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"Amu, let's go, I can feel it, you don't belong here, I don't know what Grandpa Murong told you before he died, but I can feel that you are changing, your heart is getting farther and farther away from here day by day, although I don't know the reason, but I really want to enter your heart, become your wife, accompany you to do what you really want to do, I really want to see you smile." "A 145-year-old Middle Eastern girl lies in the arms of an East Asian boy, a warm and warm picture, but it looks very bleak under the girl's mouth that keeps spilling blood.

There was a hint of panic on the stern boy's face, "Laugh, I'm laughing, Guliha, you see I'm laughing!" the boy grinned unnaturally.

"Huh...... cough ......" The girl smiled gently, but the overflowing blood poured into her trachea mercilessly, "You have to practice more, it's so stupid......" The girl looked at the boy again, her eyes were gentle and infinitely unwilling, the boy's face returned to coldness, threw away a rifle in his hand, took out a silver ring from the pocket of his combat uniform, and put it on the girl's ring finger nervously, and said to herself, "Actually...... In fact, your father has already agreed, he will let me marry you after this battle, and we will leave the ...... together" The boy who had been dealing with dead people all the year round felt something, and the half-worn ring stopped on the blood-stained ring finger, the boy held back tears and raised his head, and a satisfied and happy smile was forever fixed on the girl's face.

"She's dead, wooden, gone, the Taliban are coming, we have to withdraw, and the rest is over for government forces. A male soldier from the Middle East trotted up to the boy and patted him on the shoulder, still turning around and firing two shots to deter the approaching enemy.

The boy silently took off the ring and tied it around his neck with a silver bracelet from the girl, untied her veil, cut off a strand of hair in the most hidden place on the back of her head, and put it in her pocket, an RGP exploded not far away, and the flying shrapnel did not disturb the boy in the slightest, he gently placed the girl on the wall, took out an amber and put it on her forehead and whispered something, and after a while, he put away the amber, looked at it nostalgically and ran into the distance.

Kun City, known as the city of spring all year round, glows with its unique brilliance under the Chinese climate centered on economic construction, and countless people who come to the southwest will come here to stop and play first, of course, many cross-border drug dealers and smugglers will also consider coming here to transit and deliver, so that it becomes a black and white city.

Peiying Middle School, an upper-mid-range private middle school in Kun City, the last class of the third class of high school, "Attention students," the head teacher Zhao Lirong walked into the classroom and stood on the podium to clap his hands to attract everyone's attention, and the classmates who had just been arranged by her to study looked up at her, and were quickly attracted by the teenagers around her, "This is a new classmate in our class, he just came back from abroad, and he has not received much Chinese education, so I hope you will help him more in the future, okay, let him introduce himself to everyone!" Zhao Lirong first applauded his hands warmly, but it was obvious that the applause in the class was only half, and Zhao Lirong, who looked embarrassed, hurriedly pushed out the transfer students. The young man smiled but couldn't say weird, he said while laughing: "Hello everyone, my name is Almusu, I grew up abroad, just returned to China, I have never attended Chinese school, I hope you will take care of it!"

Immediately, a classmate with a good deed shouted, "I'm going to import goods, where did I come from???......? Then you haven't gone to Chinese school, probably you haven't gone to school!" laughed a boy in a school uniform with pigtails. Several of the classmates in the class, who were obviously supporters, started to coax together, "Maybe it's the child of a Middle Eastern chief, isn't it, the prince?" Almusu explained with a smirk, "Yes!" The class fell silent, really the prince?" "My parents passed away, and I have been helping my grandfather, so I didn't go to school." Almusu explained seriously. It turned out that he didn't go to school, and the whole class boiled, and almost the whole class laughed when they looked at Almusu, who was smirking and dumbfounded. The beginning of the good thing is called "Prince, what are you helping grandpa?" "Prince, can you marry several wives?" "Prince, how many oil wells do you have in your house?" Zhao Lirong looked at the chaotic scene and hurriedly maintained order, "Okay, everyone, let's introduce it first, Almusu, where is your seat, you put down your things and follow me to get the book." ”

Almusu walked to the seat and put down the schoolbag that had not been torn off the label, and looked left and right, on one side was the boy with braids, and on the other side was a delicate girl, she smiled at Almusu friendlyly, turned her head, and the corners of her mouth were still a little unnatural to endure the smile.

Almusu didn't seem to be aware of other people's movements, and still smiled dumbly and tidied up his things and walked out of the classroom.

In the office, Zhao Lirong taught while handing out books to Almusu, "I don't know what relationship you used to enter the school, but you have to understand that the students here are either the top students in the city or the second generation of officials and the rich second generation, I can't help it, you must be honest, don't make trouble for me, I will be transferred away one day, don't make a mess!" Almusu also raised his head and looked at her and asked stupidly, "I don't understand, teacher, what do the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich mean?" I am not very good in Chinese. ”

Zhao Lirong suddenly felt a little like death, or it might be better to strangle the wood opposite.

Almatsu, who had been kicked out of the office, walked to the classroom with a book in his arms. A beautiful woman walked in front of her, wearing gold-wire glasses and a well-fitting professional attire, and walked over elegantly, "Classmate, may I ask, how is the principal's office going?" Almusu looked at her as if he were looking at a tree, ignored the beauty, and said casually, "I don't know." ”

The beauty is depressed, even if the old lady is not a star-level beauty, you are so blind. "Classmate, see you're holding the textbook of your sophomore year of high school, are you a student here, tell me where the principal's office is, don't lie to people, yo ......" The beauty made a cute expression and blinked. Almusu smiled stupidly, "I don't know." ”

The beauty was completely enraged, looked at the empty corridor, took off her glasses, grabbed Almusu's neck with her right hand, and made a vicious expression, "Stinky boy, are you playing me and bullying me as a newcomer?"

