Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 89 Pay the protection fee

What is he afraid of? He has already developed feelings for this position. If she is not willing to sit next to him, go away and find someone to replace her!

Bang.

Like a stone hitting his heart, Jiang Ye withdrew his thoughts from his imaginary situation.

The words he had prepared in advance were repeated in his mind, but until a long time after he sat down, he did not hear the girl next to him ask him why.

When he turned around to look, he found that Sheng Xia Ye was leaning against the wall behind him and had fallen asleep at some point.

The school didn't seem to have any change in Class

get out of class ends on time at half past five.

Putting her schoolbag on her back in Midsummer Night, she glanced at Jiang Ye beside her. He was as quiet as a chicken all day today, and she was very satisfied.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and when she saw the caller ID, Sheng Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, almost forgetting that today was the day when the admission of team members was announced.

She pressed answer and walked out.

"Congratulations on being admitted. From today on, you will officially become a member of the Lucky.G team."

According to the time difference, Cen Xiuyang had just finished breakfast. After getting the results, he couldn't wait to call and convey the results in person. He smiled and asked, "I have a welcome banquet for you tonight. How about you come out to have a meal as a favor?"

Sheng Xia Ye smiled relaxedly and said, "I've just finished school. Send me your address and I'll take a taxi."

After she finished speaking, there was silence on the other end.

It was just strange that she glanced at her phone. It was still on a call, then she leaned to her ear again and said, "Cen Xiuyang, are you still listening?"

In an instant, someone jumped up to her and snapped his fingers.

She took a closer look, who could this person be if he wasn't Cen Xiuyang?

Her heartbeat skipped half a beat. Cen Xiuyang hung up the phone and said with a smile: "I know you are in class and you are fine, so I came here to pick you up. How about, are we sincere enough?"

Shengxia Ye smiled and nodded, "Are the other team members here? Where are they?"

She followed Cen Xiuyang to the car parked on the roadside, and instantly captured the perfect profile of the man in the driver's seat. The smile on his face solidified slightly in an instant.

It turns out that what Cen Xiuyang was talking about was not him and the team members, but Gu Fengchen.

In the car, the man's thin lips, which were originally straight, slightly curved into a half arc, and his eyes were locked on her face.

Sheng Xiaye licked her lower lip, smiled, opened the rear driver's seat door and got in. She didn't catch the disappointment that flashed in the eyes of the man in the front seat, and smiled: "What are you going to eat?"

Cen Xiuyang got into the car and said, "We will all obey your orders tonight."

On Midsummer Night, I remembered that last time Cen Xiuyang proposed to have barbecue for a late night snack. It seemed that they liked it very much, so they slowly said the word barbecue.

Cen Xiuyang held her hand excitedly and said, "I have predicted that you will quickly integrate into our team. Your taste is not a good match for us."

Sheng Xia Ye laughed dryly and took her hand out of his palm.

Cen Xiuyang called the team members to tell them to get ready to go out. Gu Fengchen in the front row took a look at Midsummer Night through the endoscope from time to time.

She sat quietly, looking out the window with soft eyes.

He moved his thin lips several times, but he didn't know what to say.

The evening breeze by the river is cool and pleasant.

After meeting a few people, they took a walk along the riverside road.

The five teenagers walked in front, laughing and chatting. From time to time, they stopped saying anything, and turned into a chasing and beating mode. Shengxia Ye and Gu Fengchen followed behind them, with a look that didn't belong on their young and fair faces.

The happy smile that she should have at her age.

Watching a group of handsome guys having fun is really relaxing.

There are people boating on the river, and the willow branches on the embankment are swaying in the breeze. It would be a blessing to live by the river every day without all the worries in the world.

There was a long night market street by the river. Soon after, they found a barbecue stall that was doing good business and sat around a table.

Seven people ordered a barbecue worth 800 yuan.

Steamed Bun ordered a bottle of Coke and drank half of it.

The dog's head pointed at his head and he shuddered, "I'll go! Why don't you blow half the bottle by yourself and let us drink the northwest wind? A puff of air will get into your belly, and the stench on the table later will definitely be your fart!"

Sheng Xia Ye was stunned when she heard this, and she pulled her lips together and smiled awkwardly.

Cen Xiuyang quickly explained, "It's just a small fight. Usually our team members get along very elegantly and harmoniously, and we don't use swear words."

"I get beaten by five people every day on Shengchen Road. I feel very angry. I drink some carbonated drinks to replenish my energy. What's wrong?" The steamed buns are unbalanced.

The boss was an old woman in her fifties or sixties. She shakily brought a plate of barbecue for everyone to eat first.

The teenagers who were still scolding each other changed their smiling faces in the next moment and said in unison, "Thank you, grandma."

"Grandma, thank you for your hard work."

It’s hard to avoid feeling funny on a midsummer night.

In fact, there is no need for Cen Xiuyang to explain. It is good for young people to be high-spirited. There are not many boys who are polite and interesting these days.

Gu Fengchen didn't eat much of these things on weekdays, so he picked out a bunch of shrimps from the tray, put on gloves and peeled them slowly, put them on a small plate, and pushed them in front of him on Midsummer Night.

In the middle of the summer night, I was stunned. I kept saying thank you a thousand times, but in the end I just asked blankly, "You don't want to eat?"

"I can't get used to it."

After saying that, his eyes wandered to the tray again, looking for a list of things that could be eaten on Midsummer Night. She was too thin, and six meals a day were not enough to supplement her nutrition.

The five teenagers around the table looked at each other.

Then they all laughed tacitly.

Cen Xiuyang organized everyone to clink glasses: "Let us welcome new members!"

"welcome!

I drank half a cup of Coke on a midsummer night, leaned back on the plastic chair, and saw the old lady busy in front of the barbecue stall. The stall was not big or small, but there were many customers. I guess there was no shortage of repeat customers who thought the food tasted good.

It must be very hard for one person to maintain a barbecue stall.

"Do you still want to drink Coke?" Shengxia Ye stood up, "I'll get it."

Mantou suggested: "I'd better go."

Fat Boy's Happy Water, his favorite.

Sheng Xia Ye waved her hand and smiled, "You guys chat, I'll just go."

Before she even reached the stall, she saw three arrogant young men, wearing floral shirts and shorts, walking in flip-flops. When the old lady saw the three people, her expression clearly flashed with panic.

The man wearing a gold chain walked directly to the shed built behind the old lady without saying a word, and went to look through the drawer for the money collected from today's business.

"I haven't been here for a week, and this is how much you earn?" He folded all the money and put it in his pocket. When he came out, he glared at the old lady ferociously, "Where are the others? Hand it over!"

His companion also said sternly: "Transfer all the money collected from WeChat and Alipay. Hurry up, don't waste our time!"

The old lady's face turned pale, and she was surrounded by several people. Her legs were shaking like chaff from fear, and her voice was broken: "The weather was bad the past two days, and I didn't make any money from the stall... Whatever money I made, I gave it to my grandchildren to study.

Tuition is paid, no... not recently, that's all you can see."

(End of chapter)