Outside the window, thunder roared and rain poured down.

Jiang Zhihuo turned over and frowned.

"You want your son to go back? One million, not a cent less."

The man sat carelessly on the sofa in his house, raised one leg, and touched the tea set with his dirty fingers.

"Call the police? Okay, then I'll send these photos. Nude photos of your son. Many people want them, right? On that kind of website?"

"I'm not afraid of being caught at all, am I? What do I have? What do you have? I remember a saying, don't fight desperate poor ghosts, don't you?"

His voice seemed to be rubbed into sand, and every word and every sentence brought an uncomfortable hoarseness.

Jiang Zhihuo hid behind the door, but the man seemed to have seen him, turned his head, made eye contact, and showed a ferocious and greedy smile.

He slammed the door shut, and the scene suddenly changed at this moment.

In the crowded and narrow room, there are wine bottles and garbage everywhere, and the heat almost evaporates from the ground, making it hot and humid.

A man reeking of alcohol threw a wine bottle at him.

Jiang Zhihuo turned to avoid it.

The wine bottle hit the wall with a crisp sound, and glass shards shattered all over the floor.

Outside the window, thunder roared, and lightning illuminated half of the sky. Through the crumbling window, an extremely ugly scar on the left half of the man's face was printed.

— like a ghost.

Jiang Zhihuo woke up from the bed, his back was wet with sweat.

The bedside lamp was on, and Yan Mu was holding the remote control, ready to air-condition the meeting.

Jiang Zhihuo was stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed to be sure of something, he stared at Yan Mu for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yan?"

"It's a bit hot tonight." The air conditioner beeped, and the temperature in the room gradually dropped. Yan Mu sat back on the bed, stroking Jiang Zhihuo's back, "You seem to have had a bad dream, Xiao Zhou."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhihuo picked up the cup on the bedside table, took a sip of water, and rubbed the space between his brows.

No wonder it feels hot, it's almost April.

He quietly lay down beside Yan Mu, hugged Yan Mu, moved his body down again, and put his side face on his chest.

The sound of a beating heart can make Jiang Zhihuo feel at ease.

Yan Mu turned off the light, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Jiang Zhihuo raised his head in the light that could not see his fingers, and moved a little closer to his lips.

They kissed, and when they woke up in the middle of the night, their hearts were always racing, they exchanged a kiss with the sound of a heartbeat.

Jiang Zhihuo stepped back slightly, and after getting used to the darkness, they could see each other's eyes clearly.

"Come?" Jiang Zhihuo asked softly.

"You want to come whenever you're in a bad mood recently." Yan Mu didn't answer directly.

Jiang Zhihuo asked again: "So you don't come?"

"You should tell me what happened." Yan Mu said, "It's not a good habit."

Jiang Zhihuo pressed closer, his lips were close, and his breath hit the gap between his lips: "Tell you, and then come?"

Yan Mu sighed softly, restrained and said, "You have to go to class."

Jiang Zhihuo thought for a while and said, "My physical fitness is not bad."

With that said, he kissed her again.

After it was over, the two went to take a shower together again.

They had been exercising for more than an hour and were so tired that Jiang Zhihuo actually fell asleep while applying the ointment.

Yan Mu turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, lowered her head and kissed the side of his face.

Feeling being touched, Jiang Zhihuo tilted his head, as if he was half asleep.

"Brother Yan." He called again.

"Well, I'm here." Yan Mu said.

"That person seems to be coming out."

"Who?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Zhihuo fell asleep without saying a word.

Regarding Jiang Zhihuo's 743 exam in the city's quality inspection, after more than a week, everyone in No. [-] Middle School still hasn't recovered.Fortunately, Long Hui reported it directly and asked the responsible personnel to investigate. Instead, Jiang Zhihuo didn't need to explain it over and over again, which saved a lot of trouble.

In the forum, someone posted a video of Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu appearing together in PickU.

【Ah, I thought they looked familiar at the beginning, but I didn't expect that it was really Yanshen and Brother Huo. Brother Huo's reaction is too fast, it's too magical. 】

[It's too strong. I also wrote the national competition test paper in [-], but I couldn't solve any of the questions. 】

[I heard that Brother Huo was hit by a car and passed through Ren Du's second vein, hahahaha! 】

[Really or not, what brand of car, can I try it?Star Eyes.jpg]

Shock is shock, in the end we can only accept the reality.

