Chapter 380 The Uninvited Guest in Eighth Middle School 1 Update on the 26th

"Director Huang, thank you for your kindness. However, please allow me to think about it again..." Mu Fei nodded to Huang Changxia and drank the orange juice that the waiter had just delivered.

Then Mu Fei turned his head and looked at Ning Zixian and smiled at her, "Zixian, thank you." [The latest updates are all in

Ning Zixian was guilty and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. With her shy smile, a red cloud floated on her pink and white cheeks. When people saw it, they felt like they were open and really moving, which made Mu Fei feel slightly stunned.

"Then you guys talk first, I'll leave first..." Mu Fei said, getting up and leaving.

At this time, Huang Changxia gave Ning Zixian a look, which meant, "It's your turn..."

"Oh, Mu Fei, you, wait a moment..." Ning Zixian hurriedly called Mu Fei.

"Hmm? Why, you have something to do?" Mu Fei turned around and looked at Ning Zixian, waiting for her answer.

"I..." Ning Zixian was about to speak, but when she saw Mu Fei's trusting eyes, she felt that it was a big mistake to tell a lie. It turned out that what she had made with Huang Changxia was a little unspeakable.

"Zixian, tell me quickly..." Huang Changxia slapped Ning Zixian.

Mu Fei also smiled at Ning Zixian, "Zixian, just say it right away if you have something to do. Don't be embarrassed, is there anything wrong?"

When Ning Zixian heard this, she felt even more ashamed and embarrassed to lie, "Yes, I'm sorry, I have nothing to do..."

"Haha..." Mu Fei chuckled twice and waved his hand to Ning Zixian, "Since you are embarrassed to say it, let it go first. Anyway, you have my phone number. When can I need me? Call me..."

After saying that, Mu Fei did not stay any longer and walked out.

After Mu Fei left, Huang Changxia couldn't help but look at Ning Zixian with a little blame, "Zixian, you are wrong, how can you lose your chain at critical moments?"

A trace of guilt also appeared on Ning Zixian's pretty face, "I'm sorry, Aunt Huang, you...you teach me that, it's so... so irritating, I can't say it. Moreover, I don't want to lie to him..."

"Oh," Huang Changxia couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't it just asking him to go with you, by the way, I haven't traveled far away, I'm afraid, etc., what's so embarrassed about this? Really, you, a nv kid who has never been in a relationship, is just thin-skinned..."

"Auntie, don't talk about me for now. Then what should I do about this?" Ning Zixian asked slightly anxiously.

But Huang Changxia smiled distractedly, "Don't worry, there are more than two months left from now to the competition. During this period, there are opportunities to persuade him to change his mind. No matter what, let's continue to have a meal, there will definitely be a solution at that time."

"Oh..." Ning Zixian responded, but felt thoughtful. If he asked Mu Fei so much, would he help him?

During lunch, Huang Changxia told Ning Zixian a lot of rules and experiences, precautions, etc. She also helped Ning Zixian choose a few programs that she would definitely use, and then left. Before leaving, she invited her to meet during weekend breaks, help her practice dance, rehearse, and guide her. In short, she was very dedicated, which made Ning Zixian very glad that she met a good teacher.

When Ning Zixian returned to the class, class started. But at this time, she was often distracted, and her mind was about whether Mu Fei would go to the competition with her.

Just as Ning Zixian turned a deaf ear to the teacher's words on the podium and was casually slashing the notebook with a pencil, he didn't know that someone outside the house had already stared at her.

"Brother, that's Ning Zixian..." A boy from high school pointed at Ning Zixian through the back glass in Class 5 classroom.

Then a little 13800100, who looked slightly older, looked through the window for a while, and stole several Ning Zixian's side faces with his mobile phone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really good. He's a pretty girl..." 13800100 said with a thumbs-up.

"Hehe, Ning Zixian is one of the four major schools in our No. 8 Middle School. How can the dream lover of all the boys not be beautiful..." said a boy in his second year of high school.

The little 13800100 nodded, took out a small 100-dollar bill from his pocket, and sent two pieces from it, and stuffed them into the hands of a boy in the second year of high school. "It's done well, you can leave now, this is the 200 yuan I promised to give you..."

The boy in the second year of high school suddenly had his eyes lit up. He said that this money was so easy to make. He led the way and earned 200 yuan by recognizing someone. He hurriedly took it and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother. Then I'll leave first..."

"Let's go, but remember what I said to you. Don't mention this to others. If someone knows, I will interrupt you..." The little 13800100 said with one eye.

"I know, I won't mention it to anyone, brother, don't worry..." The boy from high school left after saying that.

Then, the little girl 13800100 was walking around the teaching building again, taking pictures of her cell phone, and even the campus was not spared. After taking pictures all the photos, she left the school and called out.

"Hey, brother, I, everything I have done..." said 13800100 respectfully.

