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Chapter 20 Paradise

The student dormitories of Qianhua Experimental Middle School are not as dark and damp as other schools.

You get what you pay for. There is a reason why the tuition at Qianhua Experimental Middle School is so expensive.

The dormitory building is all white, with khaki floor tiles, tempered glass guardrails, and a spacious and bright courtyard.

It's more suitable to call it an apartment than a student dormitory.

It's just that there are no fancy floor tiles, chandeliers, Feng Shui ornaments and the like like those in other apartment buildings.

Jin Pingan and Cheng Lejia ignored the overcrowded elevator.

Their dormitory is on the second floor, just go upstairs and turn the corner.

The time spent waiting for the elevator is enough to make two or three trips back and forth.

The door lock of the dormitory is an electronic IC lock. When checking in, you need to find the dormitory administrator and activate the student card to bind the dormitory.

The two of them had naturally activated it a long time ago and directly swiped their cards to open the door.

"Is this the dormitory of a key school? It's so comfortable!"

Jin Ping'an threw himself on the big bed as soon as he entered the door: "There is actually an air conditioner, a water dispenser, a washing machine, and a separate bathroom. This can be used as a hotel!"

"Back then, my family seemed to have built a dormitory building based on the standard rooms of a hotel."

Cheng Lejia put down the buns and turned on the air conditioner: "But my family only sponsored the water dispenser. The air conditioner and washing machine should have been added by the school later."

"And it's just old-fashioned second-hand goods, so there's no need to make a fuss about it."

Cheng Lejia put down the air conditioner remote control and said.

Today's air conditioners are all controlled by mobile phones. Most of the air conditioners that require a remote control are antiques.

"What do you know, you evil capitalist? If a general student dormitory has any of these, it's pretty good, okay?"

Jin Ping'an made a rich voice: "You didn't even look at the orphanage I lived in before. I even had to queue up to boil a bottle of hot water for bathing!"

"Yes, yes, so you should be more grateful to me for sending you to the Experimental Middle School so that you can enjoy such a good accommodation environment."

Cheng Lejia was perfunctory with Jin Ping'an while eating steamed buns.

Jin Ping'an's complaints stopped abruptly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He always thought that the principal recruited him because of his reputation.

Who knew that this was not the case.

To be precise, not entirely.

The principal was indeed interested in Jin Ping'an's reputation and wanted to recruit him, but he was only admitted to a specialty class in painting, not a key class.

If you want to talk about painting, Jin Ping'an's criminal sketches can still be mentioned.

And his talent in painting is indeed second to none.

When it comes to learning...

It cannot be said that there is no difference between him and those scumbags who are ignorant and unskilled. It can be said that there is no difference at all.

As long as he has some talent in learning, it doesn't mean he has no talent at all.

When the principal saw Jin Pingan's high school entrance examination results, he said that it was the last time he recruited students with such results.

In short, Jin Pingan can enter the key class.

Simply because Cheng Lejia's relationship is strong enough.

Jin Ping'an felt a little bored after lying on his side on the bed with his arms propped up for a while.

A week ago, he was still fighting wits with criminals, taking the risk of being assassinated at any time, while investigating the case.

But now, he is lying in the school dormitory with nothing to do, living a leisurely campus life.

This strong contrast made Jin Pingan feel that everything he was experiencing now had an ethereal meaning.

It's as if all of this is a dream spun by someone.

And he is none other than Alice in Wonderland.

With the help of everyone, he defeated the black-hearted warrior Wang Youcai and the Queen of Hearts Hu Yingshao.

But all this is a script arranged by the dream weaver.

When I wake up from my sleep, I have to face the cold and cruel reality.

Jin Ping'an's thoughts were divergent, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the wall.

Cheng Lejia turned around and noticed something strange about Jin Ping'an: "What's wrong? You look worried?"

Cheng Lejia's voice awakened Jin Pingan's thoughts from chaotic fantasy.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been using my super sense too much recently, and things in my mind are a bit complicated."

Jin Ping'an shook his head: "Not long ago, I was still worried about various assassinations. It's a bit uncomfortable to suddenly live such a peaceful life."

"You are really difficult to maintain."

Cheng Lejia rolled her eyes at him: "Being kidnapped during a robbery, shot in the interrogation room, and almost killed by a bomb in the hospital. The experience not long ago was not exciting enough, right?"

