But in reality, where do you find a free lunch?

The so-called "ideal job" is actually an impossible task!

The missing gun was found in just three days?

Or is it in a school?

It's obviously impossible!

There are thousands of students! If he checks them one by one, it would take him more than three days, maybe even three months!

If we're lucky, we might find a clue in ten days to two weeks.

But what if you're unlucky?

It's possible that you won't be able to find it for a year or two.

and;

In all honesty, he was a member of the Flying Tigers!

Not the Major Crimes Unit!

Why would you ask him to do something like finding something?

Stephen Chow couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

but;

Now, his worries are no longer about losing the gun.

His biggest worry right now is how to solve the problems in this lousy workbook.

He can't do it!!!

Could you give me some questions like "What is 1+1?"?

Stephen Chow scratched his head and sat in his classroom seat like a monkey, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"God! You might as well just kill me!!"

Stephen Chow slammed his fist on the table and shouted, cursing loudly.

This attracted the attention of the students around him.

"What are you looking at? Watch out or I'll smash your glasses!"

"Zhou Xingxing said fiercely."

At this time;

The bell rang for class.

Stephen Chow's fierce expression instantly vanished.

Getting him to teach a class is more difficult than getting him to deal with a dozen thugs.

He had already attended several classes.

But that already tormented him terribly, and now he wants to do it again?

Stephen Chow felt like he was about to die!

..... .... 0

And so, Zhou Xingxing, whose days seemed to drag on forever, finally made it through his first day at St. Yuqiang Middle School.

After school, he also ran into his partner, an undercover agent named Uncle Da, who had been assigned to him by his superiors.

Uncle Da's undercover identity is a cleaner at St. Yuqiang Middle School. To avoid excessive labor, he pretends to have Parkinson's disease, and one of his hands keeps shaking when he speaks.

It made Stephen Chow very upset.

"Alright, that's enough. I'll be staying at your place tonight, right? Now, lead the way!"

Zhou Xingxing didn't want to stay in this school for even a second longer. The fact that he hadn't run away yet was already a result of his best efforts to control himself.

"Zhou Sir! Did you drive?"

Uncle Da asked.

"I'm a student now, and you're asking me if I drive?"

Stephen Chow stared wide-eyed at Uncle Da.

"Okay, then you can ride in my car."

Uncle Da said helplessly.

"Where's your car?"

Stephen Chow looked around but didn't see any cars.

"It's stopped right there!"

Uncle Da pointed, and Zhou Xingxing looked in the direction he was pointing, only to see a sanitation tricycle.

Stephen Chow, “…”

He stood there silently for a few seconds, then turned and walked away angrily.

"Inspector Zhou, wait for me!"

Uncle Da quickly ran over, got on his tricycle, and chased after them.

"Zhou sir, aren't you going to get in?"

"..."

"Zhou sir, how about I let you ride it?"

"..."

"Zhou Sir—"

"you shut up!!!"

Stephen Chow turned around and yelled at Uncle Da, "Now! Immediately! Get out of my sight! Don't let me see you again today!!!"

Whoosh~!

Uncle Da rode his tricycle and quickly disappeared from Stephen Chow's sight.

"Hmph!" Zhou Xingxing snorted coldly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward angrily.

In his heart, however, he had already cursed Huang Bingyao's ancestors for eighteen generations.

...

The next day, Stephen Chow was woken up by his alarm clock very early in the morning.

He had just turned off the alarm clock when Uncle Da opened the door and came in to wake him up.

"Zhou sir, get up, or you'll be late for school!"

Uncle Da banged on the door and shouted.

"Get out!!"

Snapped!

A pillow came flying at me.

Uncle Da nimbly dodged.

"You didn't want to get up, so don't say I didn't wake you up."

He muttered something, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

As expected;

Zhou Xingxing was late for school again the next day!

This time he wasn't so lucky; he was called out by the discipline director to stand as punishment on the playground.

He was being punished by standing with the same students who had been seen in yesterday's report.

They're obviously seasoned veterans!

"Newcomer, you'll be punished by standing in the corner too!"

The boy who looked like a little turtle said with a grin.

Stephen Chow glanced at him expressionlessly, too lazy to bother with him.

"Don't worry, we can go back to the classroom when class starts. It's just standing as punishment. I'm used to it every day."

The little turtle continued to annoy Stephen Chow.

Perhaps because the discipline master wasn't here, he kept talking, which annoyed Zhou Xingxing so much that he really wanted to beat him up.

...

PS: Fourth update delivered!!!

Chapter 225: Love at First Sight? He Min: I have someone I like, Commander Zhou!

Finally, Zhou Xingxing endured until the school bell rang, and those of them who were late and punished by standing could finally go back to the classroom.

"Don't let me see you late again next time!"

The discipline director gave the group a stern reprimand and then sent them upstairs.

Stephen Chow was running ahead of everyone else.

Of course, he didn't particularly enjoy going to class; he just didn't want to be bothered by that little turtle anymore.

Soon, Zhou Xingxing arrived at the classroom door of Class 6, Grade 12.

"report!"

The teacher in the classroom was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses. She gave Zhou Xingxing a disdainful look and waved him into the classroom.

Zhou Xingxing knew that teachers definitely wouldn't like a student like him, but he didn't care. He wasn't really there to be a student. Whether the mission succeeded or failed, he wouldn't come back the day after tomorrow.

so...

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