The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 563 The Belated Gift

In the evening, the cold wind blew through the cracks in the glass windows, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room.

Qingshan Elementary School, in the office of the language group, most of the teachers have already left. After all, it will take about a week for the announcement of the exam results. The teachers can relax and reward themselves first.

Only Qianmian, sitting in his seat, looked at an examination paper in his hand, and kept silent.

This is an unsurprising test paper and score. The class is also the lowest in the grade, with a score of 45. It comes from Yu Xiaofeng, a moderately retarded boy in the class, the boy who knew he was going to kill him every time he started school.

His examination papers were written very neatly. In fact, it was not like this before, but ever since Qian Mian became a Chinese teacher, Yu Xiaofeng tried his best to write very neatly, trying to get Qian Mian to praise him.

Even Yu Xiaofeng is very active in collecting homework every day. Although he is not a representative of the Chinese class, he runs errands to deliver homework and hand out homework books.

It seems that for Yu Xiaofeng, it is very exciting to go to Teacher Liu's office to communicate with Teacher Liu every day.

Of course, Qianmian would not have anything extra to say to this child. In fact, she would not say anything unrelated to study to the child. She only did the most basic work of a Chinese teacher and head teacher.

But in the eyes of the children, this outrageously beautiful, mysterious teacher Liu who is good at everything is their idol, so, without Qianmian's education, these children are surprisingly well-behaved.

Qianmian looked at her desk, and there were a lot of weird little things on it, including glass balls that would snow, small animal sculptures, musical greeting cards, scarves, gloves, and even Small headdresses with cat ears and so on... These were gifts given to her by the children at Christmas. The only thing that surprised Qian Mian was that Yu Xiaofeng didn't give her any presents.

Of course it wasn't that Qianmian didn't care about these things, she didn't take them back at all, because after she killed someone, her career as a teacher was over.

She just instinctively didn't understand why Yu Xiaofeng, who usually likes to run to her the most, didn't give her a gift, that's all.Of course, it is very likely that the child's family is too poor, after all, both parents collect waste.Changing Yu Xiaofeng's deformed bicycle tire was put on hold again and again, not to mention the money for the gift.

Qian Mian simply folded the paper, put it in his bag, and stood up expressionlessly.

She looked at the address of Yu Xiaofeng's home, she knew where it was, and she also knew that at this point in time, Yu Xiaofeng's parents hadn't come home yet, only an old grandmother was cooking for Yu Xiaofeng at home, so it was easy to do it invisibly kill.

Before the killer kills, he always does all the preparations quietly, and she is the best in this field.

At the school gate, after taking a taxi, Qian got into the car and told the driver the address.

When the driver saw that it was a beautiful teacher, he happily approached her and asked, "Teacher, that place is quite deserted. What are you doing there after get off work?"

"kill".Qianmian answered flatly and directly.

The driver laughed, "You teacher is so humorous."

But Qianmian didn't seem to be talking, so he didn't say a word, and concentrated on driving. It's actually quite a traffic jam during the rush hour.

At the same time, in the principal's office of the school, Lin Fei and Lao Bao were standing at the window, looking down, they happened to see Qian Mian getting into a taxi.

Lin Fei was drinking the Biluochun brewed by Lao Bao, with a slight smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin, is Teacher Liu really going to kill that student? Sigh...Although he is mentally handicapped, this is too cruel." Old Bao asked a little confused.

"Who knows, the key depends on her. After all, she is a professional." Lin Fei turned his head and asked Lao Bao with a smile, "Is the thing you asked to buy ready?"

"Hey, can I do the task you entrusted me with ease? I bought it earlier, two are enough? Will it be too little?" Old Bao asked shyly.

Lin Fei nodded and put the teacup away, "That's enough... Where is the thing, I took it away..."

Due to the traffic jam, it took more than half an hour before Qianmian arrived at the destination.

Located in the southwestern suburb of Lin'an, an area between cities and small towns, a large number of migrant workers live in simple rental houses here, most of which are ordinary people's own houses rented to these outsiders.

Yu Xiaofeng's parents rented a basement and a yard. The yard was full of collected waste products, and people lived in the basement. There were no local houses around. After all, the environment was bad, and the rich locals lived elsewhere. .

There are gutters and muddy paths everywhere, and after the rain in the past two days, it is even more filthy, and the air is filled with strange smells.

