In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

Chapter 142 One Hundred And Fifty Three

"Bye, it's a pity that I have something to do. I promised to accompany you on this journey. Don't worry, this bus will drop you off at the gate of your school. When you get on the bus, you will definitely not encounter assassination. Ah Yu, Shen Jiajia. Eat more, you don't like eating, you've lost weight." Zhao Sheng kept telling him like an old father.

"Uncle Zhao, let's go then." Qin Han sat in a familiar wheelchair and greeted Zhao Sheng.

"Well, okay. The kids can come and play again next time. Well, Bai Sheng. A seat has been removed from the back of this car. Please stay with Qin Han more and sit next to him to take care of him." Zhao Sheng saw Bai Sheng again. He looked at the empty seat next to Kong Yu, and then slapped Bai Sheng to the back row without changing his expression.

"Okay, uncle." Baisheng was very fierce when fighting, slashing and slashing with a knife. But in daily life, it happens to be a social fear.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'll sit next to Kong Yu, don't worry." Seeing this, Shen Jiajia pushed Zhao Sheng away with contempt and sat next to Kong Yu.

"By the way, Qin Han. The information in the mobile phone you provided before was extracted, which is very useful. As a bonus, 100,000 yuan has been sent to your mobile bank card, and I gave them an additional 50,000 yuan. Food expenses. Take them to eat more delicious food so they don’t go hungry." Zhao Sheng waved his cell phone and gestured to Qin Han.

"I'm so tired, Uncle Zhao! Are you really not in need of a godson?" Qin Han became excited when he mentioned money. Thinking about the 100,153 yuan in his bank card, he felt that his future life was bright.

"Come on, if I ask you to be my godson, won't Old Han kill me?" Zhao Sheng shook his head.

"Hey, why are we mentioning him? By the way, has the matter I discussed with you before come to an end?" Qin Han suddenly became serious.

"It was found out that it was leaked by a public official with a moderate position in the No. 7 People's Hospital. He had already been poisoned when we found him."

"Okay, I understand. I'll leave the rest to you." Qin Han nodded.

"Okay, after you guys get to school, Shen Jiajia will send me a WeChat message. Bye."

After a week of miserable journey, Qin Han and his group finally gathered and walked back to school.

After walking from morning to afternoon, the group finally arrived at the school.

"Hey, isn't this Qin and Han? We haven't seen each other for a year, why is this happening?" came a mean voice that I hadn't heard for a long time.

Qin Han looked up and saw that he was still an old friend.

"Isn't this Zhong Yu? How about it? It's been a year, and you're still practicing that set of palm skills. Have you reached the Huang level?" Qin Han was not annoyed when he heard the teasing, and replied calmly.

"Of course, if I haven't even reached the Huang level, how can I show off in front of you?" Zhong Yu was speechless for a moment. The fact that he only practiced one set of palm skills since he was a child has always been a thorn in Zhong Yu's heart, but when it comes to cultivation, Zhong Yu The aura exploded, and the aura of Huang Stage 2 was clearly visible.

"As expected of being number one in our group, there are only a handful of people who can reach the second level of the Huang Stage at this age." Han Xiao noticed the aura here and looked over.

Others in the class also looked over, and those who were the children of high-ranking officials looked at Zhong Yu and started talking.

"How's it going?" Zhong Yu felt very proud at this moment.

"Didn't your parents teach you not to look for trouble?" He put his hand on Zhong Yu's shoulder.

Zhong Yu was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

The pressure on this fat man was actually on the same level as himself.

"That's right, classmate Zhong, your seat doesn't seem to be here, right?" Shen Jiajia also had the aura of the second-level Huang Jie.

"Uh, sorry." Zhong Yu's grandfather is Zhong Shan after all. He has heard about the previous game. Huang Qingyuan, Kong Yu and Shen Jiajia are the three most inconspicuous among them. At this time, their strength has reached After reaching the second stage of the Huang Stage, the strength of the remaining few people is self-evident.

Zhong Yu left with his tail between his legs dejectedly, while Han Xiao and others blushed when asked, and said nothing for a long time.

"Qin Han! You are like this, why don't you say anything to me?" A clear voice sounded from the front of the classroom.

"Hey, are you concerned about you? You didn't come here without talking to us as soon as we met." Shen Jiajia lay on the table and squinted her little eyes, looking at Qin Han as if watching a show.

"Freeze said."

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you tell me that the injury you suffered before was much better? Why are you still sitting in a wheelchair?" Xu He asked worriedly, looking at Qin Han who was wrapped like a rice dumpling with bandages.

"It's okay, there was a little accident on the road. There was a car accident, it's not a big problem." Qin Han didn't seem to have figured out how to explain the assassination to Xu He, so he casually covered it up with a haha.

"By the way, where are Zhang Yuan and Lu Yu? They have been in class for how long and they haven't come yet." Huang Qingyuan entered the class early this time, gloating about the fact that the bell had rang, and the two who hadn't entered the class yet people.

"Don't think about it. The two of them joined the Taoist Taoist Association and went on missions. Now they have returned to school early. Unexpectedly, one and a half years later, you are still the only one who is late."

Zhuge Yun sat next to Huang Qingyuan. According to him, every time he hurt Huang Qingyuan, seeing Huang Qingyuan's expression always made people feel happy.

Tang Ming came in. Qin Han was talking to them and didn't notice Tang Ming. When he noticed Tang Ming, the conspicuous huge scar on his neck appeared again. Qin Han saw it clearly this time, but it disappeared again the next second.

Qin Han asked the people around him and got the answer that he had not seen them all.

"What's wrong? Is there anything important about the scar?" Xu He looked at Qin Han and asked absently.

"It's okay, I'm just curious." Although Qin Han said this, he was still thinking about it in his heart.

Tang Ming didn't say much, he just praised those who had achieved good results in the martial arts club, and then everyone got on the bus.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

You have made a call. You are on a call. Please call again later.

Han Li made more than a dozen calls and Qin Han didn't answer any of them.

"What's the situation? Something else won't happen. He died outside at a young age. No way. I remember Zhao Sheng already said it's okay. Hundreds of thousands of medical expenses have been spent, so he can't die. ?Although I bought insurance for him, and the beneficiary is me. But he is my own disciple!" Han Li called on his cell phone unwillingly.

"You're not really going to die outside, are you?" Han Li once again called the person who said he wanted to attract money.

On the other side, Qin Han, who had already blocked Han Li, almost laughed out loud when he looked at the 150,153 yuan on his phone.

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