Chapter 147：

"It's half past ten, son, you should go to bed." Yin Baiquan urged.

The young man who was watching his homework on the desk heard the words, and he happily responded, then turned off the lamp, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep with the quilt.

At twelve o'clock, out of a certain emotion that he couldn't tell, Yin Baiquan frowned, and gently twisted his son's room.

The small room did not turn on the lights, and the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no light, but he could still vaguely see the white face of the teenager on the bed, half buried in the pillow, soft hair Open, it seems to sleep soundly. Listen carefully, there is a little breathing.

All this seems to be nothing unusual.

The child did not secretly play on the computer or cell phone, and fell asleep early.

Yin Baiquan stretched his eyebrows and reclosed the door contentedly. He didn't know. Just as he turned and left, the boy on the bed instantly opened those dark night eyes and stared at the closed door. The boy breathed a sigh of relief and opened his own. The quilt jumped up from the bed.

He walked to the window and opened the curtain.

Outside the window, everything was quiet, and the night was blurry. Only a few jewel-like stars shone in the sky. The most conspicuous was the huge floating city under the cover of the night.

It floats in the clouds, looking down on the residents on the ground, as if the gods are staring at the ants on the ground. It seems that no matter how bright the lights are on the surface, building towering buildings can not touch a point of it. It is still high above and cannot be shaken.

When many people were born, this floating city existed. It was extremely mysterious. No one knew how many epochs existed. No one, including the original owner, knows what the floating city is like, except for the lucky few who are selected to visit each year.

But Yin Minglu looked at the city, but felt that it would eat people.

[Ding~ The suburbs of 7.8 kilometers and the mountainous areas of 14.8 kilometers from here have received extremely strong distress signals. Please evolve N to help! Don't stop, go to the rescue! 】

The familiar alarm bell rang, and Yin Minglu shuddered. Before he could even change his pajamas, he immediately opened the window and jumped out.

Because of the long distance, this trip took a long time. When he returned to the room tiredly, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and his overdraft made him hug the quilt and almost fell asleep.

At 6:30 in the morning, Yin Baiquan knocked on the door to wake up his son. After knocking on the door several times, his son still had to stay in bed.

He had to unscrew the door by himself. As soon as he entered, he saw his son's distressed eyes on the bed. Yin Baiquan was shocked immediately and almost blurted out: Why are there so many dark circles under the eyes, what did you do last night? ? ?

Didn’t you go to bed early! And he quietly took away the other party's cell phone after visiting the house, why can he still see his son's dark circles under his eyes! Yin Baiquan couldn't help but doubt life.

But looking at his son's little face that seemed to have stayed up all night, even the lustre was dim, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he had to indulge him and sleep for half an hour.

So I was late when I went out.

Day and night change. Clouds are like scales in the sky, and the sun hides behind, but the city remains unchanged, still suspended in the air, looking down on the busyness of the people on the ground.

Seeing his son opening the car door from the passenger cabin and hurriedly running to the school gate, Yin Baiquan spit on him, feeling deeply sorry for Teacher Wang's expectation, and became an accomplice of indulging his son to sleep too late.

The bell rang.

The automatic door at the school gate was slowly closing, frightening a group of late students rushing.

It's a pity that their legs were still slow, and the automatic door closed cruelly, stopping them mercilessly. And today, somehow, there were a few more disciplinary committee members in uniforms at the school gate. They were wearing glasses and looking serious and upright. One by one, they called out the late students to take out their student IDs, register their information, and said they would deduct a certain amount. The usual hours. This is a new regulation of the school.

The scene suddenly sighed.

Those people begged for mercy, and when they found it was useless, they honestly took out their documents.

One of the chairmen was very good-looking, and the other party wore a white shirt very neatly, leaving almost no wrinkles. Obviously he is a man of outstanding appearance. When registering other people’s information, his white fingers are slender, with distinct bone joints, and coupled with the handwriting of dragons and phoenixes, everything is indescribably pleasing to the eye, but it reminds the onlookers for no reason. Asceticism and the term Bingqingyujie.

