Crossflow

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, before the bodyguards sitting on the co-pilot had time to get out of the car, Tao Fengche pushed the door open by himself, and left the place that made him feel suffocated impatiently, and joined the other students without looking back. Walked into the school gate.

Compared with the Maybach, which is almost full of bodyguards, the school that countless students avoid can be called a safe haven.

The three bodyguards who were thrown on the car by Tao Fengche did not chase after him.The co-pilot was holding the holster pinned to his left rib with his right hand, and his other hand was covering his coat, silently watching Tao Fengche's back, watching him step into the school gate, and then walk on the school road. drifting away.

He waited until he could no longer see Tao Fengche, then he took out his phone and sent Sui Yuesheng a message.

[Cheng Hai]: [Subordinate, the young master has arrived at school safely. ]

After a while, he received instructions for the next step.

【Born with the Moon】: [OK. ]

"Close the team, let's go back." Cheng Hai said in a deep voice.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the Maybach rejoined the traffic flow.

Tao Fengche didn't know anything about what happened behind him. After escaping from the all-pervasive sight of the bodyguards, he only felt relaxed, and even the air became much fresher.

Not long ago, the confrontation with several bodyguards at the entrance of the restaurant was not long, and Tao Fengche also voluntarily chose to give in because he was in a rush for class, but in the end it was delayed for some time, and he went out later than usual, bumping into Jingpu's In the morning rush hour, Tao Fengche, who always arrives at school early, can be said to have stepped on the morning self-study bell to enter class today.

But even so, the moment Tao Fengche stepped into the class door, he still scanned the classroom habitually—some were busy copying their homework, some hurriedly lay down on the desk to catch up on sleep, and some had already taken out their homework. The textbooks began to memorize vocabulary, everyone had their own things to do, the classroom was as chaotic as a vegetable market, and there was nothing to do with it.

... If it wasn't for not being able to see Wang Yuan's figure.

Tao Fengche glanced over the empty seat, not paying much attention to this matter—Wang Yuan stayed at home after ten o'clock last night, and called him to share the latest progress of the account.His family lived far away, and he didn't return to the dormitory early on Sunday night, whether it was because he couldn't get up and overslept or was stuck in traffic.

But when the morning reading was over, the bell rang for the first class, and when Feng Hui entered the class with the lesson plan in hand, Wang Yuan's seat was still empty.

Tao Fengche looked around at the vacant seats and Feng Hui, feeling a little nervous—although the school ethos of international high schools is much more liberal than that of ordinary high schools, attendance is still relatively strict.Early reading, late study is not available, and one or two can be properly accommodated. Missing classes without reason during class time will be treated as absenteeism, and will even be recorded in the file.

... I don't know where Wang Yuan is now. For someone as stern and selfless as Feng Hui, it's hard to really write him down in the file. Even if it disappears by then, the resume will not look good. Affect the next step to apply to the school.

It would be great if Feng Hui didn't see it.Tao Fengche kept muttering in his heart, but he himself knew that this idea was unlikely—a seat was vacant in a classroom full of students, just like a box of neatly arranged eggs missing one, Very abrupt and very conspicuous.

The next moment, Tao Fengche involuntarily widened his eyes.

He was sure that Feng Hui saw the vacancy, but she stood on the podium and opened the PPT as if she didn't see it.

Such an attitude of turning a blind eye to Wang Yuan's absence caused a little commotion in the class. Feng Hui picked up the blackboard eraser and tapped the blackboard hard.

"It seems that the students are all in good condition today? I thought you would be sleepy in the first period of Chinese on Monday morning." Feng Hui smiled, "In this case, let's play a game of reciting classical Chinese Right. In order to ensure fairness, I will use the lottery software in the computer to draw."

There was wailing in the classroom, Feng Huiquan pretended not to hear it, and raised his hand to look at the watch: "I'll give you 3 minutes to review."

Surrounded by the sound of flipping books, Tao Fengche, although he had learned by heart a long time ago, was not prepared to stand alone, so he opened the textbook and read the article silently.During this process, the boredom that he was tossed about by the bodyguards early in the morning miraculously disappeared.

Tao Fengche focused on two things, his eyes were on the text, but Wang Yuan was always on his mind—he hasn't come to school yet, did something happen?

Although the matter of hacking into the system to find information is to take advantage of the existing loopholes and not to make a profit, in the final analysis, it still belongs to the category of illegal intrusion and wanders in a gray area.

Did he put too much pressure on Wang Yuan last night, so that he took the risk...

Now is the critical period for applying for a school. If Wang Yuan is caught by someone from the cyber security department, even if the Wang family can find connections to get him out, they will inevitably have a criminal record.

In that case... Wang Yuan's future can be said to be ruined in his hands.

Tao Fengche's heart was so heavy that he didn't even hear Feng Hui call him his student number. It was Yan Yi who was in the back seat poking his back with a pen cap before he realized it. He stood up and recited the text smoothly.