Almusu looked down at the teacher who had just reached the height of his eyebrows, and still smiled stupidly, "Hello teacher, I am a new student today, to be exact, I only came an hour ago, except for the third grade office and the third class of high school, I don't know anywhere, I definitely don't mean to be disrespectful to you." ”

Looking at Almusu's still stupid expression and calm tone, the beauty suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness to punch with all her strength but miss. Wait a minute...... Senior 3 Class 3...... The beauty suddenly became excited, and then a wicked smile hung on the corner of her mouth, "Oh, I'm sorry classmate, I misunderstood you, it's the teacher who is wrong, you hurry up and go to class, I'll find the principal's office myself." The beauty smiled sweetly, withdrew her right hand with bright red nail polish, and straightened Almusu's collar in order to alleviate the embarrassment, and suddenly realized that this should be an action that the wife did for her husband!

It was easy to find the principal's room, and the beautiful woman knocked on the door to enter, and when she saw the people inside, she immediately snorted, "Grandpa Zheng...... Help!" The old man in the room looked up and laughed, "Xiaomeng is here, sit down, you can put away your set for me, I'm not your father, I can't bear your set." ”

The beautiful woman restrained a little and still grinded the old man in a tired voice, "Grandpa Zheng, how about that matter? You must save me, if you don't help me, my old man will definitely let me go to the grassroots level to train, are you willing to let me go to the county seat to suffer?" Woo woo ......" looked at the old man while crying. "Hey......" The old man was really tortured, and finally surrendered helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I've arranged it for you, come to me as a teacher, you don't need to go to the grassroots level, okay?" The plan was completed, and the beauty jumped up excitedly, "Oh yes......"

"But let's talk about it first, you also know that you haven't graduated from college yet, and you don't even have an internship period, so you can only be a trainee teacher, no establishment, no real power, you can only take the cattle herding class, and you can't take the good top class, and try not to mention your identity, I don't want people to say that I take care of the children of the leaders and go the wrong way. "Clearly, Grandpa Zheng has been honest and honest all his life, and he is a good son and daughter of the party. Once the villain was a beautiful woman, she immediately leaked her true nature and hooked her shoulders with the old principal, patted the old man's shoulder affectionately, and the old man sighed helplessly: "Hey, I have been honest and honest all my life, and you will make me lose my evening when I am old." As he was talking, suddenly the office door was opened, and in the words of the old principal, a middle-aged man in his forties rushed in, and the beautiful woman quickly took back the hand on the old man's shoulder in embarrassment, and jumped off the armrest of the boss's chair.

The man who came in was stunned, as if he hadn't seen anything, walked up to the principal, and asked with a serious face: "Old Zheng, I heard that you arranged for a student who has not graduated to teach high school?" "Oh, you said this, yes, it's just right, this is Teacher Liu Yuexin, she is a potential teacher recommended by the Education Bureau to come to us for an internship, Teacher Liu, this is Director Chen Chuangang, the director of our school, let's get to know each other." ”

Liu Yuexin was very ladylike and saluted, "Director Chen, I hope you will take care of it in the future." Seeing that Chen Chuangang didn't say a word, Principal Zheng asked unhappily, "Why does Director Chen have any opinions?" Thinking of the scene just now, Chen Chuangang instantly understood, "Eh...... What is the opinion, Zheng Lao has worked hard for the school and education all his life, and the talent you choose can certainly be trusted. I also have to organize a seminar on academic affairs, so I'll be busy first. ”

Walking out of the office, Xiaoping immediately greeted him, "How about Director Chen, is there such a thing, it's arranged for a hairy girl who hasn't graduated at all, have you blocked it and put down his face?" "Shut up, don't mention this matter again, hehe, Liu Yuexin is not only coming, but also arranging with him, they can toss as much as they want, I'll see what basket they can come up with, hehe, the old pervert hides it very deeply, I'll see how you can't protect it." ”

In the office, "Did you see that?" the old principal raised his eyebrows and asked Liu Yuexin, "See...... If you are upset, you can't stop it, where there are really people, there are rivers and lakes, and a small school is also intrigued, so tired. Liu Yuexin sighed helplessly. "Power makes people lost, and there are very few people like you who see through at such a young age. Liu Yuexin took out her usual coquettish trick again, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you say." "Hehe, don't think Grandpa Zheng is stupid, you children all call you Princess Meng, but some of them call you Princess Meng in private, saying that you don't know anything except selling cuteness, in fact, you know better than anyone else in your heart. Liu Yuexin's expression did not change at all, as if she was talking about someone who couldn't be beaten by eight poles, and continued to be coquettish, "I don't know what you say, anyway, I want to be the head teacher of the third class of high school, and you are not allowed to object." "Oh, hehe, don't object, haha, the class that was originally arranged for you, the first cattle herding class in the whole grade. However, you have to pay attention to the fact that many of the students in this class have arranged a back road at home, either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, and even the second generation of stars, so you don't have to worry about their learning, just mix it up, as long as you don't have conflicts, conflicts are not easy to solve. ”

"No problem, no problem, I promise not to make trouble. Liu Yuexin promised in her mouth, but she was fantasizing in her heart about cleaning up the scene of the boy who didn't give him face.