Chapter 98

Name:Agent Rebirth: Ace 23 Author:Gui Fei
Just leave the weak side to yourself, which is the worst disadvantage of stubborn people.

Jiang Qi: Lao Quan, I have an appointment tonight. Come or not?

The mobile phone vibrates and the screen is lit with the message from Jiang Qi.

Quan Yi was slightly tired and hesitated to hit "um".

Everything seems to have a purpose. I set the alarm clock for an hour.

Deep sleep, dark circles under the eyes become more and more obvious.

……

At five forty-two, Langsheng arrived at the school.

In fact, she doesn't have to go to the evening self-study, but she has signed up and her brain will rust without reviewing.

The sun sets late in summer. The warm color shines on the road. The busy crowd is a beautiful picture.

Langsheng put on his mask and returned to the classroom as low-key as possible.

"Boss." Mo Xiaohuang came up pitifully, "those flower maniacs have kept us from talking together for a long time!"

Langsheng glanced at him, took out a chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it into Mo Xiaohuang. Then sit on the empty seat next to Li Mingjie.

"Little apprentice. If one side is in trouble, should it give eight points of support? " Langsheng asked in a roundabout way, "we are a teacher and an apprentice. We have one thing to ask for as a teacher."

Li Mingjie pushed down his glasses and coughed, "well, math, isn't it?"

"Sure enough, our teachers and disciples are heart to heart!" Lang Sheng smiled pleasantly, with a proud face.

Mo Xiaohuang was unhappy. "Master, am I not your most lovely little apprentice?"

Langsheng sighed and said, "Mo Xiaohuang, I know you don't like little chocolate. Can I buy you chocolate eggs next time? Talk about things for the teacher. There are attached toys. Just play with toys next time. "

“……”

Li Mingjie took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and took out an ordinary book without a word.

Langsheng took over the book, which was a pile of mathematical problems. And I wrote it myself!

She was so moved that she was confused.

"Don't worry, I will live up to expectations and find someone to teach me."

Li Mingjie: "..." ha ha, what!?

……

When Quan Yi woke up, it was almost dark. When you get your mobile phone and open it, the alarm has been ringing for more than an hour, and the power is only 43%.

He slept heavily. Jiang Qi sent three text messages in the first ten minutes.

"Quan Yi, are you there?"

"What's up? Why don't you return the message? "

"Call when you see a text message."

Quan Yi opens the phone book and the first name stops him.

Remarks: morning and night male god

A string of numbers are below. He doesn't remember when he saved her.

And I'm so narcissistic. It seems that he took it from his pocket when he carried her home. He didn't find it.

He scoffed, trying to change his remarks into Yan Chaoxi, then meditated for a long time, and then into a shameless person.

Strange and familiar numbers, but another inexplicable attraction, wanted him to call her.

"What evil......" he laughed at himself helplessly and finally called Jiang Qi.

When the phone was connected, there was a scream of Carnival between men and women.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Quan, you're on the phone."

Quan Yi listened to the messy voice and was a little harsh. He separated the phone from his ear.

Jiang Qi: do you want to come?

Quan Yi: I don't like places with many people and chaos.

Jiang Qi: it's really picky. All right, it's in your hotel. We often eat in the private room. I'll show you the way.

Quan Yi hung up the phone first and took out a striped coat and favorite black pants from the humble and small wooden cabinet.

Everything was done in just a few minutes. Handsome people and gods are angry.

This is his casual wear. Without the seriousness of men in suits and the strictness of military uniforms, this dress is somewhat sexy and indifferent.

The paper bag under his wardrobe was pressed by his clothes. He hesitated to take it with him. After all, the contents were very important.

"Forget it, it's more dangerous to take it out."

The headlights of the military yard are on, and the night is cold. Who knows.