Chapter 3 Chu Dashao's Observation Log

In the early morning, Shilan Middle School was quiet, even in front of the school gate, only one luxury car after another stopped silently. After the elite students in the car got out of the car, they slowly drove away, and they were elegant and polite to each other - the chubby security guard also desperately put away his belly and maintained a standard salute posture.

In the classroom of a class in the second year of high school, more than half of the number of people has arrived, basically either reading a book or discussing some popular topics in a whisper, and a few English words still pop out from time to time between conversations, which seems very tall. As for the most important capital of youth...... Well, it can't be said that all of them are handsome men and beautiful women, but there are still no ones who look sorry for the audience - of course, we have to ignore the guy who is cowering in the corner and named "Li Ming" is actually Mercer.

"Squeak-"

With a soft sound, the front door of the classroom opened, and a long black-haired boy walked in, carrying a black and blue-rimmed bag on his shoulder; His facial features are handsome and handsome, his eyebrows are a little cold in addition to being delicate, and his black pupils reflect the rising morning light - the only fly in the ointment may be that his expression is too stiff, and there is no trace of a smile on his cold face.

As soon as the handsome man entered the door, the otherwise quiet class was like an explosion - not only in the sound.

Needless to say, the boys came up one after another and patted their shoulders and laughed, and by the way, they made an appointment to play ball sometime in the afternoon, as if everyone welcomed this male god who was more than twice as handsome as they were; The reaction of the girls is even more bizarre, maybe they were still discussing the gossip love history of a certain teacher or the actor in which Korean drama is good, but now it has immediately become a gossip about cosmetics brands and various students, the most important of which is to explain their own mate selection criteria or something.

If the entire class before was compared to the sand lazily basking in the sun, and the atmosphere was compared to the IQ literacy of the elegant scholars, now it has become a whirlpool rotating around a center, and the atmosphere is immediately similar to that of a star concert scene.

That's right, this handsome guy who is popular with boys and crazy among girls is Chu Zihang Chu Dashao.

'Handsome appearance, part-time facial paralysis male god style, very popular...... No, no, no, the focus should still be on being handsome and popular, and it really deserves the realm of [handsome enough to brush your face to eat] described by Nanda. ’

While marveling at really seeing this shining Chu male god, Mercer secretly hated that his parents were not strong enough, and the beauty effect attached to the black light virus was not good enough.

However, Chu Zihang expressed his indifference to these people rushing over, but out of basic politeness, he still answered them one by one with a cold face - for example, "Okay, I'll go." "No, there's something else to do this afternoon." "Teacher, wait a minute, find me to go to the office, and there are some arrangements." "You can find someone else for this."

In short, it is a variety of simple and direct answers, and most of them are rejections.

But I guess just doing this is enough to be embarrassing, after all, he is used to straightforward thinking, and all kinds of polite words or polite ways of refusal that normal people are used to are too troublesome for him - there is no need for this.

Maybe many people in the class are leaders in all aspects, but in the face of Chu Zihang, a handsome guy with a cold face, not only did they all get up to talk, but they were not angry when they were dumped by cold words, so Chu Dashao didn't realize that his way of refusing was a bit abnormal so far. This kind of spectacle happened either because Chu Zihang's charm was already high enough for both men and women, or everyone in the class had long been accustomed to Chu Dashao's indifference......

But if it weren't for its high charm, I'm afraid that the second situation would not be acceptable, right?

"Chu ...... Is Chu Zihang here? Please come along! ”

The classroom door was pushed open again, but a cute petite girl with a double ponytail poked her head in, her eyes flickering under her glasses. There was an eerie silence in the class, and everyone's eyes were on it, making the shy girl with glasses scramble for a while, and almost quit in fright.

"What's the matter?"

Although it was a question, Chu Zihang's tone was flat and almost like he was saying a declarative sentence - maybe he was not just a little facial paralysis as he thought he thought, but he simply liked this feeling of facial paralysis and coldness.

