gone? Did he see you smoking? I won't invite you to the political and religious office, will you? Tank asked with concern.

Qin Jun smiled indifferently, the students were afraid of the director of the Political and Educational Office, but he was not afraid.

"I just smoked it in front of him. He didn't say anything. Qin Jun kicked the cigarette butt downstairs and destroyed the corpse.

"Wow! Boss, you're too good, aren't you? Tank's eyes widened and he had a surprised expression. Before Qin Jun came, although he was the demon king of the mixed world in the school, it was only in front of the students, and when he met the director of the political and educational office, he obediently waited to be cleaned up.

"You just said you had something to do with me?" Qin Jun glanced at the tank.

"Yes, yes, yes! Actually, it's my cousin, who has always wanted to invite you to dinner, and has been calling me every day lately about it. Boss, you see, why don't you take some time to go there today, and you'll have a meal anyway. "Tank was just a messenger, and he didn't know what his cousin was trying to do.

Qin Jun smiled meaningfully, if he guessed correctly, the tank's cousin must have something to ask him for help. Qin Jun could see that Tank's cousin was just a second- or third-rate leader of an underground force, and he didn't bother to take care of it in normal times. But after all, the other party helped him solve Chen Ziming's trouble, and there was also the newly recognized little brother of Tank in the middle.

Thinking of this, Qin Jun nodded and said, "Okay." Then after school today, tell your cousin, I don't have much time. ”

"Good, good! Then I'll inform my cousin and ask him to arrange a car to pick you up. The tank nodded.

"Don't be so complicated, just talk about the time and place, I'll go over by myself." Qin Jun said.

"Okay. That's after school, I'm coming to you, hey, that's it, I'm going to call. After saying that, the tank excitedly took out his mobile phone and ran to the rooftop of the building.

The tank didn't go long before the bell rang for the end of class.

After the teacher left, Qin Jun slipped into the classroom. The study in the third year of high school is relatively intense, everyone's time is precious, and most of the students are immersed in studying, but there are still a few people who see Qin Jun walking in from the outside.

Fat B is one of these people.

"Yo! The first school grass of red maple leaves is here! Fat B's funny voice suddenly exploded in the quiet classroom, and the classmates who were buried in the class looked up one after another.

When Yan Qiao looked up and saw Qin Jun with a confused face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Immediately afterwards, the students in the class burst into laughter.

The first school grass? Are you talking about me?

What kind of play is this? Qin Jun twitched the corners of his mouth.