Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

"You are the one who really splits up the Qin family, right?"

Hearing Rong Mian's straightforward question, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed, and he sat back down again.

Song Yang took a look at the atmosphere here, and motioned for Zia Bai to follow him to the living room.

"How's the investigation on his partner?"

Jiaobai: "I was detained for seven days for disturbing public order, and I'm still in the detention center."

Song Yang did not expect this.

"How did you do it?"

Jiaobai: "He saw Xiaowu when he was arrested, and injured two people on the spot. Fortunately, he was caught by the road patrol AI."

"It's fine if it's closed, as their hands can't reach inside."

Song Yang took an orange and slowly peeled it, "Tomorrow morning after work in the Police Department, go get the person out, and we'll go back to Xuefuxing."

Zizania: "Yes."

In the room, Xiao Wu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"My family is a branch of the Qin family. When I was five years old, I was taken to the renovation base by my biological parents in exchange for a large sum of money. From that moment on, I was just Wutong without a surname."

Rong Mian said in his heart that it was true.

Qin Rui was taken out of Xuexing, probably those people confused them.

Rong Mian: "Do you know that my brother may have been taken out by the Qin family?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, crossed his hands, and clenched them tightly.

"It's been a long time since he was arrested. When he got older, he thought about that incident. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so I escaped whenever I got a chance."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu looked at Rong Mian, and his tone became urgent: "Is he really taken away by the Qin family? Have you found him?"

Rong Mian thought for a moment.

"There is a suspect who needs further confirmation, so don't worry."

As soon as he heard that there was really a clue, Xiao Wu put his hands on his knees, his body tensed: "How is he, how is he doing?"

Rong Mian: "Very good, as long as it is confirmed, I will arrange for him to meet with you."

Xiaowu clenched his hands in excitement, his trouser legs were wrinkled by him.

"Thank you for taking the trouble."

Rong Mian patted him on the shoulder: "You are their target now, don't leave Xuefuxing anytime soon."

Xiao Wu nodded hastily, seeing him get up, he said anxiously: "Aze is still in their hands! I dare not go to the police station to call the police, I'm afraid—"

Rong Mian: "Don't worry, we will go find him together tomorrow, let's go to bed early."

It's past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Xiao Wu is not sleepy, and Rong Mian is also sleepy.

In the past two days on the cruise ship, I didn't sleep much at all, and I was collecting information.

When he returned to the living room, only Song Yang was left.

Rong Mian: "Where's the wild rice?"

Song Yang was drawing a blueprint, and when he saw him come out, he handed over a box of sushi.

"I asked him to go out to do some errands, and eat something to fill his stomach first."

After tossing and turning like this, Rong Mian was really hungry. Seeing that he was painting very intently, he asked while eating, "Aren't you tired?"

"Draw pictures to decompress."

As Song Yang said, he leaned over and bit off the remaining half of the sushi in Rong Mian's hand, "After slipping around for a while, I found that drawing pictures is really blissful. I blamed it wrongly before."

"If it goes well, it should be over soon."

Rong Mian couldn't help laughing, "If you feel tired, you don't have to—"

Before he finished speaking, seeing Song Yang's eyes looking over, Rong Mian changed the subject: "You just stay with me, you don't have to do anything."

Song Yang waved away the virtual drawing board and moved to Rong Mian's side.

"What's the reward for being with you?"

Rong Mian: "What do you want?"

Song Yang looked into his eyes: "You don't know?"

Rong Mian thought about it seriously: "Little Red Flower?"

Song Yang: "..."

The next day, they sat in the car and waited for Ziabai's men to bring Aze out of the local police station.

Seeing him, Xiao Wu's hand on the car window suddenly tightened.

"He's lost a lot of weight."

Rong Mian sat across from him, also looking out of the window.

"I heard that he beat up several Mu Hua's subordinates for you. You should have more confidence in him, otherwise he is too pitiful."

Xiao Wu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Rong Mian.

Rong Mian glanced at Song Yang from the corner of his eye, and said indifferently: "The most taboo thing between partners is to conceal, isn't it, Yang Yang?"

