Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 5: Discipline Squadron
"No need ..." After answering Lu Ping's question without looking back, Moson immediately disappeared, and didn't even eat any more meals.
"What's going on?" Su Tang frowned. Everyone could see that Mosen's disquiet was abnormal.
"Heart-heavy look." Lu Ping nodded again and again in approval.
"Want to see it again?" Su Tang was a little worried. She had seen Mengsen the fierce, but she never really looked like this.
"I don't need to, right? He will only be more depressed when I see me," Lu Ping said.
"What's the matter for him to go to Garden No. 18?" Su Tang asked this question again, but this time Lu Ping didn't come and answer again, he was interrupted again.
Three people stopped in front of Lu Ping and Su Tang, and stood apart, pulling out the surrounding frame.
Borrowing Wind Institute does not have a uniform Institute Uniform suit, but the three of them are wearing the same black costumes, with a coat of arms embroidered on their left arms and silver letters on the gold side, which is a "ji" character.
Discipline Squadron!
A team mainly composed of students to assist Institute to maintain the order of Institute together. In many Institute, there are teams with similar responsibilities, but Discipline Squadron of Borrowing Wind Institute is a bit awkward to say.
Because institute regulation of Borrowing Wind Institute is not rigorous at all. Being late and early and absent from school will be severely stopped in most Institute, and it will not be asked at all in Borrowing Wind Institute. Discipline Squadron doesn't have much to do at all. Most students have never dealt with Discipline Squadron at all.
But Lu Ping is no stranger to Discipline Squadron. When I saw these three people standing in front of me, my helplessness was particularly adept.
"What's the matter, three seniors?" Lu Ping asked.
"What do you say?" The students in the middle of the three students were named Xifan, Borrowing Wind Institute 4th Year, and now Discipline Squadron Squadron Leader. When they heard the word "you" in Lu Ping, he was particularly angry. Since joining Discipline Squadron as a sophomore, he has been eyeing Lu Ping for almost three years.
I haven't attended a few classes in three years, and Great Examination twice. However, only a loose institute regulation like Borrowing Wind Institute can tolerate such existence. This unpopular waste, Xifan has always believed that Discipline Squadron has the responsibility to find his handle and take him expel out of Institute. In addition to three times Great Examination, Borrowing Wind Institute still has some other untouchable bottom line.
But three years.
Xifan has been staring at Lu Ping for nearly three years. In the eyes of others, Lu Ping is just a useless waste, but he can't even deal with one waste. How can he take this breath?
But there is not much time left for him. The annual Great Examination is approaching. This time, if he passes, he will graduate from Borrowing Wind Institute; if Lu Ping fails, he will be Institute expel according to institute regulation. In either case, he will no longer be able to scrub his incompetence with Discipline Squadron in the eyes of many people.
This week, be sure to find the handle of Lu Ping!
Xifan pays more attention to this matter, even more than his graduation Great Examination.
Right now he finally finds a chance, staring at Lu Ping, for fear that he will run away.
Lu Ping continues his helpless expression: "Everyone is so familiar, let's talk straight!"
"Small and me are almost the same." Xifan scolded Lu Ping sternly, "Isn't your hand on the 18th garden viewing pavilion?"
"Of course not," said Lu Ping.
"Oh? Then why did anyone so coincidentally see that you went to Garden 18 in the morning? Very few people usually go to that place." Xifan said.
"Who saw it?" Lu Ping asked.
"Still lucky?" Xifan sneered, waved his hand, stopped and watched the scene from the crowd of students came out.
"Little Treasure." Lu Ping greeted those who were walking.
The student called Xiaobao stunned. He and Lu Ping didn't even know each other, let alone talk. He knows Lu Ping, which is not unusual. Although brown sugar has a bad reputation, its reputation is one of the few in Borrowing Wind Institute. But he Wei Bao is only the most ordinary one in Institute. It was a little surprised to be recognized by Lu Ping, and he was called "Little Treasure" who would only be called by his close friends.
"Do you know each other?" Xifan was also surprised.
"I don't know," both said.
I do n’t know, but my name is affectionate? Xifan is puzzled, but for the time being, we can't take care of it, and signal Wei Bao to say what to say first.
"Just at the T-junction in the Northwest District, I saw Lu Ping coming from the east. The junction goes north, only to the place of Garden No. 18." Wei Bao's face swears.
"This morning, you are the only one going in that direction, what else do you have to say." Xifan is really as confident as ever this time. After staring at Lu Ping for almost three years, he felt for the first time that he was away from his goal. That close.
"I'm alone? No, are there any omissions in your information?" Lu Ping wondered.
"What do you mean?" Xifan determined that Lu Ping was fooling around and sneered. He didn't mind enjoying this moment, after all, he had been waiting so long.
