School grass is reborn to save me

"It took more than half an hour. His car was not within sight of his family. The police also went in to investigate afterwards. His car window was open, and it is not surprising that bees flew in."

"What about the visit records that day? Who did Mr. He meet?"

"It was Thursday. According to his family's memories, there were almost no work-related arrangements. In the morning, he had a video conference with his partner, and then he met his partner Cen Weiqian. The two families went on an outing together, but They arrived at the agreed places respectively. After arriving, Cen Weiqian helped his wife set up the tent, and only made a voice call with Mr. He, and he didn't say that he had any visitors."

Shu Yang frowned, tapped twice with his fingertips on the center of his brows, and then quickly opened the file bag.

His fingers slid from the top of the page to the last line very quickly. When all the dishes they ordered were served, Shu Yang had already read all the documents, and put them back in the paper bag and returned them to the other party.

"Are you sure... you don't need to keep it?"

"No need, remember." Shu Yang replied lightly.

"Why are you suddenly interested in DDC?"

Shu Yang didn't answer, but asked another question: "Then, did DDC do anything about Cen Weiqian, who later took over as the general manager of Yixin Technology? Other than sending a female headhunter to seduce him."

"It's just some cliché tricks, buying off the backbone of Cen Weiqian's team, slowing down the project, leaking platform code, etc."

"What about Cen Weiqian's family? Did they take any action?" Shu Yang asked.

"Cen Weiqian's wife should be a well-known doctor, the kind with a scalpel. As long as he is on the operating table, there is no guarantee that every patient will recover when he comes out. DDC should have supported the families of several patients behind the scenes. Mrs. Cen almost lost her position as the director. But the results of the professional appraisal agency showed that Mrs. Cen’s operation did not make any mistakes. Cen Weiqian is not a cheap lamp. When he realized that his wife was embarrassed because of him, he immediately looked for it. A system loophole in DDC is said to have cost them an hour of orders, but the key is that there is no evidence left. So far, all DDC activities against Yixin Technology have come to a halt.”

"Ah."

"So, a man still needs some special skills to protect his wife." The woman sighed a long time.

"Brother-in-law also has special skills." Shu Yang said.

"I do not know how?"

"Extremely rich."

"Hahaha, do you think he is Batman?"

"Then I have one last question. Did the DDC target their son after the failed operation against Mr. and Mrs. Cen Weiqian?"

The woman paused, "You mean to put their son in danger, and use this as a warning to make Cen Weiqian withdraw from the project?"

"Yes."

"It's the first time you asked me to do such a survey, so I found someone to help you find the most experienced and qualified veteran. In the information they provided, there was no mention of the son of the Cen family. Their son should still be there. go to school?"

Shu Yang nodded, "Yes."

"So, don't kidnap or physically harm children, right? Parents value their children more than their own lives. If I were DDC, I would also consider whether it would be counterproductive. Cen Weiqian and his wife may use more extreme methods To get revenge on the DDC."

"Help me keep an eye on the DDC to make sure they really stopped."

"Hmm... my dear little cousin Shu Yang, are you sure this is a begging attitude?" the woman said with a smile.

"what do you want?"

"There is a Hermès counter upstairs." The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"You should ask my cousin-in-law to buy it for you."

"I like seeing your brother-in-law jealous."

"Okay, I also have something I want to buy, so I'll take a look with you by the way."

At this time, Shu Yang's cell phone vibrated, it was a picture sent by Cen Qinghui.

Cen Qinghui: [Chen Shuo insisted on ordering fatty intestines, but today's fatty intestines stink like feces!If I had known earlier, I might as well sleep on the table with you! 】

The corner of Shu Yang's mouth hooked up slightly, and he replied: 【Want to eat sushi? 】

Cen Qinghui: [Eat, eat, eat!I want to eat sweet shrimp sushi! 】

Shu Yang: [OK. 】

The woman on the opposite side propped her chin and showed a playful expression: "You look like you are chatting with your girlfriend on WeChat."

