marriage is natural

Chapter 633

As soon as the basic theory of embroidery in the first and second sections of the morning was over, I heard someone shouting at the door of the classroom: "Hewei is looking for someone!"

He Wei was explaining the ingenious use of the unlocking chain stitch method to the students sitting next to her. Hearing this, she raised her head and responded, "Here we come."

"If someone is looking for you, go quickly, we are not in a hurry." The first girl who asked He Wei for advice was embarrassed to drag her to ask again.

"Yes, acupuncture is still early, I think this semester is all basic courses." Other students also nodded.

"I'd rather take professional classes. Public classes give me a headache, it's too boring..."

"That's not it! It's so cool to play embroidery. When someone lifts the embroidery frame, it feels like returning to ancient times."

"Hey, tell me, which of the girls in our class has the best temperament for embroidery? Let me say first, I choose He Wei, I just studied her for a class, her charm, her body, she is too similar to the daughter of ancient times..."

"It still needs research. I didn't know her when I reported for duty. I could guess it just by looking at her temperament."

"You are the only one with sharp eyes! Why don't you fly into the sky!"

"Hahaha……"

He Wei felt a little guilty when she heard that, packed her schoolbags, and waved to them: "Then I'll go first, see you in the afternoon."

"Seven, eight, seven, eight! Let's chat for a while, and we have nothing to do when we go back to the dormitory. Why don't we chat in the classroom."

Nishang was almost familiar with this group of girls, nodded to them, got up and followed He Wei out of the classroom.

Outside the classroom, Sun Qian walked around muttering words, and when she saw He Wei coming out, she paused, then showed a shy smile, stepped forward and introduced herself: "Hello, I am Sun Qian, I have something urgent to find You. Well, you still know me, right?"

He Wei nodded: "I remember you are Brother Xiaotang's classmate, you are looking for me..."

"Oh, it's like this. This matter has something to do with Xiaotang, I..." Sun Qian paused, glanced at the neon clothes beside He Wei, and said in embarrassment, "Well, can you Just the two of us..." Pointing to the empty classroom behind him, "Where are you going to talk? Standing here, some words are embarrassing."

"You guys go in and talk, I'll wait for you here." Nishang glanced at Sun Qian lightly, then turned to He Wei and said.

Sun Qian was overjoyed, she tightened her fingers on the strap of the satchel, and said with her chest out, "Then let's go in, so as not to delay your class later."

He Wei smiled and shook her head.

Their majors rarely have classes in the third or fourth morning of this semester, basically they are in the first or second period, and some days are one, two or three. This is good, and there is no need to rush to the cafeteria at noon.

Unlike Yuanyuan and Meizi, five days a week, two days are full of classes, which means from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and for the other three days, the four classes in the morning take up two days. Every day until noon, they are hungry. Rushing to the cafeteria, the menu is not as rich as it was just after eleven o'clock. After finishing, I have to compete with the students who are also full of classes. If I can't fight, I have to wait in a long queue.After a meal, sometimes it's almost a little faster.

For this reason, Yuanyuan seized the opportunity to complain, saying that college life is more painful than high school, that she can't sleep enough (it's strange to sleep enough to read comics with a flashlight or play computer until midnight every night), eating Not full (so many spicy snacks in the dormitory went into whose mouth), high school may be a little harder except for the intensive training month before the competition, but other times are very leisurely and leisurely (for him) , Now that I am in college, why do I still have to get up early every day and go hungry often? Don’t everyone say that college is the easiest place?

But looking at the college where He Wei is, most of the classes are in the afternoon, and there are very few classes that are full of four classes in the morning, and basically only two classes in the evening.

At this time, Meizi, who has the most right to speak, will often jump out and say: "I am the one who should be crushed the most, okay? I made up my mind to major in the same major as Weiwei in the first year of high school, but I only found out in the third year of high school that the Academy of Fine Arts Those who have to take an art test, vomit three liters of blood."

Every time she thinks of these live treasures, He Wei can't help laughing, and accidentally bumps into Sun Qian's strange eyes staring at her, and smiles apologetically and says, "Sorry, I was distracted. There is no one else at the moment, you Speak."

The small classroom has no classes scheduled this semester, and there is no big review time at the end of the semester, so no one usually comes in to sit.He Wei saw that the chairs were a bit dirty, so she walked around to the podium while talking, and took out a short-handled feather duster from the cabinet below, trying to clean the desks and chairs before sitting down.

At this moment, she felt a prick in the back of her neck, and instinctively thought it was a mosquito. He Wei subconsciously raised her hand to pat it, and even touched a needle.