However, there are still people who still don't believe it, and try to test it with questions over and over again-for example, the penultimate one.

The penultimate one can barely be considered a top student in other schools, at least in the [-]s and [-]s in the year group, and his score is directly at the bottom of the perverted No. [-]. Fortunately, every time Jiang Zhihuo They were all one or two hundred points lower than him, which gave him great motivation to study.

But after the third year of high school, Jiang Zhihuo's grades continued to improve, and the gap shrank from [-] points to [-] points, and then to [-] points in the last final quality inspection.

The penultimate man feels the crisis and studies desperately. Brother Huo is progressing too fast, he has no ideals, at least he has to secure the penultimate position!

However, he was stunned by the new city quality inspection.

743?

?

Directly more than 100 points higher than him? ?

"Brother Huo, teach me this question again?"

In recent days, the penultimate man would go to Class [-] whenever he had time, and ask Jiang Zhihuo for advice.

And every time, Jiang Zhihuo's clear thinking and extremely simple solution will refresh the penultimate three views.

Is this the Jiang University bully who ranks behind me every time in the exam?

After finishing a question, Jiang Zhihuo turned back and flipped through the test papers he had bound together.

"Your foundation is pretty solid, but you're going in the wrong direction." Jiang Zhihuo said, "Of the ten sets of papers, one set of simple questions was wrong, and some of the points you should have failed to get, and you are always on the finale. It's not good, it's better to improve the correct rate of simple questions, and then study the finale questions."

The penultimate blink blinked, still not used to it, a little confused.

Chang Luo patted him on the shoulder behind him, and said calmly: "Just get used to it, and you can come to Brother Huo again if you have any problems."

The penultimate one walked out of class one in a daze.

On Saturday, it was another exam. Before going to the exam room, Jiang Zhihuo was surrounded by a group of people.

"Brother Huo, give me a handshake!"

"Kaoshen, do you have a lot of black pens? Or cut a piece of eraser for me?"

"Ahhh, hurry up, I'm going to the examination room, Brother Huo, bless me and give me a sip!!"

Jiang Zhihuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's too much, I can't get enough milk, why don't you share some workload with Brother Yan?"

Recently, Yan Mu participated in the recommendation examinations in various prestigious schools. Because he was worried about Jiang Zhihuo's sudden tantrums last time, he basically went back and forth within the same day.

The exams of the schools he was looking at have all ended, and while waiting for the results, Yan Mu still chose to go back to school, and he also participated in this weekly exam.

"I don't dare." The boy said, "Yan Xueshen is so aloof, I just need to glance at him from a distance to be satisfied."

Cold?

Jiang Zhihuo smiled when he thought of Yan Mu's usual appearance in front of him.

Where is it related to Gao Leng?

"Ah, Brother Huo, what's your expression? Do you want to show affection?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "?"

The boy asked again: "Hey, by the way, you two haven't met before. Which one did better in the exam, you or Yan Shen?"

"do not know."

"They are all close to full marks, do you want to compare?"

"Yes, I also want to know, who is stronger among you?"

"No comparison." Jiang Zhihuo resolutely refused, "Don't try to provoke my relationship with Brother Yan!"

That night, Jiang Zhihuo turned on PickU and put it on the table. This issue is the Sangong stage.

Jiang Zhihuo, who had just rejected the boy's proposal in the classroom, flipped through the paper materials in his hand while chatting with Yan Mu: "How did you do in the exam this time? Shall we compare? The one with the lower score promises the higher one?"

Yan Mu shook his head: "No comparison."

Jiang Zhihuo: "Why?"

Yan Mu: "You say now that I will agree to you, Xiaozhou."

"Really?" Jiang Zhihuo moved closer to Yan Mu's side, whispering in his ear, "Next time you lie down?"

Yan Mu lowered his eyes, Jiang Zhihuo was looking at a track record of activities within a week, he didn't ask any more questions, but answered Jiang Zhihuo's words lightly: "If you can let me lie down."