Song Yang shook his hand, and a line was wrongly connected.

He undid it calmly and re-drawn it: "I'm still a baby, I don't understand."

Rong Mian: "..."

Xiaowu looked out of the window at A Ze who was gradually walking towards this side, with his eyes half downcast, and his voice was very low.

"I'll try to communicate with him."

Aze got into the car, and when he saw Xiao Wu, he hugged him, his eyes turned red instantly.

"Just come back, it's okay, let's go home."

Xiao Wu's voice choked, but he nodded vigorously.

Rong Mian looked at the two of them, a little envious.

When did Little Piggy wait to confess his love to him?

With sweet potatoes diverting the attention of the Mu brothers on the cruise ship, Rongmian and his group quickly left X62 and returned to Xuefuxing.

After taking the fastest route and arriving at Xuefuxing in four hours, they first sent Xiao Wufu and his wife to the industrial area, and before they parted, Rongmian got off the car and explained a few words to them.

"As long as you are safe within the scope of your usual activities, please contact me if there is any abnormal situation, and don't act alone."

Xiao Wu replied: "We will."

Aze held back all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you know who those arresting Xiaowu are?"

Seeing Xiao Wu's nervous expression from the corner of the eye, Rong Mian said casually: "A human trafficking organization, the relevant departments are investigating and tracking, so that Xiao Wu can be rescued in time."

Aze was startled, and couldn't believe that there was such a thing as human trafficking in this era.

"I know they are looking for the account number of the platform, and I will ask Xiaowu to send it to you later! We must catch them, arresting people on the street is simply too rampant!"

"Every second in this world, things that you can't imagine are happening."

The evening wind messed up Rong Mian's hair, he half closed his eyes with a complicated expression, "So when you can be happy, you must firmly hold on to it."

These words were a bit heavy, and Aze was a little surprised that they came out of the mouth of the teenage boy in front of him.

Watching Rong Mian return to the car, A Ze took Xiao Wu's hand and walked towards the shop.

"Xiao Wu, after a while, when it's safer, I'll accompany you to find someone, okay?"

Xiao Wu shook his hand back vigorously: "Yes."

Back in the car, Rong Mian checked the time, it was past six in the evening.

Today is Tuesday, classes are due tomorrow, and there are still several days until Saturday.

"Coke, do you want to go back to school first?"

Song Yang looked at the virtual canvas and kept moving his hands.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay to go to Qian's hometown for a meal."

Rong Mian talked to Jiao Bai who was driving, then tilted her head and kissed Song Yang on the cheek.

Seeing the other party turn around, Rong Mian took the opportunity to kiss his lips again.

Song Yang was caught off guard by his kiss, and he was so proud that he was cheap and acted like a good boy: "Why did you kiss me?"

Rong Mian said seriously, "I'm hungry."

Song Yang: "..."

Arriving at the residential area where Qian Fan's house is located, Rong Mian saw two elderly people waiting at the gate of the courtyard with their hands behind their backs before the levitation car landed, and suddenly felt like going home.

The hover car landed with precision, and seeing Rong Mian and Song Yang come down, Qin Lin and Qian Fan immediately greeted them.

Qin Lin: "Come back so late, should you be hungry? Go in and eat."

Qian Fan put his arms around the hands of the two good cubs and went into the yard together: "You guys said you were coming so late, you didn't even have time to buy food, so don't complain if you don't have enough food."

Song Yang: "We are not as edible as you think."

Qian Fan: "I don't know who it is, but at the age of five, I eat two bowls of rice, always begging for food, hungry."

Song Yang: "..."

It must not be him.

Rong Mian was amused: "Coke was really good to eat when I was young."

"That's it."

Qian Fan echoed, "Who would have thought that such a small one would grow to be more than 1.9 meters long."

Song Yang hummed: "Don't just talk about me, Mianmian is 1.9 meters long."

Both Qian Fan and Qin Lin were shocked.

Being sized up and down by the two elders, Rong Mian smiled awkwardly: "It's just over 1.9 meters."

