Chapter 106
"How brave you are," Teacher Lin praised with a smile.
Being praised for her bravery, Song Xingqi felt even happier. Her eyes became brighter and the smile on her face was as bright as the morning sun.
After talking about some of their physical conditions, Teacher Lin asked in a dilemma: "Xing Zhou, I'm in some trouble. I wonder if you are willing to help me?"
Song Zhouqi asked: "What's the trouble?"
There was a computer bag behind the chair where Teacher Lin was sitting. She took out a laptop from the bag and said, "I wanted to use my laptop to record the tutoring process, but my computer always has a blue screen. Can you fix it?"
"I won't," Song Zhouqi shook his head.
"It's okay," Teacher Lin smiled. "Do you know a classmate who is good at information technology? Can you ask him to come and take a look? We can use a little extra time."
Of course there was. Song Xingqi thought of Qiu Zijie first, but Zijie had already analyzed that Fu Yu knew Xiao Ha was a hacker. To find the hacker with strong network technology means finding Xiao Ha, and thus finding Zijie.
He wants to protect Zijie!
"Yang Tu from Class 2 knows computers and programming. I'll ask him for the teacher when I get back."
Instead of introducing Zijie, he could have introduced other outstanding classmates. Song Xingqi was very happy. He protected Zijie, helped the teacher, and didn't lie. He achieved three goals in one go. He was really smart.
"Okay, thanks Zhou."
"You're welcome, Sensei."
Song Zhouxing walked out of the counseling room and helped call the next student.
In the office where the four men were, the three brothers were looking at their eldest brother. The students in the picture changed, but Fu Chen still did not move his gaze. However, he was no longer looking at the students inside, but was thinking about the boy who had finished tutoring before.
Song Zhou Xing.
His name is Zhou.
Will it be his week?
"Brother, tell me how you feel quickly, is it your Zhou Xing?" Fu Zhan slid in front of his brother with his chair. Once his brother found Zhou Xing, he could ask about the whereabouts of the little fur ball through Zhou Xing.
Fu Yu and Fu Yan had the same idea, and followed the clues to find out the other people.
His eyes fell on his brother's face. Fu Chen raised his hand to move his head away, stood up and walked to the window to make a phone call. He was no longer interested in studying the rest of the people.
....
The four boys walked towards the corridor entrance, chatting as they walked.
"They asked if I could have delusions of becoming an animal, and if I could repair computers. It's obvious that they were looking for us. It's very likely that those four people were unwilling to give up and were targeting the school," Jiang Ling said.
"I think so too," Qiu Zijie analyzed. "If they were from the lab, they wouldn't have mobilized so many people. Knowing who the four of us are, they would have found us accurately and found a reason to take us away. And I guess there is a camera hidden in the painting in the counseling room. They are still in school, in this building. Maybe it's in an office next to the counseling room."
"He actually dared to come to school. Let me beat him to death!"
Sheng Xiaoxing frowned and immediately turned around and rushed back.
Three people immediately grabbed him. Qiu Zijie hugged Sheng Xiaoxing's neck from behind, Jiang Ling and Song Zhouyi hugged Sheng Xiaoxing's arms on the left and right, but Sheng Xiaoxing's legs were still flying in the air.
People passing by them laughed.
"What are you four doing? Performing a play?"
"Hahaha....."
After the others left, Qiu Zijie advised: "What I just said was just a guess. I didn't see it with my own eyes. Don't be impulsive."
Jiang Ling: "And you are exposing your identity by doing this."
"Yes, Xiao Xing, Fu Yan is a boxing champion, and you can't beat him," Song Xingqi directly hit the point.
"............"
At the entrance of the corridor, another classmate came up. He was wearing a baseball cap and holding six bottles of mineral water in his hands.
Jiang Ling came up with an idea. He let go of Sheng Xiaoxing and stopped the boy from going upstairs. He smiled and asked, "Classmate, are you here to bring water to the teacher?"
"Ah," the boy was stopped, feeling slightly embarrassed, because the person who stopped him was the best-looking boy in the school, and couldn't help blushing, "Ah, yes, the principal asked me to bring some water to the tutor."
"How about I help you?" Jiang Ling said.
"This... no, this is not a good idea. It will trouble you," the boy stared at Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling approached him, his warm breath sprayed on the boy's cheek, his breath was as fragrant as orchid: "How can it be troublesome? I just want to help my classmates. I like to help others."
Her fingertips gently touched the boy's chest.
The boy's face turned red all the way to his neck. He couldn't stand it anymore and immediately stuffed the mineral water into Jiang Ling's arms.
Jiang Ling smiled again and said, "I also like your hat. Can you lend it to me?"
"Sure!" The boy immediately took it off and presented it to him.
