The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Qingchi took the clothes, and carefully looked at the "button", the stitches were meticulous and concealed, strong and beautiful, it was completely impossible to see that it was cut off and then sewn on.

He couldn't help admiring: "Uncle can sew better than me."

"..." Shen Fang didn't expect his focus to be here, his expression became unnatural, and he coughed, "Are you listening to me?"

"Ah, I heard that." Shen Qingchi put his clothes aside, "Don't worry, I've already searched a bunch of 'sentence sentences' from the internet, and I'm sure I won't lose to Zhou Wangyan."

He was afraid that he would scare his uncle by scolding too hard, so he better dump the blame on the netizens in advance.

Shen Fang couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head helplessly, stopped discussing this topic with him, and said, "I'll pass something on to you."

Shen Qingchi took out his mobile phone, Shen Fang turned on the computer, and soon, Shen Qingchi received an audio file on his mobile phone.

He was a little surprised: "This is..."

"Just in case," Shen Fang said, "Maybe Zhou Wangyan won't be alone. If you can't argue, just show the evidence. Under the evidence, all lies will be self-defeating."

Shen Qingchi nodded: "Thank you uncle."

The next morning.

An electric trolley delivering milk stopped at the door of Shen Fang's house, and the delivery man got out of the car, took out two bottles of fresh milk from the incubator, and put them in the milk box at the door.

He took the key to open the door of the milk box, but he couldn't open it for some reason.

After trying for a long time to no avail, he had to give up and turned to ring the doorbell: "Excuse me, is anyone home?"

No one answered, he was a little anxious, and kept ringing the doorbell: "Is anyone there? I am a milkman."

After a long time, the door finally opened, and Shen Qingchi poked his head out from the room: "What's wrong?"

"The lock on your milk box seems to be broken. I can't open it. I'm afraid I'll lose it here. Just take the milk in."

Shen Qingchi walked up to him and took the milk: "Why is it broken? Then... can you help fix it?"

"This... I'm just a milk delivery person. There is a special person responsible for the maintenance of the milk box. I should have left a phone number when I installed it before. You can call that number and inform them to come and repair it."

"Telephone?"

"Huh?" The milkman looked at him suspiciously, "You... I don't think I've seen you before, you're not the head of the household, are you?"

"I'm not. He was drunk last night and hasn't gotten up yet—I'll call him."

Shen Qingchi walked into the room as he said that, and turned back as if thinking of something: "Why don't you come in too, and tell him directly about the warranty... I don't really understand."

The milkman hesitated for a while: "That's fine."

The two entered the room one after the other, Shen Qingchi closed the door, and the milkman immediately said: "Quick, quick, put on these clothes."

He took off the cloth bag on his body, and inside it was a set of work clothes that were exactly the same as the one he was wearing now. He handed the clothes to Shen Qingchi: "You know how to ride my delivery car? It's almost like a battery car."

Shen Qingchi nodded and began to change clothes.

This is Shen Fang's plan-he pretends to be a milkman and escapes from the villa, so that he can leave under the noses of the bodyguards who monitor them, and he can also create a "non-accomplice certificate" for Shen Fang.

Last night, when Shen Fang told him about the plan, he was really shocked. He didn't expect that the candidate was actually a milkman. Although he would drink fresh milk every morning, he never cared about the milkman who came over to deliver the milk. Man, I've lived here for so many days, and I haven't even met him face to face.

The baby brother who delivers the milk is similar in body and weight to him, but his skin is more than one degree darker than his.After Shen Qingchi changed his clothes, he took the liquid foundation Shen Fang handed over, and applied it on his face and hands.

He wiped all the exposed parts to make his skin color close to that of the milkman, and he also put on a hat and a mask, so that no one would be able to tell that he was Shen Qingchi unless he came close to him. .

"By the way," he suddenly thought of something, "after I go out, don't you need to deliver the milk for me?"

"No, no, I deliberately delivered it to your home last, and today's task has been completed," the milk delivery boy said enthusiastically, "Be sure to pay attention to safety, don't drive too fast, don't run the red light."

Shen Qingchi walked to the door, and heard Shen Fang finally say to him: "If you really encounter a situation that cannot be handled, just cough three times, and I will try to save you."

Shen Qingchi gestured ok to him, opened the door and went out.

As soon as he left, Shen Fang turned on the computer, put on his headphones, and received the real-time audio from the bug.

