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172 You Actually Said That Genius Doesn't Work (Xie River, Jiujiu Million 28/100)

"oh."

Hou Man sat up from the ground with a haggard face and said:

"I forgot about this, I'll come, come."

"I'm leaving. Oh, I've applied for all the medicines for you. Why did you say you forgot?"

Qiao Yuelan was a little angry. She had clearly agreed to go to her school to get medicine on the way to work, but her mother broke her trust. Now she has packed her luggage and dragged it until now. The head teacher has come to urge her several times. The car in their class is waiting for her alone.

I don’t know if I can still get a better dormitory after going outside the city.

"I'll come, my mom will come."

Hou Manrong, who was haggard and had a messy hair, covered her shoulders that were so painful, and hurriedly pushed the bicycle parked in the snow.

"It's too late, it's too late, Mom, I'll find a way to give you the medicine, or you'll get it out of the city, I'm going to get it."

On the phone, Qiao Lingxiang seemed to be called by the teacher. She hurriedly pushed her luggage to the side of the car. Because she was too busy, she hurriedly said sweet words to Hou Manrong.

"Mom, I'll die first, I love you."

Then, Qiao Yuelan hung up Hou Manrong's phone number, handed over her beautiful big luggage to a garrison, and got into the car by herself.

Hou Manrong, who had already pushed onto the bicycle and was about to head towards Xiangcheng Middle School, stood alone in the snow and was stunned.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. In the only snow in Xiangcheng, Hou Manrong felt that this might be the coldest day she had ever experienced in her life.

Of course she knew that her eldest daughter loved her. Since she was a child, her eldest daughter had said countless words to her, but now she just wants to be realistic...

On the warm bus, Qiao Yuelan had just sat down when she saw Fu Mengyu sitting in front of her turn around and lowered her voice to Qiao Yuelan and said:

"Lanlan, have you heard of it? Wen Yuansi is gone on the boy's side."

Qiao Yuelan, who looks as beautiful as a princess, was stunned and asked:

"Why is Wen Yuansi missing?"

Seeing Fu Mengyu shrugging, Qiao Yuelan took out her cell phone, found Wen Yuansi's wx, and sent him a message.

【Qiao Yuelan: Where have you been?】

But in a moment, Wen Yuansi replied to the message.

[Wen Yuansi: I am a recruitment point for temporary workers in security inspection.]

【Qiao Yuelan: What are you doing there?】

[Wen Yuansi: Do you want to come together? I don’t want to leave Xiangcheng. My father is wrong in doing this. I want to resist him in this way.]

[Qiao Yuelan: But we are just students. Our task is to study hard. We cannot control other things, and we do not care about them.]

Qiao Yuelan sent the message, and the boy standing in the snow looked down, then sneered, and did not reply to Qiao Yuelan.

Yes, everyone has their own ambitions. He doesn’t want to study, so how can he stop Qiao Yuelan from studying hard?

Wen Yuansi grabbed the phone and lowered his hand. The phone in his hand rang again. It was the ringtone of his father Wen Hongtu.

It must have been the news of his escape, and he was reported to Wen Hongtu, and his father came to him to question him.

Wen Yuansi did not answer his father's call, but stood in the snow, pushing his luggage, and stared firmly at the temporary security worker recruitment point in front of him...

In the huge Xiangcheng, one by one, the buses driving full of heating were loaded with the last reserve talents of Xiangcheng. Under the escort of the garrison, they drove through the snow-filled street, left Xiangcheng, and went to the village outside.

Cen Yi drove his own car, and Qiao Lingxiang was sitting in the passenger seat, and took two garrisons out of the city.

The two garrisons also drove a garrison vehicle, with a total of three garrison vehicles. They also took the same road and went out of Hunan City.

When he arrived at the blockade, Cen Yi stopped the car and brought the energy voucher from the garrison guarding the city.

Qiao Lingxiang sat in the car and waited for a while. Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and the heating in the car was too high, she was drowsy, so she took out a solar charging panel and placed it under the car window to store electricity. She got out of the car again, stretched and sobered herself.

After leaving Xiangcheng Hospital, she changed the protective suit and put on the big red sweater that Ajiu found for her. Because she lost 180 kilograms, the big sweater on her body also seemed a little loose, covering a lot of her flesh.

Although it still looks big, it is not as fat as it used to be.

The city gate was full of gun-mounted guards, standing in the snow, motionless, and a guardrail was pulled on the road. Without passing, no one could trespass.

While Qiao Lingxiang was stretching, she saw a familiar figure in the wind and snow from afar, riding a bicycle to come from a distance.

She looked closely and found that it was Hou Manrong.

Hou Manrong had not recognized Qiao Lingxiang yet. When she rode her bike closer, the garrison guarding the blockade line was holding a gun and shouting at her:

"Stop, no one can leave the city, why are you running here?"

"My daughter just left the city, she asked me to go out of the city to get her some medicine."

Hou Manrong had a pale face and felt cold in her heart. Although she didn't have hope, she still wanted to try it, so she emphasized:

"My daughter is from the key class of Xiangcheng Middle School. She is a genius in the genius program. She found me some medicine and asked me to go out of the city to get it?"

"What genius plan? If you don't have permission, it's useless even if you are a land."

The garrison did not understand this, they just kept nailing it like a nail, and did not release an unauthorized person out of the city.

Seeing that Hou Manrong was still walking forward unwillingly, a garrison simply cut off his gun and said sternly to Hou Manrong:

"Stop, I'm live ammunition. I said that no one can leave the city without permission. No matter how talented your daughter is, it won't work!"

Hou Manrong held on and stood in a daze in the snow, tears rolling down like this, murmured:

"You said genius is useless? You said genius is useless?"

When he looked up again, he saw Qiao Lingxiang standing in the snow behind the garrison, wearing a big red sweater. Hou Manrong was stunned.

Qiao Lingxiang was also stunned. Why did Hou Manrong make herself like this?

Hou Manrong, who was only in her 40s, now looks like a head of silver-gray hair, messy and haggard, her eyes are covered in blood, and her cheekbones are prominent. If she weren't mentally and sober, her image would really look like a zombie.

She frowned and stood still.

Seeing Hou Manrong reacting again, he shouted to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Qiao Lingxiang, is Ai Xiang you? Come here, Ai Xiang!"

Seeing Qiao Lingxiang not moving, in the heavy snow, Hou Manrong pointed at Qiao Lingxiang and rushed to the garrison blocking her and said:
Chapter completed!
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