"Papers?" The monitor, who was reciting the words, raised his head and looked back.

In the back row, Xia Beiqing is lazily leaning on the chair, legs up, eyes up suddenly, with eyes full of warning shot at him.

The monitor was so scared that he quickly buried his head in the book and didn't dare to speak any more.

"Will Mr. Shen be expelled?"

"Don't, Wuwuwuwu..."

The Eight Diagrams king put his head in from the window: "beauties, don't worry, Mr. Shen was not expelled, but was punished to go to the sports room to do health."

The girls were relieved to hear that.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the back.

They turned their heads and saw Xia Bei kick over the chair and strode out of the classroom.

The open sports room.

Only Shen Zhi met one person.

He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, showed a little white arm, bent down to collect the scattered sports equipment, and then dragged away the stains on the ground.

"Mr. Shen is so diligent!"

There was a flat voice behind him.

Looking back, Xia Beiqing is copying his pocket and walking in at a leisurely pace.

Shen Yu glanced at him, ignored him and went on with his work.

All of a sudden, a document bag appeared in front of me.

"Mr. Shen, I heard you lost something. Is that it?"

Shen Zhiyu fixed his eyes and decided that it was the paper he had lost. He reached for it.

Xia Beiqing took back the documents first.

Shen Zhiyu twisted his eyebrows into a beautiful radian: "did you pick it up? Why don't you give it back to me? "

Xia Bei tilted his head and laughed like a little fox: "what I picked up is mine. Why should I give it back to you?"

Shen Zhiyu's eyes behind the lens are staring at the boy coldly. His breathing is slightly heavy. His always warm face is tight, and he is trying to restrain his anger.

"It's just a small lesson, who let you just want to provoke me, bully."

Xia Beiqing unscrewed the mineral water, turned his hand, and sprinkled all the water on the ground. The delicate corners of his eyes showed some provocation.

"I'm sorry, hand slip, please drag it again."

He threw the empty bottle in front of Shen Zhiyu, crushed it with his feet, then turned around and left slowly.

classroom.

Yunci is bowing his waist, his forehead against the edge of the table, and he is playing games with his mobile phone in his hand. His fingers are beating fast.

A phone call came.

It's Gu Jingwen.

Cloud words hang up directly.

Gu Jingwen hit several more in succession.

Rarely would he be in such a hurry to find her unless something happened.

Yunci quit the game decisively.

Get through. Gu Jingwen at the other end said excitedly: "I've found a photo of the founders of God organization. I haven't seen it yet. Would you like to come with me?"

Cloud words are concise: "wait for me."

Gu Jingwen joked with a smile: "ouch, I don't mean I'm not interested!"

Cloud words directly hang up the call, pull out the bag from the drawer, carry on the shoulder, aboveboard truant.

Rush to Gu Jingwen's apartment.

Yunci enters the room and leaves his schoolbag on the sofa.

"And the pictures?"

Gu Jingwen sat at the table with a computer on it: "come here, I can't wait!"

Yunci pulls a chair and sits down beside him.

Gu Jingwen excitedly press the mouse, open the mail and click to open the file.

The screen went black for a moment, and then a picture popped up.

The resolution of the photo is not high. The girl is standing by the window, with seaweed like long hair on her shoulder, against a beautiful face. The sun is pouring down, and her eyes are slightly drooping, with a chill between them.

Gu Jingwen keeps enlarging, and the more he looks at it, the more wrong it is.