Jiang Qing lives in Uncle Jiang Yuwen's house.

Jiang Yuwen treats him well, he is not married, and he has been cultivating him all his life.

Jiang Qing also treats Jiang Yuwen as a father, even if he is not good at words, Jiang Yuwen can understand.

Just looking at Jiang Qing's various pursuits and assassinations blocked by Jiang Yuwen, and his hard work without fear of death or pain, no one can compare.

Even if he only made a move for Jiang Yuwen, and he wouldn't hurt people and kill people at will, everyone on the road knew that there was such a killing machine, and if he encountered it, he would only run.

All of the above are Jiang Qing's reputation in high school.

Who would have thought that he would end up as a teacher spreading love and hope in college......

God didn't expect it.

Qianrui's little hand in his pocket had already become Jiang Qing's justifiable little tail, and he followed him to almost the entire Yining University.

As soon as the cold wave passed, the heat wave of midsummer was coming, and she couldn't help but wipe her sweat.

"I'm not leaving."

The grumpy little girl's cheeks were pink, and Jiang Qing, who was walking in front, walked lightly.

Turning around, it brought a burst of coolness.

The tall and straight figure blocked the scorching sunlight that poured from the branches and leaves overhead, and the pleasant smell of mint also lowered her anger.

"Is there any smoke?" She asked.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qing's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled into small hills, and his sharp gaze was obviously disapproving.

Student Code No. 120......

"Article 121, it is forbidden to engage in self-harm that is harmful to the body." Qianrui took his nagging and snorted lightly with a smile, "You just have to say that there is no smoke, where are there so many bullshit rules." ”

I don't know if it's to teach her to be a person, or to remind herself.

Jiang pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and a trace of casual surprise flew through his eyes, can a scumbag memorize a long and boring code of conduct?

He didn't believe it.

Qian Rui understood his doubts, awkwardly stretched out her hand to block his gaze, and deliberately said viciously: "Don't look at me with such fleshy eyes, I don't eat this!" ”

His mood does fluctuate too much, in one day, in the same person.

"Qianrui-san, ...... you?" he asked.

Elementary school scum is what Teacher Lin calls her, and he can't come to such a disrespectful name.

"My name is Qianrui, not Qianrui."

She interrupted him.

"Qianrui-san......"

Although Jiang Qing has a negotiable face, what he insists on will never be easily changed.

"Jiang Qing, you don't look like the legend at all, it's too inferior."

The girl's smile is shallow, and it can't make people angry when she laughs at people, but she feels the same regret as her.

Jiang Qing looked at Qianrui's expression cautiously, and the big truth was about to blurt out again.

This time, Hui Qianrui was more obedient, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The warm lips touched the moist and hot palms, Jiang Qing's calm and silent eyes suddenly flashed, and his breathing couldn't help but hold his breath slightly.

Men and women do not kiss each other.

What is she doing?

"Jiang Qing, in fact, there is one thing that Teacher Lin didn't tell you."

Qianrui tilted her face slightly, and her black and white glass eyes were soft and innocent.

Jiang Qing's withdrawal action was intercepted by Qianrui's words, and his eyes were full of doubts and vigilance.

"I, when I'm unhappy, I like to hit people, sandbags like that, isn't this a common hobby with you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qing took off Qianrui's hand, and the sharpness between his eyebrows was sharp.

"Qianrui-san, you ......"

Jiang Qing's online education was interrupted by a sharp siren, and following the reputation, it turned out that there was really a police car entering the school.

They seemed to be searching for something, but when they saw Jiang Qing, they didn't look for it, and drove straight over without turning around.

A flat-headed young man wearing sunglasses stepped out of the car, lowered his eyes and first circled around Qianrui's body, and then landed on Jiang Qing.

"Got a girlfriend? Good taste. ”

The people who came down from behind only dared to stay behind the flat-headed young man, and they didn't dare to take a step forward at all, nor did they dare to look at Jiang Qing squarely, as if they could lose their lives at a glance.

"Mistakenly, she's my student."

Jiang took a step to the side and stood in front of Qianrui, "Is there something going on at school?" ”

The flat-headed young man nodded solemnly, leaned his head forward, and said in a low voice: "Someone reported your uncle, after killing your own father, he buried the body in Yining University, we came here to take a look." ”

"Impossible."

Jiang Qing remembered very well that before his mother ran out of Jiang's house with her, she was shot through the temple by her mother and fell down the back mountain, and there was no body to bury at all.

But even if he said such a bizarre thing, no one would believe it.

He can remember things in his mother's womb, and Uncle Rao just gave him a box of sleeping pills to stop having nightmares.

"Brother Han, a corpse was found in the anatomy teaching and research department, which seems to have just died, the principal, please go and take a look!"

As soon as the correspondent received the alarm, he came to the Pingtou young man to report that they stopped talking to Jiang Qing and drove to the anatomy teaching and research department.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, but when he came back to his senses, he didn't see Qianrui.

When the flat-headed young man who rushed to the anatomy teaching and research department saw Qianrui, he was unexpectedly stunned.

But the other party didn't care about them at all, just stared intently at the transparent container with the corpses floating.

The formalin-soaked corpse was bloody, and only an abnormally pale remained.

It was a very young boy, with a delicate and smooth skin texture, with only the jagged flesh rolled up in the gap between the foreheads.

The label attached to the container is......

"Little girl, this is not the place for you to play."

Before he could read the words clearly, the flat-headed young man blocked his vision.

"Get out of the way!"

Qianrui kicked the flat-headed young man's shoulder angrily, which was unexpected, and he was kicked and sat on the ground without saying anything.

Officers, "......"

They didn't see anything.

The flat-headed young man quickly got up from the ground, and was about to educate this naughty student for Jiang Qing, but he was touched by Qianrui on the waist, and the next second he heard the sound of the bullet pulling open the safe, and then the black muzzle of the gun pressed against his eyebrows.

"He's Zhou Yang, the pitcher on the school's baseball team."

The gun in Qianrui's hand slashed over the flat-headed youth's head, drawing his gaze to the corpse.

This dangerous action made the corners of his eyes jump, thinking that he had licked blood at the tip of Han Mo's knife for so many years, and he had never been pointed at his head so aggrievedly.

Jiang Qing's student is really not a normal guy!