“Do you have to be missing arms and legs to know how to cherish your current life?”

Jin Pingan retorted: "What does it mean to be difficult to maintain? Is this called post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"This is not a stress disorder, this is just salt in your crotch and your balls hurt from idle time."

Cheng Lejia said angrily: "We can't make big events in school anymore. It's boring, right?"

"Hey! Don't tell me that I'm so useless..."

Jin Ping'an originally wanted to rebuke loudly, but when he thought about how much trouble he had caused to others, his tone weakened unconsciously.

Members of the criminal police team were given major demerits and suspended from duty.

My good friend took out the software that the company was still developing and used it for himself.

Then he asked Wu Ke to abuse his power and connect the software to the monitoring system.

There is also the landlord’s house, the paint has probably not been cleaned yet...

If you think about it carefully, this is more than just causing trouble.

He is simply a broom star.

"No, of course you are not useless."

Cheng Lejia's tone suddenly became deep, making Jin Ping'an unconsciously look forward to how he would praise himself.

"As my best friend, this is your greatest advantage."

Jin Pingan kicked off his feet and threw his running shoes towards Cheng Lejia: "Fuck! My only advantage is that I know you, right?!"

The latter picked up the book on the table and knocked the shoes back: "Otherwise... Oh, by the way, there is also the ability to look back."

"You guy...well."

Jin Pingan rolled like a carp and jumped up from the bed, wanting to teach Cheng Lejia a lesson.

Unexpectedly, a stab of pain came from his abdomen, knocking him back to his original shape.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I told you to move around, your stomach hurts again."

Cheng Lejia picked up the disposable cup, took a cup of warm water and handed it to Jin Pingan.

"It's not because of you."

Jin Ping'an sat on the edge of the bed with a look of displeasure on his face: "You should really let your little fans see what's in your mouth now."

"What's wrong with my face now?"

Cheng Lejia was a bit dumbfounded: "They like me based on my identity and my face, and it has nothing to do with my attitude or myself.

Even if you treat them the same way as I do, you will only get a good guy card in the end."

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but gasped: "Tsk, today's little girls are only teenagers, are they already so realistic?"

"Okay, don't look so old-fashioned, you're just an adult."

Cheng Lejia crumpled the paper bag containing the buns into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Then he picked up the list Yu Xin gave him.

"What is this?" Jin Pingan asked.

"Dormitory roster, the head teacher asked me to supervise other students to clean the dormitory. Didn't I just talk about it in the class?"

Cheng Lejia looked at the electronic clock in the dormitory and estimated the time: "Just wait a few more minutes. At this time, many people are probably just coming back from the cafeteria.

Some people will also run to the supermarket, so they can go there when everyone is here to save themselves an extra trip."

"As expected of the old squad leader, he is very considerate."

Jin Pingan agreed.

"How do you plan to solve the problem in the girls' dormitory?"

Cheng Lejia explained: "Let the girls chat with me privately to report the health status, and then find someone to help check whether it is true."

"It's just the beginning of school, so everyone is unfamiliar. Who are you going to find?" Jin Ping'an asked casually.

"Ewenna."

Cheng Lejia said: "She and I are acquaintances. His father has some business dealings with my family."

Jin Ping'an said "Oh" and said nothing more.

He put on his shoes and walked up to Cheng Lejia: "By the way, there are so many students living on campus, almost all of them have their names on it."

"The enrollment of the Experimental Middle School covers the entire Qianhua City. Of the students recruited from this land of more than 100,000 square kilometers, more than 90% will be students living on campus."

Cheng Lejia briefly recalled the location of his class's dormitory in his mind. Fortunately, his class was all in the same dormitory building.

No need to run back and forth between the two buildings.

You want to ask if the other building is not a girls’ dormitory?

Of course we live together.

There are fewer girls than boys in Qianhua Experimental Middle School. Sometimes when the boys' dormitory is not enough, a small number of boys will be assigned to the girls' dormitory.

After planning the course of action, Cheng Lejia stood up with the A4 paper in hand.

"Are you coming or not?"

Jin Ping'an held a bag of rice cereal in his mouth: "Go, it's idle anyway."

"Well, let's go then." Cheng Lejia said.

Jin Ping'an took the roster from Cheng Lejia and looked at the first name on it: "Peng Yuan... remember he hasn't come to report yet, right?"

