On the way from Sunshine Community to Jiuchun Middle School.
The young man yawned and muttered, with four words written all over his face: life without love.
He wanted to sort out the general situation in Northeast China, but his body really didn't allow it.
Too sleepy.
After not sleeping for almost a whole night, Wang Jin couldn't bear it anymore.
But he started to get used to it.
After Jiuchun arrived, Wang Jin had fewer and fewer days to have a good rest, and occasionally suffered from insomnia.
No way, there are too many things to worry about.
Doctors, Lu Zhishou, Wang Jin.
Originally, these three forces restrained each other, and no one dared to mess around.
But now there is another reincarnation person.
The original balance situation has been broken.
Once the reincarnation man joins forces with the other two, the situation will become extremely unfavorable to Wang Jin.
Nothing has happened yet, maybe it's just the brief calm before the storm.
What Wang Jin should do now is actually to win over one of Lu Zhishou and the doctor.
Unfortunately, it is obviously unrealistic to ask the people who were hit so hard that their arms and legs were flying around just a few days ago to shake hands and make peace.
Therefore, he could only settle for the next best thing.
Go in search of strange objects and come into contact with the Ten Evils.
By the way, I have to keep in touch with the Five Immortals.
Besides...you still have to go to school.
Jiuchun Middle School is the safest place in the city, Wang Jin has never forgotten this.
Coupled with the time when Wu Zhuo was sent to the police station, Wang Jin got a very important clue.
Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation must be held at Jiuchun Middle School.
The two conflicting clues left Wang Jin unable to find any breakthrough.
But he still has to put part of his mind here.
So Wang Jin had more things to consider.
Now he could suddenly understand why Ma Yao staggered around all day, looking half-dead.
So damn tired.
Ma Yao acted like a puddle of mud, but he was actually trying to save his energy to the greatest extent so as not to lose the energy to eat.
At the same time, it can also make the leader show kindness and prevent him from actually dying on the workbench.
"Too clever."
The young man sighed and then shook his head slightly.
Ma Yao's little tricks didn't work for him.
The full-level social worker is a civilian who retired from the front line, while Wang Jin is a tool man with his head tied to his belt.
The nature of the work is different.
As long as Wang Jin dares to show any signs of fatigue, he may be caught by the other three opponents and die miserably.
"call..."
Wang Jin pushed up his glasses, trying to block the dark circles under his eyes and make himself look more energetic.
Unfortunately, it doesn't have much effect.
However, this appearance is not out of the ordinary among the students, but rather quite gregarious.
It's not easy for everyone.
"Silly boy...there's something that's keeping me awake."
There was a vague humming coming from the schoolbag, followed by muffled voices.
Hu Xiaobei's voice.
The little fox took a nap after eating, but he couldn't wake up no matter how he barked.
In fact, Wang Jin can understand.
She had a head-to-head fight with Lu Zhishou last night, and was annoyed by Hu Ling again.
But Hu Xiaobei had no complaints, he just wanted to sleep in.
So when she stumbled into her backpack, Wang Jin did not refuse, but smiled gently.
Then she was tied up tightly.
Although it sounds like something only a psychopath would do... the truth behind it is heartwarming.
Wang Jin was actually thinking about Hu Xiaobei's safety.
His backpack contains not only shock bombs, but also shotguns, large buckshot, blood poison, Kaitan inhibitors, and a youthful version of the Iron Buddha.
If Hu Xiaobei really eats something, things will be in trouble.
"Hey...where is this?"
There was a confused murmur, followed immediately by a muffled scream.
The next second, Wang Jin's backpack began to shake, as if something was trembling inside.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you out."
Just as Wang Jin was about to put down his schoolbag, he was stopped by a familiar voice.
"Hey, Wang Jin."
Zhang Wen ran over with a basketball and reached out to pat the young man in front of him.
As a result, the schoolbag shook even more violently.
"What is this?"
Zhang Wen scratched his newly trimmed hair and hesitated to speak.
"Um...biology teacher."
Wang Jin sighed and explained expressionlessly.
"?"
Zhang Wen did not speak, but took half a step back and looked at Wang Jin.
His face was full of grief.
"Alas...I'm not mature enough."
"Your illness is getting worse and worse, and I still want to play with you."
He stuffed the basketball into Wang Jin's arms, took out his glasses from his trouser pocket and put them on.
"We haven't known each other for a long time, but I know that you are a kind-hearted person and you have no shortcomings except that your brain is not right."
"I will study hard in the future, and sooner or later I will let you live like a normal person."
Zhang Wen patted Wang Jin's shoulder heavily, his eyes firm and powerful.
Before Wang Jin could answer, he turned and left without hesitation.
It quite means to contribute to China's construction.
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"Ah...it's Xiao Wu."
In a high-end apartment, Hu Ling rubbed her eyes, picked up the hangover soup in front of her and took a sip.
Then he vomited it back.
"drink."
The woman in a red dress stared at Hu Ling with a dangerous light in her eyes.
"Hmph...what's the point? I'm your sister."
Hu Ling pouted, but still drank the hangover soup that didn't taste very good.
"Have you met Wang Jin?"
After drinking everything in the bowl, Hu Ling turned to look at his fifth sister.
His eyes were full of smiles.
"Yes, I saw it."
Hu Huo nodded, but his expression was not as charming and alluring as when he was in front of Wang Jin, but rather complicated with a touch of coldness.
"Are you worried?"
Hu Ling sniffed, picked up another bowl of hangover soup, and drank it one sip after another.
"Of course I'm worried."
The woman sighed and fell back on the sofa.
"When you saw his face, who didn't you expect?"
"I thought of it."
Hu Ling scratched his head, but his tone was a little weird.
"Seventeenth brother-in-law may be that man's son."
"possible?"
Hu Huo asked back, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
"Okay...definitely."
"But that doesn't mean anything. Anyway, I find him quite pleasing to the eye."
"What's more, he takes good care of Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi also likes him very much..."
Hu Ling spoke slowly, but his voice became softer and softer, as if he had no confidence.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Hu Huo frowned and spoke in a solemn tone.
"Ahem... Anyway, I like them both."
Hu Ling shrugged his shoulders, focused his eyes on the bell on his wrist, and murmured in a low voice.
"Nonsense."
The woman frowned and stood up suddenly.
"I have never forgotten what happened seventeen years ago."
"The elders who fought bloody battles have never forgotten it."
"Even if you accept him, what about inside the family?"
"Xiaowu... I find that you are talking more and more like a grandma."
"you!"
Before the woman could respond, Hu Ling transformed into a fox and jumped up, throwing her down on the sofa.
"You, what do you do?"
The latter's cold expression changed. She tried to hold down the paw that was constantly tickling her, but to no avail.
So two foxes, one white and one red, fought together.
After a while, Hu Huo squirmed away from his third sister's clutches and huddled aside to sulk.
"hey-hey."
Hu Ling stretched out her paw and gestured with a bright smile.
Ever since she was little, she, as an older sister, has always used this method to establish her authority.
When it comes to tickling, only Hu Xiaobei among her peers can compete with her, and no one else is a match.
This is the power of oppression.
"Okay, Xiao Wu."
Hu Ling, who returned to human form, reached out and patted the fiery red fox beside her, and spoke softly.
"You have been taking care of the affairs of the younger generation of the family for so many years. It is normal for you to have a serious tone. I don't blame you."
"However, you must never forget what you are like."
"Come, let's talk to Third Sister... Putting aside the elders, what do you think of Wang Jin?"
She grinned and smiled brightly.
"Yeah, perfect."
The red fox hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.
[Author's digression]: I really like the stuffy nose