I have special communication skills

Chapter 11

Yang Mianmian's fever subsided the next day after she was hung with salt water. The doctor prescribed medicine for her, and put some dressing on her wound, reminding her to change the dressing every day.

After completing the formalities, she took a car to the police station to help draw Zhou Dazhi's portrait. The person in charge was the computer expert Bai Ping.

Thin body, wearing big glasses, messy hair, and figurines on the table, he really looks like an out-and-out nerd.

Yang Mianmian focused on two tasks, and by the way looked at the office of their special case team, which was bigger and more independent than before. No one else was there, only Liu Yu and Bai Ping were left.

It took two hours to draw Zhou Dazhi's portrait. Liu Yu invited her to eat in the cafeteria, and Yang Mianmian immediately agreed.

The remuneration of the civil servants is excellent, and the food in the cafeteria is quite rich and delicious. Yang Mianmian ate his meal and went home to rest contentedly.

After a good night's sleep, she felt that she was almost in good health, but she only had two days to leave school, so she went to the bank to deposit money into the card used to pay the tuition fee, and then thought about adding something to herself.

She had too few clothes, and another set was scrapped that day, and if she didn't buy any more, she would really have no clothes.

Of course, big shopping malls can't afford to go, and small shops don't dare to patronize, so the place where Yang Mianmian buys clothes has always been the wholesale market. A T-shirt costs 20 yuan for ten yuan, and a pair of trousers does not exceed [-] yuan. It was getting cold, so she bought herself a sweater, the kind with a hood.

Yang Mianmian, who bought new clothes, felt sad for the money and was happy at the same time. Because she was still injured, she extravagantly went to the wonton shop to eat dumplings stuffed with mustard greens and meat.

It was so delicious that I cried.

The day before school started, Jing Chu came over with something. Now he understood that Yang Mianmian wouldn't take the money, but the little girl who gave her something to eat couldn't hold it anymore.

Of course, he came today to tell her that the murderer had been caught.

Yang Mianmian nodded while eating the oranges in the jelly: "Oh."

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her, her only concern is: "Did you give that hairpin to Li Han?"

Jing Chu was a little surprised that she still remembered this incident, but still said: "Yes, she wore it when she was cremated that day."

Yang Mianmian was silent for a moment, thinking to herself, maybe that delicate hairpin finally got what she wanted, to be by that girl's side forever and ever.

Such an ending may be the destination for them to seek benevolence and benevolence.

This matter can be regarded as completely over here.

Seeing that she was silent, Jing Chu changed the subject specially: "You are about to start school, here is your schoolbag." In addition to bringing a large bag of snacks, he also brought a carton of milk by the way, and a beautiful backpack.

Yang Mianmian gave him a strange look: "You suddenly sent me so many things, what's the purpose, you want me to testify in court?"

"No, the evidence is conclusive." Jing Chu just said, "You helped a lot this time, this is a thank you gift."

"Oh." She immediately felt at ease.

Jing Chu looked around, repaired the dripping faucet in the kitchen, and checked whether the locks on the doors and windows were secure, causing a group of friends to be filled with righteous indignation: "I am very secure! I will protect it! Humph╭(╯^ ╰)╮”

Jing Chu couldn't hear her, and told her before leaving: "Buy a mobile phone if it's convenient, and call me if there's anything wrong."

Yang Mianmian thought, there is really something wrong, the day lily is cold when Jing Chu rushed over, she might as well run away by herself.However, based on the other party's good intentions, she always buys food for her recently (this should be the point), she still nodded to show that she knew.

But before Jing Chu left, he asked such a sentence without beginning and end: "It's a coincidence that you met that person, isn't it?"

Yang Mianmian was unwrapping presents, when she heard such a sentence, she answered casually, "Who?" She came to her senses as soon as she finished speaking, her hairs stood on end, but she still pretended to ask, "You mean, the murderer?"

There was no clue in Jing Chu's eyes: "Yes."

"Of course it's a coincidence! No, it's my bad luck!" Yang Mianmian spoke decisively.

Jing Chu didn't ask any further questions, turned around and closed the door for her, and then went downstairs, thinking as he walked, he must be thinking too much.

One day ago, the interrogation of Zhou Dazhi had just ended, and he confessed to all the crimes, but when he was signing the statement, Zhou Dazhi suddenly asked, "Where is that beautiful policewoman of yours?"

"Liu Yu?" Jing Chu didn't know why he suddenly asked this matter.

"No, no, it's not her, and it's not that psychologist." Zhou Dazhi crossed his hands, as if a little regretful, "Small, very beautiful, like a movie star."