Shu Yang buckled the phone on the table, and replied calmly: "It's not a girlfriend."

At this time, the waiter opened the door and heated up tea for them. Shu Yang said, "Please pack a sweet shrimp sushi for me."

"Shu Yang, how did I remember that you can't eat seafood?"

Shu Yang replied: "He likes to eat."

"Heh, it seems that although she is not a girlfriend yet, she is already a sweetheart! It makes people wonder, is she good-looking?"

Shu Yang picked up the tea and took a sip, "It's very beautiful."

"If someone as picky as you says you look very good-looking, then you must be a great beauty, and your personality is also very tolerant, otherwise ordinary people can't stand your temper."

"The character is also very good."

"So... are you smart? Smart people like you like smart people, and it's only exciting when you meet an opponent, right?"

"He's smart, but he just hasn't gotten the hang of it yet."

"Have I seen it?" the woman said again.

"I've seen it."

"What is it called?"

Shu Yang didn't answer.

"You are so boring."

In silence, they finished the expensive Japanese meal.

Shu Yang took the packaged sweet shrimp sushi food box and accompanied him to the shopping mall.

When passing by a famous sneaker store, Shu Yang walked in, picked up the latest limited edition and asked, "Is there a size 39?"

"Sorry, sir. The shoes are not available so soon, but pre-orders are accepted."

"Okay, I'll order a pair in size 39."

Shu Yang's cousin asked curiously: "You don't wear a size 39, do you? Do you want to try it?"

"No, I want size 39."

Shu Yang bought a bag for her cousin as a thank you gift, and patiently took pictures for her.

When he returned to the classroom, Cen Qinghui was lying on the table with his eyes closed and resting his mind. When he received the takeaway brought by Shu Yang, his bright eyes felt like he would wag his tail at any time.

Since that physical education class, Cen Qinghui found that everyone's attitude towards her has become more enthusiastic, not only her classmates, but also other classes.

For example, before the evening self-study the next day, several girls from other classes suddenly brought him milk tea and dinner, including Japanese ingredients and Internet celebrity desserts, and someone even ordered French foie gras.Do high school students have so much pocket money now?

In the past, Cen Qinghui thought that Jiao Ting was very generous to him, and that his consumption level should belong to the landlord class, but now he suddenly realized that he was a bonded laborer.

Cen Qinghui was flattered, although he had always dreamed of becoming a school girl so that he could overwhelm Zhong Chun in future class reunions, but if he was fed like this, he would soon become Peppa Pig again... No, Peppa seems to be Peppa Pig girl.

Just when he had completed his psychological preparation and decided to live up to the warm hospitality of his classmates, he just opened the box and saw a small card inside that said please hand over to Shu Yang.Not only these, but almost everything else!

"What? Don't put it on my table for Shu Yang! I'm not a rookie station!"

Not far away, Li Chenxia covered her mouth and smiled.

The boys who had originally looked at him with envy turned into sympathy at this moment.

Cen Qingxuan elbowed Shu Yang who was next to him angrily: "Hey! Hey! The girl gave you a lot of food!"

Shu Yang directly turned his head to the other side, meaning: Don't bother me.

Cen Qinghui continued to bump into him: "Your Majesty, there are so many tributes, you should check them out."

"The queen can handle it herself." Shu Yang finally replied.

Cen Qingyu was stunned for two seconds, and deliberately pinched Shu Yang's arm through her clothes, "Who are you talking about as the queen?"

Shu Yang acted as if he was not afraid of pain, his arms did not move, "I should leave it to Eunuch Cen."

"Damn it, why did you cut off your children and grandchildren! It's not as good as the queen!"

Although there are many ways to eat, Shu Yang looks like the whole world owes him 500 million, so he doesn't even plan to look at it.

Cen Qinghui felt that it was a pity to waste it, so she broke up with Xia Zhi and Chen Shuo.

He ordered milk tea according to the name on the card, and delivered it to the girl's class at noon tomorrow, expressing his apologies.

Before evening self-study, Cen Qinghui's young boy's mood was shocked again.