Shen Qingchi lowered the brim of his peaked cap, and went out to get on the delivery car parked at the door. The bodyguards who had been monitoring them were no longer nearby, but they left behind a few cameras, which were very concealed.

In the point of love to install a camera, Shen Jing and Shen Fang are surprisingly similar.

Shen Qingchi left the villa on a delivery vehicle, quickly left the surveillance range, and headed straight for Qingda University.

He didn't know what time Zhou Wangyan would report to school. Shen Fang said that in order to avoid long nights and dreams, they would definitely do it as soon as possible, so he had to get to school as soon as possible.

Shen Qingchi found a place to park near the school, changed his work clothes in the car, put on his own clothes, and wiped off the foundation on his face.

Today was the day of registration, and there was a banner "Welcome Freshman Enrollment" hanging at the gate of the school. There were so many people that it was easy for him to slip in.

He looked around the surrounding environment, and inquired about the location of the freshman registration office from the seniors and sisters who came to welcome the freshmen.

No matter when Zhou Wangyan came, as long as he went ahead and waited, he would be able to stop him.

The registration point is in the hall on the first floor of a certain teaching building. When Shen Qingchi arrived, the place was already overcrowded. He randomly found a corner to hide in, and glanced towards the door. Anyway, everyone was busy with their own business. No one noticed him either.

During the waiting time, he inexplicably felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar. When he reported to the university, he seemed to be in such a noisy and crowded environment. Many students came with their parents, but he was not accompanied by his parents. Beside him is the dean of the orphanage.

Coincidentally, the university he was admitted to had an admission score of 680 points. When he passed through the school, he had just finished the first half of his freshman year, and he was only three months older than the original owner.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a burst of voices from the direction of the door. Shen Qingchi raised his eyes, and his gaze suddenly focused—Zhou Wangyan!

It's like the description of the protagonist's appearance in the novel: [Zhou Wangyan got out of the car, and the bodyguard opened the car door for him respectfully. His dark suit was neatly pressed, and the straight trouser line further accentuated his slender legs.He tidied up his cuffs a little, and the expensive and exquisite gemstone cufflinks shone in the sunlight, and his face was three points more noble than the cufflinks, and his handsome eyebrows made people unable to move their eyes away at a glance.The leather shoes made a light sound on the marble floor, and as soon as he entered the hall, all eyes were on him. 】

Shen Qingchi still remembered this description until now, he had goose bumps all over his body when he read the novel, and now seeing the content described in the novel appeared in front of his eyes, the goose bumps fell all over the floor.

He remembered that the readers in the article shouted "so handsome", but no one cared about such a "handsome" Zhou Wangyan, but he came to report as someone else's identity.

Shen Qingchi rubbed his arms, obviously there was not enough air-conditioning in the hall, but he seemed to be catching a cold.

The originally noisy registration point became quiet because of Zhou Wangyan's appearance. Zhou Wangyan seemed to enjoy the feeling of being watched by all the people. He walked into the lobby and came to the reception point for freshmen in full view.

He gave the bodyguard beside him a wink, and the bodyguard immediately took out a bunch of documents respectfully and put them on the table.

The top one was the acceptance letter from Qing University with a blue cover.

Shen Qingchi's eyes lit up - now, Zhou Wangyan's "people" and "stolen goods" are all here.

"Uh...Registration, right?" The senior sister in charge of registration was stunned by Zhou Wangyan's appearance. She glanced at Zhou Wangyan with a look of "you are somewhat seriously ill", and took the various documents handed over by the bodyguard, " Let me see... Well, the documents are all ready, you scan this QR code to fill in the information, then press this to verify, and then go over there to sign."

As she spoke, she pushed the fingerprint collector in front of Zhou Wangyan, and put his ID card into the computer sensing area.

Zhou Wangyan frowned: "Why do you need fingerprint verification?"

"This is our school's new regulation this year, you can just click it, students, and it won't bother you."

Zhou Wangyan glanced at her, said nothing, and pressed his finger on the collector.

"Verification Passed" pops up on the computer screen.

The senior sister returned all the documents to him, stretched out her hand and pointed to the side: "Scan the code and sign."

Shen Qingchi watched from not far away, unavoidably shocked.

Zhou Wangyan really passed the fingerprint verification.

It seems that the Shen family prepared a fingerprint film for him in the novel, which is true.

Seeing that Zhou Wangyan had passed the identity verification, there was no point in waiting any longer. Shen Qingchi took off his mask, got out from behind the crowd, and approached Zhou Wangyan.

