Chapter 14 There must be something wrong with Qian Yuya's youth story
"Ding~dong——"
As the campus bell rang, the veteran teacher who was over sixty years old paused and said, "Finish this paragraph first before leaving the get out of class. I won't delay your meal."
"Tsk." Li Ying next to Qian Yuya complained softly: "It's over, it's over, half of the lunch break is gone."
Qianyu Yaxin nodded with the same feeling. She was a little tired after attending classes all morning. After all, junior high schools did not only have cultural classes. All students had to practice combat skills early in the morning. There were many students here with ambitions.
When you are admitted to the military academy, you naturally need to familiarize yourself with the knowledge of warfare in advance.
The last class in the morning is history class. Mr. History is an old scholar who has been in office for decades. His lectures are boring and he loves to drag the class aside, which greatly increases the students’ physiological needs. Many students like to attend history classes.
The corpse goes to shit.
The most important thing is that neither the Cultural Academy nor the Military Academy requires history scores, so everyone just ignores this course and listens casually.
The same is true for Qian Yuya. Her mind has long been flying above the clouds, thinking about what to have for dinner tonight. When thinking of dinner, she will recall Qian Yuliu's strange behavior last night, and Qianyu Liu also makes her feel a little strange, as if the whole
People become...become...
Getting a little silly...
While thinking wildly, Qian Yuya suddenly saw Fang Wenhua across the classroom looking at her. The two looked at each other, Fang Wenhua made a face and raised his eyebrows, Qian Yuya covered her mouth, arched her eyebrows and smiled, Fang Wenhua also laughed.
Show a smile.
"Fang Wenhua, is Liezong Sanxing so funny?" Mr. History suddenly raised his voice when he saw Fang Wenhua's little movements.
Fang Wenhua was startled, and quickly sat upright and shook his head: "It's not funny, it's not funny."
Mr. History looked at the young students sitting below, sighed, and poked the blackboard with chalk: "Although history cannot allow you to get into your favorite college, history can make you understand the development of world affairs. Huiyao Li 422
In that year, the rebel Wei Zhi occupied two-thirds of the world, plotted to usurp the throne, and declared the official demise of the Second Huiyao Dynasty. In the same year, Lie Zong proclaimed himself emperor in Jinguan County, and in the next ten years he swept away Wei Zhi, Wu Meng and other warlords.
Sanxing Huiyao is known as the Third Huiyao Dynasty in history. Over the past two thousand years of Huiyao's history, there have been countless natural and man-made disasters, but every time the sky collapsed, there were always heroes who turned the tide and protected Huiyao's unification. This is what people want
Xiang is also the destination of destiny..."
Suddenly, panicked noises sounded in the corridor outside: "The Statistics Department has entered the college!"
"The Statistics Department is here to arrest someone!"
"What?" The students in the classroom suddenly couldn't sit still, and they all rushed to the corridor noisily. Mr. History didn't stop him, he just sighed, bowed and poked at the blackboard: "Remember, glory is destiny, destiny...
…”
"The Statistics Department came to the school to arrest people?" Li Ying hugged Qian Yuya's arm, a little scared and curious: "Are there also anti-light gangs in the school? I heard that the Statistics Department is a group of people who kill without batting an eye and especially like to torture prisoners.
Abnormal, are they going to be in school... Wow wow wow, let's go and see!"
Her tone was obviously panicked, but Qian Yuya found that Li Ying was obviously excited, and felt a little speechless - Li Ying's father was the director of the Registry Department of Xingke County, equivalent to the housekeeper of County Governor Ding, and she had been pampered since she was a child.
I have never seen human suffering, so it is natural that I should not be afraid of the Statistics Department.
Qian Yuya was not interested in these things, but Li Ying pulled her, and she could only accompany her to the corridor to watch. However, before taking a closer look, Qian Yuya heard a loud shout from a distance: "Qian Yu
Liu, how dare you appear in front of me!?"
elder brother!?
Qian Yuya squeezed through the crowd and looked over, and saw many people standing on the playground. The tall and handsome warfare teacher Feng Chuanliu in the past suddenly seemed to have changed. His face was ferocious and angry, and he rushed towards the young man from the Statistics Department wearing a black vest.