Song Yang entered the restaurant slowly, not treating himself as a guest at all.

"It must be because the food in your family is so delicious. Look at me and Mianmian eating, I'm almost growing into giants."

Qin Lin scolded with a smile: "This brat."

At the dining table, Qian Fan put braised pork in braised pork for the two good cubs.

"The genes of the Rong family are there. Look at Rong Guang and Rong Shi. Ji Ruo is 1.8 meters five. It's normal for you to grow so tall."

"Ah."

Rong Mian doesn't care about how tall she is, she is afraid of being called tall.

King Kong omega or something is too inconsistent with his aesthetics.

Halfway through eating, Qin Lin closed the doors and windows, and asked in a low voice, "Did you go to Dansi?"

Speaking of this, Rong Mian's face became serious.

"The situation in Dans is even worse than we thought. This time, it is to investigate the medicine of the Bique clan..."

While listening, Qian Fan helped Song Yang pick up some food.

"I went to Andromeda again in the past two days? I said why I haven't arrived after returning to China for two days."

"We followed the clues to a newly built laboratory and brought back the medicine there."

Rong Mian looked at Qin Lin, "I'm afraid I will have to trouble you to work overtime later."

Qin Lin filled the soup and put it next to him, and filled a bowl for Song Yang as well.

"In principle, I don't work overtime, unless you stay with me at night."

Song Yang, who had been eating seriously, didn't raise his head and said, "Where does your workaholic get his principles?"

Qin Lin retorted weakly: "I have."

Seeing Rongmian looking over for help, Qian Fan said with a smile, "The room you used before is still vacant, so you can stay here. This house is rarely lively."

After dinner, Song Yang and Qin Lin took the potion and went to the laboratory on the basement floor. Rong Mian asked Qian Fan to rest, put on an apron, cleaned up the dining table, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Qian Fan didn't try to compete with him, and watched him tidy up with a smile while holding the thermos.

"Going to the battlefield and coming back, people look different."

Rong Mian was washing the dishes, and smiled casually: "What's the difference?"

Qianfan: "I'm more energetic than before."

"It's my credit."

Song Yang came back from the basement, and consciously rolled up his sleeves to help Rong Mian.

Seeing Qingshui slipping from Song Yang's arm, Rong Mian asked, "How long will it take for the result?"

Song Yang put the cleaned dishes on the shelf: "Two hours at the fastest."

This time is not bad, so that the elderly will not stay up late.

Rong Mian: "Is there anything we can do to help?"

Song Yang: "You will know when I was kicked out."

Rong Mian: "..."

In front of the bar, Qian Fan was drinking hot tea, looking at this harmonious scene, he couldn't help but think of the situation when they were first sent to this home more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was still a freshman, but he took his four-year-old brother to school, and he couldn't help taking care of him many times.

Rong Mian is a premature baby with congenital deficiencies. He received two years of in vitro cultivation at birth. The imperial law stipulates that in vitro cultivation is counted as pregnancy. His personal file shows that he is 18 years old, but he is actually 20 years old.

I stayed in the embryo for two years longer than others, but my body was weaker than the average person. I almost never got sick. I was panting after taking two steps, and I couldn’t get up for a long time after I fell down.

Qian Fan didn't dare to mention it to Rong Shi, fearing that the other party's distraction would affect his studies, but he was very worried in his heart, fearing that he would not be able to raise him well, his wife often woke up in the night, ran to the laboratory and stayed until dawn, racked his brains to find a cure sick way.

Seeing Rong Mian now, Qian Fan suddenly felt that all his efforts were not in vain.

This kid deserves it.

After washing the dishes, Rong Mian resolutely went to the laboratory to have a look, seeing that she really couldn't help, she went back to the first floor in desperation.

After looking around, I only saw Song Yang drinking alone under the corridor in the backyard.

"Where's Grandpa Qian?" Rong Mian sat down beside him.

Song Yang bent his legs lazily, picked up the wine pot and poured him a glass: "I went to the study to work, and said that I will play chess with us after we finish the deal."

