When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

As the anniversary of the University of Z approached, everyone in the school gradually became excited and celebrated their alma mater with joy and encouragement.

Wen Lan, who was lying on the hospital bed, received a red-headed document of expulsion from school.

He took the list and read it over and over again, his chest felt tight and his throat was filled with the smell of blood.

Nianyu was discharged from the hospital last week, but she never visited Wen Lan.

Holding the mobile phone, Wen Lan looked at the countless pleadings and questions she had sent, as if nothing had been heard from her.

Before the hospital bed, there are quarrels and prevarications between parents.

One translated "I work hard outside, but you can't even take care of the children well" into a hundred meanings.

One translates "Do you know my dedication and hard work at home" into a hundred meanings.

The quarrel was purely to vent the grievances in their hearts, and it didn't seem so important who was on the hospital bed.

Wen Lan held up her mobile phone silently, calling Nian Yu tirelessly, although no one was connected.

A few hours later, the parents were tired of the quarrel, and the father seemed to have noticed Wen Lan's existence at this time, and said in an impatient tone, "Wen Lan, I am very disappointed in you about this time."

This sentence has always been Wen Lan's curse. He is always in constant fear, afraid of his parents' disappointed eyes, afraid that his parents will not want him.This fear has been backlogged in my heart, and then I went to the school to find sandbags to vent.

But now, Wen Lan was lying on the hospital bed, unable to do anything.

Mother hugged him and accused her father, "Why do you say that about Lan Lan, that person must be jealous to frame Lan Lan!"

The father clenched his teeth in anger, and pointed at the mother and son with a trembling index finger, "Recently, the Xi family has cut off several of my projects, and the bank has also issued debt collection notices one after another. If the company goes bankrupt, let's finish it together! "

Wen Lan struggled to sit up, and promised to her father, "Dad, I will go to Nianyu. I will solve this matter."

The mother hugged Wen Lan distressedly, and complained to the person in front of her: "Did you hear that? Lan Lan said that it will be resolved, and it will be resolved. Don't force him anymore, okay?"

After another half an hour of buzzing in my ears, my parents finally left.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Nian Yu again, but no one answered as usual.

Wen Lan got out of bed, took out a long-sleeved coat from the cabinet and put it on, took out a utility knife from her bag and put it in the wide pocket of the coat, perfectly covering the needles on the back of her hand.

It was too easy for Wen Lan to avoid the nurse's sight, but he walked to a small alley behind the hospital and called a taxi.

He dialed Nianyu's cell phone number in vain, but no one answered.

It was about half an hour's drive from the hospital to Xi's Building. Wen Lan got out of the car and looked up at the reflective curtain wall that was dazzled by the sun.

The next moment, Wen Lan felt that the world was turned upside down.

After the bang, there were faint screams and screams from around. Wen Lan was still trying to think about what happened, and gradually lost consciousness.

"At three o'clock this afternoon, a large unmanned truck rushed towards the Xi's Building, killing one person. The steps of the Xi's Building were completely destroyed by the large truck. The traffic police are currently dealing with the accident."

"According to reports, the driver of the large truck took his daughter to deliver the goods and stopped on the side of the road to rest, but unexpectedly, the daughter released the handbrake while playing around. The driver didn't notice, and took his daughter to buy popsicles. The car disappeared."

At the dinner table, Zhong Liu picked up the remote control and changed the channel in disgust, "The news is broadcast during dinner time that makes people unable to eat."

"However, Weibo has been quite popular recently. Wen Lan's plagiarism, Wen Lan's campus violence and so on, it just proves that the law of heaven is reincarnated," Wen Lan pressed the remote control panel, and finally found a food show, and took it again with satisfaction. Picking up the chopsticks, "If Wen Lan was the victim of that accident, maybe I can still eat."

They had dinner at Yu Deng's mother's house today. Regarding Wen Lan's affairs, I have to say that Yu Deng's mother also helped a lot.

Mere plagiarism may ruin Wen Lan's reputation, but under the torrent of time, everyone's attention to this matter will gradually fade away.

However, with the addition of campus violence, Wen Lan will be trampled underfoot forever and will never have a bright future.

While breastfeeding her child with a baby bottle, Yu Deng's mother said, "Thank you, too, for letting me know the truth about Yu Deng back then."

"It's just a common meal tonight. Everyone, eat whatever you want. If you need my help from Yu Guo in the future, please feel free to mention it. I will do my best to help."

Everyone has seen what happened to Wen Lan. This seemingly weak woman in front of her can actually be called a big shot in the Internet world.

Zhong Jiamu was flattered by Yu Deng's mother's words, "Then I thank you in advance."

In addition to Zhong Jiamu and Zhong Liu, Yu Deng's mother invited Meng Gaohan.

Meng Gaohan has been very quiet, even a little strangely quiet.

