Chapter 6

"No..." after answering Lu Ping's question without looking back, Mosen immediately disappeared and didn't even eat again.

"What's going on?" Su Tang frowned. Morson's uneasy look was very abnormal.

"A worried look." Lu Ping nodded in recognition.

"Do you want to see it again?" Su Tang is a little worried. She has seen a lot of fierce Mosen, but she has never been so haunted.

"I don't have to, do I? He will only be more depressed when he sees me. " Lu Ping said.

"He asked you to go to garden 18. What's up?" Su Tang asked this question again. As a result, Lu Ping didn't come and answer this time, so he was interrupted again.

The three men stopped in front of Lu Ping and Su Tang, took advantage of the situation and stood separately, vaguely pulling out the surrounded posture.

There is no uniform as like as two peas in the wind picking Academy. But these three people are wearing the same black dress. They are embroidered with a crest and silver border.

Discipline team!

A team mainly composed of students to help the college maintain order together. There are teams with similar responsibilities in many colleges, but the discipline team of pick wind college is a little embarrassing.

Because the regulations of pick wind college are not strict at all. The behavior of being late and leaving early and absenteeism, which will be severely stopped in most colleges, will not be asked at all in pick wind college. The discipline team doesn't have much to do at all. The vast majority of students have never dealt with the discipline team at all.

But Lu Ping was no stranger to the discipline team. When he saw the three stop in front of him, he looked helpless and skilled.

"What's the matter, three seniors?" Lu Ping asked.

"What do you say?" The student in the middle of the three is Xi fan, a fourth grader of pick wind college and the current leader of the discipline team. As soon as he heard the word "you" in Lu Ping's words, he was very angry. Since he joined the discipline team in grade 2, he has been staring at Lu Ping for nearly three years.

I haven't had several classes and two big exams in three years. However, only the loose rules of Caifeng college can tolerate such existence. This unwelcome waste, Xifan has always believed that the discipline team has the responsibility to find his handle and expel him from the college. In addition to the three big exams, however, there are still some other untouchable bottom lines in Caifeng college.

But three years.

Xi fan stared at Lu Ping for nearly three years, but he didn't catch anything. In the eyes of others, Lu Ping is just a useless waste, but he can't even deal with a waste. How can he swallow this breath?

But there was not much time left for him. The annual exam is approaching. This time, if he passes, he will graduate and leave Caifeng College; If Lu Ping fails to pass, he will be expelled by the college according to the rules of the college. In either case, he will no longer be able to wash away his incompetence with the discipline team in the eyes of many people.

This week, we must find Lu Ping's handle!

Xifan attaches more importance to this matter than his graduation exam.

Now he finally found a chance and stared at Lu Ping for fear that he might run away.

Lu Ping continued his helpless expression: "everyone is so familiar. If you have something to say!"

"Don't get close to me." Xi fan severely scolded Lu Ping, "did you make the viewing Pavilion in the 18th garden?"

"Of course not." Lu Ping said.

"Oh? Then why did someone happen to see you go to garden 18 this morning? That place is rarely visited. " Xifan said.

"Who saw it?" Lu Ping asked.

"Still having a fluke?" Xi fan sneered, waved his hand, stopped and came out of the crowd of students watching the scene.

"Xiao Bao." Lu Ping greeted the passers-by.

The student called Xiao Bao was stunned. He didn't know Lu Ping at all, let alone talk. He knows Lu Ping, which is not uncommon. Although brown sugar has a bad reputation, it is one of the few in the College of picking wind. But he Wei Bao was only an ordinary person in the college. It was a little unexpected to be recognized by Lu Ping, and he was called "Xiaobao" by his familiar friends.

"Do you know?" Xifan was also surprised.

"I don't know." Both said.

I don't know, but my name is intimate? Xifan wondered, but for the moment, he didn't care about this and motioned Wei Bao to say what he wanted to say first.

"At the T-junction in the northwest, I saw Lu Ping coming from the East. The intersection goes north and only leads to the place of No. 18 garden. " Wei Bao's face was full of promises.

"This morning, you're the only one going that way. What else do you have to say?" Xi fan was really confident this time. He stared at Lu Ping for nearly three years. For the first time, he felt so close to his goal.

"Just me? No, is there anything missing from your intelligence? " Lu Ping wondered.

"What do you mean?" Xifan thinks Lu Ping is messing around and sneers. He doesn't mind enjoying the moment. After all, he has been looking forward to it for so long.

"You saw me pass, didn't you?" Lu Ping suddenly asked Wei Bao.

