One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The girl was coming in through the door, and she was looking at the teacher in the office, as if it was his illusion just now.

Ling Qiong passed Fu Xuan, walked to her head teacher's desk, and said politely: "Teacher, you call me."

The teacher was a little surprised, but this kid's temper sometimes goes back and forth, and now he is so good, maybe he has some crooked ideas.

"Do you know what I asked you to do?" The head teacher turned off the virtual screen in front of him.

Ling Qiong thought about what the original owner had done during this time, but she couldn't think of anything to reflect on, so she shook her head.

Class teacher: "Did you skip class the day before yesterday?"

"Did I skip class?" Ling Qiong repeated, even more puzzled than the head teacher.

The class teacher stared: "I'm asking you!"

"..." Lingqiong's mind was running fast, the last self-study session the day before yesterday, the original owner did not attend, because she was in a hurry to get a part-time job to make money.

Skipping class is not a serious matter, Ling Qiong admitted her mistake in a serious manner.

Under the incomprehensible and weird eyes of the head teacher, he was forgiven.

When she was caught skipping class before, she always had a hundred reasons, why didn't she justify herself today?

"Your studies are important now, don't mess around with those dubious people outside. That's enough, go to class." The head teacher waved her out, taking the easy way out.

Ling Qiong left the office, clutching her chest and letting out a sigh of relief.

fine……

The original owner didn't go crazy and leave her a mess.

"Ji Nianchu."

Someone behind her called her.

Ling Qiong turned her head and saw the male lead coming out of the office, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

The female protagonist went offline too early, and now the male and female protagonists are still ordinary classmates.

But Fu Xuan and the original owner are not in the same class, and they don't have much contact with each other. What did he ask him to do?

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Qiong admired the hero's face openly.

"Something." Fu Xuan's voice was clear, "Do you have time after school?"

"No." Lingqiong felt that the male lead's matter must not be a good one.

Fu Xuan didn't expect her to refuse so simply, he was taken aback for a while, but soon returned to normal, "Are you short of money?"

A gleam of cold light flashed in Lingqiong's eyes, the hero even knew that the original owner was short of money...

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ling Qiong admitted generously, since it was delivered to her door, don't blame her father for being rude.

Anyway, the hero has plenty of money!

"I have something to ask for your help."

"I don't do murder and arson."

The corners of Fu Xuan's eyes twitched visibly, "...it's not that serious."

"Okay, a deposit of 100,000 yuan, the final payment depends on the situation." Ling Qiong turned on the smart terminal, looked at Fu Xuan with a smile, "Pay now?"

"..."

Fu Xuan was not short of money, so he paid the deposit without blinking an eye.

After Ling Qiong took the money, her attitude changed 180 degrees, and her smile became a lot more sincere, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'll wait for you at the back door after school." Fu Xuan gave her a contact information.

Ling Qiong scratched her head and swayed back to her class.

Zhou Liaoran and the others were already in the classroom. As soon as she entered, their eyes fell on her, for fear that she would not know that they were looking at her.

Ling Qiong looked at them without fear, "What are you looking at?"

The original owner had no background, and was quite excluded in school at first.

However, the original owner soon learned to squeeze them out before they squeezed herself out, and even pushed her 'crazy' to the extreme, and gradually no one provoked her.

There are a lot of people in this college who are easy to bully, why bother to provoke a lunatic and make a fuss.

Zhou Liaoran winked at his companions, and those people looked away.

"She really didn't see it?" Li Yanni asked in a low voice.

Zhou Liaoran: "Probably not. I caught up with her yesterday, and she didn't look abnormal."

Jiang Qing: "Could she be faking it?"

Zhou Liaoran: "Probably not. Seeing that kind of thing...it's impossible to be so calm. However, for safety's sake, it's better to observe for a while."

...

...

Ling Qiong probably guessed what they were discussing, but she was not in a hurry, it would be better to let them be suspicious for a while.

The class bell rings.

Students came in from outside the classroom one after another, and the sparsely populated classrooms were soon filled with students.

The first class was with the head teacher. He came in with a book in his arms, and subconsciously glanced at the class, "Now...why didn't Ying Wan come to class?"

The students in the classroom looked at the only vacant seat at the same time.

However, no one knew why Ying Wan didn't come.

Ling Qiong propped her chin and looked towards Zhou Liaoran.

Zhou Liaoran looked at the vacant seat silently, and the psychological quality of the remaining few was not as good as his. Some of them buried their heads, and some turned the pages of the book with ugly faces to hide their nervousness.

If someone looks at them at this time, they will find that they are different from other students.

But no one paid attention to them at this time.

Zhou Liaoran felt something and suddenly looked in Lingqiong's direction.

The girl just held her chin, a little lazy, and had the same doubts as everyone else.

She didn't know why Ying Wan didn't come to school.

Was it my own illusion just now?

The head teacher might think that he was just late and didn't pay too much attention: "Let's go to class first."

Ying didn't come to class one morning late.

The homeroom teacher contacted her parents and told them that Yingwan didn't come to class.

But the other side was cursing: "Who knows where she went to fool around, I worked so hard to support her to go to school, but she didn't know what to do."

Ying Wan's father scolded so hard that the head teacher couldn't stand it.

Ying Wan got into the exam by herself, and she still has a scholarship, the money is enough for her to go to school, so he can't afford it.

The teacher in charge interrupted Ying's cursing: "Then look at this..."

"Didn't you just scold her a few words yesterday, and she dared to play and disappear today." Ying's father didn't take it seriously, "Teacher, don't worry, she will come back, the dead girl broke her leg!"

"this……"

beep beep——

Father Ying has already hung up the phone.

The head teacher was a little worried, and called some students in the class to ask, but there was no useful information.

Ying Wan's parents are not worried, and the class teacher can't do anything beyond them.

...

...

After the whole day, Ying Wan didn't show up, and the students in the class had already started talking about it.

But everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought Ying Wan was missing a day of school.

After school in the afternoon, Ling Qiong stepped out of the classroom and walked towards the back door.

She didn't see Fu Xuan at the back door, and thought he hadn't come out, but a car drove up and stopped in front of her.

The car window was lowered, and Fu Xuan's cold face appeared: "Get in the car."

Lingqiong got into the co-pilot, and the first question she cared about was: "Are you an adult? Do you have a driver's license?"

Fu Xuan didn't know why Lingqiong asked such an outrageous question: "It's fine if you're fourteen years old, don't you know?"

The current automatic driving system is a very safe system, and the accident rate has been reduced to a very low level—and most of this accident rate is still contributed by the group of people who like manual driving.

So after reaching the age of fourteen, you only need to learn how to operate a few emergency buttons.

Ling Qiong: "..." Forgot the level of technology in this world.

"I'm poor, how do I know about that?" Ling Qiong said confidently.

As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

"..."

Fu Xuan thinks this is not a problem of poverty.

This is common sense that everyone knows.