Nomenclature of Night

Chapter 298: Atmosphere group

Qing Chen had some judgments about Zard1991's identity.

This extremely off-putting chatter must be the one who has been following him in Weiyang Lake Park.

Tonight, Qing Chen also took a lot of effort to get rid of the other party's tracking.

But I don't know why, this guy has been following from a distance, no matter how Qing Chen showed weakness, how he pretended to collapse after the war, the young man never came close to do something.

He carried the puppet on his back, and pretended to fall several times, and several times pretended to have weakness in his waist and knees, but to no avail.

Bai was blinded by Qing Chen's superb acting skills.

This person is very cautious and very spared.

This is Qing Chen's previous evaluation of Zard.

Now that after watching the group chat, Qing Chen feels that this product is a bit silly... and a bit pleasing.

After all, who doesn’t like others to brag about themselves?

Originally, Qing Chen calculated that he would kill this guy halfway through the road with ‘convincing people with virtue’, but now think about it, fortunately, he didn’t shoot, or how lonely he would be if there is one thing missing from the small group.

After all, which group does not need a qualified atmosphere group?

Now, the appearance of the day has completely solved Zard's chatty attributes.

But after Zard finished blowing the daylight, it seemed that he had really retreated, and no matter who asked anything, he never responded.

He Xiaoxiao's group chat did not calm down because of Zard's departure, because the other party left too many doubts in the group.

Li Si asked, "Who is the boss of the day, can anyone give some advice. Such a powerful figure suddenly appeared in the circle of time walkers, we don't even know anything?"

Lu Ya, who hadn't seen him for a long time, said suddenly: "It's just that you don't know. Although this person has always been mysterious, he is in many things."

Li Si was stunned, a little unhappy: "It looks like you know it well? Then what's the name of this boss?"

Lu Ya said frankly, "I don't know."

"By the way, Kunlun and Kyushu are silent for such a big event tonight," Li Si said, "Why don't you see the people from the two major organizations? Taboo ACE-999, Jingshan, the two big guys come out to talk. Let’s talk, I think Kunlun and Kyushu must know the identity of the boss of the day."

Contraindications ACE-999: "I don't know."

Hiss!

Many of the members of the group took a breath of air, and now everyone is speculating that this taboo ACE-999 may be He Jinqiu who speaks of Kyushu, and he is also the spokesperson of He Jinqiu, no matter how bad it is.

Needless to say how wild Kyushu is now, the identity that Kyushu doesn't even know is indeed mysterious enough.

Suddenly, in many people's minds, the organization of Dayan suddenly became mysterious. .

"Hey, didn't it mean that the time-traveler controlled by Kashima has arrived in Xiancheng? Why didn't you hear any movement?" Li Si asked, "Is there a result of this matter?"

This time, Jingshan and the taboo ACE-999 did not speak any more.

He Xiaoxiao's group chat finally returned to its former quiet.

Qing Chen put down the phone and went to sleep at ease.

Since the mysterious world of ‘convincing people with virtue’, he has not even slept for a complete good night.

Either practice a sniper rifle, or practice facing death again and again.

He is racing against time all the time.

Now, Qing Chen finally felt relieved.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xue barefoot came to the bed and gently covered him with a quilt.

She looked at Qing Chen's frowning brows to feel the pain the other party was enduring.

This boy, only after he fell asleep, would he unconsciously show his pain to the outside world.

If Qing Chen is awake, I'm afraid he will still remain as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Xue touched Qingchen's forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that he did not have a fever.

But instead of going back to sleep on the sofa in the living room, she just sat on the ground quietly, lying next to Qing Chen's bed.

Because she was worried that when Qing Chen woke up in the middle of the night and needed to drink water, she would not wake her up because of the room.

Although Qing Chen called her aunt, in fact, Qing Chen was more like a younger brother in Jiang Xue's heart, who had taken care of everything for the family early.

At this moment, no one knows, it's in a hotel in a certain transportation hub city in the north.

A beautiful-looking girl looked at the phone and flipped through the chat records over and over again, as if she was confirming something.

The girl murmured to herself: "Qing Chen...will it be him? If he is a time traveler, would he know what I said to him before? Ah, if he understands it, wouldn't it be good for me? Shame."

"No, right? He shouldn't understand it. Many Chinese don't understand Japanese. He didn't have a translator at that time."

"Yes, he must not understand."

"It's better not to understand."

With that, she quietly walked to the door and looked at the hotel corridor through the cat's eyes.

After confirming that there was no one, the girl slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

With her cautious attitude, it was as if someone was hunting her down.

"By the way, where is Los Angeles and I don't know how to get there," the girl whispered.

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Countdown 144:00:00.

Late at night.

In the bar of the Vienna Hotel, Zhou Xuanying was still complaining in a low voice: "I will participate in such an important competition tomorrow, but I can only do the test in the bar tonight. If this is a bad test tomorrow, whoever is responsible will be responsible."

"Counting Qingchen," Xia Xiaoran said: "However, many hours have passed since this, Qingchen, why didn't you see him appear?"

Several people were talking in low voices. In fact, it was Tian Hailong who worried the most. If Qing Chen had two shortcomings, he would be a sinner at the Los Angeles Foreign Language School.

The teaching level of a small city is there. The entire Los Angeles Foreign Language School can produce a Qingbei student in about ten years. Basically, in every senior high school graduating class, there is about one class one undergraduate and three class two students. Undergraduate.

This is the status quo of the college entrance examination in Los Angeles.

Therefore, the teachers would treat Qing Chen as a treasure.

This is the rare Qingbei student in ten years...

After waiting for ten years, everyone waited for this Qingbei student, but it was gone when he said nothing?