It's hard to imagine that every morning, Yu Xiaofeng takes a shortcut to ride a bicycle, and it takes more than half an hour to get to school, rain or shine.

Qianmian's attire and appearance, walking in such a place that can be called a slum area, is particularly eye-catching. Some children are lying on the door, just watching Qianmian walk by, staring at her cold and beautiful face, all fascinated.

Qian Mian was completely unaware of the outside world, and she was very confused. She had never felt this kind of feeling before.

Before she was about to kill someone, she was extremely calm every time, imprinting all the environments she had passed into her mind, grasping all the dynamics, like a spider weaving a web.

But this time, she didn't know why, her brain didn't work, and her breathing rhythm and heartbeat rhythm were disrupted.

She doesn't like this feeling, which means that she is not professional enough... Could it be that she has killed too few people recently?

After passing a corner, a rusty iron door opened in front, inside was full of waste products, Qianmian didn't even need to look for it, he had already seen Yu Xiaofeng.

This child is sorting piles of cardboard and then tying them with small strings. Although he is still young, he can still help his parents with this work, and he seems very skilled.

Inside is a basement entrance, and there is a burst of rice smell, obviously his grandma is cooking dinner below.

"Yu Xiaofeng", Qian Mian walked to the door and called softly.

"Mr. Liu?" Yu Xiaofeng looked up, saw his homeroom teacher, jumped excitedly, ran over quickly, and asked, "Mr. Liu, why are you here?"

"Follow me to the back," Qianmian said, and walked to the west of the yard, where there were some trees and tea piles, and no one would see them after killing people.

Yu Xiaofeng hurriedly shouted happily: "Teacher, go to our house! I'll make you tea!"

"No, come to the back", Qian Mian turned around and said stubbornly.

Although Yu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. He just remembered something and shouted to Qianmian, "Then Mr. Liu, wait for me at the back, I'll be there soon"!
Qian Mian watched the student run back to the basement excitedly, probably to tell his grandma, but it's all for this sake, Qian Mian doesn't care anymore.

Not long after, Yu Xiaofeng blushed, panting, ran to the back of the yard with a piece of paper, and handed the rolled paper to Qianmian with a silly smile.

"Miss Liu, this is for you!"

Qianmian, who was taking out the test paper, took the paper and handed him the test paper at the same time, "This is your Chinese final test paper, take a look yourself, 45 points, the worst in the class."

Yu Xiaofeng's face collapsed all of a sudden, he took the paper in shame, tears filled his eyes, and when he saw the scores on the paper, he pouted sadly and said, "Mr. Liu... I'm sorry, I Too stupid... I will definitely pass the exam next time!"

Qian Mian subconsciously unfolded the paper handed over by Yu Xiaofeng, only to realize that it was a watercolor painting.

"What is this..." Qianmian frowned, and she saw that there were dozens of small people drawn on this piece of paper, and one adult who looked like a woman stood in the middle, surrounded by more than fifty children .

Yu Xiaofeng sobbed and said: "This... This is the picture I drew of our class with Teacher Liu. The one in the middle is Teacher Liu, and I am beside Teacher Liu... I also drew other students in the class, but I I can't think of how to draw their appearance, and then I thought about it, Christmas is over, I haven't finished the drawing... I just finished it two days ago, and I wanted to get the report card next time and give it to Teacher Liu... ..."

Qianmian felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, and it hurt deeply.

She stared blankly at the painting in her hand. Although Yu Xiaofeng said that he tried his best to draw the appearance of every student, in fact, he couldn't even draw an individual, let alone describe the differences in each person's appearance. .

This is a poor, even stupid watercolor stroke, a bunch of circle heads and a bunch of long rectangular bodies.

However, Yu Xiaofeng painted this painting every night for nearly a month.

Qian Mian finally saw that this student wanted to give him a Christmas present, but this student was several times stupider than other students even in giving Christmas presents.

She nodded, finished the picture scroll, and put it in her bag. She didn't know why her eyes were sore, but Qianmian didn't want to think about it.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Qian Mian raised his right hand, the palm of which was like a knife.

She didn't need any innate qi at all, even a pure blow of the knife could cause the student's artery to rupture and die simply.

Yu Xiaofeng looked at the teacher condescendingly, as if he was about to hit him with one hand, shrunk his head in fear, but said expectantly: "Ms. Liu, if you hit me, don't be angry, okay? I will study harder."

(End of this chapter)