The doctor of Kangningtang took his little medicine boy and said that he had come to the county school many times to see a doctor, but he refused to be led by the concierge and entered the county school in a bright way.

Seeing this, the porter's suspicion dispelled two more points.

Their concierge is in shifts, and this doctor is so familiar with their county school, eighty percent of them come to the county school to see students many times when others are on duty.

It's just that the porter still muttered a little in his heart: "Kangning Hall? …… Why don't you seem to have heard this name? ”

- Naturally, I haven't heard of it, this medicine hall was made up casually by Jiang Baoqing.

When he turned the corner and couldn't see the doorman, the doctor's spine that had been tense suddenly relaxed, and he kept fanning himself, obviously there was a fine hair sweat on his head: "It's so exciting, Jiang Baoqing, you are really a talent." All the lines you helped me think of, I used them all! ”

- This doctor, naturally, Geng Zijiang dressed up with a mustache.

The little medicine boy Jiang Baoqing raised his fingers and "shh ”

Geng Zijiang had to pretend to be an outstanding doctor again, and walked forward with his chest up.

At this time, classes were going on in the academy, and the sound of reading in the school hall was not uniform, but it made people can't help but look at the place where they were studying.

Geng Zijiang shook his head: "These people, they have such good conditions for studying, they don't cherish it, and they are demons all day long, it's really ......"

Jiang Baoqing suddenly returned to his pharmacy before, which startled him. After listening to Jiang Baoqing, Geng Zijiang was even more frightened and speechless.

But after calming down a little, Geng Zijiang was still a little eager to try in his heart.

When he was a child, he didn't have any reading materials, and he relied on rote memorization for things in books. His father regretted that he had spent half his life, and in the end he had to pass on the pharmacy to this only son before he died, and only hoped that this only son could inherit this pharmacy.

Don't ask him to carry it forward, but at least don't smash it in his hands.

Just like every scumbag has a longing for Tsinghua University and Peking University, Jiang Baoqing found that when she went to school in the county in advance, Geng Zijiang's eyes instantly lit up.

In this action of infiltrating the county school, Geng Zijiang was more active than Jiang Baoqing, and it can even be said that he was too active.

Jiang Baoqing had to whisper from time to time to remind Geng Zijiang to be careful.

Geng Zijiang had a mustachioed face: "Don't worry, I know it." ”

Jiang Baoqing came to the county school last time, and the path in the county school seems to be vivid.

If you talk about the county school, where can you close a person for two days, the best place is the student dormitory.

Jiang Baoqing, a little medicine boy with a medicine box on his back, walked in front and led the way for Geng Zijiang.

On the way, he also met a gentleman who taught in the county school, and he saw that Geng Zijiang and Jiang Baoqing were dressed as doctors and medicine boys, and he didn't suspect it, but he just told Geng Zijiang that there were more students who had wind and cold in recent days, so he should pay attention when prescribing medicine, and don't prescribe medicine for tigers and wolves.

After the teacher left, Geng Zijiang asked Jiang Baoqing in a strange whisper: "Why don't you tell that gentleman that some students have been locked up in the county school for two days?" ”

Jiang Baoqing whispered: "There are some gentlemen in the county school who are in collusion with those gentlemen, but they will expose us." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Baoqing suddenly smiled lowly.

Geng Zijiang shook and touched his arm: "Jiang Baoqing, is your smile still weird?" ”

Jiang Baoqing raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "This time, this Gao Chunhai is pleading with my brother in front of my husband, so that the gentleman is locked up to vent his anger." So, guess what, Gao Chunhai pleaded with Mr., why would the gentleman know? ”

Geng Zijiang gasped: "You can't all gentlemen be like this, right?" ”

Jiang Baoqing kept an eye on the people coming left and right, and replied casually: "Naturally not, but those gentlemen who are not in cahoots with the gentlemen, I can't bear to pull them into the water." ”

Geng Zijiang was speechless.

At this time, the two of them were almost in the student dormitory.

This dormitory is probably built for students who are far away and poor, but at the moment, it seems a little ironic.

This college can't accommodate the children of poor families at all, so why build this dormitory and act like a fool.

Jiang Baoqing pursed his lips and walked forward. It looks like he already knows where Gao Chunhai will be held.

She had her own guesses about this in her mind.

Jiang Baoqing walked to the front of one of the dormitories.

There is a large brass lock hanging from the door of this dormitory.

"This is the dormitory where my brother used to live." Jiang Baoqing's voice was a little low, and she reached out to touch the big copper lock, "Probably after my brother dropped out of school, this copper lock locked this dormitory." ”

Geng Zijiang still remembers the boy who had a broken arm that night.

His face was covered with cold sweat in pain, his face was pale, and he never screamed in pain.

Jiang Baoqing put down the copper lock over there and continued: "...... If it is locked all the time, there should be a lot of dust accumulated on this copper lock. I just looked, and there was almost no dust on the copper lock, and it must have been opened just two days ago. ”

Geng Zijiang admired: "You observed really carefully, I didn't notice this." ”

"Oh," Jiang Baoqing took the compliment from kindness, and said calmly, "That's because you don't have a brain." ”

Geng Zijiang: "......"

There was no movement in the dormitory, and the old windows had been plastered with a layer of paper.

Jiang Baoqing simply poked a hole in the layer of window paper with his finger and looked inside.

From this narrow hole, you can indeed see a person who is tied up with a variety of flowers, lying on the ground and his life is uncertain.

Geng Zijiang asked a little anxiously on the side: "How is it?" Anyone? ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded: "Someone is tied up and lying on the ground, but I don't know if it's Gao Chunhai." ”

Geng Zijiang looked at the copper lock and was a little worried: "I won't open the lock." ”

Jiang Baoqing let out an "oh", took out a few silver needles from his arms, and put them together and poked them into the keyhole.

Geng Zijiang watched Jiang Baoqing take a few needles and poke them left and right for a while, and the copper lock clicked and opened by itself.

Geng Zijiang was stunned and speechless: "Jiang Baoqing, what, what are you actually a flying thief, right?" ”

Jiang Baoqing took the silver needle back to his waist, and took off the copper lock with an indifferent face: "I told you, don't read the messy books." ”

This is what her grandfather had taught her in modern times about the magic of silver needles.

Life is not easy, you must be versatile.

Jiang Baoqing sighed, ripped off the copper lock and chain, opened the door, and walked in.

The man lying on the ground was still unconscious.

Jiang Baoqing squatted on the ground and pushed the trapped five-flower tie with a rag in his mouth: "Wake up, wake up." ”

There was no movement.