Chapter 230: Blatant cover?

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"What are you talking about, are you going to country M?"
Murray sat across from me, with a mouthful of porridge in her mouth, and shouted indistinctly.
I bit my churros and nodded. "Yeah, it should start in a few days."
At first I thought I needed a visa or something. At the time, Japan relied on Chris to get there as quickly as possible.
I did n’t let them know about going to country M, which caused me a headache.
"Go back after finishing your homework next week."
Murray is more active than before because of Ding Ruoshui's wake. I never saw her weird temperament or weird dress again.
There are mothers who love to nourish children.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, pleased for their family, Murray gorged on a few mouthfuls of porridge, and said, "Surely not for travel, is there something urgent?"
I can't tell her about the things in the yin and yang circles. If I really say it, I won't know if I don't give it for a few hours.
"Yeah, it's the question of visas ..." A person who didn't pay attention to it expressed his troubles.
Murphy smiled in disapproval, patted her chest, confidently said: "Just this thing, wrap it on me, then you give me the information, and I will help you do it as soon as possible."
"really?"
I listened and said excitedly.
"Of course, we have good relations with several large families abroad. In addition to continuing our business, they still have power in some areas of country M. Xiaohua, you have kindness to our family. Small things, we can do our best, let my dad talk to the people over there, and you will be able to rush as soon as possible. "
Murray suddenly seemed to think something, lowered his voice, and said to me mysteriously: "I overheard some conversations between dad and grandpa before. Is there something about that, the underworld? What is the underworld ... "
She was talking to herself, looking at her confused face, I couldn't help it.
"Well, that's where people go after they die. It's no different from hell."
Murray, what is this curious baby want to ask, I quickly stopped this topic and diverted my attention.
"How is your aunt lately?"
She then let go of her curiosity and calmly smiled: "This time I was recovering, because I had been lying in bed for too long, my limbs were not flexible, and my physical resistance was very poor. Our brothers and sisters took turns to take care . "
Murphy's mouth was relaxed, and the fatigue on her face could still be seen, and they worked hard these days.
However, this kind of suffering must be sweet.
Thinking of Murray while she was still inside, Ding Ruoshui hugged her and coaxed her to drink and sleep. Now it is her turn to be children to honor her. I said in my heart.
After recovering from the underworld in all likelihood, I returned to the underworld and inevitably skipped a few lessons. My English was not bad and I didn't fall too much.
After returning, I directly told Yang Min to go to the M country, he gladly accepted, and also told me something about the ancient house.
Unexpectedly, the client was angry at the contents we took away without permission. When Yang Min fully recounted the experience of Kurosawa and his life, the client made an amazing decision!
He did not order the old house to be remodeled, retaining its original appearance, but also contacted the Shimizu couple far away in Japan and invited them to visit the old house.
It seems that the big boss who bought the ancient house is a person with a personality, and it's not the old-fashioned character I imagined.
The news from Yang Wei was undoubtedly a good news, which made me feel better.
In order to be able to recover quickly, I would go to the underworld at night. Of course, Murray rushed home after class in the afternoon, and stayed with her mother for a long time.
It was a joy in my heart to think of seeing An Ning soon.
When we talked to Yang Yi, he also told him not to reveal it. By then, we would be able to quietly arrive in country M, give Aning and Chris a surprise!
All the arrangements seem to be proceeding in an orderly way, as long as Murray gets things done, we can start immediately!
Is it really that simple?
I haven't forgotten that there are still two grown-ups in the family. Even though I am an adult, I am still a student, and it is not a holiday now. I am going abroad to stay abroad for a while this time, so my domestic studies , But it will be deserted.
There is still a big problem in going to country M. My parents.
When they are busy at work, they often travel on business and are often away from home, but this does not mean that their discipline over me has disappeared.
At some point, they were so old-fashioned that I brought ten cows over and I couldn't bring some of their ideas to Zheng Zheng.
Will my parents promise me to go to country M?
When I trembled holding my mobile phone and knocking my thoughts into the dialog box, I was afraid to send it out. After thinking about it, I finally clicked Send.
Then I dropped my phone on the table, watched the judge walk around the stage, and lectured vividly, and the boring knowledge points came out of his mouth, matching his nice voice, like After being spell-cast, the students below looked up at the blackboard on the podium, even boys.
