Chixiao took the address, he planned to go and see it, but when he arrived at the gate of the hospital, he rummaged through his pockets and found that he had two steel hammers on his body, one piece and one five cents, and he had to owe the master five cents next time when he took the bus back to school.

In general, he has a deposit of five cents in his hand, and he must bring some condolences to the hospital, not to mention that he still came to apologize.

So he just walked around the hospital a few times before heading home.

On the bus back to school, he also studied several postures before he threw a dime and a half as two dollars without being discovered by the sharp-eyed driver's uncle.

After he got in the car, he drilled into the back of the car, and at this time he looked up at the window and glanced out, only to find that the little minions led by Wang Feifei didn't know why they also followed him to the hospital.

What the hell, these bastards.

He didn't think much about it, and what was in his mind was the script that the system jun gave him spoilers.

Something is going to happen in the hotel opposite No. 1 Middle School tonight.

Chixiao planned to be a very professional plug-in this time, so he went to the best restaurant opposite the school early to squat.

He ordered a scrambled egg with tomatoes, a serving of white rice, and a vegetable soup, and sat and waited all afternoon.

The waiter passed by several times and suggested that he hurry up, but he was frightened off by the green dragon tattooed on his arm.

"Just let him sit, there aren't many people anyway, and there is no shortage of that seat and that table."

"Yes, the boss is not there, there are a few handy waiters in the store, if you are really beaten, you can only admit it, after all, opposite is a vocational high school student who takes entering the police station as a daily routine."

When Chixiao heard this, his hands moved.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

Although they admit that they should be despised as vocational high school students, it is particularly uncomfortable to hear them add a 'after all' in front of the word 'vocational high school students'.

This kind of mentality is like, I know I'm stupid, but you can't dislike me, and you can't tell who is abnormal.

He propped his head and continued to pull egg blossoms from a pile of tomatoes.

The show was played at half-past four.

At the beginning of the last class of the afternoon.

A tall woman came up the stairs with a pot-bellied man in her arms, her Chanel bag glowing with a blinding light.

"Mr. Lin, why did you ask me to come over to accompany you when you talked to the young master's head teacher."

The man's voice was greasy than the strawberry milk candy that Chixiao had accidentally eaten before, and the man next to her chuckled a few times, the two of them were very close to each other, and they didn't know what they were talking about, so they laughed out loud.

Chixiao has been watching them enter the box, and originally wanted to change their position and continue to eavesdrop on what they were talking about, but what he didn't expect was that the waiter who was delivering food in and out had already inquired about him thoroughly.

"Oh my God, I'm about to be disgusted, I actually took the secretary to eat with my son's homeroom teacher, why is there such a disgusting man in this world?"

The colleague next to her nudged her, and joked with a smile: "What do you know, if people smell of copper, then nothing is disgusting, who in modern society will have trouble with money?" As long as there is money, it is a matter of two legs in a disgusting man. ”

It's explicit, but there's no denying that it's true.

Chixiao couldn't swallow anymore, and sat quietly in a daze.

A few minutes later, the female secretary twisted her waist and left the venue, the time was pinched very accurately, and when she arrived downstairs, the school bell rang in the first middle school.