The people in front whispered, Han Zhuo stood behind with an expressionless face, saw them chatting and looking at him again, and smiled faintly: "She came to invite me to watch a movie at night." ”

"What? Su Qing will invite you to watch a movie?"

"You can really pretend, why can't you see it usually?"

"I guess I asked him if he had spread the rumors about the previous night. ”

"That's it, people are obviously in love in the woods, and they spread rumors, no wonder they are beaten. ”

"Forget it, we say ours, ignore him......"

A few people deviated from the topic as they spoke, and there were two who originally wanted to ask Han Zhuo if he had seen how Su Qing fell into the water, but after hesitating, they also turned around.

The so-called following the crowd, if you talk to Han Zhuo at this time, you will seem to be an outlier.

Han Zhuo sneered in his heart, gossip can be regarded as the happiness of ants, but his heart was suddenly stunned, he looked at the rostrum of the opening and closing ceremonies of the dragon boat race, and muttered to himself: "Before, on the side of the road, when I killed the mortal who dared to rush into the deity, were the two of them looking at me from behind?"

On the rostrum over there, in addition to the school leaders of Hallym University, there were also several officials of the city government, and at this moment, their head teacher Yin Qian was talking to the school leaders, as if they were reporting something, and several other officials began to leave one after another.

What is striking is that before leaving, the officials either shook hands with an old man in the center of the crowd or saluted before leaving, and the old man looked absent-mindedly, looking over to this side intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl next to him, which was also an ordinary behavior.

This old man was entrusted by the mayor of Nanzhou and was persuaded by Zhou Xian to participate in the opening and closing ceremonies of Jian Youchen, a master of national arts, next to his granddaughter Jian Wei.

Zhou Xian died mysteriously in front of Han Zhuo before, they saw it in their eyes, and they were extremely shocked in their hearts, because Han Zhuo didn't do it at all, judging from the scene, Zhou Xian was still holding Han Zhuo's collar and preparing to beat someone, and then fell to the ground inexplicably.

Jian Wei couldn't see the clues, but Jian Youchen always felt that Zhou Xian's death seemed to have a connection with this young man, and then thought of the apocalyptic dark pressure, and still had palpitations.

"Grandpa, he seems to be ...... I found that we were looking at him. ”

"Well, don't look there, how do you know he's a student at Hallym University?"

"He's the champion of this year's citywide science and technology competition, I've seen it at the award ceremony, why doesn't he seem to know me, don't you remember? Hmph, it's just three points higher than me...... Well, he ...... Can you hear us talking?" the grandfather and grandson were talking, and suddenly found that Han Zhuo was looking at them, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if he was signaling to them.

The rostrum was more than 100 meters away from Han Zhuo's position, and in Jian Wei's cognition, it was 10 meters away, how could it be possible to hear them in such a noisy environment?

Jian Youchen's eyebrows were solemn, he had already seen a lot of evil things today, and he didn't want to make any more trouble, so he left from the crowd with Jian Wei.

Han Zhuo turned his head and said lightly, "The deity doesn't have time to remember so many trivial things. ”

When the school bus came, it was almost noon, and when she returned to school, Yin Qian arranged for students to move freely, attend classes normally in the afternoon, and go back to the dormitory to rest after lunch.

If there is an aristocratic school like Hallym University, if there is only one place that can be called close to the people and a little more down-to-earth, it is the student cafeteria, after all, it provides three meals a day for more than 3,000 people in the school, and it is impossible to be as luxurious as a star-rated hotel.

Rao is so, compared with the canteen of ordinary schools, it is also several grades higher, the unified crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the smooth and shiny microcrystalline stone floor tiles, rows of solid wood dining tables and chairs are neat, and the overall style is simple and atmospheric.

When Han Zhuo swallowed the last piece of Gu Yu meat into his stomach, he was left alone in the entire canteen, but he was still not in a hurry, he took a leisurely sip of clear soup, wiped his lips with satisfaction, and thought: "This earth is not so useless, after all, the food cooked is much better than that of the upper realm, when you go back to the Demon Domain, find a way to bring this canteen with you, so that the little ones can also taste the food on the earth, save that guy You Lie, taste the eyes of a demon crow, and feel that this life is in vain." ”

Thinking about it like this, when he returned to the dormitory, the original chattering environment suddenly quieted down, and his three roommates, seeing Han Zhuo coming back, some had a calm face, and some looked left and right, all of them avoided Han Zhuo's gaze and went to bed separately.