Zhou Wangyan was scanning the QR code with his mobile phone, he walked straight behind the other person, and said in a moderate voice: "Brother Wangyan, if you have had enough fun, please return the things to me."

There was a brief silence in the hall because of Zhou Wangyan, when Shen Qingchi opened his mouth, his voice came into everyone's ears lightly.

Zhou Wangyan raised his head abruptly.

Shen Qingchi saw an extremely wonderful expression on his face, shock, astonishment, doubt, anger... In the end, this young man about his age raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Who are you? Did you admit the wrong person?"

"Huh?" The senior sister who helped him register was the first to react. She pawed at Zhou Wangyan, looked at his face seriously, and found his ID card from the pile of documents on the table, and combined the photo on it with the two Personal comparison, "No, he looks more like the photo on the ID card, right?"

She pointed to Shen Qingchi, and then looked at Zhou Wangyan: "Just now, I felt that you, classmate, looked a bit like but not quite like the photo on your ID card. I thought it was my illusion, so I didn't dare to ask. Now...how is this going to happen?" What's the matter?"

This question hit the point right away, the expressions of the two bodyguards around Zhou Wangyan suddenly sank, and they stepped forward to drive Shen Qingchi away: "Please leave."

Shen Qingchi was pushed several steps away by them, and almost stepped on someone else's foot. The students and parents who were watching hurriedly avoided, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"...What are you doing!" The senior in charge of freshman registration saw that the two bodyguards were violently chasing them away, and stood up from her chair, "This is the school, not the back garden of your wealthy family! If you have anything to say, just say it." Clearly, who allowed you to do it!"

Shen Qingchi struggled to stabilize his figure, the two bodyguards didn't push him anymore, but they also firmly stopped him, preventing him from approaching Zhou Wangyan.

Zhou Wangyan looked back at the girl: "I'm sorry, senior sister, don't be angry, my family has no rules—I really don't know him, who knows where he came from, you see, I have passed the fingerprint verification, could it be Can there be a fake?"

Hearing what he said, the girl also showed a puzzled expression. The verification system provided by the school is definitely not wrong, but how to explain the photo on the ID card?

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, Shen Qingchi raised his voice and shouted at him: "Fingerprint verification must be right! I can verify it too!"

As he said, he pushed the bodyguard in front of him hard, dodged to the side, got out from the gap, rushed straight to the girl, took out the ID card she was holding, pressed it on the machine again, and Press your own fingerprint.

"Verification passed" popped up on the computer again.

An ID card can be successfully verified by two people. Everyone was dumbfounded. While they were dumbfounded, Shen Qingchi said again: "Zhou Wangyan, you stole my ID card, do you think you are great? Forged my fingerprints, Don’t you think it’s perfect? ​​Do you like the name ‘Shen Qingchi’ so much that you like to take over his identity, cut the same hairstyle as him, and make up to resemble his appearance?”

"Don't forget, 'Shen Qingchi' is the fake young master who was wrongly embraced by the Shen family. You are the real one. Don't you feel that you have lost your value by pretending to be Shen Qingchi? After 18 years of being separated, you are finally recognized as a wealthy family. The real thing, but you are willing to pass it off as a fake—or do you think you are inferior to a fake, and pretending to be a fake can satisfy your dirty and despicable vanity?"

"Are you so eager to become 'Shen Qingchi'?"

He said "real product" and "fake product" one by one, Zhou Wangyan's face turned pale, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He clenched his fists and hit Shen Qingchi's face: "Shut up!"

at the same time.

Shen Fang sat in front of the computer, listening to the sound coming from the earphones.

The situation on Shen Qingchi's side reached his ears in real time. He heard the negotiation between the two, the dispute between the girl and the bodyguard, and Shen Qingchi's unilateral anger towards Zhou Wangyan.

Shen Fang was playing with the button cut from Shen Qingchi's clothes in his hand, he pressed it against the tip of his thumb, kept bouncing it up and catching it, thinking that the kid said he couldn't swear, but in fact he was quite good at it. Well, although every sentence is the truth, but when it is connected together, who can not be angry after hearing it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wangyan roared in the earphones: "Shut up!"

Shen Fang's expression changed.

He heard something knocked to the ground with a loud crash.

In the chaotic voice, there was a muffled snort from Shen Qingchi.

The buttons on his fingertips fell off, and Shen Fang stood up abruptly from his seat.