The other party's voice was also very cold, "Next, please take out your ID."

Yin Minglu didn’t know. He was carrying a schoolbag with a meat bun in his mouth. He was also in the line of the army late. Although he was a little strange looking at the crowd at the door surrounded by a few people, he wondered in a daze. Will all be late? But when he saw the automatic door closed, he rushed over without thinking, and jumped over like a hurdle.

Anyway, the height of the automatic door doesn't bother him at all, just jump over it.

So the discipline committee members and a group of late students at the door watched with their own eyes. A black-haired teenager in school uniform ran to their room. His figure was extremely neat and vigorous, which made people can't help but think of someone running on the African savannah. Kind of a big cat, my heart is a little bit shy, thinking that this boy will deduct points when he sees them, and he has grievances in his heart, want to knock them off, right? Immediately the crowd hid.

But they never thought that the direction of the boy was not theirs at all, the other party went straight to the automatic door!

After running for a while, the delicate-looking teenager abruptly jumped over the one-meter-high automatic door with a bun in his mouth. He looked very chic and comfortable.

They almost dropped their jaws, and they could only watch this scene dumbfounded. Then the boy who jumped into the school gate landed, and suddenly turned his head, as if he saw something, he was surprised, "Squad leader, why are you outside? Are you late today? Come in, you will be late for class. That's it! I'm rushing to hand in my homework, and let's go first!" After speaking, he ran away, disappearing into the eyes of the sluggish crowd like a small whirlwind.

The boy thought he was a kind reminder, although it looked a little silly and sweet, but after he left, it caused an uproar.

All the late students: "!!! Chairman, that person was late just now, won't you go get him back?" This is not fair! ! They want to jump the door too! ! ! Okay, maybe I can't jump, and it's easy to get a little egg, but I'm still so jealous! !

The people of the Committee of Discipline and Discipline also thought so, and started to talk about it one by one.

Committee Member A: "Chairman Fu, the rampant latecomer just called your name, is it a classmate in the president's class? Please be sure to hand over the name of this person!" Go and escape boldly. This completely ignores the majesty of their Disciplinary Committee! ! After knowing the person's name, he must deduct points from the opponent! !

Committee Member B: "Although, this person is of very good physical quality. If we catch it, we may not be able to catch it. Student Fu, it is better to sell him and introduce him to the school sports department. His one-meter-high door says The jumping ability of jumping and jumping must surely be able to travel for the country, and shine for our school and our country's sports."

Fu Jinxiu, who was caught in protest by his subordinates, lifted his glasses after hearing the words, his expression was neither strong nor weak. The reflection of the lens covered the extremely beautiful phoenix eyes. He said: "People jump through the door by their ability. We are embarrassed to catch it?"

"Next."

The concise words define the nature of the incident and bring back the noisy scene. Those who should be queuing up for their documents still want to cry without tears. Honestly queuing up for the documents, I only hate why I can’t jump and I can’t walk by my skills. . Seeing that the chairman is like this, the comrades of the other committees have no choice but to give up if they are reluctant to tolerate it.

As a result, during the next month they were on duty with the certificate, they saw the various fancy ways of the late habitual offender.

Jump without a run, leaping jump, scissor jump, roll jump, prone jump and back jump, the most exaggerated is the pole vault with a bamboo pole at the school gate, so they raise the school gate. , Is it for the opponent to practice the high jump? ?

Sometimes it is obviously not late, but the other party seems to be addicted to jumping, still jumping in front of the open door.

Convinced!

In particular, every time the other party finished the dance, they seemed to be friendly, but they greeted their chairperson provocatively, saying hello to the class leader, as if they didn't see the law enforcement officers of their campus rules and regulations in their eyes, and was angry!

Faced with greetings, their chairman seemed very angry. He put his hand on the bridge of his nose, helped his glasses, twisted his head, and said coldly, "Fancy and fancy."

But no one saw it, a smile flashed in his eyes behind the lens.