The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 327 Doomsday Hunter 3
"Hold on, I'll call your dad to pick you up," Mu Lin said.

Hua Xian held her chest and shook her head in refusal:

"They have been too busy recently and have no time. I will take a rest and then go back by myself."

She made an agreement with Xiao An that she would not leave the campus until she saw him.

Mu Lin said: "How can that be done? It's too dangerous outside. Now the streets are full of parades and self-reliant troops. What if something happens on the road? I'll take you back later."

Fancy's first reaction was to refuse.

Because she ran out secretly today, her parents did not allow her to go out at all.

If the head teacher sends her back in person, she will definitely be discovered, and there will definitely be a scolding and nagging.

"It's really not necessary, I myself——"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Lin dialed her mother's phone number.

"Hello? Hello, I'm Dong Qinxin's class teacher. That's right. I'll take her back later. No need? You'll pick her up? That's best, okay."

The fancy heads are too big.

"Your mother will pick you up later. You go to my office and stay for a while. Don't run around. The school is not safe now, right? This schoolbag?"

Mu Lin suddenly saw the black schoolbag in Hua Xian's arms.

It's obviously a boy's.

Hua Xian said casually: "Ji Zhengqing's, he forgot to take it away."

Mu Lin didn't care about the schoolbag issue. After all, classes were stopped. She sighed when she heard Ji Zhengqing's name and murmured in a low voice:

"If only the catastrophe had not happened, this child would definitely be a figure in the future."

Hua Xian heard this, didn't answer, and hugged her schoolbag tighter.

Mu Lin brought Hua Xian to her office, and after giving many instructions, she quickly went upstairs to the principal's office.

At this time, the principal's office was crowded with teachers, and everyone was talking and making a lot of noise.

The old principal was so upset by the noise that he slapped the table and said angrily:

"Stop arguing! The interstellar immigration quotas are all approved by the country. I can't make the decision! If you are dissatisfied, don't come to me to complain! If you have the ability, go to the streets to protest against immigration. If you don't have the guts, just keep quiet!"

The scene instantly quieted down.

Mu Lin also stopped and did not dare to move forward.

After the principal lost his temper, he sat back on the chair like a frustrated ball, rubbed his swollen temples and said:
"I know you all want to get more immigration qualifications for the students in your class, but the spaceship is just that big, and the whole world is scrambling for this quota. It is already a huge honor for our school to allocate 10 quotas. I Please stop embarrassing me, an old man like me. I have tried everything possible. What else can I do if the superiors don’t give me some advice? I’m almost sixty today. In this environment, I can’t live for more than a few years. I My quota has been given to other children, what else do you want from me, are you going to tear apart my bones and blood?"

After saying that, the old principal covered his mouth and coughed.

Now that it's like this, the teachers can no longer block him.

Mu Lin didn't leave until the end.

The old principal glanced at her, coughed twice, shook his head and said:

"I know what you are looking for with me, but I still say what I said. Ji Zhengqing can only be left here. The higher authorities will not allow him to immigrate."

Mu Lin was a little excited:
"Principal, you should know Ji Zhengqing's talent in equipment research and development. As long as you give him time, he is enough to make a name for himself in this field! I, I really can't bear to be left to die like this, and you certainly won't either. Watching such a person being strangled——"

The old principal interrupted her and said:
"Mu Lin, I can't make the decision on this matter. Do you know what a first-level felon is? He harms national interests and privately develops and smuggles dangerous weapons! If Ji Zhengqing hadn't caught evidence that he was in the same camp as his father, otherwise he would We should be in the prison of Tartarus now! Still want to immigrate to the stars? Impossible! Cough cough cough——"

Mu Lin wanted to say something else, but she suddenly became speechless when she saw the blood the old principal coughed into her palm.

The old principal waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and continued:

"I know Ji Zhengqing's talent better than you do, and I also know how valuable he is, but he was born at the wrong time and was born in the wrong child. He has to accept this fate. We all have to accept this fate." Hua Xian sat on the chair in the office, Boredly, he flipped through Ji Zhengqing's schoolbag in his hand.

There was nothing inside, just a reader and a metal Rubik's Cube.

The reader has pupil recognition and cannot be opened.

The Rubik's Cube cannot be twisted.

But it might not be a Rubik's Cube, because all the faces have the same color.

She was used to being fancy, but she generally couldn't understand this man's stuff.

After a while, there was a beeping sound from the fancy oxygen bottle, and the red light kept flashing.

Sighing, he got up and walked to the corridor, buying another bottle from the self-service air vending machine.

Hua Xian discovered that this body was almost inseparable from the oxygen bottle and was extremely weak.

Fortunately, the use of vampire blood is not restricted in the gunman novel, and cards and props can also be used.
Otherwise, with such a frail little body, Hua Xian wouldn't know how many days he could survive in such a doomsday environment.

But then I thought about it, she can use it, and so can other missionaries who come in.

Moreover, the missionaries who dare to come in are all life-threatening bosses, and there are countless good things in the system.

As soon as Fancy Front Leg returned to the office, Mu Lin, the back leg teacher, also came back, followed by a hurried woman.

"Qinqin!" the woman shouted before she even reached the door.

Hua Xian was stunned for a moment after seeing this woman's appearance, but quickly covered it up.

Mother Dong looks very much like her biological mother Qin Jing.

The woman who abandoned Fancy when she was born, leaving only one photo.

Although they were only [-] or [-]% similar, Hua Xian couldn't help but overlap the photos of the person in front of her and Qin Jing, and then felt an instinctive physical and psychological disgust.

If I say fancy, I hate my aunt and can't let go of her.

Then all she has left is pure hatred and disgust for her biological mother.

This emotion is almost uncontrollably transferred to anyone who is similar to her.

Mother Dong stepped forward quickly, grabbed her daughter's shoulders and looked up and down. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that nothing happened.

She didn't scold her daughter for not being obedient and leaving home privately. She didn't even mention it. She politely thanked her class teacher Mu Lin and prepared to go back.

She naturally took her little daughter's hand.

Hua Xian quickly put his hands into his coat pockets, not letting her touch them, and stood still.

Xiao An hasn't come to her yet.

Mother Dong was taken aback for a moment, but she still asked in a good-tempered voice:

"Do you want to wait for your classmates to go back together?"

She looked at the black schoolbag her daughter was carrying in her left hand.

A boy's schoolbag?

Her precious daughter actually took the initiative to wait for a boy.

Hua Xian didn't know what to say when faced with her face, and he didn't bother to make up a lie, so he simply pursed his lips and said nothing.

　Salted fish update, ask: Will you work hard to do the dishes next month?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)