The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 317 There is only a second plan
In just two seconds, countless grass and mud horses ran through Sheng Xiaye's heart.

She straightened up slowly, her eyes flicked across Cheng Xiaocheng's face, a murderous look flashed invisible, and then she met the physics teacher's sharp eyes.

"Sit back!" Lao Gao's face darkened.

Midsummer night had no choice but to sit down.

Cheng Xiaocheng made a face at her and smiled triumphantly.

Midsummer Ye tapped the table with her fingertips, once, twice, each of which showed her anxiety.

Jiang Ye glanced at Cheng Xiaocheng, who was listening to the corner with his ears pricked up in front of him, and sent a WeChat message to Shengxiaye.

[What's the rush? 】

Sheng Xiaye didn't look at his phone, but just stared at Lao Gao.

Lao Gao naturally knew that she was eager, so he didn't turn around to write on the blackboard, and pointed out: "I don't allow you to be late and leave early in class, no matter whether you are the king of heaven or a good student, you are not allowed."

Midsummer Ye bit the corner of her mouth, feeling hopeless.

Seeing the time passing by every minute and every second...

"boom--"

Suddenly, Jiang Ye beside her fell to the ground. Sheng Xiaye was so preoccupied with running away that she didn't pay attention to him at all. Startled by his movement, she immediately knelt down and patted his cheek, "Jiang Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Xiaocheng was also quite frightened and looked at him worriedly.

"What's going on?" Lao Gao frowned, and when he was about to drop the book in his hand and come off the stage, Jiang Ye held his stomach and raised his head to look at him.

"Stomach, my stomach hurts..."

He frowned, clutching Sheng Xiaye's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Sheng Xiaye worriedly helped him up, "Go, I'll take you to the infirmary!"

"Jiang Ye, you have such a pale face, don't you really need to call 120?" Gao Haoyu stared at Jiang Ye and asked, but he didn't move.

If it is said that apart from Jiang Ye himself, the person who understands him best in this world is Gao Haoyu.

Worry?You don't have to.

"I can still bear it..." Jiang Ye gritted his teeth, looking uncomfortable.

Lao Gao hurriedly said: "Midsummer Ye, hurry up and send Jiang Ye to the infirmary to have a look. If it is serious, call 120 for an ambulance, and remember to call the teacher."

"it is good!"

Seeing Sheng Xiaye helping Jiang Ye leave the classroom, Cheng Xiaocheng turned around, feeling more and more wrong.

Jiang Ye was obviously fine just now.

Suddenly I have a stomachache...

After going down two flights of steps, at the corner, Jiang Ye let go of Midsummer Ye, even though it was the first time he was supported by a girl like this, it didn't feel bad.

Sheng Xia Ye stared at him blankly, "Isn't it painful? Let's go to the infirmary!"

Jiang Ye laughed.

The expression of unbearable pain just now disappeared completely at this moment.

Staring at the handsome face in front of him, Sheng Xia Ye seemed to understand something.

She first collected herself, then analyzed Jiang Ye's face with her eyes, and asked tentatively: "Are you pretending to have a stomachache, in order to create a chance for me to leave the classroom?"

Jiang Ye nodded, pulled out a mobile phone from his school uniform pocket, and handed it to her.

"When did you get it?" Sheng Xiaye was dumbfounded. The mobile phone she put on the desk just now, Jiang Ye actually put it in his pocket, it's amazing.

"When you fell down." He smiled, then raised his chin towards her, "If you have something to do, hurry up and do it."

Sheng Xia Ye nodded and ran downstairs.

After three steps, she turned her head, and Jiang Ye was still standing by the wall looking at her. The young man was soaked in the sun, and he was very handsome, but his face was against the light, so he couldn't see clearly the emotions in his brows and eyes. She smiled and said : "Thank you, I owe you a favor for today's matter, and treat you to dinner another day."

After leaving school, Sheng Xia Ye took a taxi.

On the way to the airport, there was a traffic accident ahead, the road was congested at the three-way intersection, and there were cars honking and scolding drivers everywhere, one after another.

Midsummer Ye looked anxiously at the phone, and finally thought of a way, "You go around at the intersection on the right, and we'll go to the airport in another lane."

The driver seemed to have heard some funny joke, so he grinned dryly and said, "Little girl, there is a mountain road over there. If you don’t want to go there, if you’re not in a hurry, we’d better wait for the accident to be dealt with before the traffic opens.”

"I'm just in a hurry." Sheng Xia Ye frowned so much that she could almost tie a knot.

If she wasn't in a hurry, why did she have to rush, why did she ask the driver to take a detour, and would rather pay double the fare herself?

The mobile phone comes in WeChat.

Lu: 【Have you set off yet? 】

Midsummer Ye hastily typed and replied: [Still on the way, I hope I can catch up. 】

Putting away her phone, she sank her heart, as if she had made up her mind, and looked at the driver, "Two options, one: I will give you 1 yuan and you will take a detour, use your fastest speed, and arrive within half an hour." Airport."

The driver laughed, "Little girl, stop teasing me. For half an hour, just look at the road all the way. Even if there is no traffic accident ahead, you have to drive at full speed. There is only half an hour to detour? It's just a dream."

1 yuan?

She might as well not say it, anyway, she just opened her mouth to talk nonsense.

"Then there's only the second plan left." Sheng Xiaye said calmly, with incomparably firm determination in his eyes.

……

25 minutes.

It was expected to be nearly an hour's drive, and the old driver was unwilling to take the road. After all, Midsummer Ye arrived at the destination ahead of schedule.

The car was parked outside the T3 exit of the airport, the passenger seat door suddenly opened, the driver crawled out of the seat, squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

Midsummer Ye glanced at SO's trajectory map, the plane hadn't landed yet, so it was too late.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the driver a pack of tissues, "Are you okay?"

The driver vomited up his breakfast, took the tissue and wiped his mouth, turned to look at her, his face turned pale, "Little girl, you don't want to kill me, I want more! I'm really crazy today, why did I meet such a plague god like you, madman!"

"You'll be fine after you vomit. You're not running in vain this trip. It's still 1 yuan. I'll transfer it to you later. I always keep my promise." Sheng Xiaye smiled brightly.

"I will get 1 yuan when I arrive at the airport safely; if something goes wrong on the road, not only will I have no money, but I will also lose my life!" The driver wanted to cry, but he firmly believed that he didn't read the almanac when he went out, so he deserved bad luck today.

The second plan proposed by Sheng Xiaye just now is that she will drive the car and arrive at the airport safely, and she will pay 1 yuan for the fare; if the car is damaged during driving, she will be fully responsible for the repair costs, and she can buy it if necessary This car and pay him mental damages.

Of course the driver was not happy, so Sheng Xia Ye simply knocked him out.

When he woke up, the car was already speeding along.

He has never experienced real drag racing, the car is running in front, the heart is chasing behind, the wind is filled with the breath of his lost life, how worried he is along the way!

"If you offend uncle, I will give you another thousand mental damage. I really have a big deal." Sheng Xiaye smiled sweetly at him and walked straight to the airport.

She was waiting at the exit, but found that the signal trace of SO had disappeared at the airport for no reason.

strangeness.

(End of this chapter)