As soon as he opened the door, before Qin Li could take a step, Manstein rushed up again.
"Qin Li, wait a moment." His face was a little serious.
Qin Li was shocked, but stopped with a calm expression.
Is this going to be a bad thing?
Manstein's face was serious, "You..."
There was a brief pause.
"Have the family problems been solved?"
Phew, the dragon was scared to death. Qin Li quickly put on a sensible expression just right, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, just like a little lotus flower in its prime, emerging from the mud but not stained, washing the pure ripples without being evil.
Seeing him like this, Manstein habitually frowned and scratched his shiny head unnaturally. Qin Li remembered that Professor Guderian loved to scratch his head.
Coming out of a hospital, Qin Li thought to himself.
"As a tutor, that old man Custer doesn't care about his students anymore. He's causing trouble and is short of money. It's not like the school doesn't have scholarships..." He said in a rough voice habitually, "I didn't say the school doesn't care about you. I, Chen Motong, am worried to death!"
What a arrogant and arrogant person. He is really protective of his shortcomings. Qin Li smiled.
"Who said I don't care?" A clean, deep male voice came from behind.
Qin Li turned around and saw the tall and thin Custer standing in the corridor. He didn't know how long he had been listening.
"Teacher." Qin Li bowed again.
The two people's eyes met. Castor stared at Qin Li's transparent smoky crystal eyes for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Well done. Custer signaled Qin Li with his eyes, and Qin Li restrained his natural childishness, his eyes were slightly cold, cunning and vivid.
"Chu Zihang will be doing rehabilitation training for the mission in two days, so you can come with us." Custer turned around, "Remember to come to the execution department to check in every day from now on, as a temporary specialist."
"Okay, mentor." Qin Li looked back at Manstein, who was a little unresponsive, thinking, is this recognition?
Finally entered the executive department... After saying goodbye to the two professors, he took his phone back from the disciplinary committee and scrolled through the discussion area.
#schooldirector secretly exchanged blood samples and falsified them!
Oh, the effect of this step is not only a smoke bomb for the school directors, but also one of the humiliations that will confuse them in the future. Qin Li sneered, clicked on his cell phone, and joined the discussion group of the execution department.
Um? He saw a name and couldn't help but stop.
"Michael" Wendy Vivare, Interim Commissioner, Technical Tracking Division.
A play must be performed by one person to be wonderful.
Firfla Island.
Qin Luo stood on the bell tower of the chapel, the highest place in the college, blowing the sea breeze, holding his mobile phone in his hand, staring straight at the sun on the sea, his face expressionless.
After a while, the phone vibrated, and she raised her hand, "Hello."
"Are you still satisfied with the sister who took action in secret?" the boy asked casually.
"Oh, I didn't." Qin Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone became naughty.
"Without my matter, you would have no excuse to find Frost to let him go. It's real and natural. After all, although you do a lot of business with the Gattuso family, you have always kept a low profile, for fear that they would notice that you are doing something wrong. Come on." The boy said calmly.
"Now because of my matter, you can continue to approach Gattuso 'naturally'... In order to get revenge, I am also very cautious, for fear that Gattuso's old zombie will recognize you."
"Brother... you really understand me." Qin Luo leaned against the pillar, and she suddenly relaxed after being tense just now.
Qin Li fell silent.
After a long time, Qin Li suddenly said, "Sister, we can start laying the foundation for our 'enrollment' plan."
Qin Luo was a little surprised, "It seems you have an idea?"
"That's right, and this matter is inseparable from the attacks and accidents in the Nibelungs and the labyrinth. It's something you can't even find out."
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Qin Li clocked in from the execution department and consciously walked to the actual combat area of the training ground. He was going to practice with his senior brother today.
That blood sample seemed to cause Chu Zihang a lot of trouble, but it was actually one of the perfect opportunities. It attracted the Gattuso family, and then the school, and also gave a bait to those who were lurking around Chu Zihang to test him.
When the unmanned truck failed last time, Chu Zihang didn't go berserk. That guy hasn't achieved his goal yet, right?
The little calculation in Qin Li's heart rattled again.
Really, for the sake of my sister, I don’t even have to rest. It’s rare to see my senior brother, so I might as well watch him practice. It’s really tiring to deal with so many people.
He walked into the field and found Xia Mi sitting obediently in the stands.
"Big Xiami, you're here..." Qin Li yawned and sat down.
"You are a loser, and your whole family is a loser!" Xia Mi glared at him fiercely, Qin Li twisted his mouth and turned his head away.
Chu Zihang was fighting with Caesar. Caesar's sword skills are very systematic, almost all of them are famous cavalry sword skills in Europe, and there are also some assassin-style moves.
