Everyone didn't delay any longer, packed their bags, and decided to go to see the legendary Professor Hao first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is said that this Professor Hao just returned to school the day before yesterday, he was immersed in the fact that his son Hao Lin became mentally ill and couldn't extricate himself, the whole person has changed, he used to be cheerful and humorous, elegant and wise, and the professor is full of fan, and now he seems to be more than ten years old in a few days, and he is already over the age of sixties, and now he looks like a person in his old age, with a rickety body, a haggard complexion, and an old and pale face.

The school felt sorry for Professor Hao, and when the final exams were over, the students were about to leave the school, so they just asked the old professor to come back and pack up their things, and then go home to recuperate for a summer vacation.

When everyone rushed to the faculty dormitory, it was already ten o'clock, because the holiday was about to begin, although the teachers had not yet taken a holiday, but they had also begun to indulge in the summer life, and now there were very few teachers still nesting in the dormitory, basically all old professors and otaku.

Meng Li'er stood downstairs, looked up for a while, and said, "Professor Hao shouldn't be in the dormitory, there is no light in his room." ”

"Let's go up and have a look. He Hui said.

Meng Qi'er nodded, and everyone hurled over.

"Hey, you guys!" Everyone passed by the duty room, and the dormitory manager heard the sound, poked her head out and shouted, "What are you doing! Why are there so many people!"

Li Minghao said badly, but he knew how upright and demanding the teachers and staff of this school were.

Sure enough, at the request of the aunt in charge of the dormitory, everyone registered and was asked to only enter two.

"Well, let's go up and take a look and come down, but it's only the third floor, and you can always hear yelling when there's a problem. Meng Yi'er decided to go up with He Huan and the two of them to have a look.

This is also He Huan's request, he hopes that this kind of small or otherwise matter can be solved by himself, after all, it is because of his affairs that everyone is affected, he doesn't want to do nothing, let everyone worry about him in vain.

"Why don't I go with you?" said the Dao Chief, he really didn't worry about He Huan's physique to attract ghosts.

"No!" He Hui was very resolute, and his eyes shone like stars.

"Let's go. Meng Yi'er smiled at everyone, as if to prove that he really could.

Everyone had no doubts, and they were full of trust in He Huan.

He Huan also nodded to everyone, took Meng Qi'er's hand, and walked up the stairs.

Seeing Meng Qi'er and He Huan disappearing in the dim corner, everyone felt faintly uneasy.

"Hey, eldest sister, do you have any cameras in this building?" Li Minghao asked Aunt Xiang in charge.

The aunt in charge of the dormitory had a serious expression and stretched out her hand to point at the top of Li Minghao's head.

Li Minghao looked up, under the dim light, two small red lights were working hard, Li Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a camera, many things can be easily solved.

"Auntie, how many cameras are there in this building?" Zhang Zhang, with his understanding of his school, asked this sentence.

The dormitory manager raised her head and didn't say anything else, just pointed to the camera above Li Minghao's head again, and then buried her head in playing with her mobile phone.

"Forehead ......"

Everyone laughed helplessly. Some of the equipment in this Qingcheng Medical College is really "advanced......

Let's say that Meng Yier and Li Minghao entered the third floor very easily. They didn't dare to take the elevator, knowing that the first time the two met was because of the damn ghost realm and the elevator, which would plant a deep shadow in their hearts and would not be erased for the rest of their lives. However, just because elevators are dangerous doesn't mean they're safe. The staircase is long and steep, and you can die if you step on it. What's more, the stairwell was just as dark and inaccessible, and anything could happen.

Along the way, Meng Li'er was easily held by He Huan on the surface, but in fact she was nervous, her afterglow kept looking around, and her ears were not idle, she was afraid that something unexpected would appear around her and catch them off guard. To be honest, it was not a pleasant feeling to be held up the stairs by the hand and to maintain a defensive state of high concentration, and it was really tiring to have to keep the other parts of the body high while pretending to be relaxed. But Meng Yi'er can only do this, she wants He Huan to understand her trust and trust, and she wants him to re-establish a kind of self-confidence.

