Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Wang Xingyi was unexpectedly happy to see Nie Kaiyu coming to class.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Now there is not only strength, but also confusion!

"Xingyi." Han Feng pulled up his sleeves and walked aside, saying awkwardly, "Is it really okay for me to take your class for free?"

"Okay, Bai Ji'an has agreed."

"But..." Han Feng timidly glanced at Bai Ji'an who was talking to Nie Kaiyu, and said worriedly: "I'm embarrassed."

"What's so embarrassing about this?"

"They paid money to take lessons with teachers, but I didn't, so..."

"Come on, stop being so shy. I've already made an agreement with Bai Jianan, you should just sit down when the time comes. If you really want to repay me, listen carefully and get into the top experimental science class. Do you hear me?"

Han Feng looked at him with emotion and nodded heavily.

"Very good! However, there is something very important you need to remember."

Thinking that he was going to tell him what he could and couldn't do, Han Feng asked seriously, "What is it?"

"That's it..." Wang Xingyi took out a junior high school math exercise book, quickly turned to the folded page, pointed and said, "I don't understand the reference answer to this question. Can you explain it to me?"

On the side, Nie Kaiyu stared at the two of them for a long time, then turned to ask Bai Ji'an: "What do you think of finding Han Feng to be your teacher?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Ji'an gently turned the page of the book. "My plan kills two birds with one stone. Isn't that good?"

"It's good to solve his current problem, but you..." Nie Kaiyu looked at Bai Jianan in surprise, "I never realized before that you have the potential to be a matchmaker."

"Matchmaker?" Bai Ji'an glanced at the two people who were concentrating on the topic and shook his head, saying, "Their relationship is none of my business. At this point, I can only say that they both have a crush on each other, and I just gave them a push, helping them achieve their goals while saving my own life."

Thinking of Bai Jianan who had over-exercised a few days ago and was even unsteady on his feet, Nie Kaiyu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

The young master of the Bai family, with his enchanting looks, wealth and aloofness, is a prominent figure in the school. No matter how many times he has been seen, people will always turn back to look at him whenever he passes by.

In all the years they had known each other, he had never seen the elegant Bai Jianan limping while enduring pain, let alone other people.

As a result, now that this has happened, people in the school always ask him when they see him: "Master Nie, is Master Bai injured?"

"Okay you."

Bai Ji'an shook his head helplessly, sighing in his heart that every one of them was a bad friend!

After more than half a year, Wang Xingyi finally got rid of the label of a primary school student and was promoted to junior high school.

After the first midterm exam of the first year of junior high school, he was stunned holding the math paper which was only 5 points away from full marks.

"Oh my god!" My elementary school classmate leaned over and exclaimed, "How come you've suddenly become so good at math! This time the test was so difficult, and you managed to get 140 points! I only got 98 points."

"What? 140!!"

Once, he turned around and pointed at the front desk where he worked.

He quickly snatched the paper away, only to hear his deskmate adjust his glasses and calmly add, "145."

"Wang Xingyi." The Chinese class representative came over with a stack of test papers ready to be distributed, his eyes widened in surprise, "So tall!"

"Higher again?!" The desk in front of me couldn't believe it, "Aren't you the worst in Chinese?"

Wang Xingyi glared and said, "What do you mean by the worst? It's just relatively bad!"

He reached out to take the paper, and everyone around him gathered around him as if they had seen something huge.

With an uneasy heart, Wang Xingyi slowly opened the paper.

"128!! Only 3 points were deducted for the composition!"

The person at the front desk screamed!

"No, this isn't an illusion! Brother, if you learn like this, how can I copy your homework in the future?! It's not my style to give all the right answers. If Teacher Liang knew that I used patchwork homework to fool her for five years, she would definitely run to the junior high school department to kill me!"

"Come on, English."

As soon as he finished speaking, the test paper fell from the sky.

Everyone held their breath before the answer was revealed.

Wang Xingyi was almost certain to win. He said proudly, "Be prepared. This is my strongest subject."

The person sitting in front of me pretended to be calm and said, "The best score is 140, how can we get full marks?"

Snap! The paper turned to the front.

"150!"

"Pretty!"

"My sky...is falling."

The student sitting in front of me held up the test paper and covered her face with tears.

"Who can I ask to copy my homework from now on?"

"Why copy? Just write it yourself!" Wang Xingyi held a stack of test papers in his hand, wishing he could rush out of the school to find Han Feng right now.

If he sees such results, he will definitely be very happy!

"good."

Han Feng sat at the desk opposite Bai Jianan and said calmly.

"Just good?" Wang Xingyi was a little disappointed.

Han Feng looked at him gently: "Because I believe that with your ability, you can do better."

"I'm already in the top three." Wang Xingyi muttered unhappily.

It has only been a year since I met Han Feng. It is not a long time, and logically speaking, a person will not change much.

But recently he always felt that Han Feng, who was promoted to the second year of high school, had become quieter.

He no longer chased after me and called me Xingyi like he did before, but was calm and collected like a real adult.

The four-year age difference was nothing in the eyes of two adults. But one was in the second year of high school and the other was in the first year of junior high school, which sounded like a young man and a child. Moreover, Han Feng's height had already caught up with him without him noticing.

Could it be that Han Feng suddenly grew up and no longer had any special feelings for him?

"Xingyi."

Wang Xingyi came back to his senses.

Han Feng slowly pushed a silver paper box that was gleaming with tiny pearls towards him.

As the light flowed, there seemed to be stars twinkling, and Wang Xingyi couldn't take his eyes away.

"for you."

Wang Xingyi asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

"candy."

Candy? Wang Xingyi frowned uncomfortably: "Are you treating me like a child?"

Han Feng was stunned. Wang Xingyi glared at him resentfully, with red at the corners of his eyes.

"...Xingyi, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xingyi stood up with a bang and said, "I just finished the exam and I don't want to study. You guys study, I'm going back to my room."

Han Feng wanted to chase but didn't dare because the old house of Bai family was right under his feet. He could only swallow his sorrow and hand the gift of candy to Bai Ji'an.

The next morning, Wang Xingyi followed the slowly moving crowd into the campus.

The classroom was still as lively as usual, but the lively atmosphere was slightly different from usual.

Not in the mood to delve into it, he walked straight to the last row, only to see a box of beautifully packaged milk chocolate on the table that should have been clean.

"Whose is this?"

His desk mate looked at him, then glanced towards the door meaningfully.

Wang Xingyi took a look and the strange girl who was hiding outside the door and peeking was so scared that she immediately retracted her body.

Wang Xingyi muttered, realizing that something was wrong: "Is this a confession?"

"It's not strange to confess." My deskmate reached into the desk, took out a small piece of chocolate, took a bite, and said, "Today is the day."

"What day?"

“May 5th, 20, Valentine’s Day.”