In terms of concept of marriage, the three races of dragon, phoenix and human are obviously very different.
Xiao Bailong couldn't express his thoughts to Meng Xiaoni, so he was not in a hurry.
The days are still long.
The Jifu hot pot restaurant in the world is also open as usual in the evening.
After the business was over, Xiao Yi made it clear that the Religious Affairs Office would come to install some hardware facilities the next day and then left.
Meng Xiaoni moved her hands and arms and walked upstairs.
She decided to go to bed early today and sleep more comfortably.
After taking a shower and putting on her pajamas, she ignored the rag-like sheets and lay down on the bed.
Xiao Bailong showed his body, curled up on the side of the pillow: "Aww."
The translator Guifeng stood on the table, a little too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Bailong.
Little Bailong felt wronged, so he had no choice but to hook Meng Xiaoni with his tail.
Meng Xiaoni patted Xiao Bailong reassuringly: "Go to bed early. When the work becomes easier, I will find you some bedtime stories and teach you to speak human language."
Xiao Bailong immediately lay down peacefully.
After one person and one dragon fell asleep, the ghost and phoenix flew to the bed and fell asleep with their eyes closed.
…
Qin Lingjun has been teaching in this school for three years after graduation.
This is a private aristocratic school, ranging from kindergarten to high school, and the conditions of the students who come to study are basically not bad.
The school has a long history. It used to be just an ordinary elementary school. Later, the son of the principal went abroad to study and made a fortune. After returning, he expanded the school.
Aristocratic schools charge high fees, and teachers pay high salaries. Students are not allowed to accept gifts during the holidays, but the school's benefits for teachers have always been very good.
It is not easy to be able to teach here. The children are all broad-minded. Some families have tutors on hand at all times, while some families are too spoiled.
Qin Lingjun teaches junior high school mathematics, including mathematics competitions.
During the summer vacation, many students went home, but the competition class was still open.
There are two kinds of summer camps in the school summer vacation, one is a summer camp that combines teaching and playing abroad, and the other is a competition summer camp just like the class Qin Lingjun leads now.
This group of children does not necessarily want to learn mathematics in the future. Many of them are basically engaged in business at home, or have a strong interest in computers. They know that mathematics is the foundation of learning many subjects, so they are not against competition classes.
Among them, those with the best talents will also participate in higher-level mathematics winter camps.
Today is another perfect end to the day.
Qin Lingjun tidied up his desktop, glanced at the small yellow note on the computer, confirmed that today's itinerary has been processed, and then nodded in self-satisfaction.
She took her bag, stretched out her hand to loosen her hair, and sighed slightly: "It's really not easy to be a teacher."
In fact, no job is easy.
As the old saying goes, do what you do and love what you do. Putting it into real reality, most people do what they do and hate what they do.
Qin Lingjun walked to the door of the office, turned off the lights, and locked the door.
She took out the car keys from her bag and went to the school's underground garage.
Most of the large-scale schools will not be set up in urban areas. So is this school. That is to say, the school started a little earlier, so it is not the most biased.
It takes half an hour to drive from the school to the bachelor apartment where Qin Lingjun lives.
Qin Lingjun's car was a pale gold color that he bought himself, and it could only seat four people.
It has high safety performance, high price, and even looks very flamboyant, which she likes very much.
She stepped on the small high heels to get into the car, took out the sneakers from the passenger seat and put them on, fastened the seat belt, adjusted her position, and took a rest for a while with a little laziness.
She in the mirror, after a day: "... is still very beautiful."
After she said that, she couldn't help laughing.
With a smile, the fatigue of the day is gone.
Qin Lingjun started the car, drove the car out of the garage, and prepared to go home.
The gate of the school is automatically raising the bar, recording that her car is driving out at this moment.
Qin Lingjun turned on the music and listened to the memory flowing in the car.
In fact, she is a music idiot, and all her musical literacy is due to the various discs and electronic records that her colleagues kindly donated.
Some idol has released an electronic version of the single, and these colleagues who have money and leisure directly buy dozens of copies, and send them over one by one.
Whoever releases a physical disc, that's amazing.
First of all, the international version recorded in the sales volume must be purchased, version a and version b must be complete, and the poster must be a complete set. If you buy too much, you will give it away. If you don’t accept it, you will look down on him.
What about musical theater companies, classical pianists...
Qin Lingjun somehow has so many more discs.
I have to say that she doesn't know how to sing songs, but she can still listen to them a little bit, and occasionally she can say a word or two when chatting. After all, as long as you remember the music that this group of people like, it will be a lot easier to give birthday presents.
You can’t go wrong buying idol-related products!
On the street at night, there are very few vehicles.
Especially the road from the school to the city.
Qin Lingjun glanced in the rearview mirror and found that there was a car behind him.
Black, not much expensive price. She usually doesn't care about this kind of car whose lines are so stiff that she can't see it at all.
She looks ahead.
The road ahead is empty.
Occasionally, there will be a car driving in the opposite direction from the front. It is estimated that they are driving at night and driving to the outer city.
The music in the car is long, singing memories Alone in the moonlight, the street lights go out at night...
"Hey——"
Qin Lingjun gasped and turned the steering wheel to the side.
The car behind her sped up desperately and tried to hit her!
Are you sick? !
This person doesn't want his life, but she wants her life!
At night, Qin Lingjun did not lose his mind to get out of the car to negotiate.
She kicked the accelerator to speed up the car, planning to enter the bustling area first.
The place is too dark now.
She glanced at the rearview mirror, and found that the car behind her failed to hit it once, and stepped on the accelerator like crazy, without thinking about the feeling of braking, and rushed towards her again.
