Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

"Jingshan."

"Translate this conversation..."

In the second year classroom with bright windows and clean windows, English teacher Wei Min was holding a foreign classic in pure English and paced among the students. Her clear voice and standard English pronunciation hovered above the classroom.

Go back to the podium.

Wei Min raised her head, and her gaze skipped among the young students. Soon, she noticed the clean and big boy in the penultimate row, by the window, who seemed to have added a filter to the students, making his whole body brighter. The boy propped his chin with his hands, looking bored, looking at the clouds and clouds in the blue sky outside the window.

I was not angry in my heart, but I felt a lot of emotion, and I vaguely recalled my youthful years... Such a boy, how many girls' youth should be...T

He restrained his thoughts.

The corners of Wei Min's mouth were slightly raised, but then he revealed a serious look, ~Looked at Bai Jingshan, and called out.

"If-there-were-none-of-this-playing-at-generosity-in-warfar-e..."

Bai Jingshan stood up calmly, glanced at the paragraph drawn by his deskmate, and said in a deep voice.

First a paragraph of English.

Then the translation:

"We can never fight without a war of generosity in this area, but in the face of something worth dying for, as now..."

There were some lazy voices in the purity, and they sounded.

Wei Min pressed the pages of the book by his hand, and listened carefully. The English pronunciation spoken by Bai Jingshan was far more pure than her spoken English. She had a standard translation accent, and her interpretation of the text was equally accurate, even with her own thought of.

"sharp!"

I admire in my heart.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. On this Sunday in Hangzhou, there is a treasure exhibition of celebrities. I have investigated it. Among them, De Beers Millennium Gem No. 4, worth 200 million yuan, was not paid properly!"

Bai Jingshan sat down, still resting his chin on his hand, and twirling the signature pen on his fingertips with the remaining hand, he thought.

After becoming a teacher under the command of the Lord, the already easy high school courses became no more difficult for him, so the ordinary life became more and more boring, and he began to yearn for himself under another identity, so he started We start investigating new information, intelligence.

under the same sky.

Zhiheng Real Estate, Xicheng District, Zhonghai City.

The young couple who took us to see the house yesterday were already waiting in the reception hall. The moment they saw Lin Mo, the arrogant temperament of the two of them immediately subsided, and their faces showed enthusiasm, even mixed with a hint of flattery. Emotions.

"sit!"

Lin Mo was wearing a suit of an ordinary office worker, with a badge on his chest. After walking in, he glanced at the young couple and said calmly.

behind him.

Ma Qing, who is 1.55 meters tall and fair-skinned like a porcelain doll, follows carefully... He has been working for several days, and he hasn't left a serious client.

Today, the supervisor asked Ma Qing to follow Lin Mo to learn how to communicate and communicate with customers.

He holds a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other.

Ma Qing wiped the pen with her fingers so hard that her knuckles turned white... The scene in the bathroom before her eyes kept reappearing; she breathed softly, and watched the communication between Lin Mo and the customer again, she I found that during the conversation between the three, the two guests seemed to be completely in the rhythm of Lin Mo....

Lin Mo's words are concise and powerful, and there is a sense of command that cannot be refused!

Order?

Ma Qing's heart was beating inexplicably, and in the small black round-toed leather shoes, the little feet in white shallow socks were tightly curled up, and a star of agate-like redness emerged from under the fair skin.

Different from Yang Xiuya's absolute 'worshiping money', this loli girl who seems to have come out of the two-dimensional world, comes from a middle-class family, and has gone smoothly since childhood. In the eyes of all relatives, friends, and teachers, she is well-deserved obedient female!

And only Ma Qing knew that she had a secret that she couldn't tell.

Her skin is very fair, and often just a light stroke will leave a lavender mark, just like a real porcelain doll, and therefore, people who know her are very careful with her.

It first started in junior high school, when Ma Qing was skipping rope in physical education class, the spinning rope hit her arm with a 'snap'... leaving a dazzling scarlet!

The classmates and teachers were so worried that no one noticed that Ma Qing's rosy cheeks and watery eyes...

Lin Mo signed the contract.

He caught a glimpse of Ma Qing who was breathing rapidly, and with the powerful insight of black and white eyes, he had a clear peek at this girl in an instant.

*¥ …

"Yang Xiuya is a gold digger who has a pathological pursuit of wealth and power.

"This one...deep in her heart, longs for the absolute being who will issue orders to her."

Thoughts flashed.

"gone."

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

"!"

Ma Qing bowed deeply holding the notebook, biting his lip, and replied excitedly.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, behind the glasses with gold rims, looking at the city under the blue sky.

"Report!"

"This is the final version of the results given by five different note identification experts!"

"It has been confirmed that the handwriting on the paper definitely belongs to the missing insider!"

Under the ground, in the semi-arc-shaped supervision team hall, intelligence handover and analyst Ai Xin quickly clicked on the information from various departments. Her eyes skipped and projected reports one by one on the large screen in front. At the same time, He raised his head, looked at Captain Lin Baoer, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Baoer has a sharp temperament, and her burning eyes are fixed on the four big characters "jiao-qing-li-hun".

"The Lord is cleaning up the hunters in the inner world."

Mouth whispers.

This sentence is not difficult to guess.

And the amount of information in the words is too heavy for this secret department hunting team!

It means that it is possible to directly link the 'Zhonghai City Arts and Crafts Art Museum Incident', and the recent 'Zhonghai City Inner World Hunter Incident' with the 'Honor Lord' and his subordinates!

It is completely capable of further confirming the horror of the Lord's threat.

"It seems that our informant not only survived, but also penetrated into their interior."

The middle-aged man Yu Xuezhong let out a sigh of relief. This is the only good news in recent times.

"Order to go on, raise the confidentiality of the informant to the highest level...delete all the information and files of the informant in the Zhonghai Police Detective Bureau! Protect the safety of the informant at all costs

"Except for me, no one is allowed to directly contact the informant through any research!"

"This page is sealed and listed as a first-class confidential item!"

Lin Baoer was solemn and ordered one after another.

As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of people in the hall behind her got busy, and a tense and solemn atmosphere pervaded the air!

His fingertips tapped heavily on the table.

Lin Baoer sorted out all the information and handed it over to the world's top executives in Zhonghai City!.