Chapter 10 Leave of absence

At the same time that Qin Jinjun was writing his diary, far away in the daytime country of Y, an ordinary European-style bungalow in the center of the suburban garden area of a certain town was announcing the transformation of a hardworking girl.

Behind the garage in the bungalow, there is a fourth floor tile that can be lifted from the house, and there is a staircase leading to the basement, in which a lot of miscellaneous items are stored, and there is a secret door where the light does not shine, and the scene after entering can make people's jaws drop, first a wall full of various knives, and going inside, you can also see many strangely shaped instruments and a few guns.

At this time, there were two people standing in the space inside the secret door, a silver-haired old foreign man with a stern and serious face and a woman with slightly curly blond hair, they stood opposite each other.

The woman has very three-dimensional facial features, a pair of good-looking tall eyebrows, dark green deep eyes, a tall nose, plump and small pink lips, a slender neck, a goose egg face, high cheekbones, and the tanned wheat-colored skin looks shiny and shiny, and the tall figure is more than 1.74 meters tall, making all men blood rush The S-shaped body is simply a stunner in the world.

“Amelia· Michael· Wilson,female,nineteen. You were trained to be a special agent for thirteen years. Today,you pass all the tests earlier than expected. So I announce you an official agent of the Wilsons. You've trained as a secret agent for thirteen years. Today, you passed all the exams earlier than expected. Therefore, I declare you officially an agent of the Wilson family. "The old foreigner said to Amelia.

Amelia smiled lightly, her dark green eyes flashing with excitement, and she asked, "What is my first mission?" Will it start tomorrow? Starting tomorrow? )”

"Slow down. The silver-haired old man smiled kindly and continued to explain to the woman: "Collecting information is a long term job, you need to get in touch with the target and gain their trust. With their trust,you can get important information as much as you want. With their trust, you'll be able to access important intel whenever you want. )”

"yes, yes, yes. Amelia rolled her eyes, she was speechless at the silver-haired old man's rambling, and continued to ask, "So which country am I assigned to participate in intelligence gathering?" )”

The silver-haired old man also became serious, put his hands behind his back and said, "Country C. Your handler is Chloe· Helen· Wilson.Your payment will be put into your account as soon as the mission is completed. Your manager is Chloe Helen Wilson. Your remuneration will be credited to your account as soon as the mission is completed. )”

“Are you kidding me? (Are you kidding me?) Absolutely not! Amelia's eyes widened, her eyes filled with disbelief and anger.

“You don’t have a choice. You can leave for country C whenever you want,the boss gives you five months to prepare. After that, you are going to receive missions. You can leave for country C whenever you want, and your superiors give you five months to prepare, after which you have to start taking on the mission. The silver-haired old man took a check from his jacket pocket and handed it to Amelia, adding, "This is for the plane ticket." )”

Amelia's eyes were cold, and she didn't take the check from the silver-haired old man.

“Don’t give me a hard time,I'm just following the order. After all,you are her blood,she will look after you. Anyway, you are her bloodline, and she will take care of you. The silver-haired old man spoke earnestly and comfortingly.

Gritting her teeth, Amelia took the check, then looked at the silver-haired old man with firm eyes and said, "I do this for you. When I get the attention from the boss, promise me you will get me a new one. When I received attention from my superiors, I was promised that you would give me a new manager. )”

I promise. )”

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At 6:41, Qin Jinjun hadn't gone downstairs for breakfast, Jiang Che looked a little worried, he walked to the staircase to look at Qin Jinjun's room, and happened to bump into Aunt Bai who came out of the room after cleaning.

"Hasn't she finished freshening up? You may be late for this point back to school. Is it unwell? Jiang Che asked Aunt Bai.

"Jiang Shao, Miss went out early in the morning." Aunt Bai replied.