"Did you see me pass?" Lu Ping suddenly asked Wei Bao.
"Yes." Wei Bao was also confident.
"I see you too." Lu Ping nodded.
"Ah?" Wei Bao froze, his eyes flashing unnaturally.
"Although you were hiding in hiding at the time, I still saw it. You were with a girl and I would n’t name it. You saw me coming over and gave me a glance and ignored me. Because at that time you Very busy, your mouth is only one to seven centimeters from the girl's right face, and then you close your eyes and put on your face intoxicated, then you open your eyes? "
"I don't!" Wei Bao said without thinking.
"Without opening my eyes, how do I know whether I am heading north or west at the intersection?" Lu Ping said, and made a very helpless expression to Xifan: "Your testimony is not reliable either ! "
Xifan gritted his teeth, this expression, he has seen more in three years, that "ye" character is also very harsh. Once again, his face was engraved with an "incompetence."
Seeing the terrible expression of Xifan, Lu Ping was still calm, Wei Bao was panicked. He had already reacted to his idiot and could not help explaining to Xifan: "I ... I'm helping you!"
"Go!" Xifan didn't say a second word. He understands Wei Bao's psychology. There are too many people who look down on Lu Ping in Institute. On the observation pavilion of the 18th garden, countless people presumed that it was Lu Ping. Xifan is also the same. He also thinks that Lu Ping is the most suspect, but as a member of Discipline Squadron, he must have clear evidence to make further inferences anyway, not like Wei Bao, because of prejudice, he just made it up. He stared at Lu Ping for nearly three years without success, but even with the incompetent burden on his back, he didn't even think for a second to use the dirty and smearing methods to target Lu Ping. This is his bottom line, and it is something that Discipline Squadron team members cannot tolerate.
In this second, Xifan dislikes Wei Bao more than Lu Ping. But after a second, hatred returned.
"There are six days left, I will stare at you." Xifan said to Lu Ping.
"Tough hard work." Lu Ping smiled.
"Go." Xifan turned around and left with two Discipline Squadron players without looking back. The other students immediately dismissed, and there was no lack of contempt in the conversation, either for Lu Ping or Xifan.
"The Xifan senior is really ..." Su Tang didn't know what words to describe. The integrity of Xifan is impeccable, but in fact, he is more preconceived than anyone in the matter of Lu Ping. In the past three years, he was the most exposed to Lu Ping except Su and Tang. As a result, he only accumulated more and more prejudices.
"Fortunately, he is about to graduate." Lu Ping exhaled.
"What did Mr. Mo Sen ask you to go to Garden No. 18? Is the matter of the viewing pavilion related to you?" Su Tang began to associate very accurately.
"It's not just about us, it's about you," said Lu Ping.
"And me?" Su Tangyi.
"So I said, Teacher Mosen cares about you!" Lu Ping said.
Su Tang continued to tremble, but faintly realized something, and the expression on his face gradually became sobbing and laughing.
"I don't know if he's dead now ..." Lu Ping said.
Did you die?
Moson hasn't considered this next step yet. The matter of Guanjingting made him uneasy, but some students talked about by First Path finally calmed him down a bit.
No clues have been found so far. Just now, I heard a few students say that it is Lu Ping.
Of course, Morson knows that it is not Lu Ping. Although he has not yet stepped up to admit it, he is not happy to see someone blame him, even if that person is Lu Ping.
Some students were reprimanded by him, but they were not ashamed, but all looked surprised. Someone will help Lu Ping speak as if something is very difficult to understand logic. Just after they left, they kept looking back and couldn't figure out what medicine Mr. Moson had taken.
What should I do?
Mosen scratched his head and came to the flower garden near Lu Ping's hut. Borrowing Wind Institute is a 22-piece garden. He likes this place most. He always feels that the flowers and plants here seem to have a special vitality, and they always look special.
But as soon as I approached, I saw an individual squatting in the flowerbed, wearing a green coat, and a straw hat on his head.
"Who?" Moson rushed closer, trying to see what the man was doing in the flowerbed.
"It's me!" The man heard the sound, and as he stood and turned around, he took off the straw hat above his head. A young man who looks only 17 or 8 years old, often sun exposure, did not leave him a healthy and beautiful complexion, but added some traces of sunburn, at this time looking at Mosen, hehe smiled , Showing a mouthful of white teeth.
"It's your kid, why did you come here so soon?" Moson rejoiced, but surprised.
"I was going to pass by this way, I was going to see you, and I received your letter."
"That's a coincidence."
"So, what trouble do you want me to help?"
"It's not really annoying, but I don't want to make too much noise, so I think you are more professional." Moson said. The experience of this half-day has made him very clear, professional, this is very important!