"Thank you," Jiang Ling put on his baseball cap, lowered the brim, and said to his friends, "Wait, I'll go take a look and I'll know."
After saying that, he walked back.
The boy's restlessness had not yet subsided. He stood there, staring at Jiang Ling's back.
Song Xingqi, Qiu Zijie, and Sheng Xiaoxing looked at the boy.
Qiu Zijie coughed: "Cough."
The boy didn't respond.
Song Xingqi immediately understood what Qiu Zijie meant. They still had to discuss Fu's family matters, and it would be inconvenient with other people around, so he helped cough: "Cough cough cough cough cough..."
The boy still didn't come back to his senses.
Sheng Xiaoxing put his hands in his pockets and said, "Jiang Ling has someone in his heart and is deeply in love with her. There is no chance for you."
The boy covered his chest with his hands and ran away in tears. The budding love was strangled in the cradle: "Tell him that he doesn't need to return the hat. It will only make me miss him. Huh~~~~"
Song Qizhong and the other two turned to look at Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling was listening one by one outside the doors of several offices next to the counseling room, and after confirming, he knocked on the door.
There was a large screen in the office, but the four men had no guilt at all. While looking for someone, they also held the mentality that the dogs would come to them on their own. Fu Yu said, "Come in."
Jiang Ling walked in with his head down, put the spring water on the table, and said, "The principal asked me to bring you some water."
"Yeah," Fu Zhan responded casually, without even glancing at Jiang Ling. He leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers on the table, waiting for his elder brother to speak.
Jiang Ling put it down and left. Before closing the door, he took a quick look and saw the eldest brother Fu standing by the window making a phone call, the second brother was thinking about something, and the third brother was looking at the screen.
With a click, the door closed gently.
Jiang Ling lowered his footsteps but quickened his pace back to the corridor: "It's them, all here."
After saying that, a shadow flew past them. Before Sheng Xiaoxing could react, Song Xingqi had already rushed out.
Fu Chen is here!
It’s really Fu Chen who is here!
Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen......
My mind is full of Fu Chen.
When Song Xingqi heard Qiu Zijie's guess that it was Fu Chen and his group, he was already quite excited, but he tried very hard to suppress it. After all, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. Now that Jiang Ling had confirmed it, his excitement and happiness suddenly exploded in his body, and he couldn't control his hands and feet at all.
He was so happy and anxious that he even forgot how to turn the doorknob. He clenched his fists and kept scratching at the crack of the door: "Woo, woo, woo..."
Hearing the noise, Fu Chen was startled and strode over to open the door before finishing his call.
"Week!"
The door opens.
There's no one outside.
Song Xingqi ran away at the critical moment, hid in the corner of the corridor, leaned against the wall and covered his mouth tightly.
We still can’t harm Xiao Xing and the others!
Qiu Zijie, Jiang Ling and Sheng Xiaoxing all held their foreheads with their hands.
Fu Chen stepped out of the office and walked to the corner of the stairs step by step, but there was no boy named Song Xingqi. Only other students who were receiving psychological counseling came up slowly from downstairs.
"Hello? Hello? Mr. Fu, are you still there?" It was the principal on the other end of the phone.
Because of Fu Zhan's words, he personally learned about the previous incident of a boy being bullied by his classmates, and discussed countermeasures with his class teacher.
"I'm listening," Fu Chen came back to his senses, "Principal, please get me Song Zhouqi's school information as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay! I'll be there right away!" The principal was busy as a whirlwind.
....
After returning to the classroom, continue the class.
But Song Xingqi was sometimes energetic and sometimes listless. She was energetic because she thought of Fu Chen at school, and she was listless because Fu Chen would leave school soon and she didn't know when they would see each other again.
He lowered his head to write the test paper, silently reciting the exercises on the test paper in his mind. The main function of carbon powder in the baking process...
What is the role? Is it Fu Chen?
wrong.
To put it another way, is it feasible to directly extract the product with acid without roasting? The reason is...
Is it feasible? I don't know if Fu Chen can do this question. Thinking of how he usually attends meetings, Song Xingqi thinks he will definitely be able to do it, and Fu Chen is very smart at first glance.
And there is a reason...what is the reason?
Is it Fu Chen too?
No, Song Zhouqi shook his head.
He was thinking about Fu Chen during class, after class, when he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, and even when he returned to the dormitory to wash his school uniform.
Is Fu Chen still in school? Where will he go for lunch? Or has he left the administration building and gone home?
“Ooooo…”
He made sounds unconsciously from his mouth, and the sound of water running from the faucet could not cover up his humming.
Jiang Ling went into the bathroom to wash his hands. Seeing Song Xingqi's overjoyed expression, he smiled and put an earplug into his ear: "Don't be so sad. Your Fu Chen is right there. If he's not at school, he's at the group. If he's not working at the group, he's back at the big villa. If he's farther away, he's on a business trip abroad. In short, it's easy to find him. And I bet that as long as you give him a call, your Fu Chen will show up at any time."
