Chapter 640: A Bad Word, Bright Guy

As soon as the basic theory of embroidery in the first or second sessions of the morning ended, I heard someone shouting at the door of the classroom: "He Wei is looking for someone!" ”

He Wei was telling the classmates next to her about the clever use of unlocking the chain needle method, and when she heard the words, she raised her head and responded: "This is coming." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If someone is looking for you, go quickly, we are not in a hurry." The first girl who asked He Wei for advice was embarrassed to pull her again and ask if she was playing.

"Yes, it's still early for stitching, I think it's all basic courses this semester." The other students also nodded their heads.

"I'd rather take a professional class, the public class hurts my brain, it's too boring......"

"Not really! How cool it is to play embroidery, as soon as you lift the embroidery frame, you feel like you have returned to ancient times. ”

"Hey, you say, whose temperament is the most suitable for embroidery among the girls in our class? Let me start with it, I chose He Wei, I just studied her class, and the charm and posture are too much like the daughter of the ancient lady......"

"This still needs to be studied, I didn't know her when I reported to the school, just looking at her temperament, I guessed it."

"You're sharp-eyed! Why don't you fly into the sky! ”

"Hahaha......"

He Wei felt a little weak when she heard this, packed her schoolbag, and waved at them: "Then I'll go first, see you in the afternoon." ”

"Seven, eight, seven, eight! A few of us will talk for a while, and we will have nothing to do when we go back to the dormitory, so it is better to talk about the mountains in the classroom. ”

Nishang was almost familiar with the girls, nodded at them, got up and walked out of the classroom after He Wei.

Outside the classroom, Sun Qian walked around with words in her mouth, and when she saw He Wei coming out, she paused, and then showed a shy smile, and stepped forward to introduce herself: "Hello, I'm Sun Qian, I have something important to look for you." Well, you still know me, right? ”

He Wei nodded: "I remember that you are Brother Xiaotang's classmate, and you are looking for me ......"

"Oh, that's the case, this thing has something to do with Xiao Tang, I ......" Sun Qian paused, glanced at the neon dress beside He Wei, and said as if embarrassed, "That, can you just ...... the two of us" pointed to the empty classroom behind him, "Go there and say?" Standing here, some of the words are strange and embarrassing. ”

"Go in and talk, I'll be waiting for you here." Nishang glanced at Sun Qian lightly, and turned back to He Wei and said.

Sun Qian was overjoyed, her fingers holding the shoulder bag strap tightened, and she straightened her chest and said, "Then let's go in, so as not to delay your later classes." ”

He Wei smiled lightly and shook her head.

There are very few classes in the morning of their majors this semester, basically one or two sessions, and some days are one, two, and three, so it's okay, and there is no need to rush to run the canteen at noon.

Unlike Yuanyuan and Meizi, five days a week, two full classes, that is, from eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, the other three days, four classes in the morning accounted for two days, every day to noon, are hungry rush to the cafeteria, the dishes are not as rich as just after eleven o'clock, after the end of the same full class students have to fight for speed, but if you can't fight, you have to wait in a long queue. After a meal, sometimes it's a little faster.

For this reason, Yuanyuan seized the opportunity to complain, saying that college is more painful than high school, can't sleep enough (every night to read comics with a flashlight or play with the computer until the second half of the night, it's strange to sleep full), can't eat enough (who's mouth is the spicy snack hoarded in the dormitory), high school may be harder than the intensive training month before the competition, but the rest of the time is very good (for him), now that I'm in college, why do I still have to get up early every day, often hungry, don't you say that college is the easiest?

However, looking at He Wei's college, most of them are afternoon classes, and there are very few full four sessions in the morning, and there are basically two elective classes in the evening.

At this time, the most vocal plum often jumps out and says: "The one who should break the boulder in my chest the most is me, okay?" I made up my mind to major with Weiwei in my first year of high school, but I learned after my third year of high school that the Academy of Fine Arts still had an art exam, and I vomited three liters of blood. ”

Every time she thought of these living treasures, He Wei couldn't help laughing, and inadvertently bumped into Sun Qian's strange eyes staring at her, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted." There's no one else here, you say. ”

There are no classes scheduled in the small classroom this semester, and it is not time for the final review, so no one usually comes in to sit. He Wei saw that the chair was a little dirty, and walked around to the podium as she spoke, took out a short-handled feather duster from the lower cabinet, and wanted to clean the desk and chair before sitting.

At this time, I felt a stab in the back of my neck, and intuitively thought it was a mosquito, He Wei subconsciously raised her hand to shoot it, and actually touched a needle.

suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, his vision began to blur, his limbs were weak, his tongue was numb and stiff, and he wanted to make a sound to remind Ni Shang outside the classroom, and his heart was weak.

