Hidden Assassin: Volume 3 Cohabitation Times, Section 11? Jiaming’s Mechanical Theory

In the morning, the feather-like heavy snow still fell one after another, and Jianghai City was wrapped up, and the place where the snowplow passed by was like a brush, leaving a road open, but it was soon covered by thin snow. At the entrance of the Sacred Heart Academy, Yahan’s classic car broke down in the snow, and the front cover was opened. Xu Mo was holding the same repair tools and excitedly performing his professional repairs in front of the white smoke machine. Yahan, wearing a beige windbreaker, frowned beside him to persuade him.

"Ms. Xu, forget it, I really don’t need to check it again. Anyway, it’s a classic car. I'll call someone to tow the car away. There is really no need to repair it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm professional in machinery." Xu Mo smiled and comforted, "I can check out where the problem is right away. Give me five minutes...no, three minutes will be fine."

"Uh, then...well, please ask Mr. Xu to you."

Yahan rolled his eyes helplessly, and then used the face of an old maiden to face a famous passing student, especially those who drove a famous car into the school gate smoothly. Who dares to laugh, remember it first. After the school, she slowly reorganized. At this time, she regretted why she had deliberately pretended to be simple. She took out a car that was about to be scrapped from home and drove it, and pretended to give the housekeeper the money to "buy the car". , Sure enough, as Jia Ming said, pretend to be B:|. I found a chance to get close.

After the events on the Star Dream cruise ship, Xu Mo originally thought that Yahan had been pregnant with Jia Ming’s child, and was heartbroken for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was really pretty. In any case, how can a genius woman who is a daughter of the Zhang family and a genius who has returned from studying abroad fall in love with a little boy, she said she was dizzy for a while, and the relationship between them, no matter how you analyze it, it can only be possible It's the feeling between sister and brother. Especially when time passed, Yahan didn't have any visions in his stomach or body, and he even hated that his brain was flooded.

So in the most recent period of time, he made a profound review of Yahan's brain damage some time ago, and then continued his long-distance love running plan of "seeing the truth over time". Everyone is in the same school. After all, it’s impossible to really tear your face. Yahan said on the surface that it’s okay, of course. Everyone will always be friends, but in private, he complains constantly. This guy is here again, here again... God where.

Especially this time when the car broke down, even if Xu Modang arrived for breakfast outside of school, he thought this was fate, but Yahan already yelled that Yuanjia Luzhai was already in his heart.

After inspecting the front car cover for two minutes, only Xu Mo leaned down to look at the site of the car. Yahan opened her mouth: "Uh...Mr. Xu, you don't want to lie down and check it, now on the ground... …I’ll call it a trailer..."

"No, no, no." Xu Mo hurriedly stopped. The ground was covered with snow. Even if he wanted to show, he certainly couldn't really lie under the car, shaking his hands and saying, "It's all right now." Yahan looked helplessly at his busyness up and down, and then a voice came from a distance: "Mr. Zhang!"

In this school, there are not many people who dared to greet Yahan on their own initiative. They turned their heads and saw that waving across the road was a beautiful girl wrapped in a blue-gray scarf, a white down jacket, red warm leather boots, and a red flutter. The face is very attractive, the scarf is a little bit old, but it shows a warm feeling, which is the grace and calmness of Yitong. Shasha next to him was wearing a close-fitting black windbreaker, raising his hand while breathing white air. Jia Ming bought breakfast a little behind, looking at the busy Xu Mo, and cast a playful look.

"Sister Yahan, did the car break down?" When I got closer, Lingjing and others naturally changed their names. Yahan shrugged helplessly: "Yeah, the engine suddenly turned off just now, which scared me. , I almost hit someone, the car is too old, I have to change it."

"Yeah, yeah, I really have to change one." When Lingjing and Shasha went to see the machine in the car, Jia Ming who followed up and said with a smile, "The engine is a bit old, and the fuel tank is a bit old. It’s old, the spark plugs are old, the brakes and clutches are old, and even the air conditioner is old. I bet you haven’t maintained the car at all since you used this car. Poor car... It’s better to sell this car. Me, I happen to have a few thousand dollars in savings."

"Go to hell, I want to buy a car for a few thousand dollars." Looking at Jiaming's expression of wanting to take advantage, Yahan couldn't help but smile. "But it's really not maintained. They used to be housekeepers. Take it for maintenance, how can I have time."

"Cut, you are lazy..."

The two turned their eyes to each other, and then Yahan lowered his voice, "Hey, do you have a way to fix it? If so, please help."

"It really is the most poisonous woman's heart." Jia Ming whispered contemptuously, "If someone helps you fix it so hard, you still want to use this method to hit him, and I'm a kid, you don't really think he will Be jealous with me about these things..."

"I care about him to death, anyway, you just hit him, keep making him feel inferior and never dare to appear in front of me... Hehe, teacher Xu, are you okay?"

