C17 Super Analytical Ability

Zhang Fei lightly patted Mu Xinyi's shoulders, which was trembling from excitement, and comforted him: "This is none of your business. Little Chen, Lil 'Ye, the two of you send Xinyi home right now, and spend the night there with her. Tomorrow morning, we'll return to school together and avoid Xin Yi's wild thoughts. " Zhang Fei said to Chen Hewen and Ye Xuan who were beside him.

Chen Hewen and Ye Xuan who were at the side nodded at the same time, and said: "Okay, big brother, you guys must also be careful, if anything happens, just give us a call."

Zhang Fei did not say anything, he only nodded his head lightly at them.

Chen Hewen and Ye Xuan, one on each side, protected Mu Xinyi in the middle and led him away. Mu Xinyi struggled, he did not want to leave just like that. After all, this matter was caused by him, how could he bear to let them bear the consequences? However, how could she endure against Chen Hewen and Ye Xuan? Under Zhang Fei's gaze, which was almost about to turn into food, Chen Hewen and Ye Xuan both pulled Mu Xinyi and gradually disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Zhang Fei thought about it, but was still a little worried. To be safe, he slowly spoke to Su Xiang and Zhang Han, saying: "Su Xiang, Zhang Han, I am not worried about Mu Xinyi and the other two, the two of you follow behind him and send Mu Xinyi back. If there is anything, contact him on the phone."

Zhang Han and Su Xiang nodded, without saying anything, they immediately turned and left.

What was a brother? It was not the relationship of drinking and meat. It was a true relationship of sharing good and bad, of working together and trusting each other unconditionally. It was a brotherhood of never abandoning each other, of always standing in the camp of brotherhood and going through hardships together. It was a brotherhood of brotherhood.

Zhang Fei was very satisfied with the people around him, looking at their furious gazes, Zhang Fei suddenly laughed out loud. The crowd did not understand why Zhang Fei still managed to smile at this time, but they could not guess what Zhang Fei was thinking at the moment, but they did not need to ask, as in their understanding, Zhang Fei was a very cautious and prudent person, he would not laugh for no reason, thus, he could only smile because he had thought of something that they did not occur to him.

Zhang Fei explained, and did not care about their questioning gazes, asking instead: "How do you think the class teacher knew about this? Logically speaking, Song Tao is someone who comes from outside the school, it is simply impossible for the teachers outside to know that he has provoked the students of the school. "

After hearing Zhang Fei's gentle poke, everyone carefully thought back and suddenly realized something. Zhou Xinmin smacked his brain and said loudly: "Fuck, it must be some despicable person who reported this to the class teacher."

Zhang Fei nodded his head in satisfaction, then continued: "This time, the teacher in charge interfered with this matter, which is more than enough to say that someone secretly beat up our report to teacher, this point is unquestionable. But our reputation is well-known in the school, and there's no one who is so stupid as to not know our power, and is even not afraid of us taking revenge on him. His decision to inform the teacher proves that he is not afraid of our revenge, and even wants to take us down, from this point onwards, everything will be clear to see. This informant must be very familiar to us, and even to the people we know, what do you think? "

Releasing his furrowed brows, Zhang Fei made his deductions over and over again, and finally deduced that Zhang Jun's beating had been deliberately reported to his teacher, and that the informant was obviously charging towards them, wanting to frame all nine of them. It was just that Zhang Jun had coincidentally met with this matter today, which was why the informant had targeted Zhang Jun, and wanted to use Zhang Jun to capture all of them. It seemed that this person had been planning and planning for a long time. He had been enduring for a long time. He was truly a sinister and vicious person. However, who exactly was it that had such a huge grudge against the nine of them? They actually wanted to push them to the heart of the struggle, exterminating them bit by bit. Zhang Fei sank into deep thought again, thinking who exactly it was that wanted to harm them, and who they had offended. Thinking, thinking, suddenly, a person appeared in Zhang Fei's mind, "Could it be him?" Zhang Fei kept asking himself in his heart. "The more Zhang Fei thought about everything that had happened between him and the person in his mind, the more determined he became, and the more certain he became. Yes, it had to be him. If it was him, everything would be explained easily. Haha, I thought you had done it flawlessly, but unfortunately, the wise man Qian Liu must have made a mistake. No matter how perfect the plan is, as long as it is a plan, as long as it is someone's plan, there will be a flaw in it. "

At this time, Zhang Fei was extremely confident, he believed that the answer would only be correct through his own investigation and analysis. He believed in his ability to analyze, and he believed even more in his own judgment.

Zhang Fei raised his head, his chest puffed out, and looked at Zhou Xinmin, who was pondering beside him. He knew that they had not figured out the crux of the matter, and slowly spoke: "No matter how perfect the plan is, as long as it's a plan, as long as it's something that's planned carefully by the people, even if it's flawless, there's still a flaw in it. You guys can only deduce and analyze it based on your own investigations, and these statistics will be the correct answer."

