The late autumn in November is a good season to say goodbye. Shi Yingying is ready to leave, the purpose of her original coming here is to prove that she is not weaker than Qiuhua, and now that the result is there, she has no reason to stay here. Although she hates the current way of learning under the "intellectual education is greater than moral education" education system, it is inevitable that she has to get a better education through this way.

In the past six months since she came to Guangmo, she has learned a truth, if you want to change something, the first thing you have to do is to integrate into it. In order to prepare for the next college entrance examination, she is ready to return to Huiqing City. Shi Yingying has only been here for less than a year, and she is usually arrogant and doesn't know too many good friends, so only Qiuhua and Tian Jingru, a little fan girl, came to give them away.

"Yingying, remember to send me a message when you go back, don't forget me, I will always support you, remember to write a new book." Tian Jingru showed great reluctance to her departure. Shi Yingying shook her hand with emotion and said, "Thank you, Jingru." I'm Shi Yingying here, only you are such a best friend, I will miss you. Also, if this idiot wants to bully you in the future, you can tell your sister Yingying to see that I don't beat him to death. As she spoke, she glanced at Qiu Hua, but found that Qiu Hua was looking at the road where the bus was coming, and didn't seem to hear what she was saying.

"Brother Qiuhua." Shi Yingying saw the collision and sprinkled a coquettish face to Qiuhua. Qiu Hua heard this, and said disgustedly: "Go to the side of death, how can you become such a mother." "People are so sad, you treat your friends like this, oh~" Shi Yingying said pretending again, and her body made a movement that she was about to fall.

Qiuhua shook his head and said helplessly: "You go quickly." It's time to catch up with the No. 5 bus for a while. It is said that every writer has a madman hidden in his body, Qiu Hua doesn't know if he has it in his body, but he knows that Shi Yingying definitely has it in his body.

"Don't do it, let's go, I'm going to spoil my cute math problems later." Qiu Hua must have been unmoved by her attack. Shi Yingying was not angry, her eyes rolled, and she quietly leaned into his ear and said: "I owe you the bet, I still remember, if you want it, you can cash it out at any time, hahaha..." But Shi Yingying jumped on the bus as if nothing had happened.

When the car drove farther away, Qiu Hua waved his hand at the air and murmured, "Goodbye, Yingying." Tian Jingru sent Shi Yingying away, and learned her tone just now, turned her head and shouted, "Brother Qiuhua." "Eh, grandpa is here." Qiu Hua was proud of her wit, but suddenly smelled a trace of danger floating in the air.

Then, he said, "Goodbye, Jingru, my math problem says miss me." With that, he pulled his legs and ran. The girl behind him shouted angrily, "Qiuhua, you are dead."

The No. 5 bus passed by the plane tree, and Shi Yingying found that its branches were really as Tian Jingru said, and there was no life at all. Then she took out her notebook and wrote down the sentence "If you like a teenager, you must look at his eyes." It must be lush and clear, as it is on the day of your love. After writing, she plugged in the headphones, and Chen Xuening's "face avoidance" was playing inside.

"Do you really have a way?" Zhao Baogang looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously, because the confidence he exuded was too exaggerated. Three days ago, this person who claimed to be able to handle everything came to the door and said that he could help him collect evidence of the Wu family's crimes. The Wu family, as a rotten nail nailed to the heart of Guangmo, although Zhao Baogang was also in a hurry to remove it, he did not choose to be gullible, because the police had also sent undercover agents, but they still failed to do so.

The young man didn't seem to care about his suspicions, he smiled and said, "Captain Zhao doesn't believe it, when I put the evidence in front of you, I will ask for a big reward." Before Zhao Baogang could answer, the young man walked out of the door, suddenly remembered something, and added: "Don't worry, although my method is immoral, it is by no means illegal." Countering violence with violence, I've never liked it all. ”

As soon as the young man left, Zhao Baogang's phone rang, and it turned out that he had ordered his men to investigate the young man's background early in the morning. Zhao Baogang picked up the phone and said directly: "Hey, I'm Zhao Baogang, what do you say?" The other end of the phone said: "Team Zhao, I have checked, this person is the son of a farmer in northern Jiangsu, and he has no background." "yes, I see." Hanging up the phone, Zhao Baogang was still uneasy. The son of a farmer in northern Jiangsu, who traveled thousands of miles to Guangmo, came to Guangmo to help the local police collect criminal evidence, why is this? Zhao Baogang couldn't figure it out anyway.