Jiang Zhihuo rolled up the materials, and tapped Yan Mu on the back of the head gently.

Can't lie down, can't lie down, this problem can't be developed at all, as soon as he smelled Yan Ge's pheromone, he first lay down by himself.

Yun Xiaoxu's three male performances were exceptional. He won the C position in the group based on his strength, and he cooperated perfectly with the supporting guests. In addition, the choice of songs was good, and the audience went crazy. The solo in the middle was directly supernatural.

On the contrary, a certain royal family had major mistakes and omissions on the stage, seriously overturned, and the group support was at the bottom.

The marketing account that Yun Xiaoxu stole was rumored on the Internet before and was completely picked up by netizens. The marketing account was raised by an economic company signed by the royal family. During the broadcast, not only Yun Xiaoxu was exploded, but also the rhythm of other contestants. , but not as much attention as the Yun Xiaoxu incident.

It was obviously a malicious attack, and for a while, the royal family and the royal family company were ridiculed by the whole network.

After Jiang Zhihuo read the track of activities, he pondered for a moment, then put the materials aside, and began to write the test paper.

At the end of this episode, there is a small preview. Next Saturday, an offline fan meeting will be held. All the top 12 contestants can participate. Yun Xiaoxu is ranked No.[-].

"Saturday offline meeting!"

"It's in Lincheng, I don't know if I have a chance to see it!"

"I really want to go, I really want to go, the first time I hold an audition, I can meet the offline meet-and-greet!!"

When the girls met on Monday, they talked about the fan meeting this Saturday.

"I heard that the meeting will be held in Five Star Plaza! It's very close to our school!" the girl said.

"But I can't go." A boy who was listening to their chat next to them made up the knife leisurely, "You guys have an exam on Saturday!"

girl:"……"

In the past few days, the most talked about by the girls was the PickU offline meeting, and in a blink of an eye it was Saturday, the routine weekly exam for No. [-] Middle School.

Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu didn't go back during the lunch break, and it was troublesome to run back and forth, so they just lay down in the classroom.

There are other people in the classroom, the girls can't go to the scene, they can only watch the live broadcast.

The live broadcast of today's meeting starts at 1 o'clock and continues until the end of the event.

"Yun Xiaoxu!"

"Yun Xiaoxu is too cute!"

Holding the live broadcast equipment, Yun Xiaoxu walked past the flower wall prepared by the fans, full of energy: "Thank you very much! The flower wall is so beautiful!! Now I'm going to meet you all!!"

While the girls were watching the live broadcast, Jiang Zhihuo took out a new week's activity track and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mu asked.

"Something's wrong." Jiang Zhihuo murmured, he circled a few locations in the report, car rental shops, hardware stores, the suburbs...

"He shouldn't be in these places."

As soon as the voice fell, before Yan Mu had time to ask for details, the girls who were watching the live broadcast suddenly screamed and threw their phones out of the desk

The students on their lunch break were woken up by screams.

"No matter how cute Yun Xiaoxu is, he doesn't need to scream." The boy who was awakened muttered.

"Sorry!!" The girl covered her lips and frantically picked up the phone.

Yun Xiaoxu.

Jiang Zhihuo had a bad intuition, so he asked, "What's wrong with Yun Xiaoxu?"

The girl handed him the phone. In just a few seconds, the live broadcast had been suspended, but the scene just now could be played back——

There were fans on both sides of the road, guardrails separated the crowd, and Yun Xiaoxu in front of the camera waved to the fans.

However, at this moment, the screen began to shake wildly.

——A van rushed into the crowd and crashed into the guardrail. The screams of excitement turned into panic, and the fans dispersed. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Security personnel were dispersed by the crowd, making it impossible for them to enter the scene immediately in the face of panicked fans.

Taking advantage of the chaos, a man rushed down from the van, knocked down the nearby security guards with a stick, and covered Yun Xiaoxu's mouth and nose with a cloth before other security personnel arrived. Yun Xiaoxu lost consciousness after struggling a few times. He was forcibly dragged into the car by a man.

The live broadcast equipment was not completely turned off, and the man looked back at the lens.

He blocked his face, but he could still see a hideous scar from the corner of his forehead.

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