Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Shu Jun looked at the breakfasts and didn't move.

She actually bought breakfast for herself?

Chu Zheng thought that Shu Jun was worried about his safety, and said coldly: "No poison."

"..."

Shu Jun didn't worry about poisoning.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate the sumptuous breakfast.

Chuzheng collected the medicine box casually, carrying the pink schoolbag: "I'm going to school."

Shu Jun asked subconsciously: "Are you still in school?"

The surprise in the tone did not hide.

It's no wonder that Shu Jun was surprised, but Chuzheng did not act like a student.

How can a student see him so unfazed? ?

"I can't go to school?"

"..." Shu Jun didn't speak, but just looked at her.

The girl looks good and beautiful, from the looks of it, she looks really small, she should not be an adult...

It's just that the cold and alienated temperament of her body seems to make people ignore her age.

Shu Jun's eyes slowly fell on the pink schoolbag, and a sense of disharmony was born in his heart.

She actually uses a schoolbag of this color?

Chuzheng didn't know what Shu Jun was thinking, and said calmly, "Can you solve lunch by yourself? I'm not coming back."

The school is too far from here and it is troublesome to go back and forth.

Hope that the good guy card can be a little self-reliant.

Shu Jun was shocked by Chuzheng's "I'm not coming back", and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When Shu Jun recovered, Chu Zheng was no longer in the room.

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"Little early."

He Shan waved to Chuzheng at the school gate.

Chuzheng put his hands in his pockets and walked over in the chic and handsome posture that the boss is used to.

"Little early, early." He Shan was a little strange: "You came a little late today."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Yes, I haven't written my homework yet, so I'm so worried.

The boss quickened his pace and went to the classroom to make up his homework.

Chuzheng made up homework every morning, and the class representatives who received the homework knew that they didn't dare to urge her. After all, this classmate, since changing back to his biological parents, everyone has changed like one, cold and unkind.

After two classes in the morning, He Shan returned from the canteen and started chatting gossip with Chu Zheng.

"Little early, I saw Du Xia at the canteen just now."

"Yeah." Chuzheng was not in high spirits, flipping through the book with his chin.

"Du Xia is inviting people in their class to eat..." He Shan suddenly paused when he said this, annoyed in his heart, didn't this add to Xiaochu's congestion.

She glanced at Chuzheng, and when she saw that she didn't seem to hear her, she immediately changed the subject.

A period of time has passed, and the limelight has temporarily avoided it, Du Xia has recently begun to frantically brush his presence.

In the past, others mentioned Du Xia, he was a school thorn, not a good student, and had little contact.

When it comes to Du Xia, he is rich and generous.

First, the whole class was invited to eat, and then they were invited to go out on weekends, all inclusive.

Money can make ghosts grind, Du Xia pays money, those students in her class naturally have to hold her.

She framed Chuzheng, and no one mentioned it again.

Du Xia's life is so smooth, naturally some classmates compare her with Chuzheng to see who is comfortable.

Du Xia's spending money so lavishly was probably for Geying Chuzheng.

Chuzheng didn't respond much to this, and did whatever he had to do every day, too lazy to talk to Du Xia.

In the afternoon, Chuzheng received the information she asked for.

The tattoo that I saw on that person's arm is an organization, the information is very general, and there is not much useful information.

I only know that this organization is mysterious and cannot be messed up casually.

About Shu Jun, the other party was not even found out a word.

"The person you are talking about just doesn't exist. Are you sure you didn't get the information wrong?"

"No."

"In this case, the identity information of the other party is either completely fake, or the other party is also a master and hides all his information."

The name given by the **** is Shu Jun, this should be his real name.

Chu Zheng thought of the computers in Shu Jun's room... the last one seemed more consistent.

No useful information was found, and Chuzheng didn't struggle too much, and he would know what he should know.

"Little Chu, are you going home?"

"Ok."

Chuzheng took his schoolbag and left. When he went downstairs, he saw Du Xia coming out of her classroom.

Du Xia saw her, immediately like a proud peacock on the field, raising her head and shaking her tail...Chu Zheng didn't even look at her, went downstairs and disappeared in front of her.

"..."

No one looked at Du Xia's pose, her face pale with anger.

Chuzheng rushed back to see her good person card, how could he have time with Du Xialang.

But when Chu Zheng went to find Shu Jun, there were still people in the room.

Not only is Shu Jun missing, but also the person **** in the utility room.

There are no signs of fighting in the room, there are fewer clothes in the closet, and the bag that was originally placed underneath is gone, enough to show that Shu Jun left by himself.

what does it mean?

Is this good guy avoiding me?

Am I that scary?

[Miss Sister, for the good guy card, you appear too abrupt, so...] The king number vaguely passed over: [It is normal for him to avoid you. 】

"..."

Chu Zheng went downstairs in an unhappy mood.

[Miss Sister is in a bad mood and prodigal! 】The King is not afraid of death: 【Prodigal family makes people happy. 】

boom--

Chuzheng kicked the can downstairs, hit the wall, and continued to bounce downstairs.

[...] The King swallowed.

There was a cry from downstairs.

Chu Zheng was shocked in his heart.

Hit someone!

Run!

A roar came from downstairs: "Which turtle grandson!!"

Chuzheng had planned to avoid it, but the sound was familiar.

Isn't this our strength?

Someone ran up, Chuzheng stood there with a concave shape, and didn't move, so what Wu Qiang came up to saw was the powerful Chuzheng.

Wu Qiang froze there, his expression a bit rich, unexpected, surprised, fearful...

Why is she!

Wu Qiang couldn't turn his head when they were all here. The dignity of men still needs to be maintained.

He bit his head and asked, "You... did you see anyone kicking a can?"

"No." Chu Zheng said concisely.

Wu Qiang: "..."

She is alone here, she must have kicked that stuff.

But Wu Qiang was afraid to say that he was a little afraid of Chuzheng now.

This woman beat people too hard.

Did she see herself going upstairs on purpose?

Wu Qiang thinks this is very possible...

"Don't let Lao Tzu know who it is!" Wu Qiang withdrew his feet, snarling his neck as he stepped back.

Then he greased the soles of his feet, grabbed the handrails, and went downstairs.

Scared to death! !

Wu Qiang rushed out of the tube building at the fastest speed and rushed all the way into the alley.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Can't be strong.

Chuzheng went back to put things, and then went to the prodigal. When he came back, he deliberately wandered down two laps.

The person who was still squatting yesterday seems to be gone.

Those people are squatting good people cards.

As soon as the good guy card is withdrawn, they withdraw.

In the next period of time, Chu Zheng had no news of Shu Jun, this person just disappeared out of thin air.