In the middle of the night, Li Xian and Zhang Zipiao came to the downstairs apartment where Jiang Yingying lived.
Jiang Yingying originally lived in a cadre apartment. Mr. Jiang wanted to take care of his granddaughter's food and daily life and develop her habits. Nowadays, young people know how to order takeout every day, which tastes very unhealthy.
But after Jiang Yingying transferred to No. 60 Middle School, she begged him to move out and chose an apartment closer to No. 60 Middle School.
Of course, this is mainly due to Jiang Yingying's own selfishness.
She originally wanted to stop Wang Ling on her way to school.
In the countless youth comics about youth and campus that Jiang Yingying has read, almost all of them contain scenes like this.
For example, the hero and heroine met by chance on the way to school, and they bumped into each other because they were late... Recently, they developed feelings for each other because of this wonderful fate...
Every time Jiang Yingying thought about this, she couldn't help but feel her face get hot. She held her face in her hands and slapped her slender calves, lying on the bed and thinking in a dream.
She felt that if there was such a plot, it must be very romantic.
However in fact.
What if he really bumped into Wang Ling
Definitely not that romantic...
Because it was obvious that this was going to be the scene of a car accident.
For Jiang Yingying, the impact of the backlash after taking the initiative to collide with Wang Ling was the same as being repeatedly run over by a heavy truck of dozens of tons.
Then there is no more.
There are all kinds of liquids on the ground, but there is no Jiang Yingying...
…
However, it is actually a cute expression for little girls in adolescence to maintain their fantasies.
And Jiang Yingying’s results did not disappoint.
As an old gang bully and an old wretch, she had not met Wang Ling once since she moved to an apartment near No. 60 Middle School.
But she didn't believe in evil, so she still woke up early every day and squatted at the gate waiting for Wang Ling to show up.
And Wang Ling had already seen through Jiang Yingying's thoughts.
He felt that Jiang Yingying was very troublesome, even more troublesome than when he first met Lotus Sun in the first semester of high school...
As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
Now that he had Jiang Yingying as a template, Wang Ling immediately felt that Lotus Sun was in good hands.
In comparison, Lotus Sun is really much more sensible and mature than Jiang Yingying.
And the most important thing is that Lotus Sun will take the initiative to share some of his troubles for him, and all he has to pay is a few insignificant White Rabbit toffees and being secretly liked by other girls.
To Wang Ling, this seemed to be a free trade.
Anyway, it's impossible for him to really fall in love with Lotus Sun, so what does it matter.
Not to mention now, it is impossible in the future.
But now, he is not interested in Lotus Sun at all... That's right, not at all!
Wang Ling had set the same flag in his heart countless times.
Including the last time he went to Palm Cliff to rescue Lotus Sun.
Wang Ling finally summarized the incident in six words in his private diary: A strong sense of classmate love...
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When Li Xian and Zhang Zipiao made an appointment at the bottom of the apartment building where Jiang Yingying lived, it was 6pm on Thursday, December 24th.
The two checked the time on their phones.
"Why don't you just slip in through the back door."
"Brother Zithi... we must abide by modern laws."
"Heh, last time you smashed the door with a meteorite and said it was force majeure."
"Well... I was deducted a few points because of this incident. So I have to be careful now. Don't cause unnecessary trouble."
"Okay, I will listen to you." Zhang Zipiao spread his hands helplessly.
Just as he was about to enter the apartment, he was suddenly stopped by the security guard at the door.
"You two, what do you do?" The old security guard had never seen the faces of these two people, and always felt that Li Xian and Zhang Zipiao's eyes were sneaky.
"We..." Li Xian admitted that he had little experience in this area.
He has traveled to many places, but rarely sneaks into a girl's boudoir... The last time he accidentally showed up at Lao Shen's house, it couldn't be said to be a infiltration, but it was just an invitation from Lao Shen.
However, the old god with a guilty conscience hid him, which eventually led to a huge oolong and misunderstanding.
Therefore, Li Xian was actually a little resistant to going to a girl's boudoir. Not only was he resistant... but he also had a bit of a psychological shadow.
In this regard, Zhang Zipiao's experience is much richer in comparison.
In order to understand modern thieves' methods, he just finished the "Detective Conan" series not long ago, mainly watching the part about Kaitou Kidd.
Naturally, he also knows the importance of disguise.
So, Zhang Zipiao naturally took out his ID from his pocket.
This is the temporary consultant certificate given to him by Kong Feng, the leader of the anti-pocketing team, with the official seal of the police station on it.
Zhang Zi snickered: "Uncle, we are the consultants of the anti-pocketing team. We mainly come to your community to visit and see if there are any loopholes. We will find them out soon."
The old man looked at Zhang Zi, the thief, with a stern look on his face, and felt that he did not look like a good person.
He took a photo with his ID and seemed to send it to a friend who was more knowledgeable about the matter. After confirming that it was correct, he opened the gate: "Then you go in. Thank you for your hard work, comrades."
Finally passed the first level successfully.
Li Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, it was Zhang Zipiao. His experience as an eternal thief and his big heart and reflexes cultivated through long-term work in this field helped him in the end.
Next, is the most exciting part.
Lock picking.
In the modern world of cultivation, the door lock cylinder of a cultivator is also very special. You need to insert the key and recite the mantra silently in your heart to open the restriction in the lock cylinder, otherwise an alarm will sound immediately.
Before coming, Zhang Zipiao made a point of getting to know him.
It sounds like a very advanced method, but in Zhang Zipiao's opinion, it is actually just a child's play. It is just a leftover method used in the ancient times, and it is also a simplified version.
When he was robbing tombs, he had picked the locks of countless tombs, and the restrictions were much stronger than they are now.
One missed step will lead to death.
After the two arrived at the door of Jiang Yingying's house, Li Xian looked a little nervous.
"Should I go to look for the wind, Brother Zitiao?"
"No need. It's just a lock, it will be over soon."
Zhang Zi snickered: "Speaking of which, this ability to pick locks was passed down to me by a teacher."
"Isn't it your special skill as a thief to slip in and pick locks?"
"I think I'm strong, but that person is stronger than me." Zhang Zi snickered: "In the beginning, I could pick the lock with just a knitting yarn. But that person used his mind to pick the lock. Lock."
"He is a strange person." Li Xian nodded and asked, "Who is this person? Do I know him?"
There were only a few famous people in the Eternal Period, and his experience was also very broad. I always felt that if Zhang Zipiao knew someone, he might also know him.
Communication between people of the same level is sometimes so simple and unpretentious.
Just like WeChat Moments.
Sometimes you will find that your friend is actually liking another friend, and then you realize that the two people actually know each other...
"I don't know if you've heard of it."
Zhang Zi whispered: "His surname is Xiang, and his name is Xiang Yi."
(End of chapter)