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Is Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School 1650 the one you should touch?

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    The same thing happened to this person. He was hung by a white rope in front of the building. He swayed when the breeze blew.

    I know this person!

    Although I don¡¯t know his name, I know that he is a student in the Qianzi class.

    Just yesterday afternoon, I led Wang Mazi to play basketball with Brother Dong and the others in the playground.  I once had a quarrel with this person. At that time, he saw that I knew some skills, so he asked me which class I was in.

    I said I was from Kun Zi class, and he was very proud.  He said he was in the calligraphy class, and then threatened me to be more honest or he would kill me.

    Of course, none of us take this kind of mantra from martial arts practitioners to heart.  The two of us argued for a few words. After all, no one knew that fighting in private was not allowed, so we broke up later and I forgot about it.  But I didn't expect to see him again, in front of the Kung Fu Club's building!

    Within half a month, two members of the Kung Fu Department died in a row, and one was from the Dizi class and the other was from the Qianzi class. The methods of committing the crime were exactly the same, which naturally caused panic.  The former one can be explained by "personal grudges", but what about the latter one?

    Could the murderer be a psychopath?

    The security guards came soon and drove everyone away again.  Removed the body.

    When I came to Kunba class, everyone was also discussing this matter.  Last time, everyone was calm and felt that although the murderer was audacious, he would be caught soon.  But this time, no one could remain calm.  Who knows if bad luck will befall him?

    Shan Mao comforted everyone, saying that everyone must believe in the security department and the murderer will be caught as soon as possible.

    Talk about Cao Cao.  Cao Cao arrived, and just as he was talking about the security department, someone from the security department came and asked me to come by name.  Everyone was shocked again, and I also smiled bitterly - I can't help it, who made me so unlucky, I happened to have a dispute with the victim yesterday.

    When I arrived at the security department, I once again told him that although I had quarreled with him, I definitely had no intention of murdering him. Moreover, I had been in the dormitory from last night to this morning. My roommate can testify for me.

    "I am not the one who killed you, so of course I have nothing to fear."

    I was interrogated for several hours. The security department determined that I was not the murderer and released me.  At the security gate.  I saw Hou Hou and Zheng Wu again. They were in the same group as me, so they were naturally called in for questioning.

    The monkey looked at me and asked, ¡°Did you kill me?¡±

    I said she was your sister, am I that crazy?

    The monkey was confused and said that was strange. Two consecutive murders were related to us. They seemed to be revenge for us. Who did it?

    I said don¡¯t make random guesses, maybe it¡¯s just a coincidence.

    ????????In Training Camp 11, someone would take such a big risk to kill someone for us?  How could we not know that there are personal bodyguards who work so tirelessly for us?

    A member of the Dizi class can be strangled to death by a piece of white rope. You must be at least a member of the Tianzi class to do this, right?

    "In fact, the security department doesn't have to be so troublesome. It starts from the Tianzi class and goes up, including the instructors and even Hong Weiguo. They call in those who have the ability to kill Wang Ziming one by one for questioning. I don't believe there are no clues.

    ¡ª¡ªOf course, the security department can definitely think of what I can think of. The murderer has not been revealed yet, so he obviously encountered a problem.

    When I returned to Kunba Class, everyone gathered around me and asked me what was going on. I briefly told them, but everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other.

    Shanmao said it had nothing to do with Zuo Fei, and everyone should continue practicing.

    After practicing for a while, Bobcat announced again that tomorrow is the semi-monthly open challenge, and everyone should make more preparations.

    Everyone laughed and said what else was prepared. The first place must be Zuo Fei, and Zuo Fei had nourishing pills to take.  Shanmao glanced at me and said: "After the open challenge, there will be an assessment once a month. Those who want to be promoted to the Qianzi class must work hard."

    Everyone still laughed and said it must be Zuo Fei, so there was no need to prepare anymore.

    In the monthly assessment system, only one person from each class can be promoted to a student in the Qianzi class.  The most promising candidate for promotion in Class Kunba was originally Wu Zheng, but since I came, it has naturally become me. Although Wu Zheng is also happy for me, he is still a little disappointed.

    Shanmao said seriously: "Zuo Fei, since you can get promoted by challenging the whole class, how about you don't take up this spot and give others a chance?"

    Everyone also agreed and once again advised me to challenge the whole class.

    I thought about it and said that I would not challenge anymore, but this time I was promoted and I also took the initiative to quit.

    Everyone was shocked and couldn¡¯t figure out why. How many people wanted to be promoted but couldn¡¯t succeed.Shanmao asked me, do you want to stay in the Kunzi class for a longer period of time so that you can get some nourishing pills?

    There are indeed people who do this. For example, the former Unicorn was not promoted for two consecutive months. In addition to following Zhang Lei's instructions to stay and deal with the Kunba class, another reason was for the nourishment pill.

    But compared to the effect of nourishing pills, the progress achieved after promotion is faster. After all, you can learn more after upgrading. The instructors of the Kunzi class are not as good as the instructors of the Qianzi class.

    ¡ª¡ªOf course, Bobcats are an exception.

