The Monster I Was Redeemed

Chapter 20 Paradise

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The student dormitory of Qianhua Experimental Middle School is not dark and damp like other schools.

You get what you pay for, and there is a reason why Qianhua Experimental Middle School's tuition is so expensive.

The whole body of the dormitory building is white, with khaki floor tiles, tempered glass guardrails, and a spacious and bright courtyard.

It is more appropriate to say that it is an apartment than a student dormitory.

It's just that there are no other apartment buildings here, such as fancy floor tile chandeliers, and Feng Shui decorations.

Jin Ping'an and Cheng Lejia ignored the overcrowded elevator.

Their dormitory is on the second floor, just turn a corner upstairs.

With the time waiting for the elevator, it is enough to run back and forth two or three times.

The door lock of the dormitory is an electronic IC lock. When you check in, you need to ask the dormitory administrator to activate the student card to bind the dormitory.

Naturally, the two had already activated it long ago, and swiped their cards directly to open the door.

"Is this the dormitory of a key school? It's so comfortable!"

As soon as Jin Ping'an entered the door, he threw himself on the big bed: "There is an air conditioner, water dispenser, washing machine, and separate toilet. This can be directly used as a hotel!"

"My house seemed to be a dormitory built according to the standard rooms of a hotel."

Cheng Lejia put down the buns and turned on the air conditioner: "However, my family only sponsored the water dispenser. The air conditioner and washing machine should be added by the school later."

"And it's just old-fashioned second-hand goods, so there's no need to make a fuss."

Cheng Lejia put down the remote control of the air conditioner and said.

The current air conditioners are all controlled by mobile phones, and most of the air conditioners that require remote control are old antiques.

"What do you know, a wicked capitalist, if you can have any of them in a general student dormitory, it's pretty good, okay?"

Jin Ping'an let out a voice of hatred for the rich: "You don't even look at the orphanage where I used to live. You have to queue up to boil a bottle of hot water for bathing!"

"Yes Yes Yes,

So you should be more grateful to me for sending you to the experimental middle school so that you can enjoy such a good living environment. "

Cheng Lejia ate the buns while perfunctory Jin Pingan.

Jin Ping'an's complaints stopped abruptly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He always thought that the headmaster specially recruited him for the sake of his fame.

Who knows the fact is not the case.

Not quite, exactly.

The principal really took a fancy to Jin Ping'an's reputation and wanted to recruit him, but he was only recruited into the specialty class of painting, not the key class.

If you want to talk about painting, Jin Ping'an's criminal sketches can still be touched.

And his talent in painting is indeed second to none.

When it comes to learning...

It cannot be said that there is no difference between him and those ignorant scumbags, it can be said that there is no difference.

As long as he has a little talent in learning, it doesn't mean he has no talent at all.

When the principal saw Jin Ping'an's senior high school entrance examination results, he said that the last time he recruited students with such grades was the last time.

In short, Jin Pingan can enter the key class.

It's purely because Cheng Lejia's relationship is strong enough.

After lying on his side on the bed with his arms propped up for a while, Jin Pingan felt a little bored.

A week ago, he was still fighting wits with the criminals, investigating the case at the risk of being assassinated at any time.

But now, he is lying in the school dormitory with nothing to do, living a leisurely campus life.

This strong contrast made Jin Ping'an feel that everything he experienced now had a kind of illusory meaning.

It was as if all of this was a dream woven by someone.

And I am Alice in Wonderland.

With the help of everyone, he defeated the black-hearted warrior Wang Youcai and the heart queen Hu Yingshao.

But all of this is a script arranged by the dream weaver.

When I wake up from my sleep, I have to face the cold and cruel reality.

Jin Ping'an's thoughts diverged, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the wall.

Cheng Lejia turned around and found Jin Pingan's strangeness: "What's the matter, you look preoccupied?"

Cheng Lejia's voice awakened Jin Ping'an's thoughts from his messy fantasies.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have used too much super sense recently, and things in my mind are a bit complicated."

Jin Ping'an shook his head: "Not long ago, I was still worried about all kinds of assassinations. It's a bit uncomfortable to live such a peaceful life all of a sudden."

"You are really difficult to serve."

Cheng Lejia gave him a blank look: "I was kidnapped in a robbery case, shot in the interrogation room, and almost killed by a bomb in the hospital. The recent experience is not exciting enough, is it?"

"You have to be short of arms and legs to know how to cherish the present life?"

Jin Ping'an retorted: "What is difficult to serve, this is called post-traumatic stress disorder, okay?"

"It's not called stress disorder, it's just sprinkling salt in the crotch, and it hurts to be idle."

Cheng Lejia said angrily: "You can't do big things in school, it's boring, isn't it?"

