For the next period of time, everything was as if it had never happened, and the tranquility of a normal college student returned. Cai Jingya never called him again in class, socializing, or in the library, and there was no news from Xia Zuowei. Suning did call twice and was told that she had not yet contacted her roommate who went to the United States. Here, regarding that sentence, Xie Xuan's aunt Xie Yuan has been reluctant to mention it. Now let alone Xie Yuan, even Xie Xuan is avoiding Suning. The last time she went to Shaqima Detective Agency to find her, she obviously had no class. , but he said he had a class and ran away as if running away. You can¡¯t rely on others, you can only rely on yourself. Suning originally planned to go to the deceased's dormitory to have a look, but when faced with the wary and wary look in the eyes of the dormitory aunt in that building, he finally gave up the idea. Solo brushingoh, no, it¡¯s called solo. Breaking into the girls¡¯ dormitory alone, at least he would be persuaded to leave, or at worst, he would be directly transferred to the public security organs and charged with attempted rape. Zhehai University¡¯s management of men and women is notoriously strict among universities across the country. Then, Suning thought about Xu Meili's elder brother and the weird-looking little girl. She should be able to get something from them. If that didn't work, she persuaded Xu Meili's elder brother to break open the sealed door. Let Suning go in and take a look. Unexpectedly, before Suning entered the community, Captain Zhang informed him that Brother Xu Meili had taken the little girl back to his hometown, and the room had been rented out to someone from their security team. Regarding the 107 case, it seems that all of a sudden, everything has reached a deadlock. Suning could only hold back his temper. The only thing he could do now was to wait for news from Xia Zuowei, wait for Xie Yuan to speak, and wait for brother Xu Meili to come back with her daughter. College life. Calm but full of passion. On this day, Suning¡¯s class organized a basketball game with a class of sophomores from the same department. He doesn¡¯t know much about basketball, but with his ability to control his body, this sport is really not much more difficult than eating and drinking. Therefore, he was not interested in competing with a group of children to see who could eat more food and eat in a smart way. Eating well will ultimately determine who wins the game and who is the king of eating. Is it interesting? It¡¯s really boring. But, as a member of the class. He was also the class monitor, a sunny girl. Pulled over. Listening to the squad leader rhythmically directing everyone to cheer. Suning stood behind and yawned, it was so boring. And his scene was caught by the squad leader who turned around. The girl pushed aside everyone and pulled Suning to stand next to her, in the first row. Directly opposite the basketball court. Suning yawned again. "Look at Du Xinzhen, who is in the same dormitory, don't you feel ashamed?" The girl's eyes widened and she glared at Suning fiercely. Suning raised his head and glanced at the boy who was swaying excess male hormones wantonly on the court. He tilted his head and looked at the squad leader again, lowered his head and said nothing. "You have some self-awareness, and it's not too late to be ashamed now." The monitor snorted coldly. "No," Suning shook his head and held his chin as if thinking, "I just found a problem." "What problem?" The monitor was stunned. "The small forward with long hair and a resemblance to an artistic young man in the sophomore class opposite is your suitor." "Don't talk nonsense." The monitor's eyes were a little evasive. "I'm not talking nonsense. I just stood here for less than half a minute, and the small forward across from me glared at me 14 times in total. I am convinced that I never knew him before, so the answer can only come from you." Suning said He spread his hands, pretending to be helpless. The squad leader was so angry that she was a Shandong girl. She was used to being straightforward, so she immediately admitted openly: "So what, do you have any problem?" "Well, there is indeed a problem," Suning nodded seriously, and then Said: "Since he is your suitor, and I heard someone call him captain, who do you think will win?" The squad leader was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Suning said again: "As your suitor, if he If his brain has not been kicked by a donkey, he will definitely not let his class win, not to mention he is the captain. It is just a simple logic. So, for a must-win game, do you think I am interested in watching it? " "But, but. "The squad leader was confused by Suning, "They still scored more than 10 points ahead of us!" "Huh." Suning looked at the integrator, 42 to 31, and then looked at the timer, because it was a