Rong Mian picked up the small wine glass and smelled it: "Sweet glutinous rice wine?"

Song Yang looked at him and smiled: "Mr. Qian gave it to me. Have a drink?"

Rong Mian is not very good at drinking, mainly because he doesn't have much chance to drink, he can't drink in military academy, let alone intern in military department.

If it was in someone else's house, Rong Mian would never touch it, but this is like a second home, so it's okay to relax a bit.

I took a small sip, it was fragrant and sweet, not very spicy, and my whole body became warm after drinking it.

"Delicious."

Song Yang picked up his own cup and clinked it with him: "Mr. Qin made it specially for Qian Lao. The alcohol content is very low, so it won't hurt you."

Rong Mian joked: "With a partner like Grandpa Qin, I'm going to be jealous."

Song Yang: "What dissatisfaction do you have with me?"

Rong Mian: "You are a father, not a partner."

Song Yang: "..."

Sitting on the wooden porch, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, enjoying the evening breeze with the person you like, having a drink.

Rong Mian has not been this comfortable for a long time.

"Mianmian."

"Ok?"

Rong Mian was kissed just as she turned her head.

He backed away a little, and his voice was very low: "Will you be seen..."

Song Yang stared at him: "Are you afraid of being seen?"

Rong Mian's eyes flickered, and he tilted his head and kissed her.

Song Yang leaned forward slightly, deepening the kiss.

I don't know if it's because of the wine or the kiss, Rong Mian felt like she was melting, her heart was beating fast, her mind was dizzy, and she couldn't think about anything.

After a while, Song Yang let go of him and habitually bit his lips.

"You admit defeat first, okay?"

Rong Mian's fingertips were numb, and when she heard this, she immediately came back to her senses: "..."

To act like a baby at such a time, in order to avoid confessing, she really would do anything.

Rong Mian swallowed back the words, her voice was a little hoarse: "I've already said it."

Thinking of Rong Mian's sloppy "I like you" some time ago, Song Yang was very dissatisfied: "That doesn't count."

It may be due to illness, but Little Rabbit has always been very mobile, doing whatever he thinks of, including confessing.

Maybe he didn't think much about it at the time, just said it when he liked it, that's all.

But Song Yang wanted far more than that.

Rong Mian: "That's gone."

Song Yang hugged his knees, aggrieved: "I know you don't like me anymore."

Rong Mian filled the wine glasses for the two of them, raised the wine glass and said calmly: "Well, there is only love for the old father who can't take care of himself."

Song Yang: "..."

When will he be able to get rid of this vest? !

After nine o'clock, Qian Fan finished his work and came to them excitedly.

"Come on, kill a few rounds!"

Song Yang went to fetch the chessboard, and after playing a game with Qian Fan, he gave it up to Rong Mian, and sat beside him, eating cake, and feeding the bunny by the way.

"Such a corridor is not bad, shall we also build one in our new house in the future?"

Rong Mian opened his mouth to eat, puffed his cheeks and nodded.

Looking at the two of them, Qian Fan: "..."

Teenage brats are already thinking this far.

It's all your good lead, Rong Shi!

When he was far away from the imperial capital star, he suddenly sneezed.

Rong Guang, who was video chatting with him, said in surprise, "Son, so you can also sneeze?"

Rong Shi: "..."

She was so radiant that she was afraid that she would really anger her son, so she would put on a bad face for him.

"What does His Majesty say about the establishment of diplomatic relations with Dans?"

Rong Shi: "Pause."

Just hold off?

Rong Guang was surprised by Song Yu's peaceful attitude.

Dan Si tried to murder the visiting envoy, which is impossible for any country to easily forgive, not to mention that Song Yu has a tough style of doing things and never compromises, but when it comes to Dan Si, he actually backed down again and again.

Rong Guang: "Is there any explanation?"

Rong Shi: "It's no good to fight, it's too troublesome to take over."

Rong Guang: "..."

This is true.

Dan Si is now trying to find a way to start a war. If they fight first, Dan Si will be given a reason, just like being entangled by a mangy dog.

