Nomenclature of Night

After the men in black appeared, everyone's attention was focused on them.

Not only Qing Chen’s second grade class 3, but even people on the opposite teaching floor noticed the situation here, and the students looked towards this side through the windows.

In fact, it's no wonder the students are surprised.

When Qing Chen met the other party for the first time, the oppression that the other party gave him made him remember.

This unique and sharp temperament is very eye-catching in the school.

Qing Chen always hid his figure next to Nan Gengchen, but he worried too much, and the other party didn't take a second look in his classroom.

At this time, Qing Chen roughly inferred that the organization that the school's dean of academic affairs can cooperate must have an official background, which is more or less reassuring.

However, after the people in black took Liu Dezhu away, he was released back when the first get out of class was about to end.

After class, all the students in the surrounding classes rushed over. A large group of people gathered around Liu Dezhu and asked, "Who are those people in black?"

Liu Dezhu was also dumbfounded: "I don't know who they are. Dean Shi Qingyan just said that I can cooperate with them."

"Then why are they looking for you?" the student asked.

"First let me register my home address and contact information, as well as the emergency contact phone number," Liu Dezhu recalled: "Then told me that I can't leave Los Angeles right now. Later, we may have to train some of us traversers. They It is still in preparation, not sure when it will be ready."

"Are there many passers-by in Los Angeles?" the students asked.

"It seems quite a lot," Liu Dezhu said.

"Do they have anything else looking for you?"

"Oh, right," Liu Dezhu suddenly remembered something like: "They took a few pictures taken by surveillance at the intersection and asked if I had ever seen a person. The person in the picture should be young. The picture was taken at night. So it’s a little vague, the other party is wearing a gray sweater and a peaked cap, and he can’t see his looks."

While the other classmates were still listening with gusto, Qing Chen frowned suddenly.

Because the person described by Liu Dezhu is not himself?

"Why are you looking for him?" the classmate asked.

"The man in black said that he might also be a traverser, and he appeared at the door of another traverser," Liu Dezhu said: "The other party did not hide it. He just said that the traverser is a bit special and has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, not me. This kind of ordinary student can be compared. If you see someone with a similar appearance, you must call the person in black first, and don't touch it casually."

Qing Chen was silent. He did not expect that he had left such a deep impression on the people in black. Perhaps the other party later called for surveillance, so he confirmed his anti-reconnaissance behavior.

But why did the other party ask Liu Dezhu?

Before he could understand, one of his classmates asked: "Then what are they asking you for?"

"Oh, they said that based on surveillance video tracking clues, the other party’s area of ​​activity should be within three kilometers, but our community is old, the roads are narrow and old, many places are not monitored or broken, so the clues are broken. ."

Qing Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It was not a coincidence that the other party's clue was broken, but that he changed a piece of clothing that he hadn't worn for two years that day, and deliberately avoided surveillance.

It seems that my efforts to prepare at all times have not been in vain.

Liu Dezhu said: "It's not just me, but some teachers at the school. They suspect that if the traverser is still a student, it is likely to be in our school, but the teachers didn't recognize it either."

Because there was a traverser around him, there was an uproar in the Los Angeles Foreign Language School.

During each class, there will be crowds of people "pretending to pass" from the door of Liu Dezhu's class.

Among them, there are many good-looking girls whispering outside the classroom, which greatly satisfied Liu Dezhu.

Nan Gengchen sat in the classroom and looked out the window enviously: "When I traveled past, I came to the boss and talked to the boss. Maybe someday he will become a superman. Why is the gap between people so big? ?"

Qing Chen glanced at him: "Envy?"

"Aren't you envious?" Nan Gengchen muttered, "I said before that I would invite you to eat for a lot of money, but now it doesn't seem to work anymore."

"Then go to school down-to-earth, and there are so many ordinary people living a good life, and they don't have to be a traverser," Qing Chen said.

Nan Gengchen hesitated to speak but stopped.

He doesn't want others to discover his identity as a traverser, which brings danger to himself, and then the young man's disposition wants others to envy him.

Therefore, it repeatedly jumped horizontally between the identities of the traverser and the ordinary people.

Towards the evening, the study committee member came to find Qing Chen and Nan Gengchen: "Qing Chen, you have not paid the book fee."

Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "My parents are not at home, I want to pay it two days later."

The study committee member nodded and looked at Nan Gengchen: "Nan Gengchen, how about your book fees?"

Nan Gengchen said embarrassedly: "I am also two days late..."

The study committee left without saying anything.

In fact, everyone in the class knows that Nan Gengchen and Qing Chen’s family conditions are not very good, but they don’t think much about it.

I didn't call them at the class reunion or something, just knowing that they would not be shy in their pockets, and I didn't mean to look down on them.

The proportion of students who were very snobbish in high school is still very small.

Moreover, Qing Chen is still a high school student, and he wears an invincible aura in the high school era.

Many people think that high school students think every day: This classmate’s family is so rich, I want to play with him, that classmate’s house is so poor, I don’t want to play with him.

But the fact is that the minds of high school students are not so complicated yet, and everyone thinks about the same thing: Who invented the function? Um? Let me see whose multiple choice question only scored 15 points, grass, it's me!

At this time, Qing Chen looked at Nan Gengchen: "Why didn't you bring the book fee?"

"My mother was angrily returned to my grandma's house by my dad. I can only ask my dad for the money," Nan Gengchen muttered.

"Your father didn't give it?" Qing Chen asked.

"No."

"What did he say?"

Nan Gengchen said: "He asked me to return the book to the school..."

Qing Chen: "???"

Suddenly, a book fee stumped two traversing teenagers.

This also reminded Qing Chen that it was time to make money.

He can continue to use chess to bully the old men, but the problem is that it is not enough, and everyone is learning to be clever and not playing with him now.

So, you have to think about how to make money from the inner world.

It makes no sense to guard Baoshan but return empty-handed time and time again.

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