Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 97 Bringing the best friend to find trouble [34]

As soon as he stepped out of the school gate, he was stopped by the security guard: "Student, what is in the bag, show me?"

The security guard was an uncle named Wu Chengde, with a kind face, resolute and steady, he didn't look as strict and aggressive as other security guards.

Guoguo opened the sack according to his words, and let Wu Chengde, the security guard, take a look, and Wu Chengde let him go.

Wu Chengde looked at the thin figure who was dragging half a sack of soda cans and beverage bottles away, and for some reason, his heart felt like a stone was blocked, and he was so bored.

Although the sack contained half a bag of soda cans and beverage bottles, it was not heavy. It was because the sack was too bulky, and the body of Guoguo was thin, so it was difficult to lift and had to be dragged.

Guoguo knew that there was a scrap yard two kilometers away from the school, and as soon as she arrived at the scrap yard, she could exchange the half sack of soda cans for money.

Two kilometers is neither far nor near, so Guoguo just dragged half a bag of soda cans and drinks bottles and walked on foot.

Under the orange street light, Guoguo's back looks extraordinarily thin. It seems that as long as the wind blows stronger, Guoguo can be blown away.

Summer nights are particularly sultry, and even the wind that blows is sultry.

Murong Xiuxian stayed at home for most of the day, felt bored and drove out, the wounds on his body and face hadn't healed yet, maybe he was afraid that everyone would laugh at him, he didn't go to school all day today.

On the road, Murong Xiuxian drove his silver sports car at a high speed.

By mistake, he drank the red wine that his father Murong Yunliang had preserved for many years, and Murong Xiuxian still regrets it to this day.

Coupled with Murong Yunliang's unwillingness to show Murong Xiuxian the photo of his mother Liang Qiaoxin, Murong Xiuxian is now extremely depressed.Driving a silver sports car, completely ignoring all speeding surveillance cameras, speeding like hell.

Those piercing black eyes, in the dark night, are like the cold stars in winter, cold, bright but captivating.

Suddenly, Murong Xiuxian slowed down the speed of the car and drove slowly, his captivating black eyes accidentally looked at the girl who looked like Tang Guoguo by the side of the road ahead, dragging the sack of what was inside. The back view of walking step by step.

Murong Xiuxian didn't see Guoguo's face, so he was sure that the girl must be Guoguo, and the affirmation came from intuition: "This girl, if she doesn't study at night at school, where is she going?"

(End of this chapter)