Although Jiang Ling had no idea how Boss Fu felt about Song Zhouxing, he could tell that no matter how he felt about Song Zhouxing, Zhouxing was very important to Boss Fu.
Song Xingqi thought about it and felt that what Jiang Ling said made a lot of sense, and he became happy immediately.
"Yes, Fu Chen is there!"
When I’m happy, I even start washing my school uniform!
"Hey, do you guys want to play basketball?" Someone was talking outside. He was from the next dormitory and was also a classmate.
Qiu Zijie and Sheng Xiaoxing declined. Qiu Zijie was surfing the Internet to learn about foreign universities. Sheng Xiaoxing was physically strong but wanted to work part-time on weekends, so she was asking people she knew about part-time jobs on weekends.
"What about you guys? Song Xingqi, Jiang Ling?" The other person walked to the bathroom door, "Use some of your break time to exercise, otherwise I'm going to get moldy."
"Okay, let's go," Jiang Ling agreed immediately.
When he was a Bichon Frise, he would jump around every day. His body was very light and he had great jumping ability. Now that he is a human, he can't jump like that anymore, and he always feels itchy inside.
"Then I'll go too," Song Zhouqi quickly wrung out his school uniform and hung it up.
....
It’s time to rest and eat at noon, so the psychological counseling is temporarily over.
But Fu Chen is still in school.
In addition to academic information, the student information recorded by the school includes name, age, home address, guardian, and guardian's contact information.
While asking the principal to bring the information, he also asked someone to check Song Zhouqi's hospitalization status in Ninghe Hospital. From the time he was hospitalized after the accident to when he woke up, and then to the day he was discharged, he found out everything clearly within an hour.
All signs point to the fact that Song Xingqi is most likely his Tibetan Mastiff Xingqi.
"Go ahead and fight," Fu Chen said.
"Oh, okay," the principal responded immediately.
The other three men did not leave either. If the eldest brother could find Zhou, he could help them find important clues about the other dogs.
Four pairs of eyes were fixed on the principal.
The principal was sweating profusely. He quickly dialed the number and turned on the speakerphone after the call was connected.
"Hello? Principal Yu?" the person on the other end answered the phone.
"Yes, it's me," the principal said in a tone a hundred times more friendly than the last time he met with the parents of the students. "Song Xingqi's father, this is what happened. Our school has now set up a psychological counseling room. We want to learn more about the personalities of the injured students so that the school can pay attention to the physical and mental conditions of the injured students after they return to school."
"Oh, that's good," Song Junhao agreed. "Children nowadays are under a lot of pressure from studying, so they need to pay more attention to their mental health."
Then, Song Junhao told everything he knew.
"Our son Zhou Xing is very cheerful and lively, and never rebels. However, he will be depressed when he is unhappy, but he will be happy immediately after a few words of comfort, and he will not dwell on trivial matters..."
"After waking up from the coma this time, my personality is the same as before, but my habits have changed a little. I always like to clench my fists and put my hands in my pockets when I sleep. I don't know why. Sometimes I even talk in my sleep. I think I dreamed about a landslide, and there is still a shadow in my heart..."
"Father Sunday," interrupted the principal, "let me ask again, how is his courage?"
"Courage? He's timid, really timid," Song Junhao sighed, "He inherited this from his mother. He's been timid since he was young, but he refuses to admit it. When it thunders and rains, he just likes to sleep... "
Before the call was over, Fu Chen had already gone out.
.....
The basketball game was played in half court, and it wasn't very intense, just five people shooting the ball casually under the basket.
Boom! The basketball hit the rim but didn't go in.
Song Zhouqi said: "I'll go pick it up."
He ran after the ball, and it rolled to the feet of a tall man. He looked up and saw the person he missed the most standing in the midday sun.
Fu Chen!!!
Fu Chen is here!!!!
"I'm not Zhou Xing, you've got the wrong person, Fu Chen."
For the sake of his friend, Song Xingqi quickly denied it, but his body was very honest and he couldn't control his behavior at all. He looked at Fu Chen with shining eyes, stood on tiptoe, and kept digging at the man's shirt with his fists, just like every time he jumped into Fu Chen's arms and licked him. If he still had a tail, it would have been wagging up and flying.
Fu Chen's eyes were burning, and for the first time in his life he felt his heart beating so violently in his chest.
Is there any need to doubt it?
This is his week!
"Wu, wu, wu..." Song Zhouxing felt upset that he couldn't recognize her.
Fu Chen was angry, but also very soft-hearted, so he could only speak harshly: "I almost picked up a newspaper and threw it in my face, and you still dare to say no?"
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