Chapter 1793 tragedy
"This may be just his expertise. Since he is so capable, sports will definitely not be bad. It is not difficult to teach a few students with excellent sports, but there are only a few people who are engaged in sports."
"He is not just good at physical education. Class 7 has the best scores in the school. Several students have ranked first in each subject, and all students have ranked 100 in the year."
"He is responsible for an English class, right? This should be the credit of teachers in various subjects, and he should not give all the credit."
"The subject teachers are responsible for two classes. For example, the subject teachers in Class 7 and Class 8 are the same, while the results of Class 8 are the last in the whole year."
"This... it's useless for him to teach a bunch of nerds. Now this society is not something that nerds can survive."
"How come you are just looking for trouble?" Zhang Yanan rolled her eyes on Zhang Ling.
"I'm seeking truth from facts, these are facts."
"Their class pay is also the best in the year."
"I guess there are a few people in their class who are richer in their family, so I'll pay a little more."
"You're wrong. All this money is earned by the people in their class."
"What you earn? They are just kids, what money can they make?"
"Everyone thinks so, but they just make money. Every two weeks, Teacher Bai will take them out to play."
"There are so many people, enough for them to play several times. At first glance, they are nouveau riche. If you don't know how to save money, you can play once at the end of the period."
"Their class fees are said to have exceeded one million..."
Puchi
The apple in Zhang Ling's mouth was spewed out directly: "Yen?"
“rmb.”
"Did they rob the bank?"
"Last time a poor student in the school fell seriously ill and his family had no money to treat him. Class 7 donated 300,000 yuan. This month, their class's grades broke the school history record, and then they gave all the teachers a famous table."
"No... I'm going to be a teacher in Class 7, too." Zhang Ling's eyes were about to fall out.
"You save money. Class 7 does not lack teachers. Almost all the teachers in class want to go to Class 7 to teach. You don't know how smart the students in Class 7 are. Usually I teach them, they can learn almost immediately, and they can learn from one example. Sometimes the lesson tutorials I prepare cannot keep up with their own learning speed, so they can only study by themselves. They are the class that doesn't need to worry about the least. Compared with Class 8, it's much more worrying..."
Zhang Ling said sourly: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. If you say so much, don't you just want to talk about Bai Chen's ability? What we are discussing now is how to make him agree to the leader's intention to cooperate."
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In the evening, Bai Chen received another call from He Weisheng.
Bai Chen at the dinner table hurriedly said to Chen Lianna: "Girl. I'll go out for a while. Tonight, you tell the princess and the others. Let them study for themselves, I have something to do."
"Oh, I got it."
Bai Chen hurried to the police station in Hangzhou, and He Weisheng was also here. Seeing Bai Chen coming, He Weisheng immediately met him.
“What’s going on now?”
"The person is inside, you can ask yourself." He Weisheng's voice was a little depressed.
Bai Chen entered the lounge and saw the girl she saw a few days ago. Her neck was covered with gauze and a sheet on her body. But she was still trembling, her face was pale, and there were still tears that were still dry.
"Hello, do you still remember me? I am your dad's friend."
Bai Chen appeared in front of the girl. The girl raised her head dullly, looked at Bai Chen, and then nodded quietly.
"Where is your dad?"
"Dad was taken away. Wow..." The girl cried again: "Mom...Mom was killed by them...Dad was also killed by them..."
Bai Chen sat next to the girl and whispered: "Can you tell me about the situation?"
The girl hesitated and looked at Bai Chen: "Are you really my father's friend?"
"Yes." Bai Chen replied affirmatively.
"On the wine table?" The girl was not sure whether she could believe Bai Chen.
"If he has anything, I can help with the kind of friend."
"Today when I was over school, a group of people in black suits broke into the house. My mother suddenly took a kitchen knife and killed someone. Then I was caught by the man in black. She forced my mother to put down the kitchen knife..."
The girl cried more and more bitterly the more she spoke. Her voice was choked and she couldn't cry, and Bai Chen could only keep handing her tissues.
"Then what?"
"Then my mother had to put down the kitchen knife. They took the opportunity to shoot at my mother."
"Shoot?" Bai Chen frowned.
"Yes, each of them was holding a gun." The girl nodded: "Then Dad came back. I didn't know how Dad did it, so he killed six or seven people. I was frightened at that time, and suddenly I felt someone behind me putting a cold knife on my neck. Dad suddenly rushed over crazy."
The girl seemed to be scared very much, and the child was slightly motivated: "Then the father got a knife in his chest, and they took both of his parents..."
"Did you see the face of the person who hurt your dad?"
"No, I didn't know what happened at that time, but I felt my eyes were a little blurred and everything I saw was blurry."
Bai Chen was not sure whether it was because the girl was frightened at that time or because of the other party's special abilities.
"Are you sure your parents...I mean, were they really... dead at that time?"
The girl's eyes flashed, and this answer was perhaps the most difficult answer.
"Mom was shot in the forehead at that time...Dad was stabbed several times while fighting, and then her chest... This is the heart, right?"
Bai Chen looked at the girl: "Can you let me see your wound?"
Bai Chen is not sure whether it was done by the hunters, after all, they rarely seem to have a living mouth.
Or the girls were the living mouths they deliberately left behind. In short, there are many possibilities, and Bai Chen needs to further understand the situation.
"Are you a policeman?" the girl looked at Bai Chen.
"I'm not a policeman, I'm an agent."
"What about my dad? He is also an agent?"
"Your dad is a hero."
"Where is mom?"
"I don't know your mother, so I can't judge your mother, but she can sacrifice herself for you, so she is also a hero."
Mo Daoke's wife obviously overreacted when she saw the man in black. Obviously, she was not an ordinary person herself, and she had the courage to fight with those uninvited guests, which further illustrates this.
There are many strange things about why those people took their 'corpses' away.
Bai Chen slowly uncovered the gauze, and suddenly a knife burst out vigorously.
Bai Chen clamped his fingers and then sent them out, pulling out the knife air.
Chapter completed!