Bao Hanyong did not understand what Zhang Fei meant, and asked: "What do you mean? What are you trying to tell us? "

Zhang Fei smiled and said: "Like this, let me ask you a question. At school, who has ever offended us? Who have we offended? Who has been at loggerheads with us? Who did we have a falling out with? "

Bao Hanyong tried his best to think about it, but he still couldn't think of who it was, "We have offended so many people, and there are also quite a few who have offended us, but they all do not dare to say anything in anger. I really cannot think of who was the informer, boss, so don't get caught up in it.

Zhang Fei was about to explain, when Zhou Xinmin suddenly spoke out: "I know who it is, Xiao Bao, do you still remember the death god's ferocious, demonic eyes that are filled with hatred?"

Bao Hanyong threw out his memories and searched the long river of memories for the person Zhou Xinmin mentioned to him with the fierce and savage demonic eyes of a reaper. After searching for a while, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but ask: "It's him?"

Zhang Fei nodded with certainty, and said: "Looks like all of you have guessed it. Not bad, it's him, if this was a game that he had planned meticulously, it would prove everything. It seems like he really put a lot of thought into it."

Zhou Xinmin also laughed, but most of the laughter was mocking him. He said: "You think you can knock us down with just him? It's no different from a fool's dream, hmph. "

Bao Hanyong continued to speak: "Since he has come to cause trouble for us, why don't we make a move and make him get out of our sight."

"That's right, this is also the problem that I'm thinking about right now. Tell me, how do you think we should call up this old fox?" Zhang Fei asked.

Everyone was lost in thought again, frowning deeply as they tried to think of a way to deal with the informant. Just as everyone was thinking, Zhang Jun had already returned from the office. Seeing that everyone was silent, he broke the silence and joked, "Damn, you all want to become monks? Master Zhang, it's getting dark. Quickly go back to the Zen Courtyard and sleep. "

Zhang Fei smiled as he shrugged his shoulders and replied seriously: "Which temple do you think is able to take me in?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jun stretched out his middle finger with a face full of black lines, pretending to look down on Zhang Fei.

Seeing that, Zhang Fei did not say anything, but laughed out loud. After laughing, he said with a serious face: "How is it? What did the form teacher say? "

The sky gradually darkened and stars appeared. Occasionally, a light breeze would brush past, too gentle and soft, like the slender hands of a lover.

Zhang Jun curled his lips, returning his thoughts back to the scene when he was talking to his form teacher in his office.

Once he entered the office, the homeroom teacher, Wang Wentao, sat on his office chair and stared angrily at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun was standing in front of Wang Wentao with an expressionless face, maintaining his silence.

Wang Wentao loosened his collar and took the cigarette case from the desk. He lit a cigarette and took a few deep puffs before his anger subsided. He opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"

Sometimes, amnesia is the best release; silence is the best statement. As a result, Zhang Jun remained silent and did not speak. He looked at the office, since he had transferred to another school, he did not know how many times Teacher Wang had brought him here to ask. If he calculated carefully, he could not even count two fingers. With a soft sigh in his heart, it was as if he was feeling guilty, as if he was blaming himself. Towards the guilt of his teacher, Teacher Wang had racked his brains for them, but they still brought trouble to Teacher Wang from time to time. Thinking of this, Zhang Jun's heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

Seeing that Zhang Jun did not answer his question, and did not try to force anything, Wang Wen Tao changed the topic, and said gently: "Give me a reason, give me a reason for you to make a move."

Zhang Jun seemed like an old man who had long since lost all passion for youth. After experiencing the world's ups and downs, he faced his state of mind that was calm and collected, and said indifferently: "I wanted to find an excuse for myself, but in reality, I have indeed made my move."

Wang Wentao's forehead creased into the shape of a "Chuan". He then asked, "The reason, I only want the reason."

"The reason?" I don't think I know why. "

Wang Wen Tao was truly speechless towards this Zhang Jun. He had painstakingly taught his own students, and every time they made a mistake, he would have to bear the pressure the school leaders had placed on him. He had shielded himself completely in order to protect his own students as much as possible. At first, he did not know about Zhang Jun beating people up, but he just turned a blind eye to it and it was over. After all, his own students were already in their third year, there was still a semester before they graduated, so he did not want to make things difficult for the group of students. Even though these students were very mischievous, after a few years of interaction, the relationship between the teacher and his students was still very good.

Using his shocking analysis ability, Zhang Fei was able to deduce the mastermind behind the assassination attempt, but just who was the "him" that they spoke of? What have I done with them? Facing this informer who secretly hurt others, how would Zhang Fei and the rest deal with him? How would homeroom teacher Wang handle the matter of Zhang Jun's beating? What kind of punishment would Zhang Jun accept? What would he choose?