Sun Qian saw her fall softly beside the podium table, clutching her chest and breathing a sigh of relief, as if she had seen 400,000 waving at her, and smiled at the two young men who had crawled out of the vent one after another and said, "Your speed is very fast!" It's professionally trained. ”

The man pursed his lips noncommittally, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at He Wei who was faint on the ground, frowned and asked, "What?" Already dizzy? ”

"Isn't it more convenient to take it out if you're dizzy?" Sun Qian didn't understand the meaning of his words, thinking that there was a female bodyguard with good legs and feet outside the classroom, and her heart immediately hung up again, urging, "Can you hurry up?" She still has a helper outside, and she'll be suspicious if she doesn't go out......"

"It's late." Ni Shang's cold voice sounded behind them, holding two guns in his hands, pointing at the three people and ordering: "Take off your clothes except for underwear, hold your head in your hands, and squat down against the wall." ”

The faces of the two men were extremely ugly, and for a long time, neither of them moved.

Nishang repeated it again unhurriedly, and gestured to the two of them with the gun in their hands.

The two glared at Sun Qian resentfully, gritted their teeth and began to undress. After taking off his coat, the small pistol in his trouser pocket was revealed, and one of them held on to the waist of his trousers, and quickly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ni Shang.

"Ahh

The man who drew the gun screamed halfway through and was stuffed with the dirty rag on the podium table, and fell to his knees in despair, holding his calf that had been shot, and moaning in pain with a pale face.

"It's just a warning." Nishang blew on the muzzle of the smoking silenced gun, sneered at the man who was drenched in cold sweat, and then raised his eyebrows to look at the other man and Sun Qian, "Do you need me to repeat it?" ”

The man who was standing clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and took off his shirt and pants, revealing his clumped chest muscles, holding his head in his hands, and walked to the corner and squatted down.

Sun Qian was already stunned, pointed to Ni Shang and stammered and asked, "I, I, I'm obviously locked, you, you, how did you get in?" Also, this is the school, how can you shoot? This is a crime, a crime, beware of me reporting and calling the police......"

Nishang glanced at her, ignoring her childish questioning, pointing a gun at her and then at the corner.

Sun Qian's face turned pale with fright, and she moved to the corner of the wall with small steps.

"Clothes." Nishang reminded.

"Iβ€”Shall I take it off too? I don't have anything on me, I don't believe you......" Sun Qian trembled and turned out the pockets of her coat and jeans to show Ni Xiang. However, Ni Shang still replied to her with two words: "clothes." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll take off ......" Sun Qian was afraid of the gun in Nishang's hand, for fear of ending up with a man holding his calves and moaning in pain, so she trembled and took off all the clothes on her body except for underwear.

The weather in Kyoto in October, if you don't wear clothes, it must be cold, Sun Qian hugged her body, trembling and curled up in the corner, and had to avoid almost **** men, that taste, shame and indescribable words.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the small classroom, and when Sun Qian was defenseless, the teacher's door was pushed open, and a group of plainclothes policemen rushed into the classroom, and the guns in their hands were aimed at Sun Qian and the three of them.

Nishang put away her gun, gave a military salute to the police officer who led the team, and said with a smile: "I'll leave it to you next." Squatting down and picking up the unconscious He Wei, he left the chaotic scene.

Seeing this, Sun Qian was anxious, she couldn't care about her half-naked body, stood up and chased after Ni Shang and said, "You can't just leave!" I have nothing to do with them! It's true! I'm a victim too, I'm innocent! I, I really have something to do with Hewei, it's him, it's they who crawled in through the vent and forced me with a gun......"

After chasing for a few steps, he was shackled by the nearest policewoman.

"It's useless to tell me, just keep it and tell the police. You're not a first-time offender," Nishang paused, her eyes swept to Sun Qian's white turtleneck sweater on the desk, "Do you know why I asked you to take off your clothes?" Because I want to make sure that you are not out of the gate of the University of China on Tuesday evening...... The man who reported the false case. ”

"Nonsense!" Sun Qian, who was frightened by Ni Shang's words, was relieved by the last sentence, and at the same time couldn't help jumping to her feet, pointing at Ni Shang's nose and screaming, "Who reported the false case!" You just reported a false case! Your whole family has reported a false case! I heard it very clearly, you said you ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

She realized that she had leaked her mouth, and looked at the leading police officer in a panic, and pleaded with rain: "Mr. Policeman, I am really a victim, I was forced, you see that I can't pick up my shoulders and my hands, what bad things can I do, I ......"

The police officer stared at the whiteboard on the wall without squinting, twitched his mouth, raised his hand and signaled the accompanying policewoman to hurry up and give Sun Qian a set of clothes, and said in his heart that the person who came out of Guoan was really perverted, so why catch a suspect and strip off people's clothes, what kind of quirk is this......

