summer kill

Chapter 38 October 12th

Thursday, November 12.

Zeng Lianxi got up very early.

The first thing I do when I get out of bed is to open the window.

The cold wind rolled over, and the person who had slept all night suddenly woke up.

He often looks in the direction of Anhua County.Can't see anything.The sky over there is the same color as that on the top of Nancheng.

Uncle and aunt hadn't woken up yet, let alone Zeng Mao.

Zeng Lianxi went out and got on the first subway.After getting out of the subway station, he ran all the way to school.

He arrived earlier than the students on duty.

Panting for breath, he walked to the cabinet, took out a card from his schoolbag, and stuffed it in through a small slot.

Birds chirping outside the window, crisp and melodious.

A sudden voice sounded in the silent classroom: "Morning."

Zeng Lianxi stood still in place.

Gao Hui wore a hat, his brows were sleepy.He came in, yawned lazily as usual in class, and said lazily, "The weather is really nice today."

Zeng Lianxi turned his head slowly: "You are so early?"

Gao Hui smiled, stretched out his arms, and supported the cabinet next to Zeng Lianxi: "Wait for you."

Zeng Lianxi had to withdraw that card.

Gao Hui glanced at He Guan's cabinet: "You don't have many cards left."

Zeng Lianxi received four cards, but Gao Hui lost two.Gao Hui received four and lost one.Except for the three lost, Zeng Lianxi kept the rest.

He gave He Peng two and He Guan one.I have two left.That is to say, after showing the two brothers today, there will be no props for this prank.

Once Gao Hui came, it could only end early.

Gao Hui walked to the seat, put down his schoolbag, and took out a bag: "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Try it? Freshly baked pineapple buns."

He didn't seem to see it.Zeng Lianxi couldn't help asking: "Do you have anything to ask?"

"You didn't ask anything last time." Gao Hui picked up the bread and took a bite, "I believe in you, just like you believed in me that day."

It is the same?

Different.

His trust in Gao Hui is not blind.

Gao Hui's heart was really big, he bit the bread and shook his hand: "Is there a tissue?"

Zeng Lianxi returned to her seat and handed her a tissue.

While holding it, Gao Hui grabbed his hand: "Give you some oil."

Zeng Lianxi accepted his breadcrumbs.

"This card from He Guan, you can give it if you want." Gao Hui raised his chin and gestured to the cabinet behind.

"He's your brother."

"You too. Anyway, it's a campus game, it's fun when everyone participates."

Gao Hui seems to only define this matter as "fun".

Gao Hui said again: "By the way, I'm leaving for the training team in the afternoon. If there's anything else, we'll talk about it when we come back."

In front of Gao Hui, Zeng Lianxi stuffed the card into He Guan's cabinet.

He Guan put all his attention on the training camp. When he saw the card in the cabinet, he didn't take it and let it stay there.

After lunch, he and Gao Hui went to the training base.

He Peng received the card again, and he couldn't sit still.

My brother is going to the training team, and he is alone and helpless.

After the first class, Zeng Mao came over laughingly: "He Peng."

He Peng didn't raise his head, and responded with a muffled voice.

Zeng Mao: "What are you doing? I've been downcast these days."

"Someone framed me." He Peng crumpled the card, and the twelve characters became distorted.

Zeng Mao pursed his lips: "Haven't you found this bastard?"

"Dirty villain, you can't see the light." When He Peng spoke, all he thought about was Zeng Lianxi.

At this time, the teacher came to the classroom and called out: "Zeng Mao."

Zeng Mao was about to go over and said, "He Peng, don't worry. I'll find you this bastard."

After a few minutes, Zeng Mao came back triumphantly: "It's settled. Whoever framed you, I will let him have nowhere to hide."

He Peng raised his eyes: "Do you have a coup?"

Zeng Mao smiled: "I reported it to the teacher."

He Peng's expression changed: "What did you say?"

"I just told the teacher about it. The teacher took it very seriously and said that he would investigate thoroughly."

He Peng's complexion was extremely ugly: "A thorough investigation is a fart. This is a matter between classmates. What do you mean by making a small report to the teacher?" The beginning of this incident was a trick played by his brother. It's not them.

Zeng Mao didn't expect that his good intentions would be thwarted. "He Peng, I want to help you. Besides, we are students, so we should seek the teacher immediately when encountering difficulties."

"I won't tell you."

Zeng Mao suddenly seemed to understand: "You...you don't really kill people, do you? Are you afraid that this will happen?"

"Zeng Mao, get out!" He Peng prayed, the teacher should not take this matter to heart.