Seeing Xu Mo turning around, Yahan's face became like the weather in June. It was still thunder and lightning, and suddenly it was very clear. Such a long-lost smile undoubtedly made Xu Mo feel ashamed, and waved his hand: "Uh, I am afraid it is not a small problem. It may be a problem with the gearbox, or the clutch in the torque converter is unclear. Furthermore, I am afraid that the spark plug There is also something wrong, this car is too old, I am afraid it really needs to be called a trailer..."

After he said this, his expression was awkward, Yahan didn't care, and patted Jia Ming on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm going to call the trailer... By the way, Jia Ming, you are just now

Said you might have a way? "

"Uh, I was kidding." Jia Ming looked innocent.

"Don't worry, it's the broken car anyway, try it."

Yahan kept urging Jia Ming to take action, Xu Mo's expression was even more embarrassed, secretly saying that I couldn't fix it, you actually let a child do it, and rustling beside him said with a smile: "No, Jia Ming, you Know how to repair cars?"

"No, but it depends on experience to repair the machine." Jia Ming shrugged, "Do you remember the old TV from Lingjing's house before? Knock, didn’t a great man once said that machines are all things that will get better with a hard kick. Cars and TV sets are probably the same, haha..."

Idiot...

Looking at his silly look, Xu Mo rolled his eyes, Yahan opened his mouth wide, Lingjing and Shasha were laughing endlessly, seeing Jiaming picking up a blue brick on the side of the road, two MMs I recognized that he was making a fool of myself, and rushed to stop him: "Hey, no, this is a car. You can't afford it if you smash it." A moment later, under the dumbfounded expressions of the passing crowd, Jia Ming held the piece of green. The brick knocked on the engine and other machinery several times, and then said with satisfaction: "Well, let's try it out."

Although he thought that Jia Ming was a spoof in his heart, Yahan hesitated to get into the car and Xu Mo looked at the farce coldly, but since this student is Yahan’s younger brother, he is naturally not good at expressing contempt. He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of heat. Suddenly, the old car started wheezing, moved forward steadily for a while, and then fell back. Xu Mo's opened mouth couldn't be closed for a long time. For a moment, Jia Ming and the others got into the car happily, and Yahan emerged from the driver's seat: "There is still a place to sit behind. Teacher Xu, would you like to go in together? ?"

"Uh, uh...no, I...I haven't finished breakfast yet..."

"Oh, thank you, goodbye."

The car ran over the snow, leaving Xu Mo's figure far away. For a moment, Yahan's bitterly suppressed laugh came from the carriage: "Hehe...I bet that his breakfast has already been set up. It’s iced, hahahaha..."

Amidst the witch-like laughter, it's another day.

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In the afternoon, the snow gradually became smaller. In front of the blackboard newspaper outside the teaching area, several students were writing and drawing. They stood quietly on a chair, occasionally breathing in their hands, and then Holding a chalk and a wooden ruler, I drew the frame and pattern for the display. After a while, a female student next to me exclaimed: "Oh, quiet, the painting is so beautiful."

"Haha, thank you."

"By the way, Lingjing, you are also very good at singing and dancing, and you also know how to play the piano. The organization and planning are also so good. Why do you refuse to join our student union?"

"Heh, I actually don’t know how to sing and dance. I haven’t learned it. When I was young, I just need to follow the movements arranged by the teacher. In fact, I don’t even know the most basic dance steps. I am proficient. And I have many other things to do. If I join the student union, it will take up a lot of time."

"But you are not doing things with us too." The female classmate smiled, and then whispered quite gossip, "Lingjing, honestly, do you have a boyfriend?"

Lingjing's face blushed, and it took a while before she nodded and said: "Yeah."

"Who is it?"

"It's a secret."

"It's not the boy who is with you often, um, probably not. We have been observing for a long time. Your boyfriend keeps a secret... Isn't it our school?"

"Huh?" Lingjing was taken aback, and then laughed, "Why can't it be Jiaming?"

"Because he is not good at all, I think you should be just childhood friends~ IndoMTL.com~ Well, like the kind of good friends who grow up together without guessing, I saw the book said, this Friends of you won't like each other."

The girl said gossiping, Lingjing just smiled, and on the other side, Dongfang Road walked over with a small gift box and smiled: "Heh, you guys have brought Lingjing classmates again as strong men. Yes. However, there is something to be given to Lingjing. In view of your help to our student union this semester, there is a small gift ready for you. This is a bit of gratitude from our student union. Please accept it. "

"Uh, this...not good." Unexpectedly, Dongfang Lu Xuan would deliver something at this time, and everyone around was looking at the hero and the heroine. The other party behaved generously and frankly, and Lingjing had no choice but to refuse flatly for a while, but saw Dongfang Lu smiled: "Don't worry, this is not my personal gift. Come on, accept it." He said, pulling up. Lingjing's hand let go of the gift, Lingjing struggled like an electric shock, frowned, but finally did not break free, and then smiled: "Well, that...thank you."

"Well, by the way, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, Lingjing, do you have any activities?" The gift was generously given, and Dongfang Lu was secretly complacent. He knew that this girl had the implicit and traditional character. Being close will not arouse her resistance and disgust. She has to eat one bite at a time, and things have to be done step by step. He has always been patient, and now is the first step to success.