Song Yu didn't mean to retreat, but it was troublesome.

After hanging up the video call, Rong Shi originally wanted to send a video call to Rong Mian, but it was changed to a message after checking the time.

Qianfan's house.

Rong Mian had just finished a round, when he saw the terminal vibrate suddenly, he swiped it open and glanced, it was sent by his brother.

[News came from Dan Si, the other party has agreed to what you said. 】

Rong Mian's eyebrows twitched, she got up and asked Song Yang to replace him first, and moved aside.

This "opponent" can't think of anyone other than Prince Danse.

[Did the other party say anything else? 】

Soon, Rong Shi replied.

[Tell me to let you recuperate well. 】

Rong Mian: "..."

He never mentioned illness in front of the second prince.

Thinking of Grandpa Zique who lived in Fuque Town, Rongmian felt complicated.

The perception of the Bique tribe is indeed sharper than that of ordinary people, but it is a pity that the good times did not happen, and the talents of the tribe were completely buried, and they were looked down upon by other tribes.

The second prince was marginalized in the palace, could it be related to the omega who gave birth to him?

Rong Mian suppressed these doubts.

Regardless of whether it is for personal reasons or for the country, these are not his concerns.

[Is there any news from the border? 】

Rong Shi: "There is the activity track of the Qin family's branch, and I'm still investigating. The reformed bodies in the school will be managed by you, and I will handle other matters."

Just as she replied, she heard footsteps in her ears, Rong Mian looked up and saw that it was Qin Lin.

Seeing the solemn look in the other person's eyebrows, Rong Mian moved to Song Yang's side, and immediately brought tea over after he sat down.

"The result is not so good?"

Song Yang and Qian Fan also stopped and turned their heads to look at him.

Qin Lin drank tea and sighed softly: "Is this medicine taken from a laboratory? Are you sure it's that kind of laboratory?"

Rong Mian and Song Yang looked at each other, they were very sure at first, but when he asked him this question, they suddenly felt a little guilty again.

They don't understand anything that is too professional, so Rong Mian can only describe in detail the instruments and rooms that he saw in that laboratory at that time.

Song Yang added: "The structure completely imitates those of Lin Quan's laboratories back then."

"That should be right."

Qin Lin put down his cup, "That medicine doesn't contain the core ingredient of the transformation agent."

This sentence made both Rong Mian and Song Yang heave a sigh of relief.

Qian Fan: "That's a good thing, don't scare the child."

Qin Lin shook his head: "Not good."

Rong Mian frowned: "Is there any other problem with this medicine?"

Qin Lin saw the test results being thrown into the air.

"There are ten ingredients that are consistent with the transformation agent, but they are all used to stabilize the glands. The key lies in the stimulant content in it."

He scrolled down to circle dozens of ingredients.

"These are the main components of pheromone stimulants. They are generally used clinically for patients with gland dysplasia or pheromone release disorders, but generally no more than 5 kinds of drugs are used at the same time, but this drug contains 87 kinds."

Rong Mian is very familiar with some of them, he used to use them frequently.

"It's just a mishmash."

Song Yang asked, "What will happen if this medicine is used?"

"This is more than ten times the lethal dose. Even if you survive by chance, let alone increase the intensity of the pheromone, the gland will probably shrink rapidly under strong catalysis."

Qin Lin played a simulation video, "People who inject this drug will have muscle relaxation, hallucinations, and various organs will start to work at a high load and fail rapidly, and watch themselves die in severe pain."

Seeing the person on the screen twisting and curling crazily, Rong Mian's expression changed.

If they didn't rescue Xiao Wu in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qin Lin looked at Rong Mian: "These ingredients are strictly controlled by the state, and it shouldn't be difficult to find the source if you check carefully."

Rong Mian nodded: "I will report to my brother in a while."

Afraid of disturbing the old man's rest, they went back to their rooms around ten o'clock.

Rong Mian and Song Yang's former room was on the third floor.

Ask Song Yang to wash up first, then Rong Mian went to the greenhouse on the third floor and dialed a video call to Rong Shi, and reported to him the information he got.

