Chapter 157: Monitor, what's on your mind?

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Everything is so closed.

It was early in the morning again, and students from Yinghua Middle School gathered together. The school bell had not yet rang, so everyone walked into the school leisurely. There are also a group of people who arrive late, starting the chaotic and busy prelude to the morning, which happens every day.

Jiang Xuelu was also one of them. The young man had jet black hair. The thick black hair made his neck and skin fairer. He was wearing a thin school uniform and his figure blended into the crowd of people going to school. On the way, Jiang Xuelu tugged at his schoolbag. He found that since he threw it out and picked it up again yesterday, the elastic buckle of the bag didn't work very well.

A button is broken. The backpack suddenly turns into a shoulder bag.

Jiang Xuelu thought about whether to replace it, but this black schoolbag has been with him for a year, and he has developed some feelings for it through long-term companionship. After hesitating for a few moments, he finally decided to use it first.

Jiang Xuelu was walking in front. He was thinking about what to eat today. Soon Zhou Mianyang came too. From a distance, I saw a handsome young man wearing black-rimmed glasses riding a bicycle. He was wearing the same school uniform, and the sound of jingling bells echoed in his ears, disturbing the crowd along the way.

Zhou Mianyang rode to the school gate and immediately spotted Jiang Xuelv among the crowd. He shouted loudly and stomped on the ground.

Jiang Xuelu turned around.

I found out it was him and bought breakfast with him.

Zhou Mianyang reached out and bought a few steamed buns. After buying a bag of steamed buns and soy milk, he said excitedly: "Alu, I heard from my cousin yesterday that you captured a fugitive. Oh my God, that fugitive was so cute. He was so arrogant that he dared to commit murder with a knife on the street."

"I didn't arrest him, it was the policemen who arrested him." He did two things the whole time, one was to throw his schoolbag out, and the other was. The thing is to testify for Liu Huijuan and her daughter.

The schoolbag you lost, otherwise the fugitive would have escaped. Wouldn't it be you who caught him after all? Zhou Mianyang has always been very good at mathematics and logic. He chewed the buns two or three times and said vaguely and proudly: "Anyway, you are great!" How could he have a friend who could predict crimes and make extraordinary moves at his side, it's really amazing! What does this mean? It means that I am also very awesome!

Jiang Xuelu lowered his head and took a sip of soy milk. Hearing that he often mentioned the police these days, he remembered one thing.

"Have you changed your mind recently? Do you want to take the police academy exam?"

Zhou Mianyang said seriously, "I don't want to." The handsome boy pointed to his black-rimmed glasses, "And Alu, have you forgotten? I'm short-sighted and can't get into the police academy."

Jiang Xuelu hinted, "Do you find it inconvenient to wear glasses? "The subtext is that your degree is not high, maybe you can have an operation?"

Zhou Mianyang seemed to have learned the evasion skills by himself: "It's not inconvenient."

Jiang Xuelu pondered for a moment and found another breakthrough: "Don't you feel it when you wash up on weekdays?" He had seen it when he stayed at Zhou's house. Several times, Zhou Mianyang's hair was very messy, and he often had a slovenly appearance. In fact, he loved to be clean, and his clothes would be washed fragrantly. When washing my face, I will put my glasses neatly in the cabinet.

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