Qiao Chen held her arm and smiled intimately, lowered his eyes as if he was not caring, and said softly: "Jingwei, don't say that. I'm happy for her to do well in the exam. Let's go, let's go back."

Zhao Jingwei: "You won't buy a pen?"

Qiao Chenshui looked at the student A of Class who was trapped in the convenience store, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "I won't buy it anymore, I'll borrow your pen first."

"All right."

*

In the classroom.

Qiao Nian leaned on the chair, her eyes wrapped in coldness. She took out a hidden software in her phone. The software was a simple small red square. If you look carefully, you will see that the letter s is written on it.

Almost everyone on the road knows this letter, s, and Hongmeng. An alliance that integrates hackers, information sales, ores, etc.

Do almost all business, and almost nothing business is done. Doing business depends on the two words: mood.

Doing things is both good and evil. In the gray area between black and white, almost everyone knows the Red Alliance.

Qiao Niancongbai pointed to the software with his finger, and a dialog box popped up inside.

She entered her account password.

A small prompt pops up immediately in the dialog box: [sun online.]

The group was quiet for three seconds and immediately exploded.

[Daji plays with me: I am not dazzled, are you? Boss online?]

【Slim waist control: It’s raining red.】

[Guanyan: Is our system broken by outside? You can check it out.]

【Slim waist control:…】

[Small waist control: How many times did labor and capital tell you to understand, labor and capital are thin waist control, not thin waist!]

[Guan Yan: It doesn't matter, check if your software crashes. The boss has been stolen.]

【Slim waist control: Get out of here!】

Qiao Nian watched them quarrel inside, narrowed her eyes with interest, and quickly entered her fingers.

【sun: It's me.】

[Daji plays with me: Is it really the boss? The sun has not come out from the west, why are you willing to bubble up, boss?]

【sun: Please check something for me.】

Qiao Nian posted a picture on it.

[Slim waist control: Is this rare material? All countries have strict controls. Boss, why are you looking for this?]

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes.

Fingers are fast.

【sun: I'm useful. Help me find out where I can find it in China, and at any cost, get a little as soon as possible.】

[Slim waist control: OK, I'll check it first. This thing is not easy to work with, it's not a problem with money. I'll check out where it's available before replying to you.]

【sun:ok.】

After Qiao Nian replied to the message, she stopped watching them chatting and directly quit the software.

A strange thing happened. As soon as she exited the chat software, the small red square software had been reported on the mobile phone page, as if it did not exist.

She just put her phone back in her shoulder bag, and Shen Qingqing and the others laughed and bought popsicles and came back.

Qiao Nian poured out a small sugar ball from the chewing gum, poured it into her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

While leaning on the chair, he squinted his eyes, and thought casually about what happened yesterday.

Uncle Chen's spine could not wait. She remembered that the little guy on the 8th floor seemed to limp his left foot when he was walking yesterday. When he got that thing, she would check it for him to see if he could use it. If he could, he would help him with Uncle Chen to treat it.???.

Almost at the same time.

Ye Wangchuan took Ye Qichen back to the hospital with a bag of breakfast, pushed open the ward door, the quilts had been folded neatly, and the people sleeping on the bed and her things were gone.

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