He was sitting on the seat and fancied, while Shu Yang next to him was still sleeping dimly.

Li Yating and Meng Sha suddenly sat across from him, and said to him: "Cen Qing said that we have a math problem, can you help us?"

Cen Qingyun stretched his head to look, wiped his mouth and said, "I just finished this question too, and my train of thought is still a little unclear. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it clearly to you."

Cen Qinghui looked to the side, He Bin was not there, probably went out to eat with Zhong Chun and Li Hengyu.

"Why don't you wait for He Bin to come back and tell you about it." Cen Qinghui covered her mouth and whispered, "Actually, He Bin is easier to talk to than Li Hengyu and Yang Jinyun."

Li Yating and Meng Sha shook their heads like rattles, and then they looked at Shu Yang, and sent a WeChat message to Cen Qing: [Why don't you ask Shu Yang for us. 】

Cen Qingyun touched the back of her head, and replied to them via WeChat: [I'll try, but I'm not sure he would. 】

Li Yating: [Just say you don’t know how to do it, and he will definitely tell you. 】

Cen Qinghui was a little puzzled, why they made sure that Shu Yang was willing to give him a lecture.

Teacher Shu Yang also has a temper, right?If you ask him a question that is not difficult enough, he will be laughed at.

Li Yating: 【Help us ask. 】Followed by several expressions of please.

Cen Qinghui took a deep breath, finished the last mouthful of powder, threw away the lunch box, took mouthwash and went to the toilet to vomit, otherwise she would have to fume Teacher Shu Yang.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Li Yating and Meng Sha had wiped his table clean.

"Shu Yang, wake up, if there is a problem, you can't explain it to me." Cen Qingyi shook Shu Yang's arm, and Shu Yang moved to the side, expressing that he didn't want to listen to Cen Qingyi's intentions.

He spread his hands towards Li Yating, and the classmate opposite sighed.

Cen Qinghui knew how miraculous Shu Yang's thinking was. The teacher told it a hundred times and the students were still in the fog. Shu Yang seemed to understand where everyone's thinking was stuck. Open the clouds and see the blue sky.

Thinking of the afternoon tea that the girls often invite him to drink, Cen Qingyu couldn't bear to let them down, he touched the hair on the top of Shu Yang's head, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have a question that is unclear, I hope my emperor can give me some advice." Maze, help ministers get out of trouble."

Shu Yang raised his hand, clasped the back of Cen Qingyi's hand, and pressed it on his head, preventing it from moving any more.

This made Cen Qinghui dumbfounded, he tried to retract his hand forcefully, but Shu Yang's fingers were long, and with an easy bend, Cen Qinghui's hand was fixed.

Li Yating and Meng Sha on the opposite side were stunned. They didn't expect that no one else dared to provoke Shu Yang. Not only could Cen Qinghui touch his head, but he could also be forced to touch his head all the time.

Cen Qinghui had no choice but to unleash the ultimate move, covering her mouth and leaning into Shu Yang's ear: "According to reliable sources, the last question in the math paper is likely to be the big answer in the monthly exam. Tell me about it——Yang, Yang, elder brother."

Shu Yang's shoulders close to Cen Qinghui slightly shrugged, he let go of Cen Qinghui's hand, and sat up slowly.

Cen Qinghui immediately handed him the pen.

Shu Yang looked at the two female classmates opposite, and knew that Cen Qinghui was actually asking the question for them.

His brow was furrowed, not very happy.He stood up and stepped out of Cen Qingyi's lap.Cen Qinghui finished thinking, is Shu Yang angry?

Who knew that Shu Yang took the chalk and wrote the last question on the leftmost side of the blackboard.

"The easiest solution to this problem is to add auxiliary lines here..."

Li Yating and Meng Sha hurriedly followed, and several other students who were eating in the classroom also surrounded them, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Hearing "Oh" and "Ah" from the group of people, Cen Qinghui sat alone in his seat, feeling as if he was abandoned by everyone as a tool person.

