Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

He nodded with a smile.

this will.

Li Yang continued:

"I met this boss when I was on the run."

"I was sitting with two other stall owners at the time, most likely they were also doing this business."

File?

Jiang Ning was a little stunned when he heard this professional term.

Then he thought about it.

It was only in my old memories that I found a few words about "Dangzi".

Think back for a moment.

Jiang Ning frowned.

simply put.

It can be summed up in four words: underground casino.

In the business of taking commissions.

The duck blood vermicelli shop in public seems to be just a cover.

and so.

When there is no need for open business as a cover...

That should mean we're not far from running away.

It would be better if I wasn't involved in this kind of thing.

If you are implicated because of renting the same store, you will be taken away and questioned for several hours.

Even if it's really unlucky.

So she also understood what Li Yang meant.

nodded.

"I understand what you mean."

"Thanks."

“…Goddess…”

Hear the words.

In an instant.

Li Yang's mouth corners raised.

Smiling happily.

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Chapter 159: Almost Social Death

Du Chengwei is a student in Class 6, Grade , Jiangzhou No. Middle School.

He is also a member of the school's disciplinary department.

This morning.

He is the same as usual.

Standing at the school gate with a few classmates from the Discipline Department.

Check every student who comes to school to see if they are dressed properly.

Because today is not Monday.

Therefore, the Discipline Department does not have many requirements on clothing.

As long as it's not weird clothing.

But some people just like this kind of strange dress.

"This classmate, which class are you in?"

Du Chengwei stopped a freshman boy and pointed at his hair, saying:

"Didn't you know that hair dyeing is not allowed in school?"

"Oh, I didn't." The boy tried to argue.

But this time.

The senior student next to me, who was in the second year of high school, brought over a mirror.

Pointing at his hair, he said:

"See for yourself."

"Blue and black, right?"

"Forget about blue-black. Even if you dye your hair pure black, it will still look different from your normal hair color under the sunlight."

He is worthy of being the senior in the Discipline Department.

Just have experience.

Du Chengwei secretly admired him and then wrote down the boy's name.

After the list is submitted, the school’s disciplinary department will handle the matter uniformly.

Subsequently.

After I took note of a few boys with long hair at the school gate.

Waiting for the school rush to pass.

When fewer people enter the school.

Several students from the Discipline Department started chatting with each other.

As we chatted, we talked about recent events.

"Do you know about the fight on the playground a few nights ago?"

"I heard it was for a senior high school girl."

"Senior, is this true?"

heard asking.

Du Chengwei and the other two younger students focused their attention on the senior.

The latter just looked around a few times.

Then he nodded slightly.

This time.

The three younger students immediately became interested.

"Senior, is that senior pretty?"

"How's your figure?"

"What about personality?"

The senior guessed the questions of several juniors, smacked his lips, and smiled:

"She's pretty good-looking."

"As for her figure, she can dance, how can it be bad?"

"But I am just very soft and weak in character."

“It’s not my kind of dish.”

Du Chengwei understood what his senior meant and nodded subconsciously.

He also doesn't like girls who are too weak in character.

He himself is an introvert, and if he finds a girlfriend like this, I'm afraid his life will be very boring.

then.

With this incident as an introduction.

The boys naturally started talking about what kind of girl is suitable to be a girlfriend.

One said it was Qin Xue from Class 12.

Du Chengwei had also seen that girl.

Fair skin and beautiful face, really good.

Another one said it was a group of Xu Yang.

Ask why.

Just one word.

Big.

In an instant, several boys showed smiles that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

At this time.

When others turned their attention to Du Chengwei himself.

He looked embarrassed.

He hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, but instead asked his senior.

"What kind do you like, Senior?"

The senior didn't say anything, just smiled and glanced at Du Chengwei, then glanced at the other two guys.

"I'm actually a little curious, who is the most beautiful girl in your class in your eyes?"

Level flower?

Several figures instantly appeared in Du Chengwei's mind.

She has fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs, she has a temperament as beautiful as colorful clouds, and she also has a dance that is as graceful as a startled swan.

But finally.

They were all stepped on by that unpredictable little goblin.

The guys looked at each other.

Just about to speak.

at this time.

The sound of a car tire rubbing against the ground suddenly reached their ears.

The four of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a girl wearing a light blue shirt, black jeans, and her long black hair casually tied up.

He was sitting on a strangely shaped bicycle, his face pale and gasping for breath.

It seemed as if he was even more frightened.

Class 3, Grade 1, Ginger Fairy?

Du Chengwei was stunned.

Then instinctively I walked over.