My Private Marvel System

The next morning.

A police car parked beside Uncle Zhang's stall, and Director Zhang leisurely leaned on the car and smoked.

"Why don't you go to work yet? Didn't you say that a major incident happened yesterday?" Uncle Zhang asked strangely when he saw his son who hadn't left since he sent him here in the morning.

"There is a major case. The police officers in the station are all sent out, and I and the duty officer are the only ones left. I have nothing to do while staying. I want to see the young man who caught the liar yesterday." The cap was thrown into the car and the whole hair was trimmed. Director Zhang's tone was very expectant.

"Oh, how about that liar." I rushed to be a sugar man last night and forgot about it.

"The nasal bridge was comminuted and the bones in the nose were kicked to pieces. There was no way to connect them. I had to take out the broken bones and press a fake nose." Although the liar was self-inflicted, Zhang The director was very curious about what kind of boy could be so cruel.

A taxi stopped in front of the stall while the two were talking. "Hey, isn't this the young man?" Following Uncle Zhang's gaze, the person who got out of the car was a handsome boy who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old. Looking at some thin teenagers, Director Zhang could hardly imagine that he could kick the guy who was more than 150 kilograms and was running forward at high speed for several meters.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Jianming, the director of the district police station." Before the boy who walked to the stall, Zhang extended his hand.

"Oh, are you looking for me?" The young man was taken aback for a while, politely shook hands with Zhang Jianming, and asked lightly.

"It's okay, just want to thank you for helping my dad catch the liar yesterday. The little brother is very skilled. Which school do you go to?" Zhang Jianming smiled easily.

"It's just a matter of hand. I'm from a foreign city." He said, taking the small box that Uncle Zhang handed over. Opening the small box, 100 sugar people of different shapes lay quietly in it, each of them carefully wrapped in plastic wrap. A layer of sponge is laid between each layer.

"Thank you." After thanking Uncle Zhang, the boy turned and looked at Zhang Jianming. "Should I take a statement?"

Zhang Jianming thought for a while and shook his head. "That's not necessary, but if the little brother wants to, I can send you a pennant of righteousness and bravery." His instinct told him that this young man is not easy, but for a while, he can't think of anything.

The boy smiled faintly. "No, I have to go back now."

"Little brother, what is your name?" Zhang Jianming asked suddenly when the boy opened the taxi door.

"My name is 13." After leaving these words, the boy got into the taxi.

"Shi San? Are there still parents who give their children such a name?" Zhang Jianming couldn't help but muttered as he looked at the taxi going away.

At this time, the intercom in the car rang, and he took out the intercom and responded with no thought.

After that terrible assassination, he came to City H for the second time, but he did not expect that the almost failed assassination would bring about earth-shaking changes in City H.

Isn't he the **** in the driver's mouth? But isn’t God the same as God?

Shaking his head, Dole put aside the mess of thoughts in his mind and walked quickly into the lobby of the teaching and research building. Just about to turn to the second floor, there was a rush of high heels behind him, and a girl in a black suit hurriedly rushed to him. She looked very anxious.

"Hi, beauty. The **** are showing."

Just as she grabbed the front, Dole noticed that the zipper on the back of her skirt was only half pulled, revealing the white underwear she was wearing, and kindly reminded him.

The disguised identity he was sent here by "Blood Valley" is a student of this school. Since you are a student, you should be a student, right? But he didn't know what the students of the school should be like. He simply thought that as long as he was a student, he would be helpful.

Dole didn't see the girl's face, and didn't know if she was a beauty? But based on his understanding, as long as a woman calls her beautiful, she should be happy?

The girl's hurried footsteps stopped abruptly, hurriedly pulling the zipper, and seeing the boy looking at her with a smile on his face. There was a flush of blush on the white face, and he gave a spit. "satyr!". The voice was slightly sad.

Dole was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. It was rare for him to remind him kindly, but in return he was regarded as a pervert? No wonder the eldest lady nags every day that the women in this world are unreasonable and unreasonable vixen. He also warned him to avoid any troubles after he came out.

