Before the political class in the afternoon, Song Mingcheng received a text message from Q on his mobile phone about the materialist dialectics assessment.

Song Mingcheng pinched his mobile phone and wanted to be angry, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the part of materialist dialectics throughout the class, which made people not angry.

His gaze fell on the universal principle of connection, and he swept it and just wanted to turn it over, when suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and his heart was clear.

He is a seventh middle school student, and he should be more likely to detect the recent changes in some people than Yan Zhou and the others, he could have directly locked on a few suspects to track down, why should he follow the rules of the game like Yan Zhou?

He actually thought about it himself!

The corners of Song Mingcheng's mouth were grinning, as if he had caught the main culprit, and threw the other party in Yan Zhou's office of the Discipline Inspection Department, mocking Yan Zhou for having no ability but to be his little brother.

Q is the most diligent at the bottom of the website brush announcement.,He first directly put the little ghost and Five under his command.,Because of the stipulation that only two people's cards can be collected.,So he gave up Five.,Collect Six.,Later, it was replaced by someone else.,But he never touched his little ghost.。

This gave Song Mingcheng quite plenty of time to suspect Qin Deng. His approach continued his own style, and after using J's mobile phone to search and determine the suspicious red dot in the next class, he went directly to Qin Deng's trouble.

When blocking people in the corner of the playground, Song Mingcheng used his electronic link prompt for the first time, and the moment he saw Qin Lantern and his own red and green overlapping each other, he gave the other party a punch and threw the person into the flower garden.

Song Mingcheng was about to ask Qin Deng a lot of things, but at this moment, he was kicked from behind in the soft gear behind his knees, and instead pressed on Qin Deng's body. As soon as I remembered it, I was pressed again.

“K？”

“Q？”

Qin Deng and the comer said at the same time.

Song Mingcheng vomited blood and was caught in the middle, but he was patted on the shoulder and grabbed up.

The visitor took off his mask, revealing Yan Zhou's usual bleak face, he didn't take a step back in the face of Qin Deng's angry face, and asked simply, "Who is the big ghost?" ”

is accustomed to those nerds who are afraid when they meet them, or scholars who express disdain for them, Yan Zhou's attitude naturally gives people a lot of points.

But it does not include Song Mingcheng, who has long seen through the essence of Yan Zhou's white outside and black inside.

"Are you Q?" Song Mingcheng almost crushed his back molars, he thought that Yan Zhou should be one of the nine people before! One of them! "You already know my cards?"

Yan Zhou's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, obviously in a good mood.

Song Mingcheng was about to vomit blood, who knew that he was the Q who was crazy about swiping the screen and acting flamboyantly, showing off a crazy cool bully, dragging the sky and not afraid of death, even he dared to press it!

Yan Zhou glanced at Song Mingcheng, pushed him behind him, and slowly pressed towards Qin Deng, who had a gloomy face.

The first time Qin Deng organized this game, he was killed in less than a day, how could it be? When he thought about it, he felt the urge to fight with the people who came. Because there are people who don't play by the rules of the game at all! also deliberately led him to think that Q was Song Mingcheng!

Then his heart was cold, and he said: How many seventh-middle school students did he accept to work for him?

Yan Zhou made a move, a student came in, handed an "A", Yan Zhou took this card and successfully extinguished the Qin lantern, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the electronic link in his hand, when he saw the red dot of the Qin lantern turned green, a new red dot appeared in the same place, Yan Zhou showed a clear expression.

The big ghost card is on Qin Deng's body.

When he opened the electronic link for the first time, Yan Zhou didn't notice anything wrong with this data. If it weren't for the fact that at the beginning of the game, I opened this link to look at other people's directions, and found that there was a little less on the map, and I didn't know that there were two red dots overlapping each other.

Of course, another way is to look at the scrolling notification bar at the bottom of the bulletin board and guess the number of people.

This path is only suitable for top students.

Qin Deng never expected this, he only found it difficult to understand.

Yan Zhou and Qin Deng looked at each other "affectionately" here, and Song Mingcheng couldn't hold back anymore.

Song Mingcheng has always regarded the rules as nothing, no matter if your cards are big or small, it is not easy for him to endure it until now.

I thought I was a yellow finch, but I didn't expect that I was just a praying mantis? It's so aggrieved!

"The big ghost didn't eat you, but let you carry it willingly...... Who the hell is it? Although Yan Zhou had no tendency to make a move on Qin Deng, he obviously had no intention of letting him go, and the three of them were crammed into a compartment, so that Qin Deng couldn't even breathe.

Qin Deng naturally wouldn't tell them who the big ghost was, he raised his head proudly, looking at Yan Zhou with an indifferent expression, but there was a crazy smile hidden in his eyes.

Yan Zhou saw that Qin Deng had a bit of a posture of "you just ask, I will lose if you open your mouth", but he did not chase after him, and calmly opened the door, and the teacher who was guarding the door of the toilet and was a little bitter came in to clean up the mess...... Ah, no, it's to bring in the political and religious department for criticism and education.

Song Mingcheng came out after Yan Zhou.