Murray didn't come to accompany me to class today. I had to sit alone in my seat for a while, and my heart was still on the cell phone, full of expectations!
What will mom do to me? Will she promise me? How can I convince her if she doesn't agree?
I thought of both good and bad possibilities. Just while I was gritting my teeth, I was holding my breath and waiting for the news to come. Suddenly, the class fell into silence.
The judge's voice stopped.
With a stun in my heart, I lifted my head subconsciously, and saw his eyes turned to my diagonal back. I turned my head and saw two familiar faces.
I saw them all holding their hands high, leaning on their necks, their faces almost turning to the ceiling.
"Are there any problems with these two students?" The judge asked lightly, pushing the glasses on his nose.
"Mr. Guan, that classmate is playing phone underneath!"
And the direction of their fingers pointed straight at me!
What the hell! I shouted in my heart.
I almost forgot that when the judge came to take the class, he emphasized it.
No matter how the previous Mediterranean professor taught, his class did not allow students to play with mobile phones.
I still remember what he said during the first day of class a few days ago.
"Don't let me see you play mobile phones. You ca n’t help but leave by yourself. Of course, this class is automatically counted as absenteeism. You really do n’t want to listen to the class. Just leave it to me. "
Thinking of the first time I saw him in the courtyard, his long flowing hair, elegant atmosphere, gentle white face, and then looked at the serious judge standing on the podium, and sighed in his heart. This difference is too great.
The two girls who exposed me were the two who had been in conflict with me and Murder before.
At that time they were severely beaten by us, and now they just seized an opportunity to fight back and wanted the judge to punish me.
All college students, why are they so naive? Come on, these efforts are used elsewhere and have long been leaders in other fields!
This time, the classmates set their sights on me.
Stared by nearly a hundred students, the hot eyes almost shot me through!
The two girls were probably the most proud and relaxed of the audience, with a contented smile on their faces.
Those two pairs of snake-like eyes haunted me, hoping that I would be kicked out by the judge next second.
The judge slowly walked down from the podium and walked towards me, just as he was nearing me, the cellphone on the table vibrated.
I must have heard back from me!
Really, if you do n’t come early, you ca n’t play, but this time.
The eyes behind the judge's lenses were full of sternness and dissatisfaction, staring at me tightly. I pursed my mouth and mumbled softly: "What is like a spring breeze, what is gentle like water, and a handsome boy must be my illusion."
The classmates looked at me with sympathy. It was rumored that I had missed a class. A girl who was pretty good was caught in class to play mobile phone. She was pretty and coquettish and wanted to win sympathy in front of the judge. Who knows directly? He was asked to leave the classroom.
I lower my head, and with my understanding of him, he is definitely a law enforcement person.
Even if I am the wife of his boss and did something wrong, I should be punished.
"Don't you look at the blackboard in class and focus on what other students do?"
Just as I lowered my head, waiting to be scolded, I didn't expect the judge to pass me directly, and walked towards the two bad girls.
His voice was cold, but it gave people an invisible pressure. He was so amiable, but he was breathless.
"Before the next class, write me a 3,000-word review, and so will you."
The judge turned around and looked at me.
Write a review?
"Mr. Guan, you ca n’t treat it differently. The rules you have said yourself. Some classmates have made mistakes before, and you rushed them out ..."
Sure enough, the two girls couldn't sit still and couldn't help talking.
The judge approached them all at once, pushing his glasses with his fingers and squinting his eyes.
"How to punish is my business. It's you who don't take the class well and pay attention to other students. Now it's an example of what happened before. I want to drive Ronghua out of class. What is your ambition?"
As soon as this word came out, the faces of the two sisters suddenly became iron-blue, which was obviously the key point of the sentence.
"If you are too few, review 5000 words. Sit down."
The judge held the chalk in one hand and walked to the podium with the teaching desk in one hand.
I looked at his back stupidly, and a thought came to my mind.
Is he openly covering me? Did not kick me out of the class. But the punishment remains the same, but it is much lighter than before.
I didn't receive the short message until after class. When I saw the content, my heart sank and felt very strange.
"When will I pick you up."
In just eight words, my mother didn't ask me any reason to go to country M, and she said she was coming to pick me up. This is too abnormal.