Chapter 37 037 Long Sword Storm (updated tomorrow at noon)



Chapter 37 037 The Long Sword Incident (To be updated tomorrow at noon)

When the boy looked up, he saw Chen Wei in school uniform.

He held the sword and took a step back involuntarily.

"Why are you running?" The girl next to Chen Wei kicked him.

The boy's hand trembled, and the long sword in his arms almost fell. Chen Wei

raised his hand and just stretched out his hand to touch the sword in his hand: "Let me help you get it."

"Thank you, thank you..." The boy trembled and handed the long sword to Chen Wei.

Chen Wei took the long sword, pulled it out and looked at it, then gestured with it, and sneered: "He likes this?"

The voice was cold.

"What are you still looking at? Why don't you hurry up?" The tall and strong girl next to her kicked him.

The boy staggered away as if he was escaping.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qian was surprised to see him in a panic.

"No, nothing." The boy shook his head frantically.

Xu Qian squinted at his back and felt strange.

**

Outside, Lu Xiaohan handed two tickets to Bai Di.

It was said that there were sponsors coming this time, and the school was afraid that something might go wrong on the spot, so it limited the number of outsiders in the auditorium.

Bai Di was going to take bus No. 12 to the library at the next stop, and Lu Xiaohan accompanied her to the bus stop.

When passing the street corner, Zhang Shize's mother suddenly poked her head out of the flower shop, "Xiaohan, Yang Lin is not with you today?"

"She's in the milk tea shop." Lu Xiaohan and Bai Di stopped.

"Then can you help me give this flower to her? Zhang Shize said he seemed to have caused her trouble today," Zhang Shize's mother hurried out with a fresh lily, and she closed the door of the flower shop, "The flower garden urged me to go there, and I can't wait for her to get off work today!"

"Okay, Auntie." Lu Xiaohan took the lily.

Yang Lin comes here to buy a lily every Friday.

Zhang Shize's mother knows that she likes lilies, so today she specially saved the most beautiful one for her.

"You go," Lu Xiaohan touched his nose and handed the flower to Bai Di, "I'm afraid Yang Lin won't want it."

Except for Bai Di, Lu Xiaohan has never seen Yang Lin accept things from other people.

Bai Xi tilted her head to look at the elegant lily in Lu Xiaohan's hand. The flower was snow-white, with a novel shape, like a trumpet, and fresh water droplets rolling around. The green stem stood tall

and graceful. Pure, beautiful and elegant.

"Okay." She reached out to take it.

It was past the peak time after school, and the milk tea shop was still crowded.

"I heard that the owner of the milk tea shop has changed. The milk tea and cakes here are amazing, and many people come here because of their reputation." Lu Xiaohan commented.

Bai Xi: "..."

Yang Lin was wearing the yellow jacket of the milk tea shop and a mask while making milk tea for someone.

As soon as she handed the cup of milk tea to the customer, a lily was stuffed into her hand.

"Why are you looking at me?" Bai Xi slowly took out her headphones and put them on, raising her eyebrows, "Zhang Shize's mother gave them to you."

Lu Xiaohan was amazed.

When the two were about to leave, she suddenly heard Yang Lin whisper, "Wait."

Yang Lin rarely spoke, and her voice was so thin and soft that Lu Xiaohan almost thought she was hallucinating.

About five minutes later.

She handed the two cups of milk tea to the two of them, lowered her head and whispered, "The boss here doubled my salary, and the money for the milk tea will be deducted from it."

Not only that, every day the dessert chef of the milk tea shop would give Yang Lin some unsold cakes to take back.

Yang Lin turned around and went back to continue her business.

The boss hired several employees, and she was not busy at all with her three-hour part-time job every day, and she even had time to memorize vocabulary.

"I want a rainbow mousse cake..." The middle-aged woman reported a series of names.

Yang Lin went to the back to get the cake.

The cake maker had already taken a break. He took off his hat, looked at Yang Lin, and waved his hand: "Go tell them that the cakes are sold out."

After that, he turned around neatly, put the two cakes on the backstage into a plastic bag, tied it up, and threw it on the chopping board. "It's useless. Remember to take it away after work in the evening. You can throw it in the trash can if you don't want to eat it."

After that, he took off his white coat and went out from the back door with his mobile phone.

Yang Lin could also hear him muttering, "Damn it, where did I offend him to be sent here to make cakes for five hours a day, I don't like making cakes anymore, I hate making cakes..."

**

Two tickets, one for Jiang He and one for Bai Di to take home to Ji Heng.

When she took the bus to the library.

Ming Dongheng and Director Chen were at the door of the library with Jiang He.

When Bai Di arrived, Director Chen smoked and complained to Ming Dongheng, "I finally found someone to meet him yesterday, and his subordinates told me that he was going to help an old lady repair the gate? Tell me, is that ridiculous or not?"

Ming Dongheng stood two steps away from him with one hand in his pocket, holding a cartoon backpack with a cabbage printed on it.

Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "It's not outrageous. Sister Beixuan helped an old lady cross the road before."

"She really helped her?" Director Chen was surprised, "She is so cold and cruel, but she would help an old lady cross the road? I always thought you guys were joking with her."

Director Chen didn't dare to make fun of any of them.

Jiang Xijue's smile hides

a knife. Xu Nanjing's knife is gentle.

Chen Beixuan is very powerful, and every knife draws blood.

Ming Dongheng is easier to get along with, simple.

Ming Dongheng glanced at him, "You can find her post on the military academy forum."

Director Chen didn't dare to ask Chen Beixuan.

Hearing that there is another post, he thought.

As the two were talking, Bai Xi got out of the car, and Director Chen quickly put out his cigarette.

Ming Dongheng stood up quickly. He had something to do with Director Chen and wanted to put Jiang He with Bai Mi. "Thank you."

He handed Jiang He's schoolbag to Bai Di respectfully.

The two were extremely courteous to Bai Di.

Ming Dongheng stood at the door of the library.

After watching Bai Di and Jiang He enter the gate, they got into the car.

Bai Di was obviously able to suppress Jiang He. She was by Jiang He's side, and there were people protecting Jiang He in the dark. Jiang Fuli was also relieved to transfer Ming Dongheng away.

"Fortunately, there is Miss Bai." Director Chen looked at the library in the rearview mirror and sighed.

Library.

Bai Di slowly took out a ticket and waved it in front of Jiang He, "Do you want to go the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang He didn't say a word, but reached out to take it.

Bai Shi raised her eyebrows, she raised them high, and calmly flicked the ticket, "You don't say anything, it means you don't want to go."

Jiang He, who couldn't even reach Bai Shi's wrist

, said: "..." Seeing that someone really put away the ticket and was taking out the biology notebook in a leisurely manner, Jiang He said: "..."

"Go."

He said

sullenly. Bai Shi curled her legs, opened the notebook with her slender fingers, and put one hand on the table, holding the ticket casually. Hearing this, she tilted her head lazily, "Where to go?"

"...to watch the school anniversary."

Bai Shi folded the ticket elegantly and put it into the small pocket of Jiang He's vest, "Here."

**

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Chen Wei went home in her school uniform and holding a long sword.

At the door, the servant saw her and quickly opened the iron gate, "Miss, the master is waiting for you."

Chen Wei walked into the house with her schoolbag and long sword with an expressionless face.

In the hall, a man stood with his back to her.

"Dad." She stood up.

"Pa——"

A slap hit her face hard.

"It's okay that you missed the monthly exam, but did I send you to school just to let you cause trouble?" Chen Gang looked at her coldly, "If you could learn a little from your brother, I wouldn't be so disappointed in you."

The corners of Chen Wei's mouth were bleeding from the slap. She covered her face with a sinister look, "I lost your face again, didn't I? That's great."

Chen Gang stretched out his hand, "Where's the ruler?!"

"No!" The woman who was watching nervously next to him finally rushed over, crying and begging Chen Gang, and turned back with tears streaming down her face, "Chen Wei, you should admit your mistakes to your father! Apologize to him!"

The servant bowed his head and handed over the ruler.

Five minutes later.

Chen Gang looked down at Chen Wei, who was lying on the ground and could hardly get up, and said indifferently: "Send her to the confinement room."

The servant came over to help Chen Wei.

She staggered to her feet with her sword in her hand, grabbed a cup on the tea table beside her and smashed it on the servant's head: "Get out!"

The servant's head was broken and bleeding, and he retreated with his forehead covered.

Others took it for granted.

**

Early Wednesday morning.

Jiang He got up early.

When Jiang Fuli came down from the stairs, Jiang He had finished breakfast, changed into a white shirt and black and white striped overalls, and was squatting down to put on his shoes.

Jiang Fuli was still wearing soft home clothes, and his hair was wet.

He didn't say anything, but just glanced at Ming Dongheng who was standing next to Jiang He.

Ming Dongheng stood very straight, and he spoke in a serious tone, "The young master is going to Miss Bai's school." Jiang Fuli

was holding a teacup, with a slender figure. He put one hand in his pocket and stood in front of Jiang He, his light-colored eyes slightly narrowed, looking down at the child.

It was quite intimidating.

Ming Dongheng immediately stepped back three steps and evacuated the battlefield.

Jiang He kept putting on his shoes, and looked up at Jiang Fuli, his little face expressionless.

His eyes were black, big and round, without any emotions, and he always closed himself in his own world.

Silent resistance.

Jiang Fuli stared at him for a long time.

Then, with a cold face, she put the teacup on the round table beside her with a "pop", squatted beside Jiang He, and tied the other's untied shoelaces with her slender fingers mixed with coldness.

It was a beautiful and neat bow.

