The next day, Zhou Wentao, who had always come to the classroom early, did not come to school until noon. What's even more strange is that Xiang Siming didn't come to the classroom.

The two seemed to have made an appointment to skip class together, Xie Shenchen felt a little strange, so he called Zhou Wentao first. But no matter how you call, the phone is always unreachable.

There was no way, Xie Shenchen could only change direction and call Xiang Siming.

After about two consecutive calls, Xiang Siming answered the phone. The other end of the phone was very noisy, Xie Shenchen frowned and asked, "Xiang Siming, why don't you come to class?" Also, what the hell are you in the factory? ”

The sound of carrying and discussion doesn't sound like you're at home.

Xiang Siming: "No, I'm moving, let's not talk about it yet." ”

After saying that, Xiang Siming hung up in a hurry, not giving Xie Shenchen a chance to speak.

Xie Shenchen looked at his mobile phone screen in a daze, Xiang Siming actually hung up on him, he and Xiang Siming have known each other for so long, Xiang Siming has never hung up on him.

For a moment, Xie Shenchen's heart was a little sad, could it be that Xiang Siming really didn't let his good brother all the time?

No, it's not.

Xie Shenchen raised his head suddenly, with a look of surprise: "Xiang Siming moved?" ”

Why did Xiang Siming, who was so good, move, besides, their family had been living there for a certain number of years. Xiangjia not only has a good geographical location, but also has a superior environment and transportation. At the beginning, Xiang Siming's father also looked at it for a long time before he settled on this villa.

But now Xiang Siming said that he was moving?

Xie Shenchen felt confused.

Le Xuezhi was also slightly surprised: "Xiang Siming wants to move?" ”

Yesterday, Xiang Siming was still drinking and going crazy, and came to confide in the misery of being wronged by Zhou Wentao's mother, why did he move today?

What's more, Xiang Siming stayed at Xie Shenchen's house last night, maybe he went home once in the morning, but he decided to move so suddenly, and he was in a hurry.

Le Xuezhi thought for a moment: "Could it be related to Zhou Wentao's again?" ”

Xie Shenchen: "That makes sense, I'll give the old witch a call." ”

Hearing this title, Le Xuezhi pulled the corners of her mouth, she was a wife yesterday, and today she was directly promoted to an old witch.

Xie Shenchen hurriedly began to call Zhou Wentao's mother, who had saved the phone numbers of Zhou Wentao and Xiang Siming's parents

in case you need it.

The phone was quickly connected, and Xie Shenchen cleared his throat: "Auntie, hello, I'm Xie Shenchen-"

Then, Xie Shenchen stopped talking, and his handsome face became more and more gloomy.

Le Xuezhi asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Shenchen slowly turned his head: "You know what? ”

"Huh?"

Xie Shenchen let out a long breath: "Zhou Wentao is hanging." ”

Le Xuezhi exclaimed: "Zhou Wentao has died? So suddenly? ”

Ye Wan'er also had a complicated expression: "No wonder Zhou Wentao didn't come to school, it turned out that there was a funeral at home." ”

Le Xuezhi sighed: "This is too unexpected. ”

Listening to the words of the two, Xie Shenchen's head was full of black lines, he shook his head and explained: "No, I mean the hung up the phone, not the person." ”

There was silence.

Le Xuezhi frowned and glanced at the other party, Zhou Wentao didn't just hang up the phone, why did he have such a heavy and complicated expression. She also thought that something big had happened, such as sudden death, so Xie Shenchen was so deep.

As a result, the other party just hung up the phone.

Le Xuezhi resisted the urge to scold the other party, she analyzed: "Could it be that Zhou Wentao locked Zhou Wentao at home?" Then he went to Xiang's house to make a wave of trouble, and Xiang Siming's father felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved on the spot. ”

Based on what Xiang Siming said yesterday and today's events, there is still a great possibility of this.

Otherwise, I didn't even mention moving in front of me, so why did I suddenly move today.

It's a coincidence that both of them skipped class.

Xie Shenchen touched his chin, his expression was unfathomable, and then he affirmed: "I think you are right." ”

Le Xuezhi glanced at him lightly, thinking that Xie Shenchen looked thoughtful and could come up with something. As a result, after a long time, I agreed with her words.

Looking at Le Xuezhi's contemptuous expression, Xie Shenchen was also a little embarrassed, and he leaned forward: "But I think it's very strange, although that old witch thinks that Xiang Siming and I have brought Zhou Wentao badly, at least it won't be like this." And the old witch has always paid attention to Zhou Wentao's performance education, why wouldn't she let him come to school? ”

Le Xuezhi asked rhetorically: "Pay attention to education and pay attention to class eighteen?" ”

If Zhou Wentao's mother is really so strict, then why let Zhou Wentao stay in class eighteen. Although Zhou Wentao's own grades are not bad, parents always hope that their children will have a better learning environment.

Previously, she thought that Zhou Wentao's grades were poor, so she was in class eighteen, but later found out that this was not the case. Zhou Wentao's results are the best in the eighteenth class except for Ye Wan'er.

Xie Shenchen smiled mysteriously: "You don't know this, because Xiang Siming and I are in class eighteen, and our brothers are all together, how can he be left behind." ”

But I always felt that something was wrong, Le Xuezhi pondered for a moment: "What do you think of the old demon...... Zhou Wentao is so strict with Zhou Wentao, might he stay in Class 18? ”

Xie Shenchen, who asked this question, was also confused, indeed, with the old witch's desire to control, Zhou Wentao was not in class eighteen. Even if he is in the ordinary class, he will have to die in a hurry, where will Zhou Wentao stay in the eighteenth class.

