The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

The college entrance examination entered the final sprint stage, and Jiang Yu lost a lot of weight. After being with Mr. Shen, he no longer had to worry about financial problems, but he was still too busy studying all day long until late at night.

There is no way, more than ten years have passed, even if he was a genius at the time, he has forgotten almost everything he should have forgotten, except English, Chinese and mathematics, chemistry, physics, biology and so on... He has already given it back to the teacher.

Everything had to start all over again, not to mention that he wasted another month of study just to film.

Now that he takes the test every day, it's okay for him to drop directly from the second place in the grade, and his ranking in the class has also dropped to the bottom six. For this reason, the class teacher almost tore him apart.

Jiang Yu "...I promise, I promise, I will never regress again!"

After being a hard-working gardener all his life, the homeroom teacher who is about to retire puts down his teaching stick, "...spare your life first!"

Time flies forward quickly, as soon as April passes, May comes.The school held a grand cultural and art festival for Youth Day. Jiang Yu sat under the stage, watching the performances of the teenagers with their own merits on the shining stage, and his heart was filled with tenderness.

This is his alma mater, and it is also the place where he lived in the most carefree years. He thought that every moment here was full of suffering, but later found that this was the place where he felt most at ease.If you don't enter the entertainment circle, you will never know that the world can be so dark.

When Xia Chan started organizing the concert, a major event happened in Anping City. The big drug lord Tian Jian was uprooted by the police, along with his countless industrial chains that extended to other industries.

"You don't know, it's too late to say it! When the drug dealer grabbed that lady, a so-big German shepherd pounced on him and bit half of his shoulder with one bite. Be good, I'll drop it!" That mother, that blood is rushing out desperately—”

Chen Hao's pupils dilated and his expression was exaggerated. When he talked about the intensity, he danced and danced, obviously excited to the extreme, "The drug dealer yelled in pain, and he was about to be stabbed with a needle—oh, Jiang Yu, what's wrong with you, why are you so dazed?" ah!"

"It's okay," Jiang Yu returned to his senses, his face pale, "I read too late last night and didn't sleep well. Go on, did the German Shepherd get stabbed?"

"Hey, I said, if you want to study, you have to die. You study so late every day. Do you want to live? That German shepherd is so clever. He let go after biting, and the girl who was caught by the drug dealer also wanted to take the opportunity to run away. , but before he ran two steps, he was caught by the drug dealer again, and in the end Demu rushed up and gave the drug dealer another bite, otherwise the girl would have to confess where she was, and the drug lord was bitten by Demu Finally, I don’t know where to pull out a big dagger—it’s just a pity that the German shepherd didn’t escape later and was stabbed, so he died at that time.”

Jiang Yu remembered the text message Mr. Shen sent him two days ago, saying that Demu had left.

He didn't think much about it at the time. After all, the German Shepherd was already in his teens and was a military dog. It was normal for him to die, but Mr. Shen told him that the German Shepherd died after being stabbed and hurting his internal organs... combined with Chen Hao Speaking of which, for some reason, Jiang Yu subconsciously felt that the German shepherd stabbed by the drug dealer must be Mr. Shen's major general.

But, why would Mr. Shen take the dog to the bar?Even if it's for work, you shouldn't go to the bar on Sancha Street.

It is a well-known settlement of three religions and nine streams, where there are wandering orioles everywhere, gangsters, casually walking on the road may be beaten up for no reason, how could Mr. Shen go to such a place with his identity?

No, no, maybe not, Jiang Yu went back to his seat silently and opened the chemistry book. There are so many German shepherds in the world, they may not be Mr. Shen's major generals.

Who is Mr. Shen?Will the eldest son of the Shen family, the richest man in Anqing City who has been in the family for more than 90 years, and the president of Changfeng Shengshi Technology, a state-owned enterprise, go to a place like Sancha Street?It must be impossible, he is not a policeman.