"Hey, is it Officer Cheng? I'm Zhao Ke. ”

……

The spring wind passes through every budding leaf, making a rattling sound, with a hint of coolness.

The video being played on the mobile phone, with angry yelling and piercing screams, is slightly obscure due to the distance, but it is clear at a glance.

Cheng Jianan's hands trembled a little, and he almost couldn't hold the phone, he pressed the lock screen, and then glanced at Zhao Ke's expression.

The girl on the bench next to her is not very old next year, but her body is faintly revealing stability, and her eyes are calmly staring at the new green slowly falling in the distance.

Spring means life, but she is still wrapped in the cold and death of winter.

Cheng Jianan was a little curious about what kind of interior was under the appearance of such a good face.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Ke held the cheap lighter that he had taken away from the barbecue stall a few days ago, and when he pressed it, the flames came out.

Hearing this, she glanced at Cheng Jianan, and suddenly smiled, "It's okay." ”

"Who recorded it?"

Zhao Ke lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and was smoked by Cheng Jianan after taking a puff, and he said again, "Don't smoke, it's not good for your health." ”

"Recorded by classmates." This is the answer to the previous question.

She paused, then asked, "I'm going to sue him, is he going to go to jail?" ”

"There's never a definite thing." Finally, he added, "But the law is just." ”

……

The chalk moves on the blackboard, and the sunlight spills in through the cracks in the window and hits the blackboard directly, revealing that the air is full of white ash.

Zhao Ke sat by the window, the pen crossed the book intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly serious, but her eyes were never in front of her, and her ears shook like flowing water over the slightly sharp voice of the woman on the podium.

“…… It's the end of the first semester of the third year of high school, but the good time is used to be in a daze, since you don't want to study, what are you going to do......"

When the words came out, the female teacher's gaze seemed to be on Zhao Ke, which had obvious meaning.

Such cynical words are really harsh, but Zhao Ke has become accustomed to it, since the video came out, and then with Bai Hao, she has already become the handle of the thirteenth middle school.

Maybe not, maybe it has been since junior high school.

Seeing that Zhao Ke was unmoved, the female teacher stopped wasting time and continued the topic on the blackboard.

A group of people walked into the school gate downstairs, and Zhao Ke's eyes fell on a familiar figure in the team - Cheng Jianan.

After a while, a deliberately muffled voice gradually came from the quiet corridor corridor.

Zhao Ke knew that the video finally worked.

During the short ten minutes of recess, there were already some rumors among the students, and there were all versions.

Because of the need to ensure privacy, Zhang Jiyang soon left the school with a few people under the suspicious eyes of everyone.

Zhao Ke was right, it didn't take long for someone to come to her.

After school, when the people in the classroom were almost gone, Zhao Ke went down the stairs, and when she walked out of the school gate, a man in a suit stopped her way.

"Zhao Ke, classmate Zhao?"

Zhao Ke glanced him up and down, looking at him with a lot of meaning, but the man was not annoyed, and still maintained a polite smile on his face, "Mr. Zhang wants to see you." ”

Mr. Zhang? She didn't know Mr. Zhang, but there was a scumbag with the same surname as him.

The man led Zhao Ke to a business Mercedes-Benz around the corner, and then opened the car door for her.

In her sight, she could see a man in the same suit sitting on the other side of the back seat.

She sat inside, and the man closed the door from the outside, and she waited outside the car.

In the carriage, a middle-aged man wearing a pair of glasses also looked at Zhao Ke, his eyes squinted slightly, and his grim face was even more aggressive.

"You are Zhao Ke."

Through the lenses, Zhao Ke also looked at the man, his eyes were not shocked, and he did not see the respect and fear of the younger generation for the elders.

Staring at the man in front of him, Zhao Ke suddenly understood why Zhang Jiyang was so crazy, he and his father had the same harsh and cold eyes.

"You are Zhang Jiyang's girlfriend."

Hearing this, Zhao Ke turned his head to stare at the front seat of the carriage and sneered, "How is it possible." ”

"I said, you are Zhang Jiyang's girlfriend."

The unchanged tone, but just two more words, Zhao Ke finally understood, this is never a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Zhao Ke glanced at the man coldly again, "Impossible." ”

"One hundred thousand." The man frowned, obviously displeased.

Zhao Ke didn't answer, and put his hand on the car door.

In order to prevent Zhao Ke from getting out of the car, the man spoke again, "Two hundred thousand." ”