Looking at Chu Zihang again, his sword skills are actually not as varied as Caesar's. They are much simpler. Many of them are basic sword skills, a mixture of Chinese and foreign. Coupled with his diligent study and hard training, and his solid skills, he can compete with Caesar's sword skills. appearance.
Caesar and Chu Zihang had been in a stalemate for a while. Murasame kept bumping into Dicrado, and silver light burst out.
Suddenly, as if Caesar had already planned it, he exerted force on one leg, jumped up suddenly, raised his sword and swung it down——
He found the flaw in Chu Zihang's style, and he couldn't dodge it from behind.
Horse-jumping swordsmanship is one of the old cavalry tactics.
Chu Zihang had no choice but to shrink down, but was blocked by Dick.
"I lost this time." Chu Zihang looked calm and climbed up while holding Murasumi in his hands.
Caesar never concealed his joy, so he stretched out his hand to give Chu Zihang a hand, looking like a big brother. Chu Zihang's golden eyes, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, gave him a cold look and never looked at him again.
It is estimated that Qin Li is the only one who knows how to face the helplessness of Big Brother. He understands his senior brother very well.
Xia Mi quickly applauded his senior brother, "Senior brother, you are really good. You have recovered like this the day after you were discharged from the hospital. No wonder you were so disappointed that I was not electrocuted to death."
"You really sound like Lu Mingfei when you talk." Qin Li continued to tilt his mouth and sarcastically.
Chu Zihang walked up to Xia Mi. The tall boy had some dust on his shoulders, his hair was a little disheveled, and he was radiating heat. He just looked down at her.
Qin Li instantly realized his redundancy.
Xia Mi opened his bright eyes and looked at him cautiously, then whispered in a remedial voice, "Qin Li, you... go and practice too..."
"Aren't you going to claim that your Tremella soup helps patients recover faster?" Chu Zihang wiped his hair with the towel tied around his waist.
Xia Mi couldn't react and blinked his big innocent eyes.
"Oh, Aquarius is said to be a good cook, but if only one person can eat it, it doesn't count." Qin Li held his chin, and the corners of his mouth were almost out of the solar system.
"I know, sugar osmanthus... isn't it done?" Xia Mi took out a small jar of sugar osmanthus from his bag, "It's really troublesome."
Qin Li was about to pretend to reach out and take it for a look, but Chu Zihang took it naturally and looked at it carefully, "There is too much sugar, the color is darker, the refrigeration time is not bad, the fresh osmanthus, the effect is really good."
Caesar came over after drinking the water, and looked at Qin Li with an "I understand" look on his face, "Don't be so academic about your junior school girl's gift." After saying that, he smiled at Xia Mi, "It's not so easy to talk about. You are not welcome to join the student union."
"Have you joined the student union?" Chu Zihang didn't raise his eyes, just stared at the jar in his hand, but Qin Li always felt that he could feel all the gossip and nagging coming from behind.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Fingel are both there, and the benefits of the student union are so good..." At the end of the sentence, Xia Mi's voice inexplicably weakened, and he shrank his shoulders. He looked a bit like Lu Mingfei when he was timid. .
"In the next few days, the BJ execution department will prepare equipment for us. You can also pick it up together." Caesar put his hand on Qin Li's shoulder and shook him meaningfully. Chu Zihang looked at the two people and showed no big reaction. , only said to Qin Li, "Come and practice, one-to-many, it will also be useful for you to join the execution department in the future."
"What are you playing today... No, senior brother, I have an inexplicable abdominal pain today." Qin Li quickly covered his stomach.
Caesar looked at him in surprise. Chu Zihang's face was still expressionless, and his golden pupils moved downwards, staring at him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
"I'm fine, senior brother, I'm suddenly fine." Qin Li stood up solemnly and patted his pants.
Chu Zihang looked calm. Just now he wanted to ask Qin Li if he wanted to go to the infirmary.
So slow! Wouldn't you say let Caesar and I train ourselves to accompany our girlfriends? The Botanical Garden, Zoo, Pool, Canteen, and Church are full of places for trysts on campus!
And wouldn’t this guy have any objection when he sees the schoolgirl chatting happily with other seniors? Qin Li looked at Chu Zihang suspiciously and took a dagger from the equipment room in his hand.
Or...Qin Li moved his eyes back and forth between Xia Mi and Chu Zihang again. This guy had an opinion, but he didn't know that he had an opinion?
Xia Mi is now sitting alone in the stands. There are still boys around who are inevitably looking back at her. Today, she has let her hair down and draped it over her shoulders. She wears a delicate daisy hairpin in her ear. She is wearing a dark green school uniform. It brings out the pastoral feeling, pure and beautiful.
Forget it, senior brother, you still have a long way to go!
Qin Li took steps and walked into the venue.