"Have you found someone? Have you taken photos of your appearance? You have the environment, and you have also taken photos?" The voice from the phone came.

"Don't worry, brother, don't worry if I do my business, everything is absolutely true..."

"Okay, come back quickly. After a while, we will finish the task. The five thousand dollars we promised to give you are ready..."

"Thank you, brother, I'll go back now, let's go out for a drink tonight..."

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No matter where the country is, it is an ordinary high school or a key high school, the third year of high school is the same. Apart from being busy, it is busy, and it is endless classes all day long, homework, and exercises that can’t be finished.

In the past, some high school students had a dramatic evaluation of the senior year, saying this: they either fell in love in the senior high school or were distorted in the senior high school. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it can be seen that the pressure on the senior high school learning task is so great.

The same is true for No. 8 Middle School in Xiangshan District, Binnan. Although there are only two days after the Chinese New Year and many units have not yet started work, the students in the senior high school have already entered the intense preparation for the exam. It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark, and the classroom lights in the senior high school are all on, and it is obvious that they are still in class.

Just as the last class of these senior high school students was about to end, several uninvited guests came to No. 8 Middle School.

A van with the words "Northern Network Engineering Maintenance" was parked in the 8th Middle School. Then a man in yellow work clothes walked in. Behind him were two people in the same clothes, one of whom was holding string ropes, locks and other things in his hands. The other was holding a half-meter square card box.

"Hey hey, what are you doing?" The old man on duty in the mail room saw that the three of them didn't say anything, walked upstairs and quickly called out a few people.

"Our Internet company now has line maintenance in the entire district, so we need to change equipment..." The leading man turned around and said to the old man.

The old man looked at the people, but he didn't see anything. He looked at the watch and it was almost half past six. "You guys, it's too late, right? We're all going to close, but no one is with you. You guys, come again tomorrow..."

After hearing this, the two holding equipment looked at the leading man.

The leading man looked at the watch and it was indeed too late. He smiled at the old man, "Uncle, we are too tight in the project and delayed it, so we came late. Since you are inconvenient, then forget it, let's come again tomorrow..."

As the man said, he took out a cigarette and gave the old man one, and lit one himself, "But, the tools and equipment we want to use are heavy, and it's hard to move around. Today I will lend you a place in the mailroom and put it here first. We will use it tomorrow morning. Will this be OK?"

When the old man heard that this man was so easy to talk to, he did not refuse, "Okay, you just put the things here. There is no other thing in our school, but the place is big..."

As he said, he pushed Mén away and returned to his mailroom.

But he didn't expect that it was his convenient behavior that brought him a murderous disaster. As soon as he stepped into the front, the leading man glanced at the man holding the rope. The latter understood the intention and suddenly pulled the rope around the old man's neck. He pulled it harder, and the old man couldn't breathe. He wanted to struggle, but he was no match for the young and strong man? In half a minute, the old man drooped his head and his hands drooped, and he lost his breath.

"Huazi, put him under the chuáng. Manzi, follow me upstairs to save some time the students will run away after class..." said the leading man.

These three people are Liu Hui, who is being wanted, and his younger brothers, Manzi and Huazi.

They were surrounded by police at that time and did not dare to go anywhere. They hid in a residential building for two days. There were fewer police officers checking on the street before they dared to run out.

As soon as Liu Hui came out, he used the last "aid item" he "exchanged" from Gao Jindong, pretended to be the first to run to No. 8 Middle School.

Liu Hui and Manzi quickly ran to the third floor of the senior high school classroom. After arriving at the third and fifth class, Mén saw that the teacher was still giving lectures and the students were listening, obviously the get out of class had not yet ended.

"Brother Hui, is that girl?" asked the mana pointing at Ning Zixian who was listening to the class.

Liu Hui wanted to kill all the people who had something to do with Mu Fei. When he received Ning Zixian's information, he read it more than a dozen times, so how could he admit his mistake?

"That's right, it's her. Mu Fei is a passionate seed. With her here, I'm not afraid that the boy won't come..." Liu Hui replied ruthlessly.

"Don't say, that kid really has a good vision. This girl is so beautiful, more beautiful than the stars on TV. Otherwise, Brother Hui, let's have fun before mocking Mu Fei?" asked the mantra rubbed his hands.

"Hmph..." Liu Hui snorted coldly, yin said dangerously, "It's not interesting to play like this. If you really want to play later, you have to play in front of Mu Fei, so that he can watch his nv friend be rotated by someone else. Haha, I really don't know what his expression would be at that time..."

Liu Hui thought about it, as if he had seen Mu Fei in pain and despair in front of him. A pleasure of revenge suddenly came in his heart, which made him feel very comfortable.

Hehe, Mu Fei, your little girl has fallen into me, I see what else you are fighting with me!! Humph, when you get hooked, I want you to survive, but you can’t die!!

ps: There is another update later.
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