Rong Shi: "Okay, I'll ask Mr. Qin for the list tomorrow."

Rong Mian opened his mouth: "Brother, didn't Lin Quan's organization also start using this drug?"

Empathy cannot be expected from an illegal body modification organization.

The transformation agent cannot be successfully developed in a day. How many omega died in this experiment?

Rong Shi was silent for a moment.

"In the past, I did find a lot of banned stimulants circulating in the city. When I started to investigate the modified body, there were already many successful cases. If you want to know about this, you can ask your father. He should know better than me."

Rong Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, go to bed early."

After hanging up the video call, he returned to the room.

He missed the familiar furnishings.

There are two single beds in the room, and two sets of furniture are provided, just like a top-end double dormitory, with a separate bathroom and dressing room, and a small study room.

There are many awards for him and Little Piggy on one wall of the small study, and the bookcases are full of trophies.

The other wall is covered with paintings of the two from kindergarten to elementary school, all framed in exquisite frames.

Little Piggy's paintings are basically mechas, in various shapes, and one of them has a father-son theme, and even draws the two of them sitting in the mechas and traveling in space.

This childish style of writing and conception does not look like a reborn adult at all.

The more Rong Mian watched, the more he doubted life.

Since when did Little Piggy awaken the memory of his previous life?

Or did he guess wrong, it was the elder brother who told Little Piggy 01, and the other party didn't remember it?

"I didn't expect Qian Lao to keep these things."

Hearing Song Yang's voice, Rong Mian turned his head to look over.

The other party wore loose short-sleeved shorts, and he could see beautiful muscle lines as he walked.

How can this kid be so good-looking?

Song Yang wiped his hair and went into the study, looking up at the paintings on the wall.

"Mianmian, you were good at drawing back then, why haven't you made any progress after so many years?"

Rong Mian: "You have improved a lot."

Song Yang looked serious: "Is this probably the difference in talent?"

Rong Mian: "..."

After washing up, the two of them lay on the small bed they slept in when they were young. Everything that was familiar in the room felt like going back in time.

Rong Mian turned sideways, looked at Song Yang on the opposite bed, and smiled lightly: "So this bed is so small, I thought it was so big when I was a child, and it takes a lot of effort to climb down."

Song Yang: "You used to have trouble walking."

Rong Mian: "..."

It may be that this environment is too easy to relax. Rong Mian fell asleep soon after touching the pillow. He felt the outside of the bed slump a little bit, and the next moment he was surrounded by warm breath.

In the early morning of the next day, Rong Mian's consciousness gradually returned, his nose was full of familiar smells, and he felt the delicate and strong touch of his hands. He unconsciously touched it a few more times, thinking about this bed sheet in his sleepy mind. In particular, some places are still fluffy.

When the "sheet" moved, Rong Mian suddenly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Song Yang's magnified sleeping face.

The small bed is only 1.2 meters wide, and it is very difficult to squeeze two 1.9-meter tall ones.

Song Yang was lying on his side outside, with his long legs pressed against him, sleeping soundly, and his hand had already touched the other person's lower abdomen, and a little further down he was in danger.

Rong Mian: "..."

Before he woke up, he held his breath and quietly withdrew his hand.

Just as he stretched out his trouser waist, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Song Yang's sleepy voice came from above.

"Mianmian, you touched me all night."

Rong Mian: "..."

Rong Mian: "I touched it with my own hands, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Yang looked down at him without speaking.

Rong Mian cleared her throat and sat up: "It's getting late, get up and go to morning exercises with me."

Before getting out of bed, Song Yang hugged him and lay back.

Song Yang's hand went in from the hem of his clothes, and he lowered his head to kiss the back of his neck.

"I want to touch it back."

The kissing place was too close to the gland, and Rongmian's whole body was numb.

Song Yang: "Your abdominal muscles are really good."

Rong Mian didn't resist this kind of contact, and said with a smile, "Your abdominal muscles still feel better."

Song Yang: "Do you like it?"

Rong Mian: "I like it."

Song Yang: "If you let me eat more cakes, it will feel better."