I suddenly realized something was wrong, but it was too late, my vision began to blur, my limbs became weak, my tongue was numb and stiff, and I wanted to make a sound to remind the neon clothes outside the classroom, but I was powerless.

Seeing her slumped by the podium table, Sun Qian held her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had seen 40 waving at her, and smiled at the two young men who climbed out of the vent one after another: "Your The speed is quite fast! It is indeed a professional training."

The man curled his lips noncommittally, glanced at He Wei who was fainting on the ground out of the corner of his eyes, and frowned and asked, "What? Already fainted?"

"Isn't it easier to take it out when you're dizzy?" Sun Qian didn't understand the meaning of his words. Thinking that there was a female bodyguard with good legs and feet outside the classroom, her heart sank when she was halfway down, and urged, "Speed ​​up!" Can you hurry up? She still has a helper outside, if she doesn't go out, she will be suspicious..."

"It's late." Nishang's cold voice sounded behind them, holding two guns in hand, pointing at the three of them and ordered: "Take off your clothes except underwear, put your head in your hands, and squat down against the wall."

The faces of the two men were extremely ugly, and neither of them moved for a long while.

Nishang repeated it unhurriedly, and gestured to the two of them for the gun in his hand.

The two glared at Sun Qian resentfully, gritted their teeth and began to undress.After taking off his coat, the small pistol in his trouser pocket was exposed. One of them paused while holding his trouser waist, and quickly pulled out the gun and pointed it at Nishang. Who knew——

"Ah-uh!"

The man who drew the gun screamed halfway, and the neon clothes stuffed the dirty rag on the podium table, and he knelt down on the ground, hugging the shot calf, moaning in pain with a pale face.

"This is just a warning." Nishang blew on the smoking muzzle of the silencer gun, sneered at the man who was dripping with cold sweat, then raised his eyebrows to look at the other man and Sun Qian, "Do I need to repeat it?"

The standing man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, took off his jacket and pants, exposing his lumpy chest muscles, covered his head with his hands, went to the corner and squatted down.

Sun Qian was already in a daze, pointing at the neon clothes and stammeringly asked: "I, I, I was clearly locked, how did you, you, how did you get in? Also, this is a school, how could you shoot?" ? This is a crime, a crime, be careful, I will report it to the police..."

Nishang glanced at her, ignoring her naive questioning, pointed the gun at her, and pointed at the corner of the wall.

Sun Qian turned pale with fright, and moved to the corner with small steps.

"Clothes." Nishang reminded.

"I, do I want to take it off too? I don't have anything on me. If you don't believe me, look..." Sun Qian turned out the coat pockets and jeans pockets and showed them to Nishang.However, Nishang still answered her with two words: "Clothes."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it off..." Sun Qian was afraid of the gun in Nishang's hand, for fear of ending up with the man who hugged his calf and moaned in pain

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the small classroom. Without Sun Qian being prepared, the teacher's door was pushed open, and a group of plainclothes police rushed into the classroom, aiming their guns at Sun Qian and the three of them.

Nishang put away her gun, saluted the police officer leading the team, and said with a smile, "I'll leave this to you." He squatted down and picked up the unconscious He Wei, and left the chaotic scene.

Sun Qian was in a hurry when she saw this, she stood up and chased Nishang and said, "You can't just leave like this! I have nothing to do with them! Really! I am also a victim, I am innocent! I, I really have something to do with He Wei, he and they crawled in through the vent and forced me with a gun..."

After chasing him for a few steps, the nearby female policeman locked his hands in shackles.

"It's useless to tell me, save it and tell the police. You're not considered a first-time offender," Nishang paused, then glanced at the white turtleneck sweater Sun Qian took off on the desk, "I know why I asked you to take it off." Clothes? Because I want to confirm whether you are the one who appeared at the gate of Huada University on Tuesday evening to report a false case."

"Nonsense!" Sun Qian, who was terrified by Nishang's words, was relieved because of the last sentence, and at the same time couldn't help jumping, pointing at Nishang's nose and screaming, "Who reported a false case! You just reported it Case! Your whole family reported a false case! I heard it very clearly at the time, you said you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

She realized that she had slipped her tongue, looked at the leading police officer in a panic, and pleaded with rain: "Mr. Bad thing, I..."

The police officer stared intently at the whiteboard on the wall, twitched his mouth, and raised his hand to signal the accompanying policewoman to quickly put Sun Qian's clothes on, thinking that the person who came out from Wei'an was really perverted, why would he take off his clothes even if he caught a suspect? What kind of weirdness is this...

