Agent Reborn: God-Level Scholar

Chapter 568 My Husband Is Dead
"Xia Shen, I didn't expect that your computer skills are so superb, and you even made a breakthrough in a case that the police have been investigating for so long without a clue?" The classmate was curious and came together to find out.

Midsummer Ye remained expressionless and did not answer.

The students no longer made fun of themselves, so they could only gather aside to discuss by themselves.

Cheng Xiaocheng had observed Midsummer Ye for a long time, and turned to ask her: "Aren't you happy to be praised by the police? If it were me, I would have hung the pennant on my body long ago."

"that is you."

Sheng Xia Ye opened the textbook and covered her face, "Don't talk to me again today."

Cheng Xiaocheng twitched the corner of her mouth and turned her head, "I've taken the gunpowder."

Gao Haoyu and Jiang Ye had just arrived, and when they heard about her, Gao Haoyu looked complicated, and asked her, "What do you plan to do with this pennant? If it doesn't look good, give it to me, and I'll store it for you first."

Midsummer Ye shook her head, "Forget it."

"On the afternoon of the 31st, I will be preparing to participate in the computer competition. You will definitely win the prize for leading the team this time." Gao Haoyu went straight to the topic, "But Xia Ye, there is something I must tell you. With such a big case, they—”

"I didn't break it." Sheng Xia Yehan corrected him with a straight face.

Gao Haoyu nodded hastily, "Okay, it's not you, it's Yanzhou, but now the media and netizens have identified you as the hero behind the scenes, and now the news that you are going to participate in the provincial competition has spread. Originally, there were no tickets for this competition. Those who have sold a few tickets are now almost hard to find a ticket, many scalpers are selling tickets at high prices online, the day will definitely be overcrowded, and there will be countless reporters, all waiting to interview you."

Gao Haoyu looked at her worriedly, "Can you do it? If you really can't, I'll ask for leave for you and find someone to replace you."

Jiang Ye squinted at Gao Haoyu, feeling that the atmosphere between him and Midsummer Ye was not right, "Did something happen between you? It feels like you two have secrets that I don't know about."

Yanzhou?

hero?

Jiang Ye couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Recently, his family prefers to let him go abroad to study in university. He doesn't want to go, so everyone must get a good grade in the final exam, and let him stay in China if he can steadily enter Qingbai's score line next year, so he is on vacation now There are no more entertainment activities, and I just stay at home all day, reading questions and reviewing, gnawing on various knowledge points.

For example, after the last exam, Gao Haoyu asked him to hang out with him, but he was not free.

It happened to be the day when Gu Fengchen had an accident in Country M.

Speaking of which, why haven't I heard Xia Ye talk about him in the past few days?
"You just study hard, what are you doing with so many nosy things?" Gao Haoyu patted Jiang Ye's shoulder, and continued to stare at Midsummer Ye sincerely, expecting her reply.

Midsummer Ye took the book off his face, without any fluctuation in his eyes, very calm, "I'm going to participate in the competition, but I won't accept any interviews."

Gao Haoyu frowned, and then made an OK gesture to her.

"Okay, I'll come up with a way to make sure you enter the arena safely and get out."

Midsummer Ye received a call from Cen Xiuyang at noon, asking when she was going to return to team training.

There are more and more people playing the game of Glory of Kings around the world, and the people of country H have a special kind of metaphysics. Their game cells are particularly developed. Few other countries can beat them in game competitions. In the league, country H basically came out on top. Occasionally, European and American nationalities were lucky enough to win two games, but Hua country...has never set a precedent for this.

Last year's end game was won by people from country H again. There are shadows of people from country H everywhere on the Internet and various estimated forums, some of them are of low quality, and they bite like mad dogs. Go back to farming.

"The team has performed very well in the last few games, and it may be expected to go to country H to play games early next year."

Speaking of this, Cen Xiuyang was very excited, "Xia, you don't know that I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. I have made up my mind since I first started playing this game. I must take my team to play abroad. On behalf of our country, we will fight against country H and knock them down."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the goal he wanted to achieve, why wasn't he excited?
"Recently, I don't have much interest in playing games." Midsummer Ye's tone was dull.

She can understand Cen Xiuyang's mood, but in her current state, even if she agrees to play with them, it is impossible for her to devote herself wholeheartedly to it, and she might hinder the team at that time, so it is better to give the opportunity to someone else. people who crave it.

"Don't worry, the game will be after the new year, I believe in the summer, with your strength, you can adjust your state well during this period, and then it will be great to practice for about a month. Our team cannot be without you."

Cen Xiuyang is very sincere, "I know that the shackles of winning glory for the country are too heavy, and you definitely don't like it, but you are very talented in games, and you can fulfill this e-sports dream for many teenagers in our country. I hope you can think about it carefully. Next, I'll wait for your reply anytime, okay?"

It can be heard from Cen Xiuyang's tone that he really cares about his career.

The refusal that came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"it is good."

Finally squeezed out such a word.

After school in the afternoon, Midsummer Ye received a call from the Taekwondo Hall.

Xiaoling was crying over there, "Boss, it's not good, someone died!"

When Sheng Xiaye arrived at the Taekwondo Hall, the deceased had just been carried away on a stretcher, and the downstairs was surrounded by spectators, chattering endlessly.

"You kept crying on the phone, but I didn't hear you clearly. What's going on?"

Xiaoling squatted on the ground and cried non-stop, Sheng Xiaye pulled her up.

"boss……"

Xiaoling's voice trembled, "This gentleman has just signed up for membership not long ago, and I am also very unfamiliar. Today he said that he would come to practice, but he hasn't started yet. The coach saw that his face was not right and asked him to rest for a while. It didn't take long for someone to find him in the bathroom, he was not breathing, and we didn't know what happened to him..."

Sheng Xiaye's eyes were deep, "The surveillance video is well preserved. I'll go with the car to contact the patient's family. Don't worry too much."

Xiaoling nodded, and told her crying: "Boss, it really has nothing to do with our gymnasium. Will they make trouble for you?"

Sheng Xia Ye patted her on the shoulder and smiled at her, "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

She was about to leave when the taxi door slammed not far away. Midsummer Ye turned her head and saw a woman in a cheongsam running towards her in high heels, shouting as she walked, "Who is that?" The owner of this taekwondo gym? Who is it!"

Midsummer Ye stopped in front of her, "I am, what's wrong?"

"Okay you! My husband died in your gym, and you still ask me what's wrong?!" She raised her hand and slapped Midsummer Ye.

(End of this chapter)