Qin Lingjun was on the right side of the driveway, and the car slammed into her from the left rear.
If she drives to the left, the two cars will definitely collide; if she drives to the right, her car will definitely rush out of the lane.
"Damn." Qin Lingjun didn't turn the steering wheel at all, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Cars are expensive and cars are expensive. After the second car hit, Qin Lingjun's increased speed finally became faster than the car behind before the collision.
The speed changed from dozens to more than one hundred.
On this empty street, the two cars actually staged a car chase scene that can only be seen in movies.
God damn movie.
Qin Lingjun felt that he was crazy, and now he still had the brains to think about things like movies.
She bit her lips tightly, put one hand on her mobile phone, and quickly dialed the emergency number.
Before the other party had time to speak, Qin Lingjun yelled: "Linzhong Road, pass Taichuan Road! There's a car chasing me! I'm driving into the city now! That driver is crazy!"
The operator on the opposite side immediately checked the map: "Okay, miss. We'll send someone over right now. It's the intersection of Linzhong Road and Taichuan Road. Are you still driving on Linzhong Road?"
Qin Lingjun: "Yes! I'm over one hundred and twenty yards now!"
The operator was afraid that she would bump into more people if she drove indiscriminately: "We will set up a roadblock as much as possible, miss, is it convenient for you to drive towards Shuning Road?"
Qin Lingjun: "Yes!"
She took a deep breath and quickly drove towards Shu Ning Road.
The car behind followed closely, even though there was a little bump, but it was bitten to death and did not relax.
Qin Lingjun turned his car and nearly turned over.
And the car behind did not slow down at all, and turned directly.
That car was not a good car with a very stable ground. With such a sharp turn, most of the car was suspended in the air.
Qin Lingjun glanced at it, and saw that the car rolled over in the air, fell directly diagonally forward, and overturned the tree isolation seat belt in the middle of the driveway.
Overturned
Qin Lingjun immediately announced: "That car overturned! He can't chase me anymore."
She eased off the accelerator and slowed down slowly.
I was really about to step on the brakes, only to hear a "boom" from behind.
The overturned car exploded.
Qin Lingjun was startled, and stepped on the brakes to the bottom. She braked suddenly, and her whole body bumped forward. Fortunately, she had fastened her seat belt, but she was only tightened a little, and nothing happened.
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"Miss, what happened?" The operator nervously connected over there, "We have already set off for Linzhong Road."
Qin Lingjun picked up the phone and looked at the raging flames behind him: "When I turned the corner from Linzhong Road, the car followed me to turn, overturned and exploded..."
She tried to calm herself down and continued, "I'm on Taining Road now."
"Okay, we'll head to Taining Road right away."
Qin Lingjun pressed his seat belt.
She found that her hands were shaking uncontrollably now. She didn't slow down from the scene just now.
Now the car casts a heavy shadow on her.
She took her mobile phone, opened the car door, and stepped out.
"boom-"
A second explosion occurred in the car behind.
As soon as Qin Lingjun stepped on the ground, his feet went limp and he fell directly on the road. In her eyes, there were all the monstrous waves of fire that turned half of the sky red. The brain is blank at the moment, completely unable to think.
From getting off work to leaving school until now, in a total of less than ten minutes, Qin Lingjun walked directly on the edge of life and death.
She didn't understand what was going on in that car at all, who was in the car, and why they chased and hit her.
This is, murder.
"Beep-beep-"
Police cars and fire engines drove over one by one.
When Qin Lingjun came back to his senses, he had already put on a blanket and sat at the police station with a cup of hot water in his hand.
A kind young lady next to her asked, "Are you feeling better now? Do you want to eat something? You must be hungry so late. Let me order you a takeaway?"
Qin Lingjun looked at her stiffly and smiled weakly: "I want to eat rice noodles and skewers."
The young lady immediately clapped her hands: "Eat, I'll give you some."
She shouted for a while: "If you want to eat skewers, raise your hands."
Swish, swish, and a row of hands raised.
It's August now, the hottest time of the year, but Qin Lingjun is sweating coldly.
She took a sip of water slowly.
The hot water slid down the esophagus, warming my body a little.
Not far away, there were small voices discussing her affairs.
"Have you checked all the nearby surveillance cameras?"
"I checked. The car was parked nearby. It followed two cars before, but they didn't rush into it. I don't know if it's because there were too many cars when the students got out of school. This car followed one last time. There are no cars."
"Did you find out the license plate number?"
"The license plate number has been removed."
"Where are the people inside?"
"The forensic doctor is examining the cause of death and died on the spot."
Qin Lingjun drank the whole glass of water slowly.
The little sister who was watching her next to her handed her a new cup of hot water: "Don't be afraid. Is there anyone in the family who can contact me? Friends are also welcome. Ask someone to accompany you. It's late at night."
Qin Lingjun nodded, and took out his mobile phone from his clothes.
Looking for who
She glanced at the time.
It was late, and most people were asleep by this point. Colleagues and friends, it is too disturbing to call them now.
And she has no family to contact.
The phone was in the address book interface, but she didn't know who to call for a while.
"Snapped-"
"Wow, is the power off at this time?"
"Snapped-"
"Fortunately, there is a spare battery, what's going on?"
There was a commotion on the side.
Qin Lingjun looked at the communication interface of his mobile phone in a daze.
Suddenly, there was an extra number on her phone.
Just when the power was cut off just now.
All the lights are dimmed, but the phone screen is not dimmed.
She was at a loss: "Whose number is this?"
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