"Hey! Don't tell me I'm so useless..."

Jin Ping'an originally wanted to reprimand loudly, but when he thought that he had caused a lot of trouble to others, his tone weakened unconsciously.

People in the criminal police team were recorded as major demerits and suspended.

My good buddy took out the software that the company was still developing for his own use.

Then he asked Wu Ke to abuse his power and connect the software to the monitoring system.

And the landlord's house, the paint probably hasn't been cleaned up until now...

Think about it carefully, this is more than just trouble.

He is simply a broom star.

"No, of course you're not useless."

Cheng Lejia's tone suddenly became deep, which made Jin Ping'an unconsciously expect how he would praise himself.

"As my best friend, this is your greatest advantage."

Jin Ping'an kicked his feet and threw his running shoes towards Cheng Lejia: "Fuck! The only advantage of co-authoring me is knowing you, right?!"

The latter picked up the books on the table and knocked the shoes back: "Otherwise... Oh yes, there is also the ability to go back."

"You bastard... um."

Jin Pingan rolled around like a carp, jumped up from the bed, and wanted to teach Cheng Lejia a lesson.

Who knew that there was a stabbing pain in his abdomen, which knocked him back to his original shape.

"Tell you to move around, your stomach hurts again."

Cheng Lejia picked up the disposable cup, took a cup of warm water and handed it to Jin Ping'an.

"It's not because of you guy."

Jin Ping'an sat on the edge of the bed with a displeased expression on his face: "I really should let your little fans see what you are saying now."

"What's wrong with my face now?"

Cheng Lejia was a little dumbfounded: "They like me based on my identity and this face, it has nothing to do with my attitude or me.

Even if you treat them the same way as me, you will only get a good person card in the end. "

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but be speechless: "Tsk, the little girls are only in their teens now, are they already so realistic?"

"Okay, don't act old-fashioned, you're just an adult."

Cheng Lejia crumpled up the paper bag containing the buns and threw it into the trash can.

Then he picked up the list Yu Xin gave him.

"What is this?" Jin Ping'an asked.

"Dormitory roster, the head teacher asked me to urge other students to clean up the dormitory, didn't you just talk about it in the class?"

Cheng Lejia looked at the electronic clock in the dormitory and estimated the time: "Wait a few more minutes, at this time, it is estimated that many people have just returned from the cafeteria.

Some people will even run to the supermarket, let’s go there when everyone is full, so as to save an extra trip. "

"As expected of the old squad leader, he is thoughtful."

Jin Ping'an agreed.

"Over there in the girls' dormitory, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Lejia explained: "Let the girl chat with me privately to report the health status, and then find someone to help check whether it is true."

"School has just started, and everyone is unfamiliar, who are you going to find?" Jin Ping'an asked casually.

"Ivana."

Cheng Lejia said: "I know her, let's say, his father has some business contacts with my family."

Jin Ping'an let out an "oh" and didn't say much.

He put on his shoes, and leaned in front of Cheng Lejia: "By the way, there are so many boarding students, almost the whole class's names are on it."

"The enrollment of the Experimental Middle School looks like the entire Qianhua City. The students recruited from this land of more than 100,000 square kilometers must be more than 90% of the students who live in the school."

In Cheng Lejia's mind, he roughly recalled the distribution of the dormitories of his class. Fortunately, their classes are all in the same dormitory building.

No need to run back and forth between the two buildings.

Do you want to ask if the other building is not a dormitory for girls?

Of course it is mixed.

There are fewer girls than boys in Qianhua Experimental Middle School. Sometimes the boys' dormitory is not enough, and a small number of boys will be assigned to the girls' dormitory building.

After planning the course of action, Cheng Lejia got up holding the A4 paper.

"Are you coming or not?"

Jin Ping'an had a bag of rice cereal in his mouth: "Go, it's idle anyway."

"Well, let's go." Cheng Lejia said.

Jin Ping'an took the roster from Cheng Lejia and looked at the first name on it: "Peng Yuan... I remember he hasn't come to report yet, right?"

"Then go to the next dormitory first."

Cheng Lejia said after taking back the A4 paper from Jin Ping'an.

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The time came to midnight.

"This is all the information you have investigated about the messenger?"

Janus put down the report in his hand and asked.

"Yes."

Song Jie took a deep breath: "The courier is from Neihua City, and I happen to have an intelligence businessman from Neihua City under my command. He even cooperated with the courier for a while."

"Um……"

Janus' fingers patted the back of his hand, and because of the mask on his face, Song Jie couldn't figure out the intention of the "person" in front of him from his expression.

After a long time, Janus finally spoke.

"What's his name?"

Song Jie heaved a sigh of relief: "Moos."

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