half-time system, discrete. There are still about 10 minutes left in the game. In an instant, he understood what the small forward was thinking. "It's really vulgar." Suning muttered in a low voice. "You haven't answered my question yet." The squad leader grabbed Suning and refused to let go. Suning had no choice but to say: "No need to answer. If I guess correctly, someone will be injured on a large scale and end up soon." Before Suning could finish speaking, he heard on the court that the opponent's sophomore center was hit in the stomach. The pain was so unbearable that I strongly requested to leave. Immediately afterwards, two defenders and a power forward all left the game for various reasons. The most ridiculous one was a defender who was carrying the ball in his own half. No one touched him. Suddenly he fell to the ground and said he had a cramp in his foot and wanted to leave the game. . At this time, except for the captain of the small forward, the other four players are all playing soy sauce roles. Let alone playing in the game, they can't hold the ball steadily. So, a tearful stadium drama of a lone hero fighting bravely began to take place. After Suning¡¯s conscious reminder, the squad leader obviously saw that something was wrong. But she didn't speak, staring at Suning's face strangely, and then moved away for a while, sighing quietly: "Are all the people in your detective agency as perverted as you?" Suning touched his nose nonchalantly, but did not answer. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. Someone in Suning¡¯s class was also injured, and it was his acquaintance, Du Xinzhen. It turned out that when he was grabbing the rebound, he jumped too hard and accidentally bumped into one of his own. When he landed, he seemed to have stepped on something, and his left leg suddenly felt a sharp pain. He couldn't help but howl in pain, and then he sat down on the ground. Du Xinzhen¡¯s miserable howl aroused concern among the students, and the football match stopped immediately. Everyone gathered around him and asked him what was wrong and what was going on. At this time, Du Xinzhen was in too much pain to care about, and his teeth were clenching. Suning hurried over, pushed aside the crowd, and saw Du Xinzhen hugging his left leg, his face twisted and pale as paper. Suning took a brief look at his swollen left leg. After a while, it became much thicker than his right leg, which was particularly scary. But he was relieved, knowing that Du Xinzhen was fine. His left leg looked scary, but in fact it was not seriously injured. It was just a soft tissue contusion, which was nothing serious. As for why Suning is so sure, it must be attributed to the memory of the special agent chief instructor. Various injury assessments and first aid methods account for a large proportion in the memory. He stepped forward and without saying a word, he put an arm of Du Xinzhen on his shoulders, helped him stand up, and then went to the infirmary. The students quickly made a way for them to pass. The game could not continue until they watched the two disappear from sight. Along the way, Du Xinzhen jumped on one foot, not daring to let his left leg touch the ground. "Do you think my left leg is broken?" Du Xinzhen looked worried. "It's not that serious. It's probably a soft tissue contusion. Just rest for a while." Suning told the truth. As if he thought of something, he asked, "By the way, do you want to tell Xiaolan?" "No," Du Xinzhen said with a painful expression on his face. Turning green, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go to the infirmary first." The person sitting in the infirmary was an older, middle-aged doctor named Wang. He was about forty-seven or eighteen years old. He had an elegant temperament and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. It is easy to win the favor of others and thus generate trust. Seeing the two people coming in, Dr. Wang quickly directed Suning to help Du Xinzhen onto the stretcher bed in the next room. Then he took the medical equipment, entered the cubicle, and kicked Suning out at the same time. Suning was a little bored and couldn't leave. Out of boredom, she started to visit the infirmary. The infirmary is not big. Apart from simple medical equipment, there are only certificates and photos hanging on the wall. The certificates were all about Dr. Wang's various award-winning qualifications, and the photos were photos of him and other people, including international friends, lonely elderly people in remote mountainous areas, and left-behind children. Suning was looking at the flowers along the way. Suddenly, his eyes stopped at a photo. Up, the steps suddenly stopped! Who is the person in that photo? ! Why is it so familiar? ! It¡¯s Xu Meili, it¡¯s Xu Meili when she was young! ! ! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ¡ËUpdated quickly¡Ë¡ËPure text¡Ë