He Huan's face was also relaxed and calm, however, he had another thought.

After this morning, Meng Yier and He Hao really became a couple.

They didn't tell anyone about it, but everyone could see that He Huan pulled Meng Meng'er up the stairs, and Meng Meng'er didn't refuse, so there was no need to guess about it, and it would be eight ^ nine and ten.

Therefore, He Huan's sense of responsibility prompted him to become more protective of Meng Li'er around him, even if his physical condition was not good, he stayed by Meng Li'er's side as long as possible, first, he could rush out to protect her as soon as possible, and second, his life was short, and lovesickness could not withstand companionship.

If ordinary people hear about He Huan's situation, they will definitely think that He Huan's protection is minimal, and it may be better to change someone to follow Meng Qi'er's side. But only He Hui knows in his heart that the biggest difference between him and "others" is that he is willing to give his life.

Fortunately, the road was very calm, and nothing strange suddenly jumped out to scare the two people. They held each other's hands tightly until they reached the door of Professor Hao's room, and they reluctantly let go of each other.

"Bang bang bang! anyone?" Meng Yi'er knocked on the door, after all, a girl's voice was easier to let people off guard.

No one in the room answered.

"Bang bang bang! bang!" Meng Yi'er's knock on the door became louder and louder, but there was no movement in the room, and there was obviously no one at all.

Not only that, but the entire third floor was unoccupied.

The air became extraordinarily quiet in the ears of the two men, and there was not the slightest noise, only the gasping breath of two people.

"There's no one in the room!" Meng Li'er turned around, only to see He Huanzheng frowning, his two fists clenched tightly at his sides, and his face was full of pain.

"You...... What's wrong with you!" Meng Qi'er walked up to He Huan, but didn't touch him.

He Huan didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

Meng Li'er was very worried about He Huan, but she knew that at this time, it was better not to touch him, in case He Huan's spiritual power was awakening, and Meng Qi'er touched him to death, the consequences would be unimaginable, a fainted Meng Qi'er plus a He Huan who lost his ability to act, wouldn't he lie on the ground and let others slaughter him?

"Ahh

Meng Li'er didn't touch him, and she didn't say much, she just took out a bottle of water from her backpack, unscrewed it and reached out to He Huan's hand.

"If you feel good, drink a little. Meng Yi'er's voice was rare gentle. Everyone didn't delay any longer, packed their bags, and decided to go to see the legendary Professor Hao first.

It is said that this Professor Hao just returned to school the day before yesterday, he was immersed in the fact that his son Hao Lin became mentally ill and couldn't extricate himself, the whole person has changed, he used to be cheerful and humorous, elegant and wise, and the professor is full of fan, and now he seems to be more than ten years old in a few days, and he is already over the age of sixties, and now he looks like a person in his old age, with a rickety body, a haggard complexion, and an old and pale face.

The school felt sorry for Professor Hao, and when the final exams were over, the students were about to leave the school, so they just asked the old professor to come back and pack up their things, and then go home to recuperate for a summer vacation.

When everyone rushed to the faculty dormitory, it was already ten o'clock, because the holiday was about to begin, although the teachers had not yet taken a holiday, but they had also begun to indulge in the summer life, and now there were very few teachers still nesting in the dormitory, basically all old professors and otaku.

Meng Li'er stood downstairs, looked up for a while, and said, "Professor Hao shouldn't be in the dormitory, there is no light in his room." ”

"Let's go up and have a look. He Hui said.

Meng Qi'er nodded, and everyone hurled over.

"Hey, you guys!" Everyone passed by the duty room, and the dormitory manager heard the sound, poked her head out and shouted, "What are you doing! Why are there so many people!"

Li Minghao said badly, but he knew how upright and demanding the teachers and staff of this school were.

Sure enough, at the request of the aunt in charge of the dormitory, everyone registered and was asked to only enter two.

"Well, let's go up and take a look and come down, but it's only the third floor, and you can always hear yelling when there's a problem. Meng Yi'er decided to go up with He Huan and the two of them to have a look.

