"Wang Xiaotian?"

Wang Xiaotian's eyes were out of focus, and his head was shaken like a rattle by Man Xiaoli.

"Meow a mi, make me feel like I'm in a big disaster, dare to leave your master privately, I can't spare you next time I see you......"

"What are you talking about? Wang Xiaotian?" Man Xiaoli was about to die, she was quite proud when she first kicked Wang Xiaotian, but Wang Xiaotian didn't react, and after a while, she actually started talking to herself as if she was evil.

At first, she thought that Wang Xiaotian was pretending to be crazy and stupid and wanted to deceive her, but after listening to a few words, she felt that something was wrong, and that kind of inappropriate words didn't seem to be acted out at all.

And there was still a time interval for every word he said, as if there was an invisible person talking to him, so she hurriedly returned to her original position, but Wang Xiaotian couldn't wake up no matter how she shook it.

This guy has good acting skills. Wei Wencang was a little surprised by Wang Xiaotian's realistic performance, the effect was indeed not bad, and Man Xiaoli was willingly deceived by him back.

It is said that the IQ of girls in love has plummeted, but Wei Wencang cannot agree.

The place where IQ declines is at most in the emotional aspect, just like now, Wei Wencang knows that it is impossible for a healthy person to suddenly become like this without the slightest warning, and the probability of this kind of thing happening is pitifully low, basically zero.

Although he didn't know Wang Xiaotian's physical condition, he knew that this age was the golden age, and it was impossible to come to school normally if there was any serious illness, so there was only one answer, Wang Xiaotian was pretending.

But Man Xiaoli didn't think so, subconsciously she didn't believe that Wang Xiaotian would get any disease, but she didn't dare to bet, even if the probability was as small as one in a billion, she didn't dare, she would rather put down all her dignity and face to test the truth, and she didn't dare to ignore the risk of one in a billion.

Men and women in love always care so much about each other, such a warm and sweet feeling, when will it be his turn?

"Please, if you shake my head again, you will shake it off, are you responsible for pretending?" Wang Xiaotian rolled his eyes.

"You...... Are you alright?" asked Manshioli weakly.

"It was fine, but if you shake it like this, it's okay. Wang Xiaotian smiled strangely, and said "ouch", Man Xiaoli's two slender hands were still on his shoulders, and if he sent it forward, he could circle his neck - take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, how can there be any reason to refuse?

"My neck is sore, concubine, give me a quick rub. ”

"Nasty. Man Xiaoli slapped him, and the countless reproachful words turned into a charming shame at this time.

I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, I was a stake. Wei Wencang silently turned his back on his face.

"Come here, sit down. Ouyang Qing dusted off the wooden bench and revealed his signature friendly smile.

"Hmm. Han Ting sat down with the corner of her skirt, she couldn't have imagined that Ouyang Qing's purpose in taking her to the forest downstairs of the teaching building was actually to talk.

The clouds covered the dazzling sunlight, the shadows of the trees in the forest were heavy, the green leaves were shady, and the refreshing wind was gusting for a while, the environment here was indeed refreshing, but her expression still did not relax for a moment, and her timid eyes only dared to look at the gap formed by the granite splicing under her feet: "Teacher Ouyang, I ...... Did you miss class?"

"How can it be, in fact, the teacher is not very good at Chinese classes, being a Chinese teacher is completely chasing ducks to the shelves, and I know that the students will not listen, maybe it is better to let them study on their own. Ouyang Qing was a little helpless, "Language used to be the essence of the country, but now who still attaches importance to language? ”

Han Ting didn't come back to her senses for a while, she had to admit that what Ouyang Qing said was reasonable, and it was very close to reality, but Ouyang Qing was a Chinese teacher, so it felt strange that such a depressed word came out of the mouth of a Chinese teacher......

"Han Ting. Ouyang Qing coughed dryly, "Now let's get into the topic." ”

"Teacher Ouyang, it's okay to call me Han Ting. Han Ting's cheeks were flushed, and ordinary teachers usually called students by their names, and almost never added the word "classmate" to the end, so the formal title made her a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, Han Ting. Ouyang Qing deliberately leaned his body towards Han Ting, and his voice was soft and slow, "What are you afraid of?"

