"Xiaoyue, you must remember that everyone has their own difficulties, and most people make something out of nothing, in fact, as long as you explain it, you don't have to be so distressed." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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"Xiaoyue, life is short, so we must cherish this short life even more, and we must also try to stop all those who want to commit suicide or kill people, and protect this equal life."

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"Satsuki, goodbye...... I'm going to a long way off, a ......."

Poof, the wind and dust were not stable, the head was planted in the bathtub, and the already cold bath water stimulated the nerves, and suddenly there was no sleepiness.

Damn, I fell asleep in the shower, wiped the water droplets on my face with my hands casually, walked out of the cold bathtub, and quickly dried my body and hair with a dry towel.

After taking care of everything, he slowly lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, completely devoid of the joy of solving the case, and immersed in the gray vortex of someone being killed.

Although as a detective, you may see more killings in the future; But Fengchen still decided to do it, just to save and avenge his grievances.

The quiet environment makes it easier for people to fall asleep, Fengchen's eyes slowly close, the nostrils make a slight snoring sound, the hour hand ticks down the next day, and the troubles of today are over......

The next day, he came to school early, and he didn't wake up early by the horror alarm clock. Just because he woke up earlier than the alarm clock, he was woken up at four o'clock in the morning, the darkest and coldest time of the day, and the quilt had been washed last night.

At 8:40, when he arrived at the classroom, there were already people in the classroom, and those who lived in the school had entered the classroom earlier than him, but only a handful of people were in the classroom.

He walked into the classroom, said "Morning", and then sat down in his place, took out the pen in his shoulder bag, and went about his business.

Jingle bell, as the class bell rang, Fengchen also completed his masterpiece, and was complacent in appreciation, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.

"Can you come out and go down, I'm going in", a voice called the wind and dust back from the two-dimensional world, and looked up.

I saw an extremely beautiful girl staring at him coldly, with a delicate and lovely face, long eyelashes, uh, and a cold face, it was the cold woman from yesterday.

Fengchen got up, gave up his position to let the woman in, and asked lightly: "You follow me?" ”

The woman didn't answer Fengchen's vexatious question, and went about her own business, sorting the books on the table into categories, some in drawers, and some on the desk.

Seeing this, Fengchen subconsciously looked at the books in his drawer, and some scraps of paper scattered on the ground around the desk, pens, erasers, rulers, and scotch tape were placed in a disorderly manner on the table, and he was still holding a masterpiece made of new books in his hand.

Uh, well, the first image was so bad, she did have a reason to ignore me.

Bent down and carefully picked up the confetti on the ground, and threw it into the desk. As soon as the woman finished her work, she couldn't help frowning when she saw Fengchen behaving like this.

Fengchen didn't care about the woman's gaze at all, anyway, the first impression was bad, no matter how he behaved, it was a floating cloud. patted the dust on his hands, pulled the tape, and glued his masterpiece to the table properly, and then condescendingly inspected it again:

The Dust Detective Corps recruits members only to four, on a first-come, first-served basis.

Requirements: A martial arts consultant, strong martial arts, preferably the kind that can pick out ten, the duty is to protect the members of the group, especially to protect the head of the group;

A powerful son, the requirements are not too high, as long as the kind that can help dredge all relationships;

A computer master, who can quickly help find out information on the Internet, preferably the kind of hacker who can hack other people's websites;

Thick chores, this requirement is the simplest, as the name suggests, just deal with all the chores in the group, I hope you will sign up.

Salary: Evenly distributed, the remuneration received after work, one and a half per person, and the remaining twenty and a half are charged to the group fund and set aside for emergency use.

Charges: Depending on the size of the event, adjust the charges appropriately, and it is definitely a cheap reception. (ENDS)

This is the result of Fengchen thinking about it for nearly an hour. Although it is only a few short sentences, it is also a well-thought-out boutique.

What the? Why didn't he think of a draft in advance, you say? Didn't you say at the beginning, he has a super shorthand ability, the kind that will be forgotten the next day, so he often forgets

West, in order to prevent this from happening, can only be speculated and sold.

I watched it left and right, and I didn't miss anything

Only then did he sit back in his position with a satisfied expression, leaned back on the table in the back row, took out the math book from the desk, and looked at it quietly.

The woman was stunned by Fengchen's behavior and great play, and questioned very much if this was the person from yesterday, and whether she wanted to ask him for help?

At this time, there was applause from the podium, and then the voice of the tutor He Muzi came: "Okay, everyone be quiet, tomorrow is the weekend, let's finish all the things that start school today, and when the time comes, we can leave school early."

The classmates cheered and quieted down, He Muzi nodded at the classmates with satisfaction, and said, "Is Mengying here?" Can you please come up and introduce yourself? ”

The sound of a chair pulling back came from his ears, and Fengchen stood up very self-consciously and made way for his new tablemate Mengying.

He easily deduced that this cold woman should be the classmate Mengying who came back from abroad!

Sure enough, the woman stood up, the cold color on her face was gone, and she walked to the podium with a sweet smile.

The woman bowed down first, as if she had returned from abroad; Then he said: "Hello everyone, my name is Mengying, the dream of sweet dreams, crystal clear Ying, nineteen years old this year, just returned from the United States, next, I am going to live in China for a long time, I hope you will take care of it in the future."

The sincere tone and beautiful appearance made everyone have a good impression of this Meng Ying, and they applauded and cheered, Meng Ying kept smiling from beginning to end, and her expression was calm and calm.

After the cheering stopped, He Muzi invited Meng Ying to go down, everyone's eyes were always on Meng Ying, and the wind and dust standing in the aisle were completely ignored, this is the difference between men and women.

Meng Ying and Feng Chen sat in their positions at the same time, and Feng Chen took the initiative to speak: "Meng Ying, may I ask you yesterday or you just now, which is the real you?" ”

Meng Ying turned her head and stared at Fengchen coldly, indicating that she didn't want to answer the topic of this bastard.

。。。。 The wind and dust are numb, what is this...... In just a moment, he returned to his cold expression, how prejudiced against me is!

Forget it, I'm not interested in her anyway, isn't it just pretty, just use beauty to attract eyes, why do you want to do so much!

He no longer cares about the things around him, and looks at the math textbook intently, and the pages of the book turn quickly, and he seems to be at ease.

But in Meng Ying's eyes, the wind and dust are purely just flipping around. Huangling University is a university of higher learning, and the college students who enter it are either the rich second generation who come in through the back door, or they are admitted by relying on extremely excellent grades.

And Fengchen doesn't have a trace of good results at all, it's more like a rich second generation who walks through the back door.

Fengchen was innocently injured like this.