This is also He Huan's request, he hopes that this kind of small or otherwise matter can be solved by himself, after all, it is because of his affairs that everyone is affected, he doesn't want to do nothing, let everyone worry about him in vain.

"Why don't I go with you?" said the Dao Chief, he really didn't worry about He Huan's physique to attract ghosts.

"No!" He Hui was very resolute, and his eyes shone like stars.

"Let's go. Meng Yi'er smiled at everyone, as if to prove that he really could.

Everyone had no doubts, and they were full of trust in He Huan.

He Huan also nodded to everyone, took Meng Qi'er's hand, and walked up the stairs.

Seeing Meng Qi'er and He Huan disappearing in the dim corner, everyone felt faintly uneasy.

"Hey, eldest sister, do you have any cameras in this building?" Li Minghao asked Aunt Xiang in charge.

The aunt in charge of the dormitory had a serious expression and stretched out her hand to point at the top of Li Minghao's head.

Li Minghao looked up, under the dim light, two small red lights were working hard, Li Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a camera, many things can be easily solved.

"Auntie, how many cameras are there in this building?" Zhang Zhang, with his understanding of his school, asked this sentence.

The dormitory manager raised her head and didn't say anything else, just pointed to the camera above Li Minghao's head again, and then buried her head in playing with her mobile phone.

"Forehead ......"

Everyone laughed helplessly. Some of the equipment in this Qingcheng Medical College is really "advanced......

Let's say that Meng Yier and Li Minghao entered the third floor very easily. They didn't dare to take the elevator, knowing that the first time the two met was because of the damn ghost realm and the elevator, which would plant a deep shadow in their hearts and would not be erased for the rest of their lives. However, just because elevators are dangerous doesn't mean they're safe. The staircase is long and steep, and you can die if you step on it. What's more, the stairwell was just as dark and inaccessible, and anything could happen.

Along the way, Meng Li'er was easily held by He Huan on the surface, but in fact she was nervous, her afterglow kept looking around, and her ears were not idle, she was afraid that something unexpected would appear around her and catch them off guard. To be honest, it was not a pleasant feeling to be held up the stairs by the hand and to maintain a defensive state of high concentration, and it was really tiring to have to keep the other parts of the body high while pretending to be relaxed. But Meng Yi'er can only do this, she wants He Huan to understand her trust and trust, and she wants him to re-establish a kind of self-confidence.

He Huan's face was also relaxed and calm, however, he had another thought.

After this morning, Meng Yier and He Hao really became a couple.

They didn't tell anyone about it, but everyone could see that He Huan pulled Meng Meng'er up the stairs, and Meng Meng'er didn't refuse, so there was no need to guess about it, and it would be eight ^ nine and ten.

Therefore, He Huan's sense of responsibility prompted him to become more protective of Meng Li'er around him, even if his physical condition was not good, he stayed by Meng Li'er's side as long as possible, first, he could rush out to protect her as soon as possible, and second, his life was short, and lovesickness could not withstand companionship.

If ordinary people hear about He Huan's situation, they will definitely think that He Huan's protection is minimal, and it may be better to change someone to follow Meng Qi'er's side. But only He Hui knows in his heart that the biggest difference between him and "others" is that he is willing to give his life.

Fortunately, the road was very calm, and nothing strange suddenly jumped out to scare the two people. They held each other's hands tightly until they reached the door of Professor Hao's room, and they reluctantly let go of each other.

"Bang bang bang! anyone?" Meng Yi'er knocked on the door, after all, a girl's voice was easier to let people off guard.

No one in the room answered.

"Bang bang bang! bang!" Meng Yi'er's knock on the door became louder and louder, but there was no movement in the room, and there was obviously no one at all.

Not only that, but the entire third floor was unoccupied.

The air became extraordinarily quiet in the ears of the two men, and there was not the slightest noise, only the gasping breath of two people.

"There's no one in the room!" Meng Li'er turned around, only to see He Huanzheng frowning, his two fists clenched tightly at his sides, and his face was full of pain. (To be continued.) )