Han Zhuo didn't care, since he had just made up his mind to play the role of a student first, he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he went to bed silently.

It's just that the sudden silence in the dormitory is extremely embarrassing, and at this time, the person opposite looked at Han Zhuo and stopped talking.

Han Zhuo went straight to the point: "Because of last night's incident?"

The man hurriedly continued: "It's really not that we didn't help you last night, you don't know who Zhao Zhenghao's gang is, we really can't afford to offend." ”

"That's it," the one on the bed next to him sat up, "you can see that the three people he brought with him were not from the school at all, the one with a small head, and his whole arm was tattooed......

Chinese attach great importance to geographical relations, for example, in the new collective environment, fellow villagers are easy to huddle, put here, although Han Zhuo and classmates are not very close, but after all, living in a dormitory for nearly a year, although there will be small friction, but the people in the dormitory are violated from the outside world, always feel that they have lost the face of the entire dormitory.

So these two people are in a hurry to defend themselves, not because of Han Zhuoming's grievances, imagine that they are all in the same dormitory, and the people in their own dormitory were beaten, so what will the people in the other dormitories think of us?

Han Zhuo had already taken revenge at this time, and he didn't bother to take care of other trivial matters, so he didn't care about being as knowledgeable as these people, those three hooligans in society, if they had the opportunity to see each other in the future, they would deal with it, if they didn't, they would go with him.

After all, Zhao Zhenghao was the mastermind, and he was the last ruthless man, and said lightly: "The past is over." ”

The two classmates were all surprised, and they were a little ashamed of themselves, but they saw with their own eyes what Han Zhuo was beaten yesterday, how could they get the master's forgiveness before they could reach the time of a day?

Of course, they didn't know that Han Zhuo had already taken revenge.

"Hehe, I guess I lost a lot of medical expenses, Wang Ming, Pang Xu, you two are redundant. The rest of the man sneered suddenly.

But logically, it seems that apart from this, there is no other reason to explain Han Zhuo's indifferent attitude.

Han Zhuo was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and lay down on the bed again: "That's right, there is nothing in this world that money can't solve." ”

Pang Xu next door suddenly looked suddenly bright: "No wonder, think about how much energy his Zhao family has, it is said that their family industry is carefully calculated, and half of Nanzhou City is theirs." ”

Wang Ming exclaimed: "How can it be so exaggerated." ”

"It's not an exaggeration at all, okay, my mother is from the Finance Bureau, and she said that the annual tax payment of the industries under the name of the Zhao family accounts for more than forty percent of the tax revenue of the entire Nanzhou City. ”

"Obediently, no wonder Zhao Zhenghao is so awesome, our school has to rely on their family to support him. ”

"So what can we do, people may still be willing to take a beating, and they can make a lot of money, haha. ”

They were talking and laughing, the atmosphere in the dormitory began to be lively again, and they finally found a reason for their cowardice, everyone was very happy, Han Zhuo suddenly asked, "Who was still next to him last night?"

The laughter and laughter came to an abrupt end, there was indeed a person who was applauding with the attitude of watching the show, and if he couldn't provoke him, he could hide, and he was still applauding and cheering on the side, so it really couldn't be said.

However, Han Zhuo didn't name which one it was, because he couldn't remember it clearly......

The dormitory entered an eerie silence again, everyone didn't speak, thinking about who the applause was, and the one who really applauded was silent, the others were timid and afraid at best, and he was despicable and lowly......

Han Zhuo laughed secretly, the effect was achieved, and he lay down on the bed, and soon there was a sound of "whirring" and falling asleep......

Until the afternoon class, the three roommates did not say a word, the whole dormitory was full of questions and suspicions, and only Han Zhuo fell asleep alone.

When she arrived at the classroom, Lu Qiujing had already returned, and a wisp of Han Zhuo's magic sense followed her to about two or three kilometers away from the school.

In the corner of the noisy street, there is a place called the Martial Arts National Art Museum, Lu Qiu Jing stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then walked in, came out in less than two minutes, and then returned to his home.

"Martial Arts Pavilion?" Han Zhuo thought to himself, "It seems to be an interesting place." ”