Bai Yueguang, he closed the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Guo noticed Li Moshang's movements from a distance, frowned, and pulled Song Jiayan to walk a lot faster.

His spiritual sense could clearly see that Li Moshang, who wanted to chase after him, was grabbed by his pants by Li Qingtao, almost walking around in public, and quickly turned around and tore with Li Qingtao again.

Now that such a person has come to this point, he will only become more anxious and speculative. If he is allowed to entangle Song Jiayan again, it will definitely be a trouble, and he must find a way to deal with him properly.

Although it is said that Song Jiayan's crematorium index has dropped to zero, it is inevitable that there is no possibility of recovery, and Shen Guo feels annoyed when he thinks that such a disgusting person is always coveting Song Jiayan.

At the door, Shen Guo told the security about the general situation inside, and Shen Guo got on the bicycle and drove Song Jiayan away from the hospital very quickly.

"Wow, are you in a hurry today? You're riding so fast." Song Jiayan couldn't sit still, he hugged Shen Guo in a hurry, and stuck to his back firmly.

Shen Guo slowed down slightly: "Is this your reason to take advantage of me?"

"Then I said that you deliberately led me to take advantage of you." Song Jiayan always refused to admit defeat, but he had a bright smile on his face, and he refused to let go of his hands, "I'm holding you tight, you can speed up. "

"You said it." Shen Guo smiled, waved his hand and even added some spiritual power, the bicycle was speeding through the street like the wind, constantly surpassing other bicycles and electric bicycles next to it, attracting sideways glances, and making Song Jiayan behind him There was a burst of exclamation, and the hands around the waist were visibly tightened.

In the afternoon of April, the sun is shining, the green trees are sparsely shaded, and the young leaves that have not yet grown up give a lot of space to the sunlight, and the spots hit the ground, shining on the two teenagers riding a bicycle, remembering the white faces The touch of red on the face also brought a warm smile into the bottom of Shen Guo's heart.

If it's always like this, it seems to be fine.

"This solution is wrong. You have considered the first step on the surface, but you didn't notice that it is actually a problem-solving trap..." Under the desk lamp, the two boys concentrated on analyzing the test paper. Shen Guo pointed out that Song Jiayan's math simulation paper The mistake of the last big question, "Look, following your train of thought, it will be difficult to proceed until the third step at most..."

Song Jiayan nodded, took a pen and began to quickly write on the paper: "I see, it turns out that this is the point of thinking that is missing, no wonder your score in the mock test is so much higher than mine this time, it seems that it is still a long way to catch up with you." It's really not easy."

Shen Guo smiled: "You are also very good. You have improved by [-]% compared to last time. You can't close your mouth without seeing the team leader."

Song Jiayan also burst into laughter when he heard the words: "Ever since you told the class leader that you could share Shenggao's papers with the class, he couldn't keep his mouth shut for a long time. It's a pity that most of the people in our class read it." Your paper is similar to reading a book from heaven, few people can enjoy the blessing."

"Then at least I got a few copies for each class in the school, and the top students can also open up their ideas." Shen Guo took out a file bag, "This is the courier that my grandfather helped me receive today. Gao’s test questions and the mock paper this time, after you finish writing that question, we will do this set together, timed the same, and it will be regarded as another test.”

"Ah, I got it so soon!" Song Jiayan was a little surprised, "We just finished the second-model exam and got the results."

"The second model in Kyoto is earlier, and it's not a confidential paper." Shen Guo picked out the second model paper and stood up, "I'm going to make a photocopy, would you like some milk?"

Song Jiayan shook his head: "No, I don't think my grandfather has finished digesting such a large table of dishes that night."

"That's fine, we'll have supper when the papers are done." Shen Guo smiled and opened the door and went out.

The typewriter copier at home is not as good as the outside, and it can't directly copy the A3-sized papers completely. Shen Guo printed them into A4-sized papers, six courses, and printed two copies. It took about ten minutes to print a large stack.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Grandpa Shen saw him copying papers, and came over with a water glass: "Do you want to take another exam with Jiayan tonight?"

Shen Guo nodded: "The difficulty of Shenggao's papers is different from that here. Doing it is good for us to master the types of questions. This will have to work overtime."

"It's too late to let Jiayan sleep here, it's not safe to run around at night." Grandpa Shen said as he walked towards the room, "Then I'll go back to the room and watch TV, so I won't bother you, there is still half a pot left in the kitchen The chicken soup is warming up for you, and the steamed buns and meat buns in the refrigerator can be warmed up in the steamer, so don’t go to bed hungry.”

"Good grandpa." Shen Guo responded.

After thinking about it, I went to the kitchen to cut a portion of strawberries, washed some cherries, put them in a larger glass bowl, held a pot of boiled black tea, sandwiched the rolls, and gently kicked the door open .

I was going to call Song Jiayan over to help get things, but I saw him talking on the phone by the window.