"You didn't catch the 'big ghost'?" Song Mingcheng opened the electronic link with a serious expression, and this link had already been shown to be invalid, "Tsk, it's so cunning!" ”

"Do you know why the rules of the game are different from what we learned?" Yan Zhou also frowned, looking not like he had something on his mind, but a little depressed.

Obviously, there are still things that Song Mingcheng doesn't know.

He patiently stood beside Yan Zhou and listened to him say seriously and seriously: "If you want to know, you must first memorize materialist dialectics." ”

Song Mingcheng: "......"

But he really wanted to know, and wanted to know how Yan Zhou found out the participants of the game so quickly, and how he found out Qin Deng, if he could master the trick......

He seemed to see the day when he became the king of gambling.

already felt that although he had caught Qin Deng, Yan Zhou obviously guessed the identity of the other party earlier than him, and basically it could only be regarded as a draw.

He still regrets that he can't step on the desk in the office of the Discipline Inspection Department to show off his might, but now that he thinks about it, he is indeed short of a "Q" task.

But he would never do it!

Yan Zhou looked over and asked, "I have worked so hard to get the news, do you want to get it for nothing?" ”

Song Mingcheng, who had already found 9 game participants without hard work, suddenly felt like a poked balloon and struggled: "...... Change the requirements. ”

"No." Yan Zhou left quite happily, he still had to catch up with the next class, and he didn't have time to grind with Song Mingcheng.

So in the next class, everyone was shocked to find that it was going to rain red, the sun was coming out in the west, and Song Mingcheng, who had always skipped class except for sleeping, was reading political books for the first time! And there are words in front of a certain page, which is incredible.

Although Song Mingcheng had a breath in his stomach, he didn't think much about it, he just regarded this as Yan Zhou's provocation, and when he finished memorizing a series of relevant knowledge of materialist dialectics, he thought a little proudly, Yan Zhou must have thought that he didn't have the brains to carry this kind of thing, hmph, he must surprise the other party!

While waiting for dinner, Song Mingcheng took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, so he rushed to the office of the Department of Discipline Inspection, and he was about to carry ...... No, it's to exchange information.

Yan Zhou was talking to Su Yansheng over there, and Su Yansheng jumped up and yelled as if he had been stepped on by something: "What! Is that bastard in Mo Jingzhou? ”

Yan Zhou was stunned by Su Yansheng's roar, pressed his temples a little helplessly, and said, "I just suspect that this matter has been handed over to the teachers of the Political and Educational Office to deal with, Qin Deng and the rest, let's leave it alone in the future." ”

"This is bullying you, those guys who take advantage of people's danger have the ability to do it head-on!" Su Yansheng was angry, there was no one at all who had the image of a gentle and smiling face in front of him, "You, that's to say, if the students of the seventh middle school union don't merge into each other again, how much will this kind of thing be in the future, do you still want to take the Qingbei exam?" ”

Yan Zhou was silent for a while and said, "I didn't want to." ”

Su Yansheng was stunned, took a sharp breath, and said, "Do you want to be admitted to the medical school of Jiaotong University...... Okay, okay, you're steady, I'm really, the first prize in the two competitions is amazing! ”

What else was said later, Song Mingcheng didn't listen very carefully, he was stunned outside the door, and for the first time felt the invisible but real barrier between him and Yan Zhou.

It wasn't until Su Yansheng puffed out his mouth and bumped into Song Mingcheng that he came back to his senses and stood still against the wall.

"Huh? Did you commit another crime, Mr. Song? Su Yansheng's face changed in a second, and the sun was warm.

Song Mingcheng didn't know why, he panicked in his heart, squinted his eyes and glared at Su Yansheng in a bluff, put his hands in his trouser pockets, approached the office in a flowing manner, and slammed the door in front of Su Yansheng.

In addition to Yan Zhou in the office, there are also Tan Mengmeng, who brings the rice bowl to the office and eats while working, and Tan Mengmeng, who is moldy and watering flowers in the corner from time to time...... Chen Ken with the computer in his hand.

"Coming?" Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows, slowly put down the hand that was pressing his temple, and said to Song Mingcheng with a clear look, "Let's go inside." ”

That's right, there is also a room in the office of the Ministry of Discipline Inspection, where all kinds of school materials are placed, and three iron shelves are four floors each, all of which are piled up, but they are all neatly built, and they have obviously been carefully organized.

Song Mingcheng simply memorized the materialist dialectics, the process was smooth and the thinking was clear, and even Yan Zhou was a little unexpected. However, he collected his emotions well, and after Song Mingcheng memorized it well, he even applauded three times to show his appreciation.

"Now you can tell me, how did you get so many seven middle school students to become your undercover agents, right?" After Song Mingcheng went back and thought about it calmly, he thought that Yan Zhou must have bribed the seventh middle school students and let them participate in this game, so that Yan Zhou could take the dominant position.

So than how to identify Qin Deng's identity, he was more curious about Yan Zhou's royal methods.

How could such a cold person accumulate popularity among the seven middle school students who hated No. 1 Middle School in a short period of time?