Han Ting shuddered, her face immediately turned pale, if it weren't for Ouyang Qing firmly holding down her shoulder, she might have jumped up and fled like a rabbit that only encountered a big bad wolf, of course, with her thin physique, even if she ran a few thousand meters, it would be a matter of minutes for Ouyang Qing to catch up.

"Calm down, relax, take a deep breath and imagine a golden sandy beach with sunscreen and sunglasses on, lying on a sun lounger enjoying the sea view, with masseurs on either side massaging you and feeding you a watermelon iced drink from time to time. Ouyang Qing tried his best to appease, and as a last resort, he didn't want to use his positive energy too early, otherwise he would be startled by the attention of the resentment.

"You...... How do you know?" Han Ting couldn't listen to Ouyang Qing's words at all, she knew that she couldn't mess around, but her verbal address to Ouyang Qing still exposed the fear in her heart.

"Guess, tell the teacher, the teacher can help you solve it. Ouyang Qing patted his chest and assured that for a moment he felt that he was the big bad wolf who tricked the little white rabbit into opening the door.

"Then Teacher Ouyang, will you believe what I say?"

"Believe, I believe unconditionally. ”

Han Ting glanced at Ouyang Qing gratefully, she had been holding back for so long, she actually wanted to find someone to talk to, but the source of fear was so ridiculous, she was afraid that as soon as she said it, not only would no one believe it, but a large number of people would laugh at her.

Whether it is friends, teachers or parents, she is afraid to confess honestly, which on the one hand worries them, and on the other hand, they may think that she has a mental illness.

But Ouyang Qing was different, when she brought the topic into the topic, she had a hunch: this teacher would believe what she said.

"Teacher Ouyang, I'...... I felt like someone was staring at me. As soon as Han Ting said this, tears fell.

"What person, now?" Ouyang Qing asked in a low voice.

"Not now, I don't know, I'm so scared, he's going to kill me. Han Ting sobbed.

"Don't cry. Ouyang Qing was silent for a while, then sighed softly, "Can you tell me more specifically?"

"The thing, the thing is like this......"

At night, Ouyang Qing secretly sneaked into the girls' dormitory in Building 6.

According to Han Ting's description, she needed a little relief in the dormitory that night because of her urgency, and one of her roommates was taking a bath in the bathroom, and she couldn't get out for a while.

When she came out of the toilet, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, but she didn't think much about it until the moment she went back to bed and closed the door, a cold wind poured in from outside the door, and it took her a lot of effort to close the door.

She had insomnia in bed that night, and she thought over and over again if she felt the wind on the way to the toilet and back to bed, and the answer was no.

The strange wind blew unreasonably, as if out of thin air, and she suspected that something in the toilet had followed her, and followed her all the way into the dormitory.

As soon as this terrible thought came to her, it continued to take root and sprout through her associations, and grew into a towering tree, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she almost wanted to go crazy.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to be hysterical, but she didn't dare, not even move, because she faintly felt a pair of extremely evil eyes—a dark shadow peeking at her from a corner of the dormitory, and if she made a sound, she would die.

After listening to Han Ting's description, Ouyang Qing could think without thinking about it that it was a ghost made by resentment, he used this little trick to scare girls, maybe he just wanted to satisfy his perverted pleasure or use this to absorb negative energy to improve his strength, so Han Ting's life should not be in danger for the time being.

Because if he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't dare to make any big moves on the cusp of this wave being hunted by the Hao.

However, no danger does not mean that he can let it go, stabilize Han Ting's mood, and he will take action tonight.

The staircase passage is very smooth, after all, it is close to the moment when the dormitory building closes, most of the students have already returned to the dormitory, and occasionally two or three girls go up and down the stairs on the way to become a roadblock in Ouyang Qing's high-speed movement, but even if they are arranged in an "S" shape to go downstairs, it is only a small matter to dodge, and the coherent action is only completed in an instant.

This kind of racing-style drifting is like a light skill in a martial arts novel without a trace, and there is no need to worry about being seen at close range, at most some people will feel that the hair or hair moves, even the camera can only capture a faint flash of light, and if you slow down, you may be able to see countless points of light rushing upward, just like fireflies fighting fire.