"...Shenggao's simulation paper, yes, I won't go back tonight, I'm staying at Shen Guo's house." Song Jiayan caught a glimpse of Shen Guo taking a lot of things, and quickly pulled out a hand to hold The table cleared up a place, took the fruit, and said to the phone, "Don't worry, I'll be good, and I will definitely not cause trouble for Shen Guo. Hmm, the meatball you made last time, Shen Guo said it was very good, that's it. Grandpa Shen can't digest, you can make some lotus root clips or fish balls to make it lighter, I will go back tomorrow and help you...Okay, okay, goodbye, mom."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiayan took the teapot from Shen Guo's hand and added to the cups of the two of them: "My treatment is really good. I will learn from you if I eat and drink yours. Next time I will do this kind of small job." Just do it."

Shen Guo put the printed set of test papers in front of him: "No problem. You are already familiar with the road, I haven't said to keep you, you have already made the phone call, if I don't keep you, won't you be dead?" somewhere to sleep?"

Song Jiayan put the teapot farther away, and said with a smile, "Then I'll stay on your bed."

Shen Guo: "Tsk tsk, what you think is beautiful. Do math first today, it will be faster in two and a half hours. If you are slower than me, I will let you sleep on the floor."

After all, he set up the test paper and turned on the timer on the phone.

For a while, there was only the sound of writing questions in the room.

It was quiet outside the window, and there was a sudden sound of spring thunder in the night, which shocked the two of them to raise their heads at the same time.

"Is it going to rain?" Song Jiayan whispered.

"I still have three big questions to finish." Shen Guo only glanced out the window.

Song Jiayan immediately shut up obediently, bowed his head and wrote vigorously.

The fruit on the table quickly ran out, the teacup was refilled a few times, the teapot was empty, and raindrops were gradually hitting the glass outside the window, slowly evolving into a dense and powerful wind and rain.

"I'm done writing, I have a bed to sleep." Song Jiayan happily tapped his pen on the edge of the table, glanced at the time, and at Shen Guo who was still buried in the questions unmoved, he stood up and moved for a while He picked up the empty glass bowl and teapot, got up and left the room.

After steaming the steamed buns and steamed buns, cleaning the bowls, adding water and re-boiling a pot of tea, Song Jiayan walked back to the room slowly.

"It's rare, it's rare, Shen Daxue is slower than me once." Song Jiayan pushed the door in with a little complacency, but saw Shen Guo holding the phone, frowning slightly.

"You finished writing too?" Song Jiayan blinked, but was stunned when he saw the phone in Shen's hand, it was obviously his phone.

Shen Guo pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and didn't know how to tell Song Jiayan about this.

Should I solve the matter by myself, or tell him directly and accompany him to solve it?

Sometimes disasters always appear inadvertently, perhaps because of the appearance of someone or something that changed the course of the world, causing things that did not exist before to happen suddenly.

But thinking about it carefully, it is very likely that the world maintains his balance in the dark.

It's like He Tian who died inexplicably in the first world, Lian Yu the dark guard who should have survived to the finale in the second world, and Fei Wang who was able to become a generation of sects in the third world.

They are all supporting roles in the world, an indispensable part of each world, and elements that make up the story, but they all died sooner or later because of Shen Guo's appearance and intervention.

Another example is Song's father and Song's mother who should have survived to the end in this world.

Shen Guo looked up at Song Jiayan, and stretched out his hand to hold him: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly."

Song Jiayan was frightened by the serious expression of Shen Guo, and had some bad premonitions in his heart: "What happened? It's my family, my parents?"

Shen Guo pulled him in, and looked up at him: "Just now the police station called, a vicious robbery occurred in unit 501, the second unit of the family building of Shanwu Road Statistics Bureau, the male owner was arrested for resisting the robber... "

He got up and hugged Song Jiayan, who was stiff and wanted to rush out: "Listen to me. The male master was hacked several times for resisting the robbers, and died after rescue. , leading to coma and unable to wake up."

"That's, that's my parents!" Song Jiayan suddenly became hoarse, and broke Shen Guo's hand in disbelief, "Shen Guo, I, I don't believe it, I have to go and see, I'll go home and see! "

Shen Guo pressed him: "Don't panic, don't worry, you need to know what you should do now. They are all in the county hospital now, and your mother is still in the ICU. You need to sign and pay the fee, call your grandparents and relatives, Take care of your father's affairs after death, take stock of the family's financial losses, and cooperate with the police in gathering evidence to catch the murderer... So, don't panic, don't be impulsive, understand?"

Song Jiayan's eyes were red, but he kept Shen Guo's words firmly in his heart: "I don't panic, I definitely won't panic, you stay with me, can you stay with me? Please..."

Shen Guo stroked the top of his head: "I will always be with you, help you deal with everything, and figure out what's going on tonight, so that the damned person will never be reborn!"

The author has something to say: on the sixth day of next month, stop calling me short╭（╯^╰）╮

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