Rong Mian: "..."

If the little piglets are also born again, then they are all people in their thirties, so it is understandable to do something that adults do, right?

I thought Song Yang would go too far, but I didn't expect to touch it twice before letting go. Rong Mian even felt a little pity.

After washing up, Song Yang was dragged out by Rong Mian for a morning run.

There is a small hill behind this residential area, which is the most frequent place for residents to exercise.

The two went up the mountain road and then came down from the other side.

There is a large square at the foot of the mountain. There are people who play Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, ball, and aerobics. There are also some old people playing chess under the big tree.

After exercising on the fitness equipment for 10 minutes, Song Yang wiped his sweat and walked towards Rongmian.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Rong Mian is hanging upside down on the horizontal bar doing sit-ups, the images in his sight are all upside down.

"Fortunately, there is no discomfort."

Song Yang: "It's almost time."

Rong Mian held the horizontal bar with both hands to stabilize her body.

"Ah."

When Qin Lin and Qian Fan woke up, they found that the two good boys had already prepared breakfast for the four of them.

Rong Mian was watering the flowers in the front yard, while Song Yang squatted by the small pond, feeding the turtle and goldfish.

The picture is very harmonious.

Qian Fan shook his head helplessly, and cursed with a smile: "In addition to height, early marriage is also hereditary."

Qin Lin smiled and said, "It's their blessing to meet their soul mate so early."

Taking Qianfan's car back to school, the two of them went to the dormitory to change their school uniforms, and it was almost time for class.

Having not seen Rong Mian for a while, Sang Guo told all the things that happened in school recently.

"The first batch of winners for raising chickens has come out, and we will wait for your approval when you come back."

Rong Mian nodded.

"Process at noon."

Sang Guo: "The monthly exam is coming up on Friday. Do you have to make up for homework and quizzes in these two days?"

Rong Mian said with a bitter face, "I reported it to the principal, make up my homework at night, and make up for the quiz tomorrow."

Having finished the business, Sang Guo looked around and lowered her voice a little: "During the time you and Song Yang were away, the second grade started to make trouble again."

Rong Mian turned her head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember Liu Yi, the last vice chairman?" Sang Guo asked.

Rong Mian: "Remember."

They also fought.

Sang Guo: "This kid didn't know why he was having trouble, but he actually beat Qin Rui. Now both of them are living in the school infirmary."

Rong Mian paused, frowning.

"When did this happen?"

Sang Guo: "Three days ago, I heard someone say that they were arguing. Two days ago, I heard from Xu Tao that Qin Rui and Liu Yi were carried into the school doctor's office. Now the school doctor is not allowed to visit casually. I don't know what happened, but it should be Nothing serious."

Liu Yi and Qin Rui had no contact at all before, so why did they suddenly start fighting?

Sang Guo shook his head: "Old Qin, I can't say whether he is good or not, but the tragedy is really tragic. He has been injured and never stopped, and his hand just happened to be injured again."

When I arrived in the classroom, seeing Rongmian and Sang Guo talking about it, many students gathered around and began to gossip.

"I heard that Liu Yi was so angry that he couldn't confess his confession. He beat Qin Rui. Qin Rui fought back in anger, and was finally carried into the ward by both of them."

"No, I heard that Liu Yi borrowed money from Qin Rui and wanted to come back, that's when the fight started."

"I heard that they were arguing fiercely in the small garden outside the dormitory in District B that day."

"No, someone asked Liu Yi, and he said he didn't quarrel with Qin Rui."

As the self-proclaimed head of intelligence in the military academy, Gu Fei waved his hand, telling them to stand aside and not talk.

"The news I got is that Liu Yi wanted to ask Qin Rui out to buy teaching aids, but Qin Rui said he didn't have time and refused. He didn't know how to communicate, and the two ended up fighting..."

Hearing that Liu Yi wanted to ask Qin Rui out, Rong Mian narrowed his eyes slightly.

At such a delicate time, if you ask a completely unfamiliar student out of school, is it to buy teaching aids or is there some other purpose?