"Yes." Wei Bao is also confident.

"I saw you, too." Lu Ping nodded.

"Ah?" Wei Bao was stunned and looked unnatural.

"Although you were hiding, I saw it. If you're with a girl, I won't call the roll. When you saw me coming, you glanced at me and ignored me. Because you were very busy at that time. Your mouth was only 1.7 cm away from the girl's right face. Then you closed your eyes and put your face up intoxicated. Then you opened your eyes? "

"I didn't!" Wei Bao said without thinking.

"Without opening my eyes, how do I know whether I'm going north or west at the intersection?" Lu Ping said and made a very skillful helpless expression to Xi fan: "your witness is not reliable this time!"

Xi fan is gnashing his teeth. He has seen this expression many times in three years. The word "Ye" is also very harsh. Once again, his face was engraved with a "incompetence".

Seeing Xifan's terrible look, Lu Ping remained calm. Wei Bao was flustered. He had reacted to his idiot and couldn't help explaining to Xifan: "I... I'm helping you!"

"Get out!" Xifan didn't say another word. He understood Wei Bao's psychology. There were too many people in the college who looked down on Lu Ping. The viewing Pavilion event of No. 18 garden was preconceived by countless people that Lu Ping did it. Xi fan is the same. He also feels that Lu Ping is the most suspected. However, as a member of the discipline team, he must have clear evidence to make further inference anyway. He can't make up things like Wei Bao because of prejudice. He stared at Lu Ping for nearly three years and made no achievements, but even with the burden of incompetence, he didn't think of using dirty means to target Lu Ping for a second. This is his bottom line, which is absolutely intolerable as a member of the discipline team.

In this second, Xi fan hated Wei Bao more than Lu Ping. But a second later, the hatred returned.

"There are six days left. I'll keep an eye on you." Xifan said to lupin.

"Hard work, senior." Lu Ping smiled.

"Go." Xifan turned around and left without looking back with two members of the discipline team. Other students immediately dispersed, and there was no lack of disdain in their speech, both for Lu Ping and for Xi fan.

"Xifan senior is really......" Su Tang didn't know what words to describe it. Xifan's integrity is impeccable, but in the case of Lu Ping, in fact, he is more preconceived than anyone. In the past three years, he had the most contact with Lu Ping except Su Tang. As a result, he accumulated only more and more prejudices.

"Fortunately, he is about to graduate." Lu Ping breathed.

"What on earth did Mr. Morson ask you to go to garden 18? Is the viewing Pavilion related to you? " Su Tang began to associate very accurately.

"It's not just about us, it's about you." Lu Ping said.

"With me?" Su tangleng.

"So I said, Mr. Morson cares about you very much!" Lu Ping said.

Su Tang continued to be stunned, but he was vaguely aware of something, and his face gradually became unable to cry or laugh.

"I just don't know if he's dead now..." Lu Ping said.

Have you given up?

Morson hasn't considered this next step yet. The sightseeing Pavilion made him uneasy, but he was calmed down by some students' comments along the way.

At present, no clue has been found. Just now, I heard several students say it was Lu Ping.

Of course, Morson knows it's not Lu Ping. Although he hasn't come forward to admit it, he's not happy to see someone carry the black pot for himself, even if it's Lu Ping.

Several students were reprimanded by him, but they were not ashamed, but all looked surprised. Someone will help Lu Ping speak, as if it was a very difficult logic. Just after leaving, they kept looking back, wondering what medicine Mr. Mosen had taken.

What should I do?

Mosen scratched his head and came to the flower garden near Luping's cabin. He likes this garden best. He always feels that the flowers and plants here seem to have a special vitality and always grow in a special spirit.

But as soon as I approached, I saw a man squatting in the garden, dressed in green and wearing a straw hat on his head.

"Who?" Morson rushed closer to see what the man was doing in the garden.

"It's me!" Hearing the sound, the man stood up and turned around, taking off his straw hat. A young man who looked only seventeen or eight years old, often exposed to the sun, did not leave him any healthy and beautiful skin color, but added some sunburn marks. At this time, he looked at Morson, smiled and showed his white teeth.

"It's you, boy. Why did you come so soon?" Morson was happy and surprised.

"I was going to pass by this way. I was about to come to see you. As a result, I received your letter."

"That's a coincidence."

"So, what can I do for you?"

"It's not really annoying, but I don't want to make too much noise, so I think you're more professional." Said Morson. The experience of this half day has made him very clear, professional, which is very important!