Chapter 39 The honest boy wearing glasses
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when murders and arson are committed, ahem, when test papers are stolen——
Roger covered his face, and thought for a while, he might as well change into a vest. After all, even if his face is covered, the car may overturn, and a vest is the safest.
I directly exchanged it for a non-registered one, which was cheap and didn’t even use a silver game coin, a copper coin.
In the game system, the cheapest character skin is black, followed by yellow and white. If you want to make a star's face, it is more expensive. The fingerprints and pupils are the same as those of a real person, so you have to buy gold coins.
There is no need to spend high-end money on a vest that can be purchased with game copper coins, and a black vest can make you invisible at night, so why not?
"Hey, with such a black vest, even if I stand in front of the security guard, he won't be able to spot me."
Roger smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. He was wearing black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and a black vest.
Except for his white teeth, you can't recognize him as a person except for other parts of his body.
This school is an elementary school. Because New York has a lot of money and a lot of land, and the primary school monks are too young to live on campus, there are no dormitories here.
American primary schools usually have a 6-year system, and middle schools also have a 6-year system. The difference is that American middle schools only have two years of junior high schools, grades 7 and 8, and high schools have grades 9-10-11-12.
In the school, except for the two doormen at the door, the rest of the place is quiet and empty. There are no valuable things here, and there are usually no random people coming in to steal.
Last time, the school's test papers were collectively stolen, which caused a stir here. Although no property was lost, the school still installed several surveillance cameras.
Roger came to the last office with familiarity, took out the master key skillfully, opened the drawer and looked around.
Good guy, this thick stack of test papers is probably what the naughty boy Jamie will take the test this time.
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"Borno, Borno, come and take a look, it seems a thief has come." An old black man sitting in the guard room rubbed his eyes and looked at the surveillance camera.
"You must have drunk too much. There is someone there." Another old man came over and looked at the surveillance camera. It was pitch black and there was no one there.
"No, look, there's a dark area here, it looks like there's someone there." Lao Hei pointed to an office, where the desk was covered in black.
"There's nothing valuable here. Could it be that those bastards from the slums came to steal the test papers? Hahaha."
"I'll go take a look. You keep an eye here. If something goes wrong, call the police."
The doorman, Lao Hei, was quite responsible. He picked up the flashlight and walked towards the school's office building.
Roger had already taken away a test paper and placed it around it to avoid leaving traces. He wore black gloves on his hands to ensure that no fingerprints were left.
As I walked out of the office happily, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.
An old black man in security uniform took a flashlight and looked around, and even the light swept over Roger.
Just when Roger was considering whether to knock him unconscious, the other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and walked back directly.
Roger: "......!?"
Can't feelings really detect me? Aren't you also a hey, so blind...
But it was a good thing that he couldn't find himself. Roger walked out of the school quickly, came to the corner, climbed over the wall and jumped out, successfully completing the task of stealing the test paper.
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When the sun rose up early the next morning, Roger discovered a serious problem.
That is, I don’t seem to be able to do this test paper...
Yes, the culture is different. Before I traveled through time, I was just a bad student and didn't understand English at all.
When I came to this world, I never went to school. I could understand English, but my homework was...
Forget it, let's leave it to the professionals. Roger touched his chin and suddenly had an idea.
The road is especially quiet in the early morning. This is not like the skyscrapers in the center of New York, so traffic jams are not particularly scary.
On the way back and forth, there were many primary school monks rushing to school, some riding bicycles, some being picked up by their parents, and some poor children going to school alone.
Roger was looking for prey here, his eyes lit up, and there was a boy with four naughty eyes, who looked honest and good-natured, and had the kind of face that was particularly easy to bully.
Four eyes means reading a lot. In the era before smartphones, children wearing glasses either watched a lot of TV or read a lot.
"Hey, you, it's you, Xiaosiyan, don't run away, I won't hit you."
Roger was furious, why did this four-eyed kid run away when he saw him? Is he that scary?
Grab the other person's schoolbag and turn him to face you.
"I'm not going to hit you, why are you running away-"
The naughty boy Nuonuo said, "If you chase me, I will run away..."
"I won't beat you, but I'm asking you how you are doing in your studies."
"My grades are first in the class..."
First? Roger's eyes lit up and he found the right one. Those who are honest and easy to bully are indeed top students.
Roger took out a test paper and patted it in front of him: "Here, here's this for you. After you finish answering this paper, don't let anyone find it. I'll come to you to get it tonight. How about a hundred yuan."
One hundred yuan? The four-eyed child's eyes lit up. Such a big tip was not cheap, so he accepted it.
"No problem, you don't need to be at night, just give me half an hour and I can finish it, oh no, twenty minutes."
"Huh? Okay, if you can finish it in half an hour, I'll give you an extra hundred."
"Okay, it's a deal." After saying this, the four-eyed young monk stretched out his fist and touched Roger, and the contract was concluded.
Twenty minutes later, the primary school monk proudly raised the test paper and waved it in the air.
Roger reached out to take it, but the other person hid it behind his back and rubbed it with his index finger and thumb. He was a good guy. He looked like a bully but he was so courageous when he encountered money.
However, Roger didn't want to rely on an elementary school monk, so he readily took out two banknotes and put them in his hand, completing the transaction.
The little kid was so happy after taking the banknotes that he skipped away. Halfway there, he suddenly turned back, took out a piece of paper, wrote a phone number and handed it to Roger.
"This is my home phone number. If you want to write homework or test papers next time, you can call me. I will tell you secretly that I can also do some senior grade test papers."
Roger took the small piece of paper with only a phone number and no name written on it.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"My name is Peter—"
"Okay, popular name." Roger shrugged and put the note into his pocket.
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Peter? He can't be that naughty kid who likes to swing on the swing. In addition to swinging, he also likes to leave protein in the city from his hands.
When he finally appeared, he was very old and almost turned into an old man. With the genetic transformation of the super spider, it stands to reason that he would not age for half a century.
Chapter completed!