"I think you're still a vixen. Dress like this deliberately to seduce men." He doesn't like boring wars of words, but that doesn't mean he doesn't swear. Ten years of base life, even if he didn't want to, he would have listened to it.

As soon as he finished cursing, he regretted a little. What's wrong with me today? It's just being scolded by someone, and suddenly there was an unknown fire in my heart? Swearing words are almost like popping out without going through the brain. This is not my character at all. And students shouldn’t curse, right? It seems that we have to pay attention in the future.

But he didn't know how to comfort the girl with tears in his eyes, so he could only bypass her by two steps before she cried and ran up to the fourth floor with one step.

The teaching office is not difficult to find. When you go up the fourth floor and turn a corner, you will see the office door with the sign "Teaching Office".

Knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man's voice came from inside. "Please come in?"

Push the door to enter. Opposite the door is an ordinary class desk. The entire office is half occupied by two huge filing cabinets. Seeing Dole come in, the middle-aged man in his 40s behind his desk looked puzzled.

"Excuse me, Director Li?"

"Yes, it's me. Are you?" Dole took out the document bag from his backpack and handed it over. Seeing the Education Bureau seal on the file bag, Director Li nodded: "Oh, you are the transfer student. I have already received the notice." He took the file bag and opened it. "Well, all the materials... personal files... transfer certificates... payment slips..." After checking one by one, Director Li entered a few more data into the computer, and the printer spit out a piece of paper.

Director Li picked up the paper and told Doer to wait a while before leaving the house.

About ten minutes later, when Director Li came back, he had an extra student ID in his hand. "This is your student ID, and the formalities will be done after signing here."

This was much simpler than he thought. Director Li shook hands with Dole enthusiastically after signing. "Well, classmate Dole. Now you are officially welcome to become a member of the second key middle school in H city. The history of our school..."

Dole's head hurts a bit. Today is really evil, and the one I encountered is more capable than the other. The director Li in front of him, from the beginning of the school’s long history to the bright future, painted vividly and vividly, in detail, for fear of missing a bit. Dole didn't bother to understand this, but he was polite and could not interrupt him.

But fortunately, Director Li was far worse than the uncle driver. He finished his nagging after only twenty minutes, and drank the tea in the cup in one breath.

"It's class time. Let's go to the head teacher first. The head teacher of your class just has no class right now, and should be in the office. You go to her, and she will show you around. She is in the 305 office downstairs, Her name is An Rou."

An Rou?

Dorr nodded slightly, the name sounded very gentle.

However, he immediately ran out of the office, lest Director Li remembered something missing and would like to add a few more words.

Playing with the student card in his hand, Dole slowly descended to the third floor and knocked on the door of the 305 office that Director Li told him.

"Please come in." A sweet female voice came out, and she pushed the door in. There were six desks placed against the two walls in the spacious office, but there was only one girl in the entire office with her back facing the door and writing. what.

"It's you?" When the girl turned her head to see the person, the boss instantly stared at the girl with nice eyes. With the baby face that was not yet childish, she felt an indescribable cuteness. Dole was also taken aback, is this called fate or Yuanjialuzhai? It turned out to be the girl I met in the stairwell just now. The two didn't know what to say for a while, they looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Sorry."

After a while, the girl broke the awkward silence between the two of them first, "I should have said thank you just now. In a hurry, I said the wrong thing and embarrassed you, I'm sorry." If it weren't for him to remind, she wouldn't Know that the zipper opens. Isn't it shameful then?

What the girl said surprised Dole. Does this seem to be different from what the lady said? Doesn't it mean that girls in this world are arrogant and unreasonable?

But now that she apologized, Dole had nothing to say, he owed him and said sorry.

Hearing Dole's apology, the girl smiled relievedly. "That's fine, then I won't mention this matter anymore. By the way, are you looking for someone here?"

Doryan raised the student card in his hand. "I'm looking for An Rou."

