At night, the university campus is not silent, and students gather in twos and threes to chat about various topics.

I'm walking alone on this huge campus.

I spent too much spiritual power this morning and planned to take a break, but as soon as I went back to the dormitory and lay down, I received a message that the academy was going to come to a group meeting.

So he got out of bed again and went out.

In the afternoon, the college organizes a lot of visits, such as going to the library, going to the museum, and so on.

After dinner, there was no arrangement in the college, and I went back to my dormitory on my own.

After feeding the potato chips, he didn't take off his shoes and fell directly on the bed.

But I couldn't sleep, and after closing my eyes, all that came to my mind was Chu Wanchen's face.

After tossing and turning in bed for half an hour, I stood up, opened the door and went out for a walk.

A cool breeze blows from the surface of the lake, which is very comfortable. This gust of wind pulled me back to reality from thousands of thoughts.

"Is it already so late? "The phone screen shows that it's half past nine now. The dormitory is open at 10 o'clock, and the lake is still some distance from the dormitory complex, and I have to go back.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. I walked through a few unoccupied school buildings, and I always felt someone behind me.

Oh, who is so bold as to dare to follow this girl.

I walked briskly and didn't shake him off.

I simply stopped, turned and walked closer to the man.

Very good, this girl wants to educate herself and let you know the tragic end of being a stalker.

To deal with this kind of person, you don't need a trace of spiritual power at all, and you can teach him to be a new person with your fists.

As I walked towards him, he stopped. When I was only one step away from him, I could see the man clearly in the faint moonlight, my tablemate.

Passing a flying object in my ear, I quietly picked up a spirit and struck it down like a dragonfly.

Will the dragonflies come out to hunt at night?

"One hundred thousand. The person in front of him suddenly spoke.

"What?" are you talking about, big brother.

"I said," he walked up behind me and picked up the dragonfly, "and you will pay me 100,000 yuan." ”

"Why!" is the current money fraud routine so strange, we are still classmates.

He handed me the dragonfly, "Take a closer look." This is a bionic micro drone, made of rare metal, which can autonomously change its form according to the environment. Charging you 100,000 is just the cost price, and the market price is 800,000. ”

I picked it up and studied it carefully, it was a bit heavy, the body was indeed made of metal, and some of the circuits I hit had leaked.

As I observed, a few more "dragonflies" flew in front of me, and in an instant, they began to transform into several fireflies.

What kind of high technology is this? I have been in the mountains for the past few years, and my vision has not kept up with the development of science and technology of the times.

But now is not the time to lament technology, this thing is too expensive.

"I'm sorry, Chu Bangchen, I didn't mean it just now. "100,000 yuan is an astronomical amount for me, an "ordinary" student.

He picked up the completely damaged aircraft in my hand and threw it directly into the trash can on the side of the road.

"As long as you tell me your identity, I won't pursue it. There was an undeniable tone in his voice.

Why should I tell you that you are still very good.

"I don't know what Congna said, I can give you a hint. ”

"Do you know who I am?"

He didn't answer, and said directly, "Liao Chenchen, female, eighteen years old, a native of H City, lives in Xindu Community, Haishan Road. Both parents are employees of XX company, and they are responsible for technical and management work respectively. You were born in the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital and studied in kindergarten in ......"

This also knows me too well, I feel a chill down my spine, if my future husband knows so much, it's a little scary.

He paused for a moment and pushed his glasses, "When you were in high school, you were said to have studied at a school in W City. But there is a question, why is your school in that school, but in fact you are not a student of W City No. 2 Middle School, and you have not been to school for a day?"