Tian Hailong can't accept this result...

He looked at Xiaoying and asked, "Well, can I ask what happened to Classmate Qing Chen."

Kitty looked down at his phone, embarrassed: "There are some things that can't be said. He seems to have been seriously injured. I think he may not be able to participate in tomorrow's competition."

"Seriously injured?" Tian Hailong was stunned: "Multiple injuries? Which hospital is he in now, I'm going to find him. I brought him to Xiancheng, I have to take him back intact."

"Sorry, I can't find him now, but please believe me, he must be alive now," Kitty explained hurriedly.

Xu Zimo on the side was anxious: "How can you not know where he is?"

Xiaoyingyan watched Xu Zimo and Tian Hailong surrounded him, and suddenly said: "Okay, the crisis is resolved, everyone can go back to the room and rest. I wish you all a good result in tomorrow's math competition!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran. How could he explain the day's things clearly!

He also wants to join the day, but isn't he still not joining yet?

Xu Zimo looked at Xiaoying's back, frowning.

In the early morning of the next day, Tian Hailong, who was obviously insomnia, put his two panda eyes on his head and led the team to the examination room.

"Everyone prepares the admission ticket, stationery, and ID card," Tian Hailong yawned and confessed.

However, at this moment, everyone was stunned. They looked at the lobby of the Vienna Hotel, where a beautiful young woman was pushing a wheelchair with a pale Qingchen sitting on it.

They couldn't figure out what Qing Chen experienced last night to be so weak.

Tian Hailong made two steps in three steps and ran to Qing Chen's side.

However, before he could approach, Jiang Xue had already stopped in front of Qing Chen, raising his hand to block Tian Hailong's path.

"Please stop," Jiang Xue said calmly.

The mechanical arms under her sleeves and gloves were already illuminated with blue lines.

Jiang Xue knew the purpose of Qing Chen's appearance today, so anyone who appeared next to Qing Chen inexplicably could be an enemy.

Therefore, her responsibility today is to send Qing Chen into the examination room safely, and then take Qing Chen back to the hotel safely.

If this cannot be done, she is dereliction of duty.

Although, Qing Chen did not really lose his fighting ability.

Tian Hailong and the students stared at Jiang Xue in a daze, and they couldn't figure out the relationship between this man and Qing Chen.

Because Jiang Xue wears gloves on weekdays, everyone can't see her robotic arms.

"These are my classmates and teachers," Qing Chen smiled.

When Jiang Xue heard this, she slowly relaxed her expression and stood aside.

"Are you really a time traveler?" Tian Hailong asked with a complicated expression. Although he already knew the answer, he still wanted to hear Qing Chen admit it himself.

Qing Chen smiled weakly, but did not directly admit: "Mr. Tian, ​​the exam time is coming, let's go."

"It's all like this, are you going to take the exam?" Tian Hailong was shocked.

"Yes," Qing Chen said with a smile: "I promised you that you would qualify for the shortlist."

Everyone looked at Qing Chen with complex expressions, and then re-examined this classmate.

They didn't expect that the other party was seriously injured and even came to take the exam. Compared with them just staying in the bar until 12 o'clock, Qing Chen was far more miserable than them.

In this case, how many points can Qingchen score in the exam? It should be very low, after all, pain will affect normal thinking.

It's a ghost to be able to take the exam well.

"How about you take care of your injuries," Xu Zimo said suddenly, "You don't need this competition anyway."

"No," Qing Chen smiled: "Thank you for your concern."

Xu Zimo pursed his mouth, and it was the same again, except that there were four more words.

She looked at Jiang Xue next to Qing Chen, and for a while, she was a little unclear about the relationship between Qing Chen and this young woman.

Jiang Xue pushed Qing Chen to the outside, and the test location was next door to the hotel, very close.

As he walked out, he also helped Qing Chen close the collar of his jacket to prevent the cold wind from entering his neck.

"Are you hungry, I'll buy you a piece of bread?" Jiang Xue bent down and asked softly.

"I can't eat yet," Qing Chen smiled weakly.

Behind, Xu Zimo saw all this in his eyes, and his hands holding the stationery bag were clenched.

Say that Jiang Xue is Qing Chen's elder, that Jiang Xue is too young.

It is said that Jiang Xue and Qing Chen are lovers, but they seem to be at a different age.

Xu Zimo felt that Jiang Xue should be twenty-five or sixteen years old, while Qing Chen was only 17.

Several teachers and students entered the examination room. However, Jiang Xue could not enter without the admission ticket. At this moment, she turned and looked at Xu Zimo: "Classmate, are you Qingchen's friend?"

Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to answer for a while, yes, is she a friend of Qing Chen? She can't be sure.

But I heard Jiang Xue continue to say: "Thank you, classmate, please help push him to the examination room, I can't get into school."

"Okay," Xu Zimo agreed in a low voice.

She took the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed Qing Chen into it. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Classmate Qing Chen, are we friends?"

Qing Chen was a little surprised, the other party actually asked this question: "Forget it."

"Oh," Xu Zimo stopped talking.

After that, she sent Qingchen to her place in the examination room, and then whispered: "After you finish the exam, wait for me at the place, and I will pick you up."

"Well, thank you," Qing Chen nodded.

"I'm still worried that you don't need to thank you again," Xu Zimo murmured, "You don't need to be under any pressure this time. Knowing that you are injured, I won't compare your grades with you again. No matter how bad your exam is, I I won't say anything about this exam."

With that said, she even helped Qing Chen take out all the stationery and put them neatly on the table before leaving.

Qing Chen stared at the stationery in a daze. It was a bit out of order. Each pen was placed in parallel, almost nothing.

He said to his heart, is this girl a little obsessive-compulsive?

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