"Huh? Looking for me?" The girl blinked her big cute eyes and pointed to her small nose. Dole only noticed the teacher card on the girl's chest and passed the student card in his hand. An Rou took it over and looked at it curiously, and then ran to the computer, only to find the message box constantly flashing in the lower right corner of the screen, and she hurriedly opened it to see that it was Dole's transfer certificate.

"Hehe, I didn't notice the prompt." Seeing An Rou smiled awkwardly, Dole remembered the director asked her to take her around, and called out: "An Rou."

An Rou looked back at him in surprise, her eyes as if she was looking at a monster. "What do you call me?" "An Rou?" Dole pointed to the teacher card on her chest. "I'm a teacher, or your class teacher. Don't you even call a teacher?"

"I think you are about the same age as me." Dole shrugged in confusion, but he still called the teacher. Although he was used to calling instructors and instructors in the base, he suddenly changed his name and was a little unaccustomed. But after all, it's just a title. If he likes it, he can call him a cat or a dog.

"Let's go, get out of class will be over immediately. I will take you to the classroom and get to know the classmates." An Rou muttered a strange student in her heart when she heard Dole call the teacher, and did not pursue it any more.

As soon as I walked out of the teaching and research building, the school bell rang across the campus. The campus instantly recovered a lively scene. The two of them got together to chat, and ran to the stadium to play during the break. The lively feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

The two soon arrived in Class 7 of the second grade. An Rou seemed to be very prestigious in the class. She walked up to the podium and just patted her hands. The noisy classroom immediately quieted down. More than 40 pairs of curious eyes stared at Dole beside An Rou, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Students, we have one more new member in Class 7 of Year 2 from today. I hope everyone will help each other in the days to come..." An Rou briefly introduced a few sentences and turned to Dole with a smile: "Classmate Dole, Can you introduce me to you?"

Dole glanced at the students who were about the same age as him, but looked much more naive than him, still keeping a silent face, and said indifferently: "No." He was not interested in dealing with these children.

An Rou smiled awkwardly, thinking that this classmate's personality is really weird, maybe because of shyness? She didn't think too much. "Then... Then arrange a seat for you, where should I sit?"

Dole looked around the classroom absently. I heard that this class is a liberal arts class. The strange thing is how can the male to female ratio be so different? There are only five boys out of more than forty students. He has seen several girls waving to An Rou, pointing to the empty space beside him.

When he looked towards the last row, a figure in the corner made him almost scream. The mouth of the heart was suddenly beaten by a heavy hammer, and the heart couldn't stand the sudden stimulation. With a sudden jump, a smelly liquid rushed up through the throat.

Oriental rain?

Xiao Yu, is it really her?

The scenes of the past flashed crazy in his mind like movie clips.

...

"Are you also from Longguo? My name is Dongfang Yu. How about you?"

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"My twin sister is still waiting for me. On weekdays, as long as I leave one step, she will cry and cry. I have been away for so long, and she must be scared, so worried."

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"Hehe...Don't be shy, aren't others like this? Then I close my eyes, OK?"

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"Ahem, promise...I, don't...die,...make an appointment. Ahem...I hope...to count the stars in the sky with you..."

...

An Rou saw Dole's sudden pale face, touched him lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

A word is like pouring a bucket of ice water on top of his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~A jealous spirit woke up from the memory.

Dole abruptly swallowed the blood that came to his mouth.

Dongfang Yu is dead, dead! It was the shot I fired! I killed her by myself! !

Dole took a deep breath and forcibly calmed the surging emotions like the sea waves, finally relieved, and nodded slightly.

"Student Dole, just sit in the empty seat next to the monitor."

"..." Dole ignored the head teacher's arrangement and walked to the corner of the last row.

The girl who looked like Dongfang Yu raised her head and saw that Dole was walking towards the empty seat next to her, grabbed a book and slammed onto the chair, staring at him coldly. With personality, Dole's mouth raised slightly, and did not notice that the entire classroom suddenly became quiet, all staring at him nervously.

Turning a blind eye to her cold eyes, he walked to the side, picked up the notebook and put it back on the girl's table, sat down generously and smiled at the girl as a greeting.