    I couldn¡¯t think of any other reasons to explain why I did this, so I had to say yes, it was just for the nourishing pills.

    Everyone nodded to show their understanding.

    Bobcat said this is your own choice, you have to think about it.

    I said I think clearly.

    The next day, the open challenge started as scheduled.

    In the open challenge competition of Kunzi grade, the student with the best performance can get a nourishing pill.  This honor has never been obtained by Kunba Class before. After all, grapplers are naturally weak compared to other students who hold weapons.

    But things have changed since I arrived. My dragon-winding hand is designed to defeat weapons, so don¡¯t use it too much.

    After the challenge, I won the first place without any suspense and got another nourishing pill.  I knew that if I gave this thing to others, no one would be embarrassed to eat it, so I drank it myself.

    And neither Hou Hou nor Zheng Wu in the Dizi class were able to get the nourishing pills. There were many masters there who were better than them.

    Another day passed and it was time for the monthly public upgrade assessment.

    The Kun character class was promoted to the Qianzi class, the Qianzi class was promoted to the Dizi class, and the Dizi class was promoted to the Tianzi class, with only one person in each class.

    Each class earns points by competing in the arena. The higher the record, the more points you get. In addition to the instructor's assessment points, the one with the highest score can be promoted. To put it bluntly, it's the same as in college, except  In addition to test scores, there are also daily life assessment points. Points may be deducted for being late, leaving early, absenteeism, disrespecting teachers, poor living habits, etc.

    In other words, even if your strength ranks first in the class, you may not be able to be promoted. There is still the instructor's level to pass, and it is not impossible for the whole class to fail.

    The instructor has absolute power of life and death, so it is very necessary to have a good relationship with the instructor here.

    Because some students don¡¯t have a good relationship with their instructors, no matter how strong they are, they can¡¯t get promoted for a year and a half, so they have to leave the training camp sadly.

    Like Huang Jie, Feihu offended Feihu when he first arrived. It was already difficult to get promoted through normal methods, and he had to challenge the whole class.  Of course, Huang Jie doesn't care about this.

    After the assessment, Wu Zheng was successfully promoted in Kunba class.

    That night, he treated us to a big drink. Everyone was happy for him, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.  In the entire Kun class, the students in Kun Class 8 have the best relationship, and this has a lot to do with instructor Shanmao.

    Of course, in the eyes of other students, this is of no use. No matter how good the relationship is, smooth graduation is the only way!

    Students from other classes have also been promoted, but the most terrifying thing is Kun Sixth Class, not a single one has been promoted, and the students almost cursed their instructors to death in private.

    After the assessment, everyone returned to normal training.

    For these days, Huang Jie has finally been as good as that she does not need to be accompanied by the caregiver, and the little dragon girl hasn't come to see him for a long time.  When he got up this morning, he walked around the backyard of the dormitory again and tried to do a few push-ups and pull-ups.

    Spring has come, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are full of green. These were all transplanted at a great cost. The country has indeed put a lot of effort into the No. 11 training camp.

    Huang Jie moved his body for a while, and before he knew it, he came to the front of the medical department.

    He thought for a while and walked in.

    ¡°A rough calculation shows that Xiao Longnu hasn¡¯t seen him for four or five days. I wonder if she has fulfilled her responsibilities as a doctor?  Huang Jie wandered around the Tianzi grade for a while, and finally saw Xiao Longnu wearing a white coat and a mask in a certain classroom.

    Huang Jie came here to express his gratitude. He knew that without Xiao Longnu, his leg would probably be useless.  Sometimes it's not that Huang Jie doesn't understand human courtesy, he just doesn't want to waste time on certain people.

    He walked behind Xiao Longnu and saw that Xiao Longnu was dissecting a frog. The frog was nailed to the table with its legs in the air, its snow-white belly was cut open, and blood was spilling from it.  Xiao Longnu methodically fiddled with the scissors and pliers, andof blood.

    Huang Jie did not dare to disturb her experiment, so he could only watch quietly.

    "When did you come?" Xiao Longnu asked suddenly.

    Huang Jie was startled and said quickly: "Ah, I just got here."

    "How's it going?" Xiao Longnu was still dissecting the frog in an orderly manner, with an indifferent tone like a standard doctor - not like, but just like that.

    "It's good, I think I can resume training." Huang Jie replied seriously.

    "Well, wait a minute. I'll finish this experiment and check it for you later."

    "good."

    Huang Jie looked at Xiao Longnu seriously and felt that her knife skills were really good. Every cut was just right. If she used it on the Huilong knife,

    A strand of hair hung down from Xiao Longnu¡¯s forehead, just covering her eyes.  Xiao Longnu wanted to dial it, but she was wearing gloves and there was blood on her gloves, so she had to ask Huang Jie for help: "Help me."

    "good."

    As soon as Huang Jie stretched out his hand, his other hand stretched out and grabbed Huang Jie's wrist tightly, strangling him a little painfully.

    A contemptuous male voice sounded nearby: "What are you touching? Is that what you should touch?"
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