"I will explain it clearly to Tingting!" Song Ying looked at Zhou Ming's back and added.
"No need." Zhou Ming finally said: "She and I have the same mind. Many things do not need to be explained. Some words seem to be superfluous. It seems that there is really something wrong with her." After saying these words, Zhou Ming quickly went downstairs.
Go. He has more important things to do than worry about Chu Tingting.
Song Ying stood there, chewing carefully what Zhou Ming had just said, and then returned to the classroom and sat in her seat. From the beginning to the end, she did not have the courage to raise her head and look directly at Chu Tingting. And Chu Tingting also kept her head lowered, without saying a word.
People can clearly see her expression.[
Zhou Ming drove to City No. 7 Middle School. He couldn't wait to find Liu Xing early so that he could find out who was behind it. There was a traffic jam on the road, but when the traffic police saw Zhou Ming's license plate number, he directed other cars to move out of the way.
It was a narrow road. The owner of one of the Santana cars was dissatisfied and yelled at the traffic policeman, accusing him of following the crowd. But the traffic policeman ignored him and waited for Zhou Ming's car to pass before quietly saying to the owner of the Santana car: "Do you know who he is? Whatever.
It can kill your whole family!"
When he arrived at City No. 7 Middle School, Zhou Ming used his impression to find the class Liu Xing and his friends were in. It was class time, the classroom door was open, the teacher was foaming at the mouth on the podium, but the students below were in a mess, doing whatever they wanted.
Yes. Zhou Ming wandered at the door and did not find Liu Xing and others. He only saw Qin Jie. Qin Jie also noticed Zhou Ming and jumped up from her seat without saying hello to the teacher and ran out of the classroom.
The teacher took it for granted and continued teaching as if it was nothing.
"You're finally here!" Qin Jie looked even more anxious. Before Zhou Ming could say anything, she pulled him out and ran away, "It's been more than a week since the incident happened. Xiaoyu went to other places to handle a case, and there was no hope.
Go. Thank God, you are finally here!"
"What's going on?" Zhou Ming followed Qin Jie, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.
"Look!" The two of them had already left the teaching building. Qin Jie pointed forward in the distance. Zhou Ming followed her finger and looked over. There was the large playground of No. 7 Middle School. From a distance, it looked dusty and there were about 20 people there.