After Shu Yang finished talking about this question, he said to Li Yating next to him, "Remember to wipe the blackboard after reading."

When he came back, Cen Qinghui was already used to not giving up his seat to Shu Yang, so he leaned back and Shu Yang stepped over his lap. When he sat down, he suddenly approached Cen Qinghui. He said in his ear, "Aiqing, the penultimate question is the compulsory question type for this monthly exam."

His voice was very soft, without the cold texture it used to have. The air carried his temperature and gently vibrated in Cen Qinghui's ears, and Cen Qinghui gulped down his saliva.

When Shu Yang lay down to sleep, Cen Qingyi raised his hands to cover his ears.

That "Ai Qing" was really Su Dao's home.

Before Li Yating wiped the blackboard, she looked back at everyone and made sure that the students who hadn't finished taking notes had also taken pictures, so she erased Shu Yang's writing on the blackboard.

A few minutes later, Shu Yang became red!

The video of his speech was circulated, and the video was also circulated with other classes in the grade.

Cen Qinghui received a WeChat message from Chen Shuo, which contained the address posted on campus, and the hottest one was about Shu Yang.

There are a lot of "so handsome", "Awei is dead", and "double male gods" in the post.

Shu Yang's frontal face was also screenshotted, 360-degree handsome with no dead ends, from eyes to mouth, everything is excellent.

Not to mention that he has no mood swings on his face. This kind of high mountain flower is the most imaginative, enough for those students who have been tortured by the college entrance examination to forget that they are still individuals to make up novels or movies with hundreds of thousands of words.

Cen Qinghui realized that her school dream was shattered.

The eyes that love to laugh are no match for the god of abstinence!

Not to mention that this god of learning has carried out Liying to the end from the beginning of the school to the present, which is simply a legend in the performance of the third year of high school!

There are lemon fruits on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree.

Cen Qingyun's teeth were almost sour.

Will anyone invite him to afternoon tea tomorrow?

Just when he was completely lost, the replies in the post gradually turned to another new world.

"Didn't you find out? When other people ask Shu Yang, he won't respond! But it's different when he asks at the same table! Shu Yang always answers!"

"I found out too! I gave Senior Shu Yang mineral water, but he didn't accept it. But Senior Ah Qing took it and twisted it, and Senior Shu Yang drank it!"

"That's right, for someone like Senior Shu Yang who looks cold, he needs Senior Ah Qing to be his bond."

"Also, I often see Shu Yang and Cen Qingyi taking the bus together in the morning. Every time Cen Qingyi takes a seat, Shu Yang locks the seat with both of them to prevent other passengers from approaching Cen Qingyi!"

Seeing this, Cen Qinghui suddenly felt relieved.

He was even ready to move, wanting to show off his brotherhood with Shu Yang in the High School Attached to T University with others.

When I got home at night, Cen Qinghui was eating dinner when the phone in my pocket vibrated, it turned out to be a text message.

Cen Qinghui's heart trembled, a contradiction arose in his heart, he hoped that this text message was sent by "Master", which meant that "Master" was still looking after him, but he didn't want it to be sent by "Master" .

Because the text message from the "master" means that something bad has happened again.

When I clicked on it, it was indeed the familiar number.

[It is not advisable to eat instant noodles recently]

Cen Qinghui read it carefully many times, covered her mouth and smiled.

This reminder is really interesting.

Is it the man behind the scenes who wants to poison him with instant noodles?

I haven't received a message from "Master" for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be like this when I received it.

Cen Qinghui didn't hold back, and sent a message back to "Master": [Master, otherwise you can send me an account, and I'll make a year subscription!It would be best if you could open up a big gift package for the college entrance examination prediction? 】

He waited for a while, but the "Master" didn't reply him.

He made a phone call, but the phone was turned off again.

The next morning, he followed Shu Yang to the school gate by bus, but Shu Yang didn't go in.

"What's wrong?" Cen Qingyun asked.

"I asked the teacher for leave. I won't go to class this morning." Shu Yang said.