Jing Chu said coldly; "This is the police station."

"Oh? Isn't it the police?" Zhou Dazhi seemed a little surprised, but also a little disappointed, "I probably remembered it wrong."

He didn't mention it again, but somehow Jing Chu always remembered this matter in his heart.

Now that I think about it, I'm probably overwhelmed.He said that to himself.

"Have I left any flaws? Probably not." Yang Mianmian muttered as she unpacked her schoolbag. Inside was a gift bag of stationery, including pens, ink, rulers, erasers, compasses, pencil cases and a beautiful notebook. I suspect that Jing Chu asked Liu Yu to buy it from Taobao, and he couldn't pick it at all!
Yang Mianmian, who was captured by the beautiful gift, put the anxiety behind him in a blink of an eye. Anyway, he has no evidence, so why think so much!
The next day, she happily went to school with her new schoolbag on her back. Today, when school starts, she registers and distributes books. The students who live in the dormitory have to bring their quilts and bedding, but she doesn't live on campus, which saves a lot of trouble.

She ate an egg and a bag of milk for breakfast, and bought two scallion rolls when she passed by the steamed stuffed bun shop. Even so, she still felt that she was not full, and the appetite of adolescence could not hurt her. 〒▽〒

After signing up, she went to the classroom, and there were already many people there. When everyone saw her, they asked, "Mianmian, have you done your homework? Let us lend it to you."

Yang Mianmian took out the homework in her schoolbag and shared it with them: "Remember to hand it in for me."

"No problem." The student who borrowed vowed.

Yang Mianmian returned to her seat and found that most of the people began to communicate before the teacher came to collect the homework. The high school she attended was Municipal No. [-] Middle School, let alone in the city, even the whole country was a bit famous. , known for its high grades, every year the first few students in the grade can enter Peking University and Tsinghua University, so the class style and school spirit are very good, and the homework is borrowed by correcting the answers instead of copying.

Yang Mianmian is the first in the grade, so her homework is always the most popular, and the correct rate is quite high. Generally, she gets full marks in math, physics and chemistry, but in liberal arts, she is deducted a few points for Chinese. Every time she takes the exam, she is ranked No. .1, is a well-known figure in the school.

Of course, she is also the school belle of Municipal No. [-] Middle School.

She is beautiful and has good grades, that is simply too many halos, and it is reasonable to make people jealous, but... she is too poor, when everyone sees that she can only eat steamed buns and mustard greens every day, they will feel very sad. Very subtle.

Let's talk about jealousy. Seeing that people can't even afford to eat, and change two clothes every day, are you embarrassed?

But don't be jealous, you're so pretty, you'll feel ashamed when you see it, even if you're pretty, you're so good at reading, it's too unbalanced.

So in the class, although Yang Mianmian is not a class committee member, she always has the feeling that the flowers of Gaoling can be seen from a distance but not played with.

The class committee came over with a book for the group leader to distribute. There was a thick stack of workbooks on mathematics, physics and chemistry. Duan Daduan writes to death, not to mention wasting ink, even if Yang Mianmian has a photographic memory, he still has to read the book.

Science subjects don't have this trouble anymore. After looking at the formulas and doing the exercises, she basically has no problems at all, and she can sleep in class.

"I don't want the book anymore." Yang Mianmian said to the monitor, "Can I return it?"

The class monitor is a boy wearing glasses, gentle, fair and handsome, his name is Zheng Jiamin, he was stunned when he heard her words: "You don't want books?"

"Well, I have a book."

Yang Mianmian came in too late when she was a freshman in high school, and she didn't catch up with the good time. After the college entrance examination last year, she took advantage of the books sold by other senior high school students after the college entrance examination. , Just throw it in the cabinet and don’t want it anymore. She picked the two classes with the worst grades to pick it up. It was probably new, and she also took away the half-written notebook and so on.

So she doesn't need to buy books in the future.You must know that a large part of the tuition and miscellaneous fees is the cost of books, which is 800 yuan.

Zheng Jiamin knew about her situation, so he thought for a while and said, "All right, I'll tell the teacher for you."

"Thank you, monitor." Yang Mianmian smiled at him, was taken aback when he saw Zheng Jiamin, and then fled in despair.

Si Xiaowen, who had witnessed everything, sneered, "Poor ghost!"

Yang Mianmian glanced at her, but said nothing.