"I ...... I...... That one...... Teacher...... The teacher has something to do with you! ”

The shy glasses girl's face was originally frightened all of a sudden, but when she saw Chu Nanshen's gaze looking straight at her, she immediately felt as if she had eaten a pound of gold, and her waist was not sore, her legs were not painful, and it was not difficult to go up to the sixth floor in one breath...... The words he wanted to say suddenly popped out of his mouth loudly and loudly, and only afterwards did he realize how bold he had just been, so he couldn't help but lower his head and stare at his toes, his eyes were foggy, and his face was red as if he had fallen into some youthful fantasy.

"Let's go."

Still short and forceful with a cold answer, Chu Zihang put down his schoolbag and strode to her side, but the shy girl with glasses seemed to have her soul sucked away, fluttering with a happy smile, and then walked out of the classroom with Chu Zihang, who was forever expressionless.

When the classroom door was closed by Chu Zihang, immediately, like an exploding pot, everyone discussed wildly: most of the boys were joking and laughing, "The charm of the male god of Chu is great", "This is the first few who have been fascinated by the male god of Chu"; Some of the girls began to express their disdain for that kind of girl, or cynicism or something, and some took the opportunity to make up for their makeup, but what they all had in common was that they hoped that it was themselves who went out with Chu Zihang just now.

Mercer was the only one crouching in a corner where no one was paying attention, equally expressionless and unrecognizable. But with his envy, jealousy and hatred, his hands unconsciously strained up, and even the iron sheet under the desk suffered an unwarranted disaster, and he scratched five holes by him.

'Damn! This is the real youth, this is the damn winner in life! **Tuan is actually a school girl.,No matter how much you talk about**Light novels, don't dare to write like this! How can this be? I'm going to burn him! Burn to death! ’

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Time flies, classes skip one by one, teachers come in and out, luxury cars that arrive during the day pick up the elites, and in an instant it seems to be night.

And night, it seems, has always been Mercer's haunted time, and it is also his favorite area.

Climb up tall buildings, bend your legs, jump into the sky, stretch your limbs, and fly in the night wind. I have to say that the real-life experience is completely incomparable with the game, and after a series of actions, he almost doesn't want to stop; The perception of contempt for sentient beings is magnified to the extreme in this situation, as if there is an illusion of holding the power of life and death of sentient beings.

In this situation, it is easy for him to think of a poem by Xi Murong: "Squatting on the top of a barren mountain, looking at the grievances of the world with a cold eye." ”

Chu Dashao's family lives in the "Peacock Mansion" in the east of the city, and when you hear the name, you know that it must be a very expensive and very good house - in fact, it is also true, villas, Western-style retro architecture, as well as all kinds of greenery and fountains, not the poor ** silk like Mercer in the previous life has seen - but the security system that this kind of house is most proud of, in front of the original form, it is no different from paper paste.

Not to mention that he could find someone to kill and devour and then sneak in, even if he used a more peaceful method, he could walk directly on the roof of the villa; When you encounter a camera, you can swoop over it at great speed and twist the camera in one direction.

The sprint and camouflage skills used to infiltrate military bases and evade the pursuit of the army are too buggy to be used here.

"Shanshan! Yours, burp ~ Have you finished drinking? "Anne, it's a good match...... Than you, can drink...... Hiccup~ more ......" "Don't fall on me, hate it!" "Come, little lady~Give Uncle Ben a smile~Hiccup~"

Mercer hid in the shadows of the trees, and on the lawn ten meters away in front of him, four women who looked like aunts were only wearing silk nightdresses with short hems, chasing and playing with each other, and fell to the grass and rolled in a ball; There were several bottles of champagne or some brand of wine that Mercer didn't know at all on the floor, and the smell of alcohol was audible even here at Mercer.

Presumably this is Chu Zihang's mother and his mother's friend...... I just can't tell that it's Chu Zihang's mother......

The four aunts who still had the charm were laughing and rolling together, their clothes disheveled, and Mercer felt that he was afraid that he would lose his reputation if he continued to look at itβ€”besides, he really didn't have such a bad taste, and when he saw Chu Zihang still with a cold face and a glass of hot milk, Mercer ended his ...... tonight It's also today's action.

'This one is called Chu Dashao's Observation Diary...... But Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang, the next thing is not something I can change~ Pray for your father. ’

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