[First, put up the changed chapter. This is the story about Yan Yue and his friends capturing Lance Island. It has been updated recently, so you can watch it with confidence.]
The baby-faced boy piled textbooks into a fortress and hid behind them in a pen-twisting competition with his left and right hands:
"Now! Our left-hand player has made five turns and the right-hand player has made three turns. At present, Xiao Zuo is in the lead. Xiao Right, you have to work hard. Let's look forward to the next round. You see, the right-hand player decided to take the lead this time.
…”
On the podium, the teacher hit him with a piece of chalk. He was so frightened that he dropped the pen in his hand with two snaps.
My deskmate covered his mouth and snickered: "You have so much fun!"
He immediately started to write the exercises in a well-behaved manner. But this time the honesty only lasted for two or three minutes. Immediately, the left-handed player began to practice practice involuntarily again. He took the pen in his right hand and poked his deskmate: "It's so boring, so good."
It's boring, let's compete in pen-turning together. I'll play Yan Xiaozuo and Yan Xiaoyou, what will you play? Ah, you don't seem to be good at pen-turning, so in this case, I'll include Yan Xiaoyou in your camp...
"
Snapped!
Another chalk head fell over: "Yan Yuan!"
Yan Yuan quickly wrote the exercises honestly.
The teacher's voice on the podium drew out in a long tone: "Some students, ah, I'm not telling you, don't have any sense of crisis at all. You are now seniors in high school. Look up at the countdown board. There are still more days before the college entrance examination.
How many days?”
Yan Yuan muttered in a low voice: "Look, there are still so many days left, what's wrong with playing for a while? Trash teacher, rubbish teacher!"
He did the exercises. After struggling to finish half of the sheet, he couldn't sit still anymore: "I don't want to go to class, alas, I don't want to go to class."
My deskmate said, "Then you ask for leave? Put your cell phone in your armpit, and after a while put a thermometer in it. Once you measure it, you will be told that you have a fever. I will definitely approve it for you."
Yan Yuan said: "Do you think my mobile phone can be used as a hand warmer like yours?"
The deskmate said: "Then I will lend you mine to keep warm!"
Yan Yuan was excited: "Thank you, brother!"
But he immediately fainted again: "I just used the reason for calling in sick for having a fever last week, and now I'm asking for sick leave. It's not good."
My deskmate thought for a while and agreed: "Hey, that's right. If you invite me a few more times, my old class will invite your parents directly."
Yan Yuan continued to sigh: "I don't want to go to class, I don't want to go to class. Alas, I can't find a reason... It would be nice if someone kidnapped me. Then I would be frightened, and then I could skip class at will. My parents feel sorry for me, so I guess they can take care of me."
I was sent to an international school, that school is good."
My deskmate shook his head: "I don't understand the world of rich people."
Yan Yuan's bench seemed to have nails growing on it, and he kept going back and forth. He struggled to get through school in the afternoon, and immediately started packing his things. He stuffed several exercise books into his school bag.
My deskmate asked: "What are you doing?"
Yan Yuan said: "Go home! I won't be here for the evening self-study. Anyway, Teacher Xiao Liu is coming to class tonight. She is a nice person. If you ask me, you will say that I have a fever again."
He put on his coat, stretched, and said, "It's annoying! It's not the normal time to go home, and the driver doesn't come to pick me up. I have to take the bus by myself."
He left the school gate. The bus stopped on the left side of the school gate. But he walked to the right.
Then we turned into an Internet cafe.
I took a fake ID card, swiped the card, got on the plane, and started the game. I was very skilled and killed a lot of people in two hours. I got off the plane happily. Then I went to wait for the bus.
Thirty minutes later, he swiped the access control and entered the high-end residential area, heading towards his small villa.
There is only one light on, the one in the study.
It was a little strange, but he didn't care.
Go to the yard first. Go to the door, open the door, and take off your shoes twice.
Then step in the direction where the slippers always are, and at the same time reach out and press the light.
He stepped on nothing. At the same time, the light came on. He looked over and found that the slippers, one on each side, had been kicked far away.
A little strange.
But he didn't care, he jumped over and reached it, then turned around and closed the door.
After taking two steps inside, his eyes were no longer blocked by the wall, and he screamed out in fright.
A mess.
Is there a thief?
He did not go further inside, but took out his mobile phone and was about to dial the police when he suddenly heard another sound from the door behind him.
opened.
Yan Yuan's first reaction was to hide in the room. But the person who came was faster than him. He was tall, but he had no power to fight back. He couldn't even see who the person was. He just blew his breath.
In an instant, his hands were controlled. With a few clicks, the tape was pulled open and tied behind his back.
He tried to break free, but couldn't break free at all. It was definitely not made of ordinary tape.
Turning around, I saw a tall, slender woman.
I took a quick peek at her appearance, but I didn't recognize her.
When she raised her elbow, something touched his lower back, and she could feel the coldness through his clothes.
knife.
The woman's voice was cold: "Silence."
Yan Yuan's heart was beating wildly. He tried his best to control the distortion of his voice so as not to irritate the thug holding a sharp knife: "Don't hurt me, I will cooperate with you. What do you want? Do you want money?"
?My parents will give me any amount I want, they dote on me."
The woman didn't answer. She forced him to go into the house. At this time, a man's honest voice rang out: "Ah haha, I can say it for any amount of money. This line is so familiar. It deserves to be born from a mother."
Born to a mother.
Yan Yuan was a little confused when he heard this. He thought calmly in his mind and asked tentatively: "Did you make a mistake somewhere?"
The man said: "Your father Yan Jianguo! He is so awesome. He will definitely rescue you, right?"
The tone was strange, and it didn't sound right. But it was obviously angry.
Yan Yuan did not dare to answer the conversation.
The woman forced him to go inside. The two of them walked across the living room in small steps. Yan Yue thought that since this person was a woman, he might be easier to talk to, so he lowered his voice a little, and said softly: "You and me
My dad...is there something wrong with him in business? If you use me to blackmail him, he will definitely give in. If he has caused you some losses before, he will compensate you. No matter how much you want."
The woman didn't respond and still had an indifferent expression on her face.
But the male voice sneered: "Who is your dad? He can't get along with your brother!"
Yan Yuan was confused again: "Where did I...brother come from..."
The sound of footsteps came from the direction where the man was speaking.
Then a burly man strode out of the side room: "Come here!"
He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear. A strong force came over him, and there was severe pain at the base of the ear. He felt that the ear was almost torn off. He had no choice but to follow him staggeringly in the direction of the force.
After being dragged up the stairs by his ears, the man finally let go and kicked open the study door.
Looking inside, Yan Yuan was so scared that his whole body became stiff and he completely forgot about the pain for a moment.
The base of the ear was torn, and blood slowly flowed down.