Nishang carried He Wei to Zhou Yuele's office upstairs.

In fact, after Sun Qian dragged He Wei into the small classroom, she sent messages to the police and Zhou Yuele respectively.

Needless to say, the police are waiting to be dispatched at any time these days.

Zhou Yuele was originally playing with xiaolongbao at home, and Friday was her most relaxed, with two elective classes in the evening, so she hadn't come to school yet, and when she received a message from Nishang, she was so shocked that her phone almost hit Xiaobaozi's head. Xiao Baozi thought that his mother was playing with him, giggled happily, and babbled and asked to do it again.

Zhou Yuele rubbed his little head with tears and laughter, and hurriedly dialed the phone to inform the deputy director of the embroidery office, asking the other party to evacuate the students in the embroidery building as soon as possible. After hanging up the phone, she casually put a piece of clothing on her body, handed over the xiaolongbao to his grandmother to take care of, and hurried to school.

Fortunately, there were not many classes in the embroidery building in three or four sessions, so individual students stayed in the classroom after class and chatted and fart, and within a few minutes, the idle students were persuaded to leave the embroidery building. Then put up a cordon at the entrance of the building, so that the students who accidentally came in and out were innocently taken hostage.

After doing this, Zhou Yuele went back and forth in his office, if it weren't for Ni Shang's repeated explanations in the text message, he really wanted to rush downstairs to see what was going on.

was anxious, there was a knock on the office door, and at the same time, Ni Shang's deep voice came: "Mrs. Gu, I'm Ni Shang." ”

Zhou Yuele hurriedly jumped up and went to open the door.

"Where's Vivi? How is she? As soon as he finished asking, he saw He Wei who was unconscious in Nishang's arms, and spoke incoherently anxiously, "This, what's wrong?" Where did it hurt? All in a coma...... In the end, which one of the thousands of knives dares to hurt the old lady's apprentice in the old lady's territory, it is simply lawless! ”

"She's fine." Ni Shang carried He Wei to the suite inside the office.

The office building fully sponsored by Boss Gu, the office for the daughter-in-law must be the best in the whole building - good orientation, good lighting, large area, external office, inner rest, and a bathroom with a shower, just like a hardcover small apartment.

"Are you alright?" Zhou Yuele was confused, is it okay to be in a coma? What does it mean to be okay?

"It's fine." After Nishang put He Wei on the bed, she took out a gum jar from her jacket pocket, unscrewed it, and leaned in front of He Wei's nose, while explaining to Zhou Yuele, "She was hit by my anesthetic gun and will wake up soon." ”

Zhou Yuele suddenly lost his speech. The heart said what kind of marksmanship is this, the gangsters didn't hit, they hit their own people, it's really ......

As if she could hear the complaint in her heart, Nishang chuckled and said: "I also acted according to the instructions from above, and Major General He meant that some pictures could not be seen by her, so ......"

Before Nishang finished speaking, there was a commotion downstairs, and the "gangsters" who thought it was the blame were brought to justice and escorted to the police car, and were watched by teachers and students.

She opened the blinds, glanced out a few times, shrugged her shoulders and said: "I also have no way, I can't let Xiao He have an accident, and I can't cause panic to the teachers and students of the school, so I have to create a false impression that 'people outside the school were caught and raped by hiding from China's cheating, and the negotiation failed to make a bloody case'." "It's better soothing than the news that 'gunmen broke into the campus to rob and hurt people', right?

"What illusion?" He Wei woke up from anesthesia, and just heard Ni Sheng say what "hiding from the Chinese thief and being caught", she looked confused, rubbed her still numb face and asked, "What's wrong?" I remember someone pricked me with a needle, and suddenly I couldn't move, and I couldn't make a sound when I wanted to shout for help, and then, I didn't remember it at all......"

Zhou Yuele glared at Nishang with disgust.

Nishang touched her nose and said innocently, "I really did what someone told me......"

"Cut-you should ask someone, and if he answers, 'Agree with you to shoot Weiwei with an anesthetic needle,' I'll let Xiao Long Bao worship you as a master."

Nishang actually thought about it seriously: "I like xiaolongbao a lot, but isn't it okay to learn martial arts at such a young age?" ”

Zhou Yuele held his forehead: "...... That's not the point! The point isβ€”"

He Wei's mobile phone rang, and He Wei was already surrounded by the topic of the two, and accidentally pressed the speakerphone when answering, He Dashao asked in a deep voice that did not hide his anxiety and resounded through the speaker: "Are you unconscious?" What the hell is going on? ”

Three women, three kinds of stupidity. (To be continued.) )