Nishang carried He Wei to Zhou Yuele's office upstairs.

In fact, after Sun Qian dragged He Wei into the small classroom, she sent information to the police and Zhou Yuele respectively.

Needless to say, the police have been strictly waiting for the past few days and are waiting to call the police at any time.

Zhou Yuele used to play with Xiaolongbao at home. Friday was the most relaxing day for her, and she only had two elective classes in the evening, so she hadn't come to school yet. When she received the message from Nishang, she was so shocked that her phone almost hit Xiaobaozi's head.Little Baozi thought his mother was playing with him, giggled happily, and begged to do it again.

Zhou Yuele rubbed his little head dumbfounded, and quickly called the deputy director of the embroidery office to tell him to evacuate the students in the embroidery building as soon as possible.After hanging up the phone, she casually put on some clothes, handed the steamed buns to his grandma, and hurried to school.

Fortunately, there were not many classes in the third and fourth quarters of the embroidery building, and only a few students who had finished their classes stayed in the classroom to chatter and spank, and within a few minutes, the idle students were persuaded to leave the embroidery building.Then set up a cordon at the entrance of the building to prevent accidents and students who come in and out from being taken hostage by innocent people.

After doing all this, Zhou Yuele went back and forth in her office, if it wasn't for Nishang's repeated instructions in the text message that she didn't need to go there, she really wanted to rush downstairs to see what happened.

Just as she was anxious, there was a knock on the office door, and at the same time, Nishang's deep voice came: "Mrs. Gu, I am Nishang."

Zhou Yuele quickly jumped up to open the door.

"Where's Weiwei? How's she?" Just after asking, he saw the unconscious He Wei in Nishang's arms, anxiously speaking incoherently, "What, what's the matter? What's wrong? Where's the injury? They're all in a coma God... Which one?" Those disciples who have suffered thousands of knives and dare to hurt my mother in my mother's territory are simply lawless!"

"She's fine." Nishang carried He Wei to the suite inside the office.

In the office building fully sponsored by Boss Gu, the office for his wife must be the best in the whole building - good orientation, good lighting, large area, outside office, inside rest room, and a bathroom with shower, just like A well-decorated small apartment.

"Is it okay?" Zhou Yuele was confused, is it okay to be in a coma?How can it be considered a problem?

"It's all right." After putting He Wei on the bed, Nishang took out a chewing gum jar from his coat pocket, unscrewed it, put it in front of He Wei's nose, and explained to Zhou Yuele, "She was hit by my anesthesia gun. Will wake up soon."

Zhou Yuele suddenly became speechless.I thought to myself, what kind of marksmanship is this? The gangster missed and hit one of his own people. It's really...

Nishang seemed to be able to hear the complaints in her heart, and said with a chuckle: "I also follow the instructions from above, and Dui He means that it is best not to let her see some pictures, so... "

Before Nishang finished speaking, there was a commotion downstairs. The "gangster" who presumably caused the mischief was brought to justice and put into a police car, surrounded by teachers and students.

She opened the blinds, took a few glances out, shrugged and said, "I have no other choice. I can't let Xiaohe have an accident, and I can't cause panic to the teachers and students of the school. Catch the adulterer and negotiate a bloody crime." Is it better than the news of "gunmen broke into the school to rob and hurt people" to calm people's hearts?
"What illusion?" He Wei woke up from anesthesia, just in time to hear what Nishang said, "Hiding China's thief|I was arrested for love", she was stunned, and she rubbed her still numb face and asked, "What's the matter? I I remember someone stabbing me with a needle, suddenly I couldn’t move, I wanted to call for help but couldn’t make a sound, and after that, I lost all memory..."

Zhou Yuele stared at Nishang with disgust.

Nishang touched his nose and said innocently: "I really followed someone's instructions..."

"Cut—you should ask someone, if he answers 'I agree with you to shoot Weiwei with an anesthetic needle', I will ask Xiao Long Bao to be your master."

Nishang actually thought about it seriously: "I really like Xiaolongbao, but it's not good to learn martial arts from a teacher at such a young age?"

Zhou Yuele raised her forehead: "...The point is not this! The point is——"

He Wei's cell phone rang, and He Wei, who had already been confused by the topic of the two, accidentally pressed the speakerphone when answering the call, and Young Master He's urgent question resounded through the speaker through the loudspeaker, not concealing his anxiety: "Are you unconscious? What's going on?"

Three women, three kinds of ignorance.

(End of this chapter)