The afternoon exam went smoothly. It was almost four o'clock after the exam. When the bell rang, everyone ran out like wild horses. It was too cold and it was the last day of the semester.
Everyone felt that they were finally liberated and could go home and live a happy life of lying in bed every day.
As soon as Ling Xiaowei left the classroom, Qiaodan Dan and Wang Haohao were waiting there at the door.
"Xiaowei, let's go to town together." Qiaodan Dan said happily.
"Why are you going to town?" Ling Xiaowei shrank her neck and put on a scarf. She wanted to go back early before dawn.
"It's still early, let's go to town and buy some entertainment and go back!" Wang Haohao said with a smile.
Recreational stuff? What?
After careful inquiry, I found out that it was a book, or to be precise, a novel. The most popular novels nowadays are Jin Yong's novels. Books such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Blue Blood Sword" are particularly popular.
Girls like Qiong Yao's books, even Qiao Qiaodan has read them. She has also read Qiong Yao's books. In her previous life, she was moved by the heroes and heroines in the stories, but later she looked back and found that these stories were really
What a shame, and the three views are extremely incorrect.
She is obviously just a mistress, but she still says that I am not here to break up this family, but to join this family. Oh my god, what kind of logic is this.
"Qiaodandan, you'd better stop reading those books. You should buy some composition books and read them." Ling Xiaowei said it sincerely.
Based on Qiaodandan's grades, the possibility of being admitted to high school was very low. She really didn't want her friendship with Qiaodandan to end in junior high school.
"Spare me, I can't even stand the novel, and you asked me to read it as a book. I recently discovered that Jin Yong's book, "Hot Blood Jianghu", is really good." Qiaodandan said happily, and then pulled him
Wang Haohao said: "What other books do you have over there? Lend them to me."
"You have read all the ones I have. I am also looking for other novels to read!" Wang Haohao said.
"There are so few good books these days, why don't more people write this kind of novels!" Qiaodandan complained.
"How about I write it for you?" Wang Haohao said with a smile.
"Go away! With your bad skills, don't hurt my eyes." Qiao Qiaodan rolled his eyes at Wang Haohao.
Wang Haohao pouted, he felt that he could really write!
The three of them walked to the carport. Ling Xiaowei walked to the place where she kept her bicycle. When she reached the place, she wondered, where was her pink bicycle? She remembered that it was clearly placed here.
Qiao Qiaodan and Wang Haohao took out their cars and saw Ling Xiaowei still in the carport.
"Where's your car?" Jordan asked curiously.
"Ling Xiaowei, where is your bicycle? Where has it gone?" Wang Haohao shouted exaggeratedly.
Ling Xiaowei's face was sullen, and she probably knew what was going on. Her car had been stolen, and it was the kind of thief who died without proof. Damn it! She knew who this person was. But she had no evidence or witnesses, and now the car was stolen.
Can't be found.
"You guys run really fast, we even went to the classroom to look for you!" Shi Mingwei said as he came over with his schoolbag on his back.
"Boss, Xiaowei's car was stolen!" Wang Haohao said to Shi Mingwei excitedly.
Shi Mingwei frowned slightly, and then walked to his bicycle. His bike was put together with Ling Xiaowei's bike. He looked around for traces. There were no scattered parts. It should have been stolen by someone, along with the bike.
It was carried away.
"Could it be that ugly guy who had an argument with you at noon today and had your car stolen?" Qiao Ruiyu said.
Qiao Qiaodan and Wang Haohao both had expressions of realization on their faces. Wang Haohao looked at Qiao Ruiyu with special admiration and said excitedly: "Yes! That must be the case. This is a conspiracy. In order to get revenge on you, I stole your car."
,Ling Xiaowei, what are you going to do?"
Wang Haohao began to think about various conspiracies and assassinations in his mind.
Ling Xiaowei really couldn't figure out what to do for a moment. Confronting the other party was the stupidest behavior when there was no evidence.
Is she going to swallow this breath like this? This is something she can't do.
But how to do it!
Her eyes suddenly fell on the guard's room next to the carport, and she suddenly had an idea in her mind.
At the same time, Shi Mingwei also noticed the guard room. He first called Xiaowei and said, "Let's go to the guard room."
"Hey, why are you going to the guard room?" Jordan asked in confusion.
"Does the guard have any clues?" Wang Haohao has obviously read too many novels and is a master detective.
Several people arrived at the room outside the door, where the old man was lying on a chair and listening to the radio.
Seeing a few students coming over, the uncle asked: "Kids, what's the matter?"
"Uncle, I would like to ask, did you see someone moving a bicycle out of the carport this afternoon?" Shi Mingwei asked.
The uncle thought for a moment, shook his head and waved his hands: "I don't know!"
"Looks like there's no point in looking for a doorman!" Qiao Qiaodan felt a little sorry for Ling Xiaowei. She bought hundreds of bicycles.
"Uncle, think about it carefully, did you really not see it?" Shi Mingwei asked again.
The uncle still shook his head and waved his hands. This time he was not even willing to speak. He continued to listen to the radio.
Ling Xiaowei looked at the old man and obviously paused when he heard Shi Mingwei's words. He must know something.
Ling Xiaowei put down her schoolbag, took out her wallet from the pocket of her schoolbag, then took out a ten-dollar bill, held it in her hand, knocked on the door and said, "Uncle, please open the door."
When the guard saw the money in Ling Xiaowei's hand, his attitude suddenly changed. He opened the door with a smile and said enthusiastically: "Come in, everyone, come in and warm yourself up."
Although the security room at the entrance of the school is not big, it is divided into an inner and outer room. The outer room has a coal stove, which is quite warm.
Ling Xiaowei put ten yuan on the table and asked, "Uncle, just tell me where those people moved a pink bicycle."
"Is that car yours?" The uncle smiled and picked up the money from the table and stuffed it into his coat pocket.
"It's mine." Ling Xiaowei said nothing nonsense.
Several people on the side were shocked. There was such an operation. The uncle turned out to be such a simple and honest person. How did Ling Xiaowei know how to use this method?
Except for Qiao Ruiyu, the other three people all silently praised Ling Xiaowei!
The uncle here received the money and was in a good mood. He thought to himself, I have the money for cigarettes today. No, this money can buy a pack of cigarettes! He pointed out the window in a good mood and said: "There are two girls and a boy.
He was riding a pink bicycle outside the school and should be heading to the river across the road. Go and look for it there!"
"Okay, it was indeed that woman who did it!" Jordandan stamped his feet angrily.
"Let's go, let's go find bicycles." Qiao Ruiyu felt that it was too boring here.