Si Xiaowen’s Si is very rare, that’s Bao Si’s Si, she looks like she’s superior just by looking at her name, she’s really a rich and beautiful woman, her family background is good, her parents both drive Mercedes-Benz and BMW, and she usually goes to Japan and South Korea during the holidays She will be ridiculed by her, she only goes to Europe, loves Dubai the most, looks beautiful, and has good grades, she is a veritable little princess in the class, the leader of the small group, and the princess in the hearts of boys.

Yang Mianmian?She is probably the Cinderella in boys' minds... a princess in distress or something.

Si Xiaowen doesn't like Yang Mianmian. She has a crush on Zheng Jiamin, so there will always be some bloody jealousy. When a boy is jealous, she feels chills.

So she never paid attention to Si Xiaowen and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Fortunately, the head teacher came soon, and he briefly explained the situation: "The opening ceremony of the school at ten o'clock, evening self-study starts at 06:30 in the evening, day students are not required to attend, and tomorrow starts early self-study at 07:30, and classes start at [-] o'clock. do not be late."

The homeroom teacher was their math teacher in the first year of high school, and most of them recognized them, so they were no longer polite, and took everyone to the auditorium after saying a few polite words.

There was a student representative speaking at the opening ceremony. Although Yang Mianmian was the first in the grade, the speaker was the study committee member of his class named Zhang Qiao.

It is said that what is said means gossip. Originally, the head teacher wanted to recommend Yang Mianmian, but Zhang Qiao didn't know what he said in front of the head teacher, so she became her.

Regarding this, Yang Mianmian said: Hehe, she is not curious about it.

In a small class, there are quite a lot of gossip and intrigue. When most of the students are immersed in their studies, some people have already thought more and further. It is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, but they are different. It's all about conspiracy.

It was already twelve o'clock at the end of the school opening ceremony. Yang Mianmian walked away with an empty backpack on her back. Walking on the road, she saw her own reflection on the bus. She was slender and had long hair fluttering. pretty.

She was in a surprisingly good mood.

She went to the old man who repaired the bicycle. The old man smiled when he saw Yang Mianmian: "It's just in time. I took the car for you. The bridle is broken and rusty. I don't want that little girl. I'll give it to you." Fixed it."

The bike is not very new, the paint has peeled off, but there is no rust stain, it should be worn off by the old man, the faucet has also been repaired, it is a very beautiful women's mountain bike, and the personality is also very lively: "~( ≧▽≦)/~The weather is so nice today, I really want to go out for a walk!"

The energetic girl Yin Meng is dead.Yang Mianmian immediately decided to pay: "How much?"

Adorable Mountain Bike: "Well~ I took the 200 yuan!"

Mountain bikes are more expensive than ordinary bicycles. Otherwise, you can buy a new one for 200 yuan, but mountain bikes are much better than bicycles. It is estimated that they will cost seven or eight hundred when you buy them.

But the old man said, "100 yuan."

Yang Mianmian laughed, and gave him two hundred and five: "This car will not be sold without 200, so don't frame me, two hundred and five, and I'll buy you a car lock."

"Two hundred, the lock is free, it's cheap." The old man picked out the best quality lock for her, and Yang Mianmian quickly put the money into his small bag: "Take it, let's say you are here for car repair business." Okay, how about going to our school, the master who repaired the car last year went back to his hometown, and today I saw no one setting up a stall."

The old man thought for a while and asked, "Where do you study?"

"In No. [-] Middle School, there are many schools and many students."

The old man thought for a while and said, "That's all right, I'll move to another place."

"I'll help you." Yang Mianmian quickly packed his things for him. The grandpa's things were all carried by his wheelchair, and Yang Mianmian carried the heaviest toolbox on his back.

The old man looked at it for a while and said, "A car basket for you?"

The mountain bike presses the basket...it is also very practical.Yang Mianmian said without changing his expression, "Okay, let's move the place first, there will definitely be business in the afternoon."

When they moved to the corner near No. [-] Middle School to set up a stall, they did catch up with the students who went shopping. Although there were many people living on campus, there were also many day students who rode bicycles, and there were many teachers. Someone came to pump up the gas and change the tires.

There is no charge for cheering up, so Yang Mianmian simply parked his car to help the old man cheer up others, and the old man sat on a piece of plastic sheet to repair the pedals.

This busy work lasted until the evening, and the old man invited her to eat a bowl of Liangpi, with cucumber shreds, peanuts, bean sprouts, vinegar and hot sauce, it was very fragrant.

In the night wind, Yang Mianmian, who was full of food and drink, rode her new car down the slope. She tried to take off her hands for a while, and was so happy that the mountain bike sang at the top of her voice: "Brave girl, go create Miracle~~"

(End of this chapter)