Chinese Of course, Zhang Yang knew that Peng Haoran was joking, but he was joking very seriously, as long as he saw someone passing by, he would scold and scold a few words.

Because Peng Haoran's behavior was very abnormal and inexplicable, those who were scolded were all confused, and even felt that Peng Haoran was sick, so they did not have the same knowledge as him, but subconsciously hid far away.

Peng Haoran was energetic, he held his head high, raised his hand and kept patting his chest, beaming proudly, looking at Zhang Yang with his eyebrows fluttering, "Brother Yang, do you think Ming School will praise me?"

"Praise you, thank you for taking you to the hospital, you are sick, you have to be treated!"

School life is always so easy, they just talk and walk to the classroom.

They didn't notice that He Chaoqun, who was walking on the far right, looked thoughtful, and he didn't smile many times, and seemed preoccupied.

His gaze inadvertently swept over Zhang Yang and Peng Haoran, and in the depths of his dark pupils, there was even a flashing apologetic gaze......

In the same way as the relaxed atmosphere of the university, the degree of freedom in the university classroom is also very high, and those who want to study can concentrate on the lectures, and those who don't want to learn can play with their mobile phones.

However, there is a principle that it must not interfere with other people's learning and not disrupt the discipline of the classroom.

The two classes in the morning ended quickly, and Zhang Yang, Peng Haoran and Yan Qingle returned to the dormitory playfully.

When they arrived at the dormitory, they noticed that He Chaoqun did not come back with them.

"This scholar must have gone to the library to read books again, he is not from the same world as us, let him go!" When Peng Haoran spoke, he had already jumped into his bed, ready to sleep beautifully.

"Don't you think He Chaoqun is a bit abnormal during this period?" Yan Qingle sat at the table, holding his chin with one hand, squinting his eyes, and asked in a pretended deep voice.

Zhang Yang didn't take it to heart, leaned on the bed and waved his hand, "You, do you really think of yourself as Sherlock Holmes?"

"No, I have to research!"

Yan Qingle got up directly, put his hands behind his back, and walked around He Chaoqun's bedside, back and forth more than a dozen times, before he rubbed his hands and made up his mind, reached out and picked up a notebook on He Chaoqun's bed, and flipped through it casually.

"Brother, isn't this okay?" asked Peng Haoran loudly, stretching his neck.

"If there's anything bad, I'll just take a look!"

"Of course it's not good!

At this time, Peng Haoran was completely sleepy, and jumped directly from the bed with a difficult action, his eyes were round, and he stared at the notebook intently.

Yan Qingle and Peng Haoran ignored Zhang Yang at all, and watched it unscrupulously.

In the first few pages of the notebook, there are mostly some sentences excerpted by He Chaoqun himself, most of these sentences are sentences that are moaning without illness, thinking that they are very literary and artistic, but in fact they are very hypocritical.

Even if the two big men just look at it, they have a feeling of goosebumps.

Different people have different values and hobbies, and naturally like different things.

The two didn't pay too much attention to these flowery sentences with empty content, but kept flipping back.

I didn't turn a few pages and saw a schedule.

Wake up between 8 and 9 a.m.?

Dressing up at 10 to 11 o'clock?

After seeing this, Peng Haoran and Yan Qingle looked suspicious and looked at each other.

"What kind of mess is this? Is it himself?"

"Are you stupid? Dressed up, how could it be him? Besides, when did he get up between eight and nine?"

Yan Qingle rolled her eyes at Peng Haoran angrily, her eyes were full of contempt, and her face had an unprecedented sense of superiority.

"Then what kind of nonsense is he writing here?" Peng Haoran asked loudly.

Yan Qingle did not answer Peng Haoran immediately, but continued to look down, and all the details of Yi's life were recorded in detail below.

When he finished reading this, he subconsciously turned the page, and then there was another schedule of work and rest.

It's the same as before, it's also very detailed, and it's clearly recorded until what time you go to bed.

One thing is for sure, this schedule is definitely not for men!

"Maybe this is the work and rest time of the heroine of that book, alas, the world of scholars, we don't understand!"

Yan Qingle finished this sentence with a lot of emotion, closed the notebook directly, and then put the notebook back without leaving any traces.

For these two schedules, everyone didn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, Peng Haoran's mobile phone rang, and after receiving this call, his sleepiness was gone, and his previous calmness disappeared, replaced by unprecedented panic.

Peng Haoran, who hung up the phone, stood in place panting heavily, his body undulating violently, as if he had just run a marathon.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked loudly sensing that something was wrong.

"I ...... My mom was kidnapped, and I ...... I'm going to save her right away!" Peng Haoran, who was originally red-faced, was directly frightened and turned pale, and after saying this, he ran out directly.

Zhang Yang also jumped up like a spring, didn't think about anything, and strode up to follow.

The two rushed out of the dormitory one after the other, jumped directly into Peng Haoran's BMW, and rushed to the front as fast as the speed of speed and furious.

"Who called just now?" Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat and wearing a seat belt, asked with a solemn face.

"I don't know, it's an unfamiliar phone number, but he can call my name and my mother's name, and I feel that the other party is not lying!"

Peng Haoran looked flustered, panting while driving without blinking his eyes.

"Brother Yang, you must help me, save my mother, as long as you can save my mother, no matter what conditions, it's no problem!"

"Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen. Zhang Yang comforted softly.

Having said that, Zhang Yang's face was not very good-looking, he always felt that this matter was not simple, it was not accidental, it was more like a long-planned conspiracy!

Zhang Yang with a long sigh, try not to let himself think too much, he can't care so much.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

Zhang Yang will not let anyone attack Peng Haoran's mother!

The other party sent Peng Haoran a location, and Peng Haoran drove according to the navigation, this place is very far away from the bustling city.

Half an hour later, Peng Haoran and his team left the city completely, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road were replaced by neat ridges, and even the wide asphalt road was replaced by a concrete road full of potholes.

Even if the road conditions were not very good, Peng Haoran did not slow down in the slightest.

After driving like this for more than ten minutes, Peng Haoran parked the car in a vacant lot, and around this clearing, it was full of neat trees.

The area of this vacant land is not very large, after Zhang Yang and Peng Haoran got off the car, they could see a group of people standing not far away at a glance, to be precise, they were two groups of people, because these people are obviously different from each other in terms of clothing and image and temperament.

In the middle of this clearing, Lin Xizheng was sitting on the ground with blank eyes, his body was tightly wrapped around the five flowers, and he couldn't move at all.

When she saw Peng Haoran and Zhang Yang coming, she shook her head like crazy, her hair, which was already very messy, became even more messy at this moment, she opened her mouth wide, wanting to speak, but she didn't shout anything.

Although she has seen Zhang Yang's strength and knows that Zhang Yang is very capable of fighting, she is even more afraid of the strength of the old man not far away, in her opinion, even Zhang Yang cannot be the opponent of this old man.

"Peng Haoran, that's good, the movement is quite fast, faster than I thought, hey, let's see if you know this person?"

Wang Lifeng, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looked at the time, and said in a weird way.

He is a very cautious person, and he usually doesn't show up, but in his opinion, with Li Simo's action, Zhang Yang will definitely die, so this time, he appeared in front of Zhang Yang in a very high-profile manner.

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