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Sitting in the empty classroom, Qin Jinjun was listlessly eating the breakfast she had just bought from a fast food restaurant, and she muttered while eating: "Sleepy, Jiang Che, you bastard, I will have to settle the account with you sooner or later for ruining my beauty sleep." ”

After a while, a boy carrying a dark blue sports schoolbag walked into the classroom, holding a hot breakfast bought from the school canteen in his hand, which was Fang Yanqing, a member of the sports committee. As soon as he entered the classroom, he noticed Qin Jinjun, grinned and showed a neat row of big white teeth, and said, "Morning." ”

Qin Jinjun looked up at him and didn't reply, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

Facing Qin Jinjun's rudeness, Fang Yanqing was not annoyed, and walked back to his seat, not far from Qin Jinjun. put the schoolbag on the back of the chair, put the breakfast on the table, and asked Qin Jinjun again: "Why did you come so early?" Did you apply for accommodation like me? ”

"Nope." Qin Jinjun replied coldly, and then continued to eat breakfast.

"Tomorrow you can try the school breakfast, it's delicious, and fast food is not nutritious." Fang Yanqing pointed to the breakfast that Qin Jinjun bought from a fast food restaurant.

Finally feeling impatient, Qin Jinjun turned her head to look at Fang Yanqing, her expression full of anger suddenly changed to a playful smile when her eyes touched his face, and she replied in a provocative tone: "Of course it's good, little handsome guy." ”

As soon as the word "little handsome guy" came out, Fang Yan's pale face immediately flushed, he nodded, turned back and started to eat breakfast.

After reading in the morning, Bai Fansheng saw that Qin Jinjun had no intention of writing a class schedule, so he stepped onto the podium and began to copy the class schedule last Tuesday on his mobile phone. The first boy in the third column quipped to Bai Fansheng: "Fansheng, how can you write it today, I like the words of the deputy class more, every time I look up and see the words of the deputy class, I have a special spirit." ”

"Click." The chalk in Bai Fansheng's hand was cut in two, she turned her head to look at the boy, the expression on her face was almost hideous, and she said coldly: "You want to see what she writes, please tell her yourself." ”

"Cut, I'm just giving an opinion." The boy pouted unhappily.

Two Chinese lessons, one music lesson, and two English lessons in the morning; Two math classes in the afternoon, one self-study session, and then an early dismissal. Qin Jinjun glanced at the course on the blackboard, his eyes lowered and fell into deep thought.

After the fourth English class, Fang Yuanyang took the initiative to walk to Qin Jinjun's seat and explain his work, which was exactly what Qin Jinjun wanted.

"Jinjun, some students have reported that your handwriting is more beautiful, and they hope that you can be responsible for the task of copying the class schedule every day, I wonder if you are willing?" Fang Yuanyang asked Qin Jinjun.

The corner of Qin Jinjun's right mouth raised slightly, and said, "Of course." ”

Fang Yuanyang nodded with relief, and was just about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Qin Jinjun: "Teacher, I want to ask for leave in the afternoon." ”

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it the whole afternoon?" ”

Qin Jinjun nodded.

Fang Yuanyang stretched out his hand towards Qin Jinjun and said, "No problem, give me the proof, and I'll help you write it now." ”

"Proof?" Qin Jinjun didn't know why.

Fang Yuanyang saw her puzzled face and explained to her: "The notice I sent in the group last night, you need to show a certificate to ask me for leave, if you take sick leave, you need to show a medical record or a certificate from the infirmary, if it is a personal leave, you need to find a piece of paper, write the reason for the leave on it and attach the signature of the parents." ”

After joining the group, Qin Jinjun immediately blocked the group messages, and did not check the latest news of the group after changing his mobile phone, so he didn't know anything about the process of asking for leave. Lan Zhaoyu on the side glanced over here, his expression thoughtful.

Qin Jinjun smiled and pretended to be helpless and said, "Then I'll go back tonight to get a certificate, and I'll ask you for leave tomorrow." ”

After Fang Yuanyang left, Qin Jinjun's gaze fell on Yan Qing, who was not far away, raised his left hand to support his chin, stroked his chin with his index finger, and raised the corner of his right mouth slightly.