Seeing that Tao Fengche had finished memorizing it, Feng Hui didn't blame him too much, she just said something to focus on during class and motioned him to sit down, but the next student was not as lucky as Tao Fengche.

Cai Hong, who couldn't recite a single word, was scolded bloody by Feng Hui.

If it had been the beginning of this year, he would have gone into a rage and confronted Feng Hui, but since he was beaten by Tao Fengche last semester because of his cheap mouth, he was "greeted" several times by the sports student Wang Yuan called After that, Cai Hong finally learned to be good.

He was being scolded with cowardly eyes, Feng Hui spent nearly 5 minutes training him, and finally mercifully allowed him to sit down, and the result was obvious.

Because I spent a lot of time on back training and training, I couldn't complete the teaching content originally scheduled for 10 minutes in the remaining time, so I chose to drag the class for the sub-track.

When she announced that class was over, it was only 3 minutes before the start of the second class.Tao Fengche glanced at the clock on the wall, gritted his teeth, and chased it out anyway.

"Teacher, teacher, wait with your stomach full!" Tao Fengche stopped Feng Hui in the corridor, "I have something to ask, do you know why Wang Yuan didn't come to school today?"

He asked directly, but Feng Hui answered straightforwardly: "His parents called me and asked for personal leave, saying that there is something at home."

Tao Fengche was taken aback.

He and Wang Yuan grew up together, and he understands Wang's father's educational philosophy very well. He is a strict father who does not allow Wang Yuan to take sick leave when his fever is less than 38.5 degrees. Could it be that he can call Wang Yuan to ask for leave in person? What happened to the Wang family?

But I haven't heard any news recently... And if something really happened, how could Wang Yuan be so calm last night?

Tao Fengche was suspicious, and asked, "Do you know the specific reason?"

Feng Hui shrugged: "His parents didn't tell me, so I didn't ask."

This is already a tacit unspoken rule in the school. Students’ families are either rich or expensive, the specific reasons for taking leave, what to do after taking leave... If they don’t take the initiative to say, the teachers will not ask, as long as Approval will be granted with the consent of the guardian.

Tao Fengche was well aware of this, knowing that there would be no more useful information to be obtained from Feng Hui, so he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard what Feng Hui said again.

"If you're worried about Wang Yuan, you can call him yourself and ask him? Aren't you good friends?"

Tao Fengche was startled.

Seeing the strange expression on his face, Feng Hui believed that she had hit his heart, and was about to give a lecture on the theme of making friends correctly during adolescence, when the bell rang for class.

She was full of words, all blocked in her throat, sighed, and waved her hands again: "You go back to class first."

Tao Fengche heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he had escaped, he hurriedly took advantage of the situation and slipped away.

The whole morning was either long or short. Tao Fengche was worried about Wang Yuan and wanted to call to ask about it, but he was also afraid that something might happen to the Wang family, and his rash call would cause trouble for them. Under the embarrassment, I couldn't decide to pay attention, and under the entanglement, the whole morning passed like this.

Tao Fengche is very popular. Although he is the closest to Wang Yuan, he also has many other friends. He went to the cafeteria for dinner with some alphas in his class. After dinner, his classmates invited him to watch a movie in the club activity room. , Tao Fengche thought about it, but still refused.

"You guys go, I still have something to do." He smiled apologetically, and parted ways with them at the cafeteria door.

The school does not force students to stay in the classroom for a lunch break. Even the students who live in the dormitory do not all go back to the dormitory for a nap. The school is full of free-moving students. On the slightly remote school road, there are young couples holding hands. Start stepping on ginkgo leaves.

Tao Fengche took a walk on the playground to digest his food. When he reached the third lap, he finally couldn't hold back. He walked to a secluded place behind the rostrum and dialed Wang Yuan's phone.

Wang Yuan is a severe Internet addict, and he never leaves his mobile phone. Even when he is sleeping, he will pick up the phone after it rings at most five times. But this time, Tao Fengche waited until he was about to hang up automatically. Wang Yuan's voice It was long overdue.

——If he was slow for a second, Tao Fengche would take the initiative to hang up the phone and decide to call again next time.

"Hey, Brother Tao, are you looking for me?" Wang Yuan yawned, and the tiredness in his voice couldn't be stopped.

Wang Yuan's voice didn't sound like he was arrested by the police, nor did he sound like something happened at home. Tao Fengche finally let go of his heart: "Did I disturb your sleep?"

"No..." Wang Yuan yawned again after saying this.

Seeing this, Tao Fengche quickly got to the point: "To make a long story short, why didn't you come to school today?"

"Huh?" Wang Yuan was taken aback, his voice was full of confusion, as if he hadn't reacted yet.The next second, when he spoke, his voice was full of resentment, "Why else, I'm busy... Brother Tao, didn't you give me a job—"