Xie Shenchen suddenly looked incredulous, he raised his head and asked, "Yes, why?" ”

Le Xuezhi glanced at him and sneered: "You ask me, who do I ask?" You're not a bamboo horse with him, why haven't you thought about such an obvious problem for so long? ”

Now she understands that Xie Shenchen's heart is really big, and high school is almost over. He still thinks that Zhou Wentao and him are in the same class, and he still thinks that they should be in the same class.

Xie Shenchen smiled, he only eats, drinks and has fun on weekdays, where does he care about these details? Sometimes I think about it, but it's not a big deal, it's just in a class, although everyone's grades are a little worse. But after all, they are all brothers, and it is naturally good to be in a class.

But at this moment, the other party's words made Xie Shenchen think a little more, could it be that Zhou Wentao's incident in Class 18 did not let his mother know, and now the East Window incident has happened?

But there's no need for him to not learn.

It's weird.

**

Although it was confusing, after all, this was a family affair between the two of them, and everyone didn't want to ask more questions, and after a while, they began to brush up on their own questions.

Le Xue weaving brushed and brushed, feeling a little tired, and planned to sneak around for a while to swipe Weibo on his mobile phone. When I opened the screen of my phone, I almost didn't scare stupid.

Situ Jue actually sent her 99+ messages, including videos, voices, and red envelopes. Le Xuezhi wondered, what happened to make Situ Jue so anxious?

didn't wait for Le Xuezhi to think about it, Situ Jue sent a few more red envelopes. Le Xuezhi's eyes lit up, no one would have trouble with money, if you want to come to Situ Jue with so much gold, at least one red envelope is also a bag of two hundred.

So Le Xuezhi slid the screen for a long time, slid to the very beginning of the message and slowly looked down, and clicked on the red envelope by the way. She looked carefully, for fear of missing a red envelope.

It's just that when she clicked on the first red envelope, the amount of 0.01 silenced her. She continued to nod down, with a little comfort in her heart, what if the next one got bigger and bigger?

It's just that without exception, all the red envelopes are 0.01, which makes Le Xuezhi angry in his heart, and he simply doesn't look at it.

Rakuyuki: Do you pick or not?

It's good to say that Situ Jue is also a figure who often makes headlines in financial magazines, how can he launch a red envelope to pick the door so much? And Situ Jue has played so many messages, and I haven't seen him send any nutritious information, it's all nonsense.

Situ Jue: My ancestor, you finally ignore me.

Rakuyuki: ?

Le Xuezhi just wanted to scold the other party angrily and reprimand the other party's door-slamming behavior. I saw that Situ Jue suddenly initiated a transfer, but the amount was a bit strange, 995.

It doesn't matter what number it is, after receiving it, Le Xuezhi did not hesitate to collect it. After receiving the money at this time, she was naturally in a good mood.

Situ Jue: Ancestor Le, since you have received the money, can you listen to me a few words?

Rakuyuki: Of course, but what does 995 mean?

Situ Jue: Help me. Smile jpg.

Le Xuezhi frowned, although Situ Jue gave her a feeling of being a little unreliable, maybe the other party was really beautiful, a good man, and he was actually a little better looking than her. But she has never seen Situ Jue so anxious, could it be that something big really happened?

Le Xuezhi hurriedly replied: What's wrong? It can't be my baby's accident, right?

But it's not right, Bo Sixiu sleeps with himself every day, what can happen?

Situ Jue: Can you help me persuade Lord Boss to take the time to go back to City A recently?

Situ Jue: Before the weekend of next week, it is okay to be able to arrive on Saturday. Anyway, a must be there next Saturday.

It seemed that things were still in a hurry, and Le Xuezhi asked: What happened?

Situ Jue said succinctly: The election meeting for the head of the family has been advanced, just next Saturday.

Le Xuezhi suddenly recalled this incident, and there were people from the Bo family who came all the way to City B to put him under house arrest in order to prevent Bo Sixiu from participating in the election meeting of the head of the Raushzi family. It's just that he used a trick of fake death to hide people's eyes and ears, and it can be regarded as a pause for a while.

It's just that what to do with her, Le Xuezhi asked: Then you should talk to Bo Sixiu, but what did I say?

She can't participate in the election of the head of the family, Situ Jue told herself about it, wouldn't she be sick and rushed to the doctor.

So Situ Jue didn't talk nonsense, and directly forwarded a WeChat chat record, which was with Bo Sixiu.

Le Xuezhi carefully clicked on this chat log.

Situ Jue: Boss!! 100,000 urgent!! The election of the head of the family has been brought forward to next week!!

Bossiu: yes.

Situ Jue: Lord Boss, are you flying by yourself, or will I send someone to pick you up? I'd better send someone to pick you up, be safe, or it won't be good if there is another accident.

Bo Sixiu: No.

Situ Jue: ?

Situ Jue: This is the election of the head of the family, if you don't go, the position of the head of the family will be handed over!

Bossiu: yes.

Situ Jue: Boss, you must come, if you don't come, it will be more difficult to act in the future. Didn't you fake your death just to surprise everyone on the day of the election meeting of the head of the family, and to have the effect of taking them by surprise and attacking them unprepared?

Bossiu: No.

Situ Jue: Then why did you fake your death?

Bo Sixiu: Don't disturb Yukiori for the college entrance examination.

After a while, Situ Jue returned: Then can I ask the reason for not going to the election meeting of the head of the family next Saturday?

Bo Sixiu replied decisively: Accompany Xuezhi to take the college entrance examination.

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