A light yellow light hung from the top of his head, and deep shadows fell on his eyelids, and the exoskeleton bracket started to wrap around his waist and wrapped around his toes.It is like a dormant robot in the future technology, exuding an alternative beauty.

This dinner lasted until seven or eight o'clock, and it was already dark outside. Yu Deng's mother sent them to the door, and the children started crying again.

Zhong Jiamu, Zhong Liu, and Meng Gaohan walked out side by side, and found a conspicuous place to take a taxi.

"Zhong Jiamu, are you free on the school day?"

Meng Gaohan spoke suddenly, which surprised Zhong Jiamu.

Meng Gaohan added, "It's about the school. I need someone to help me."

After all, it is a matter of the school. It is difficult for Meng Gaohan to ask for help. Zhong Jiamu nodded after thinking about it, "I have nothing to do that day."

At that moment, Meng Gaohan's tense body seemed to relax suddenly, and he seemed to be easy to talk about other things, "Yi Wenbai came to me and wanted me to develop a method to crack a locator. I saw , I found out that this is the product I researched before. Then I remembered last time, are you wearing that thing too?"

Zhong Jiamu subconsciously retorted, "No, I've been wearing a watch before, maybe you misread it, Mr. Meng."

Zhong Liu walked behind them, looked left and right, and always felt that the atmosphere was a bit exclusive.

He asked unceremoniously: "Does Teacher Meng like my family's Mumu?"

Meng Gaohan, who had just relaxed, suddenly became tense and defensive again.

"No, he is just my student." Meng Gaohan felt that this reason was a little untenable, and added again, "He was very studious before, and he helped me a lot in the campus court last time, so I just I'll pay a little more attention."

"Mr. Meng, you don't have to say so much, it will make people feel—" Zhong Liu leaned his elbow on Zhong Jiamu's shoulder, and his voice was drawn out.

The blush climbed from Meng Gaohan's face to the ears in an instant. Fortunately, the street lights were dim, and no one around could see it.

Angrily, he interrupted Zhong Liu's playful voice, "No!"

Zhong Jiamu hurriedly smoothed things over, "Brother, Teacher Meng is a serious professor, so don't tease others."

The more people help, the more interesting Zhong Liu finds it, "Really? Really? Then who is not serious?"

Just as Zhong Jiamu was about to speak, he realized that Zhong Liu had brought him into the pit again.

At this extremely embarrassing moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Under the eyes of the two of them, Zhong Jiamu connected the phone, but before he could speak, the receiver rang.

"Brother Mu, I'm back from the competition. Are you free on the school day?"

It was Xi Xingjin calling.

Zhong Jiamu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his gaze to Meng Gaohan, "Mr. Meng, was there a lot to do that day?"

Meng Gaohan has always been unwilling to compete with others, "Things are actually very simple, and can be done within an hour. If you have something to do, I can do it alone."

Zhong Jiamu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I made an appointment in advance, and I will probably be busy all day."

Xi Xingjin was not convinced, "But what I heard was an hour!"

Zhong Jiamu clicked his tongue lightly, this brat is really not easy to deceive.

Knowing that Zhong Jiamu was avoiding him, Xi Xingjin almost blurted out the words "Will you come or not" when his temper came up.

He Wen's words rang in his ears again that day, and Xi Xingjin's tone softened again, "Brother Mu, I won't take up too much of your time, so just take a stroll, is it... okay?"

Zhong Jiamu could hear that Xi Xingjin swallowed the words "Isn't it possible?"

Strange, Xi Xingjin realizes that his mouth smells bad, the sun won't come out from the west tomorrow, right?

"Brother Mu, can you give me a chance to go to the school celebration exhibition with you?"

These words were so obedient, so obedient that they didn't seem to come out of Xi Xingjin's mouth, Zhong Jiamu agreed as if by accident.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiamu realized what happened just now.

Zhong Jiamu said with difficulty, "Mr. Meng, I'll come over early to help on the day of the school celebration, and I'll go to Xi Xingjin when I'm done."

After Meng Gaohan said "you can figure it out", he walked forward quickly, as if he didn't want to waste a single point here.

Zhong Jiamu looked at Zhong Liu in bewilderment, only to see that this person clenched his fists with his left and right hands, raised his thumbs up and gave a thumbs up, "I lost."

Zhong Liu has never been serious, Zhong Jiamu wished he could be kicked out of the earth.

I don't know what a good day it is today. Nianyu sent a message that night, and it was also a celebration of Z University.

[Nianyu: Brother Mu, I'm sorry to take up your time at night.I know how to remove the locator on your wrist, if you want, can you come and meet me on the day of Z University's anniversary? 】

Nianyu's school is not in Z University, so it can be said that the centennial anniversary of Z University has nothing to do with him, but this person regards the anniversary as an important day in both words and deeds.

Zhong Jiamu thought for a while, and finally he took back his phone and didn't reply.

For a person like He Nianyu, no matter what he said, it was useless.