After tying it, Jiang Fuli stood up, put her arms around her chest, and looked down at Jiang He indifferently. Jiang He said

slowly: "School anniversary, Sister Bai, there will be a performance." He took out his ticket, "I only have one ticket." Jiang Fuli glared at him coldly. While taking out his mobile phone, he went upstairs to change clothes. He clicked on the avatar of Director Chen. So, Director Chen, who had just woken up, received four cold words from Jiang Fuli - [School anniversary tickets] Director Chen stared at these four words and was instantly startled. Through the screen, he seemed to be able to feel the chill and murderous aura blowing on his face, and he shuddered. He didn't even have time to think about why Jiang Fuli asked for the ticket. ** At the same time. Chen's house. In the dark confinement room, Chen Wei woke up faintly and got up from the ground. There was no window in the confinement room. Only a small opening was made on the door to deliver food to Chen Wei. She climbed to the door with her long sword in her hand and clung to the door, "Where are you?!" The servant guarding outside walked over tremblingly, but before he got close, Chen Wei stretched out her hand and grabbed her collar and pulled her closer, "Give me the phone." Chen Gang never gave her a phone when he confined her. The servant handed her the phone tremblingly and said the unlock code. Chen Wei turned on her cell phone and dialed a number directly.

After ringing for a long time, a sleepy voice answered, "Who is it, calling dad so early in the morning!"

Chen Wei leaned against the door.

She only remembered Zhang Shize's number.

When the wound on her body was pulled, she hissed, then sat down slowly, "Zhang Shize, this is Chen Wei, the Baisui long sword is in my hand. It is not convenient for me to go to school, you go find Chen Zhe from Class 8 and ask him to come back and get it."

Chen Wei knew everyone in the Chen family.

Chen Zhe knew the limits and would not fail to come back and get it.

After saying that, she hung up the phone, trembling and slowly sitting down against the door.

She lowered her head and looked at the sword in her hand coldly, what a pity.

She hasn't used it to study for two days.

Does Zhang Shize like this sword dance, or does he really admire the transfer student? She licked her dry lips: "... Zhang, Shi, Ze."

Zhang Shize on the other end of the phone was alert, and his sleepiness completely disappeared.

He hurriedly got up, washed up in a hurry, and went to the school to find someone without even eating.

Because it was the school anniversary.

Today the school was decorated with lights and everyone was wearing their own clothes. It was very lively.

Zhang Shize lived next to the school. He rushed into the school, asked around, and finally found the people from Class 8 in the art building and told them the whole story.

Hearing that it was Chen Wei's order, the people from Class 8 did not dare to delay.

Finally, the message was delivered. Zhang Shize leaned against the wall to wipe the sweat off his face, his long legs casually propped up, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

An exceptionally handsome face without a hint of malice.

Several girls couldn't help but look over here for several times.

He was as well-known as Chen Zhuo in the school. Ren Wanxuan, who had just entered the piano room, also recognized who he was: "What is he doing here?"

"Chen Wei came and asked him to find Chen Zhuo..." the class eight student started to explain, "By the way, where is Chen Zhuo? I haven't seen him all morning. Can you help me talk to him later?"

Chen Zhuo and Ren Wanxuan never joined the class group.

Even in class eight, there were very few people who could join them.

Ren Wanxuan kicked away a guzheng stool that was blocking the way in front of her. She walked to the piano and said in a cold voice: "Yeah."

Hearing this, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you then."

He went out to move other things.

Ren Wanxuan sat in front of the piano and tested the sound. Then the phone in her hand rang. It was Chen Zhe. "Where are you? Come to the principal's office and get ready. Master Chen will be here soon." "

Okay." Ren Wanxuan got up quickly.

The classmates around her knew that she was going to accompany the principal to meet an important person, and they watched her leave with envy.

The principal's office was not far from here.

Ren Wanxuan saw Chen Zhe waiting for her downstairs in the administrative building.

Chen Zhe noticed Ren Wanxuan's gaze, he stopped and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Ren Wanxuan was not familiar with Chen Wei, and Chen Wei did not dare to provoke her.

Chen Zhe was waiting for her at the stairs.

After a long while, she withdrew her gaze.

Shaking head: "Nothing."

I'm going to be a V tomorrow, so the update will be around noon tomorrow (the 8th). Everyone can take a day off tomorrow morning to take care of their hair. No need to wait. I

saw a screenshot today, which reminded me of when Ran Jie's book just started, many people talked about Marie Sue. Cha Cha said at the time that my book didn't even have a second male lead, and it couldn't even be ranked in Marie Sue. The memory is very vivid, but I'm very happy that every daughter in my writing has someone who likes it, and every daughter is protected by you, which makes me feel that the road is not lonely (bushi), and I am no longer alone. The Hua family has thousands of troops. Thank you very much.

It's been such a long time since I started writing, it would be a lie to say that I'm not nervous. There are many doubts, but I will do my best to write the 蔹蔹 and 姜仔 that you like.

Good night everyone, see you tomorrow at noon.


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