Li Qi is like a dagger, sharp and deadly. But Qi Huan's current wrist is still a little too thin, and he doesn't have the ability to completely manipulate this killing weapon. What's more, the dagger is only hidden under the placket of the clothes, which is its deadliest threat, once it is lit on the bright surface, it is not as good as a three-foot knife, and it is a tiger. Li Qi's heels have been exposed, and even with her ever-changing disguise techniques, she can't get rid of the other party's tracking, in this case, letting her go to the southeast one step ahead is also a decision made by Qi Huan after weighing it.

Qi Huan has already walked on the edge of life and death a few times at a young age, although his vision cannot be compared with his grandfather, but there is a kind of mentality that is difficult for his peers to achieve. He is not the kind of tangled character, once he makes a decision, he will not look forward and backward, hesitate and cower.

After pointing out Li Qi's whereabouts, Qi Huan said thank you to Guo Jingchen and returned the Pad.

Guo Jingchen held his chin and listened to it for a long time, but he never figured out what Qi Huan was saying. This guy was listening to the other party most of the time, and Guo Jingchen could only grasp his words and make associations: The other end of the phone should have been asked by Qi Huan to do something early in the morning? And then the person was injured? Then Qi Huan asked the person to go out to avoid it? Then Qi Huan started a game of Qimen Dunjia, and finally let the person go abroad directly!

If the above plot is placed in a gangster movie, it is quite logical, but the tablemate next to him was also issued a critical illness notice by the hospital two days ago! Guo Jingchen was a little crying and laughing, feeling that he really thought too much, as a goddess-like existence that has been pursued by countless boys since childhood, boys also racked their brains in order to attract her attention, and they could do anything weird. However, in a situation like Qi Huan's pretense to blow the cowhide to New Zealand in one go, it still requires lung capacity.

Guo Jingchen felt that she had understood Qi Huan's thoughts, and a little pride rose in her heart, she stood up briskly, and quickly threw a roll of her eyes: "If you delay, you will have to wait for a long time to queue up in the canteen." ”

In fact, as long as Guo Jingchen is willing, she doesn't have to queue up at all to go to the cafeteria. Qi Huan heard from her classmates that once the principal offered to let her go to the teacher's window to buy food, but she politely declined. And there are so many guys in the school who have a crush on Guo Jingchen, as long as she hooks her fingers, does she still have to go to the cafeteria to cook in person?

Although Guo Jingchen is a little arrogant, she is quite low-key and not publicising at all, and Qi Huan still appreciates her.

"Why don't I order a takeout? Qi Huan asked her seriously, after all, she borrowed her pad and delayed people to buy food. And Guo Jingchen sticks to him like this, isn't it because he uses other people's names to practice drawing talismans?

Qi Huan was a little ashamed, took out his mobile phone, opened the app of the group meal, and asked her casually: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Can the school let us order takeout?" Guo Jingchen's attitude was very hesitant, she actually understood very well in her heart, the city No. 1 Middle School does not allow students to order takeout at all. According to the school, there is no guarantee of quality for takeaway food, and the school cannot take responsibility for the problem if a student has a bad stomach or even food poisoning. In addition, some nearby schools have opened takeaway outlets, but every day at noon, the school gate is full of electric vehicles delivering takeaways, which not only blocks traffic but also affects the school's appearance.

Of course, the school's rules are nothing but nothing for Guo Jingchen, as long as she says it, the principal can personally pick up takeaway at the school gate for her. But the more special the situation at home, the more self-disciplined Guo Jingchen became, and he grasped the word "not exceeding the rules" very steadily. On the other hand, if a proposal like ordering takeout was put forward by someone else, Guo Jingchen would definitely refuse without thinking about it, but for some reason, in the face of Qi Huan, she made a lot of effort, and she couldn't say a word resolutely.

"The school doesn't allow you to order takeout, and there is this rule?" Qi Huan put down his phone, he really didn't know that the school still had this rule. There is no way, he is busy with illness and hospitalization all day long, and he really can't pay attention to such trivial things.

"Who says you can't point it? At most, it's just a demerit. In the last row of the classroom, someone finally couldn't help it, and a black fat guy swayed over. "Bang" The boy suddenly slapped Qi Huan's desk, and then supported the table with two big hands, looking down at Qi Huan in a very aggressive posture, "If you really want to invite someone, then don't grind, hurry up!"

"Zhang Duo, what do you want to do?" Without waiting for Qi Huan to speak, Guo Jingchen stood up suddenly, and forced the big black boy to withdraw his hand with his gaze, and took half a step back. Guo Jingchen usually talks and communicates politely with her classmates, and there is often a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she always keeps a polite distance from others.

"I—I'm not doing anything. Zhang Duo had never seen Guo Jingchen put on an aggressive posture like a little leopard, and he couldn't help but panic, pointing at Qi Huan and explaining: "I mainly can't get used to him taking off his shoes in class and polluting the air!"

Guo Jingchen glanced at Qi Huan, who was pushing his travel shoes on his feet, immediately raised his chin, smiled coldly and said, "That's not as polluting as smoking in the classroom, right?"

Zhang Duo was asked by Guo Jingchen, he actually didn't have a smoking addiction, but when he was studying at night a few days ago, he was forced to stuff a cigarette and coaxed by a few boys sitting in the back row, so he hit the guts and lit it. To say that this product is really unlucky, just took a bite, and was caught by Zhang Hongbin, the teaching director who happened to pass by the door.

The strictness of the school rules of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is well-known in the whole city, and after a week's suspension of classes, inviting parents, and reciting a thousand-word inspection aloud in front of the whole class, Zhang Duo was allowed the opportunity to attend classes temporarily, and what punishment the school will give him later, it is said that the Political and Educational Office is still studying.

Zhang Duo and Qi Huan are both lucky to draw lots into the city No. 1 Middle School, which is the so-called quota students. Compared with several other key middle schools in Binhe City, which divide the lottery students into separate classes, the No. 1 Middle School in the city did not treat these lottery students differently, but placed them evenly in the normal class.

Compared with those students who stood out among thousands of competitors and entered the city No. 1 middle school through formal recruitment, Qi Huan was both lucky and unlucky. Fortunately, they were able to enter one of the top key high schools in Binhe City to prepare for the college entrance examination, but unfortunately, from the day they entered the school, their grades were already far behind the rest of their classmates.