, the action is a palm push with changing light and shadow, and the force breaks through the air and roars!
Qian Yuya still remembers the first time she saw Maekawa Ryu - when they first entered school, Maekawa Ryu, as a combat instructor, demonstrated to them the destructive power that combat techniques can cause.
Fengchuanliu left deep marks on the stone with just one palm!
From then on, no matter how naughty the student was, he behaved like a quail in the tactics class!
Later they found out that Fengchuan Liu was an outstanding graduate of Xingke Military Academy. He was as strong as any serving officer and was considered one of the top masters in Xingke County!
However, facing Fengchuan's full-throated attack with hatred, the junior high school students saw the young man from the Department of Statistics drawing an arc with his fluttering hands——
clang!
The sound of the light explosion was like steel biting!
Not only was Maekawa Ryu's attack perfectly neutralized, but even his right hand fell into the enemy's control. With just a severe twist, Maekawa Ryu turned his back and half-knelt down, sweating profusely in pain!
"Qian...Yu Liu! You are a beast who killed your mentor! Kill me if you dare! Kill me!"
"I am an officer of the Statistics Department, not a gangster criminal." The young man suppressed Fengchuanliu, took out the handcuffs and said calmly: "I am just following the order to arrest the suspected rebels. If you are innocent, the Statistics Department will pay you back.
A clean slate.”
"Then why did you kill Mr. Lin? Why!" Fengchuan lowered his face to the ground and looked at the young man with resentment, biting his lips with hatred.
The young man did not answer, and directed other operators to escort Fengchuanliu back to the car. Fengchuanliu was dragged away by the operators, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Kill your mentor, arrest your classmates, Qianyu Liu, your fate will be worse than ours
It's a hundred times, a thousand times miserable, but I will live until the day I see you die without a burial place!"
The students in the teaching building were talking a lot. The principal and teachers neither stepped forward to stop the Statistics Department, nor did they talk to the Statistics Department officials. They just stood aside with gloomy faces.
At this time, the young man turned around and glanced at the students in the teaching building. The teaching building suddenly became quiet. Even though they were dozens of meters away, many students did not even dare to look directly at the young man and took the initiative to look away to avoid making eye contact.
Only Qian Yuya stared at the young man until their eyes met. After looking at each other, the young man turned around, got in the car, and left Xingke National High School.
"The Statistics Department actually came to the school to arrest people..."
"Did you hear that that man killed the teacher and then came to arrest his classmates? It's like a rabbit that only eats grass on the edge of the nest."
"My neighbor was also arrested by the Statistics Department, and he didn't come home after that. I heard he died. Teacher Feng seems to be finished too."
The students were talking a lot, and Qian Yuya returned to the classroom a little dejected. At this time, Fang Wenhua suddenly came closer and whispered: "Yu Ya Yu Ya."
"Um?"
"Why don't I take you home after school? You see, the Statistics Department is a bunch of perverts. Now they dare to come to school to arrest people. God knows if they will arrest students. Let's learn to be safer after school together..."
Qian Yuya stood still, looked at Fang Wenhua sideways, and softly uttered one word: "Get lost."
"What?" Fang Wenhua was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.
"Go away!" Qian Yuya yelled angrily, pushed away the confused Fang Wenhua, and returned to her seat. Li Ying, who was following Qian Yuya, glanced at Fang Wenhua and patted Fang Wenhua on the shoulder with compassion.
: "In the future, use your brain more when you speak."
Fang Wenhua still didn't come to his senses: "What did I say wrong?"
Li Ying ignored him and returned to her seat to find Qian Yuya facing out the window. Li Ying couldn't see her expression, so she asked cautiously: "Who are you, that officer from the Statistics Department?"
It's not hard to guess - Qian is not a popular surname.
Qian Yuya turned around and took out a handkerchief to wipe her right hand. Li Ying saw several deep tooth marks on the thumb joint of her right hand, which were obviously just bitten.
"He is my brother." Qian Yuya said calmly: "Do you know anything about him?"
