Who is the culprit who led to the collapse of the Jiang family, a lot of heavy fog appeared in front of the young man. - Narrator-kun

The spirit behind Jiang Zhe's body looked at Shen Qiuci's serious eyes, and he was stunned,

"Found ...... Have you found the murderer......" His voice sank as well.

"'Purple' is the one who killed me."

The spirit behind Jiang Zhe's body didn't expect Qiu Ci to tell him such an answer,

"Her aura is very weak."

"Yo, who are you talking about with a weak aura, all of them have such ugly faces."

At this time, there were no more students in the auditorium, and everyone rushed to the next class location, and Si Chen and Xiao Kumquat came over to take a look when they saw that Jiang Zhe and Qiu Ci were both sitting and didn't move.

"What's wrong with you, young lady?"

Qiu Ci saw the concerned eyes of the little kumquat, and his heart warmed,

"Do you know anything about the chemistry teacher just now?"

Although she didn't expect much, she still asked.

"You said Ah Zi?" Si Chen raised his eyebrows,

"It looks like it's weak, but no student dares to disobey her, and besides, she has research cooperation with major families, as far as I know, the Mu family, the Lan family, the Yuan family, and ...... Your lost Jiang family has more or less something to do with her,"

"Jiang family?" Qiu Ci and Jiang Zhe's ontology behind the spirit frowned at the same time.

"That's right, the Jiang family had a large-scale cooperation project with 'Purple' before its destruction, the content of which was top-secret information, and no one knew the outcome of the project."

"And where did you know that?"

"Is this," Si Chen curled the corners of his mouth evilly,

"The information of the company, the channel is confidential."

Qiu Ci's lips pursed, and his fingers pointed on the table,

"2222, have you gathered enough information?"

"The host is big, the puzzle is not enough, and it is still a little far from the core information to calculate the answer."

2222 noticed that Qiu Ci had a rare impatient mood, although it was not obvious, but the system's detection data would not be wrong,

"Great, we still have time."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Qiu Ci had a calm face and didn't speak, the little kumquat took her hand,

"Little sister, the aura on that teacher is not an ordinary primary red aura."

Si Chen, who was standing aside and heard Xiao Kumquat say this, also showed a surprised expression,

"What's that? Little kumquat, why don't you tell me. ”

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮~ specially told you what to do, let your adrenaline rush and run to fight her......

Little sister, listen to me, the red aura on that teacher's body is also called "red face", which is actually a kind of red aura with its own toxin, and ordinary people can't cultivate it, unless it is an antibody refiner who has been specially injected with various poisons and antidotes since childhood. ”

"Antibody refiner?"

"Yes, it is impossible for the aura of the antibody refiner to be upgraded again, it was a red aura at the beginning, and it will stop at the red aura for the rest of her life, but the effect of the aura itself depends entirely on the medicine in her body.

As for why the aura on her body is called 'red face', the young lady should understand, her face is like a girl. ”

"It turns out that her aura is poisonous~ Little kumquat, then I won't lose to her."

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮~ She's dangerous, a simple-minded guy like you with developed limbs won't understand!"

"Little Kumquat is right!" Qiu Ci looked at Si Chen seriously for the first time,

"Thank you for telling us this, but for letting you notice that 'purple' is my problem, and after that, I hope you can forget about what you talked about today."

Si Chen's heart "chuckled" for a moment, and then looked away,

"It's just a couple of meals to pay you back. Little Kumquat, let's go, it's time for math class. ”

"Ah Chen!" Little Kumquat hurriedly followed his steps, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and wink at Qiu Ci.

......

On campus,

"Hey, can you walk a little slower......" Little Kumquat grabbed the hem of Si Chen's school uniform,

"This is the direction to the gravel training ground!"

Si Chen, who was forced to stop, had no smile on his face at all,

"Little kumquat, don't they treat us as friends?"

In his mind, the expression of the spirit behind Jiang Zhe's body when Qiu Ci spoke, and that expression was the same as what Qiu Ci said to him, stiffly drawing the distance between them.

Little Kumquat kicked the pebble at his feet forward, and watched it roll forward with all its might, and finally fell into the mud puddle next to the maple roots.

"I think that's what they say about us as friends."

"How can it be ......" Si Chen's expression was still lonely.

"I think the young lady's wish should be revenge. Back then, the Jiang family was at the forefront in every aspect, and the young lady was also the heir of the Jiang family, you wouldn't really believe that she died in a plane crash, and that Jiang Zhe, he gave me a very strange feeling. ”

Speaking of Jiang Zhe, Si Chen's eyes lit up again,

"That's right, that's right, just like Jiang Zhe today, he gives me a very different feeling from when I competed."

Seeing that Si Chen had regained his spirits, Little Kumquat stuffed the plum candy that Qiu Ci made for her into his hand,

"Taste~"

“！！ It's not your favorite food! An exaggerated expression of flattery appeared on Si Chen's face,

Little Kumquat patted his head with disgust,

"Eat it if you want to, don't be so girly!"

"Hmmm! Well........ This one is delicious! ”

"It's delicious~" As he spoke, Xiao Kumquat dragged Si Chen and walked towards the auditorium of the math class.

"It's already in class, it's in class!"

"Hmm."

"If you go in, you will be late and skip class!"

"Hmm."

"Little kumquat!"

"Ah Chen, don't talk nonsense!" Little Kumquat punched Si Chen's back again,

"You have been skipping classes for more than a month last semester, and your math score has dropped from your early 80s to early 60s, and you want to skip class on the first day of this semester, are you going to repeat a grade or drop out?"

Si Chen's face fell,

"Don't you have a lot of fun too, and now it's ...... to go in"

Sure enough, Si Chen, who was late, was directly called to the blackboard to do the question, and what he did was a big question that he didn't get a point in the final exam last semester, and the math teacher standing next to him stared at Si Chen, who couldn't write a word on the blackboard, so angry that the two white beards on the side of his mouth curled up, and the explosion of cyan aura was about to rush to his face.

"Student Si Chen, sit down and listen to the class, you have been added to the blacklist."

Blacklist? Si Chen's whole person is not good, and Old Man Yan's blacklist means that he will not be able to escape the key care of every class in the future, as well as the special treatment of missing a direct course one less time.

He sat back in his seat weakly, and the little kumquat on the side opened his textbook casually, picked up the pen and drew a Q version of Si Chen's small drawing in the blank space to do the exercises, and appended the words next to it:

"The state of the first and last day of the new semester."