"Then go to the next dormitory first."

Cheng Lejia said after taking back the A4 paper from Jin Pingan.

………………

The time has come to midnight.

"Is this all the information you have about the courier?"

Janus asked, putting down the report in his hand.

"Yes."

Song Jie took a deep breath: "The courier is from Nevada City, and I happen to have an intelligence businessman from Nevada City under my command. He even cooperated with the courier for a while."

"Um……"

Janus slapped his fingers on the back of his hand. Because of the mask on his face, Song Jie could not figure out the intention of the "person" in front of him from his expression.

After a long time, Janus finally spoke.

"What's his name?"

Song Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "Mu Si."

……………………

"You guy...well."

Jin Pingan rolled like a carp and jumped up from the bed, wanting to teach Cheng Lejia a lesson.

Unexpectedly, a stab of pain came from his abdomen, knocking him back to his original shape.

"My stomach hurts again if I ask you to move around."

Cheng Lejia picked up the disposable cup, took a cup of warm water and handed it to Jin Pingan.

"It's not because of you."

Jin Ping'an sat on the edge of the bed with a look of displeasure on his face: "You should really let your little fans see what's in your mouth now."

"What's wrong with my face now?"

Cheng Lejia was a bit dumbfounded: "They like me based on my identity and my face, and it has nothing to do with my attitude or myself.

Even if you treat them the same way as I do, you will only get a good guy card in the end."

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but gasped: "Tsk, today's little girls are only teenagers, are they already so realistic?"

"Okay, don't look so old-fashioned, you're just an adult."

Cheng Lejia crumpled the paper bag containing the buns into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Then he picked up the list Yu Xin gave him.

"What is this?" Jin Pingan asked.

"Dormitory roster, the head teacher asked me to supervise other students to clean the dormitory. Didn't I just talk about it in the class?"

Cheng Lejia looked at the electronic clock in the dormitory and estimated the time: "Just wait a few more minutes. At this time, many people are probably just coming back from the cafeteria.

Some people will also run to the supermarket, so they can go there when everyone is here to save themselves an extra trip."

"As expected of the old squad leader, he is very considerate."

Jin Pingan agreed.

"How do you plan to solve the problem in the girls' dormitory?"

Cheng Lejia explained: "Let the girls chat with me privately to report the health status, and then find someone to help check whether it is true."

"It's just the beginning of school, so everyone is unfamiliar. Who are you going to find?" Jin Ping'an asked casually.

"Ewenna."

Cheng Lejia said: "She and I are acquaintances. His father has some business dealings with my family."

Jin Ping'an said "Oh" and said nothing more.

He put on his shoes and walked up to Cheng Lejia: "By the way, there are so many students living on campus, almost all of them have their names on it."

"The enrollment of the Experimental Middle School covers the entire Qianhua City. Of the students recruited from this land of more than 100,000 square kilometers, more than 90% will be students living on campus."

Cheng Lejia briefly recalled the location of his class's dormitory in his mind. Fortunately, his class was all in the same dormitory building.

No need to run back and forth between the two buildings.

You want to ask if the other building is not a girls’ dormitory?

Of course we live together.

There are fewer girls than boys in Qianhua Experimental Middle School. Sometimes when the boys' dormitory is not enough, a small number of boys will be assigned to the girls' dormitory.

After planning the course of action, Cheng Lejia stood up with the A4 paper in hand.

"Are you coming or not?"

Jin Ping'an held a bag of rice cereal in his mouth: "Go, it's idle anyway."

"Well, let's go then." Cheng Lejia said.

Jin Ping'an took the roster from Cheng Lejia and looked at the first name on it: "Peng Yuan... remember he hasn't come to report yet, right?"

"Then go to the next dormitory first."

Cheng Lejia said after taking back the A4 paper from Jin Pingan.

………………

The time has come to midnight.

"Is this all the information you have about the courier?"

Janus asked, putting down the report in his hand.

"Yes."

Song Jie took a deep breath: "The courier is from Nevada City, and I happen to have an intelligence businessman from Nevada City under my command. He even cooperated with the courier for a while."

"Um……"

Janus slapped his fingers on the back of his hand. Because of the mask on his face, Song Jie could not figure out the intention of the "person" in front of him from his expression.

After a long time, Janus finally spoke.

"What's his name?"

Song Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "Mu Si."


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