After the end of the welcome party, Jing Hao undoubtedly became the most showy person, originally those teenagers who felt that they couldn't get by because they were reprimanded and criticized by name and couldn't get by with their faces, and they couldn't say a few more swear words, and they also restrained themselves from following the trend and scolding, but there were more people who came to see a few times from time to time.

The appearance is high, and you have to take advantage of it.

It's just that the boys' side has decreased, and the girls' side has more sour words, and the words are nothing more than quietly occupying the planning power of the welcome party, deliberately making themselves in the limelight, and the scheming is simply not too deep.

Things came to a head when Jing Hao received her first love letter to her door.

The person who sent the love letter was still the famous class grass in the liberal arts class, and a love letter was also sent in a high-profile manner, directly blocking people at the door of the classroom, and showing a good show to those who had just finished class for free.

Although he is high-profile, he also has a good head, and after waiting for a day to find that the "warrior" who sent love letters was not criticized by the radio, the boys were a little unable to sit still, and they poured up with a little caution, and all kinds of styles took turns to be enough.

Fan Lin leaned on the edge of the rooftop and blew the wind for a while, and when he turned around, he saw a man and a woman standing on the playground not far away.

He ran back excitedly, sat down next to Zhong Yue and Zhou Jian, and forced a gap between the two, receiving disdainful glances from both sides, "I just saw someone confess to President Xi again," he didn't realize that the person on the left paused, and calculated to himself, "This is the tenth time this week." ”

Fan Lin lay back and looked at the white clouds in the sky, "Speaking of which, this President Xi is really beautiful, she didn't have any expression before and couldn't see it, the smile on the stage last time was really ......"

He snorted twice unsatisfied, obviously accustomed to the loneliness of no one answering, so he took the words himself.

"I heard two days ago that some boys were betting on who could catch her, saying that it was to see an original ice beauty showing that tender look to herself, which man doesn't feel like face, and she is still a member of the Xi family, and she is the student president, and she will definitely not lose face when she takes it out, especially when everyone wants to chase it now......"

As he spoke, he paused again, and poked Zhou Jian, who was sitting straight, with his elbow, "Brother Zhou, did you come on stage with her last time?" There are many people who are still guessing that the song is for you, and tell me if you are interested in President Xi, and if so, you will be decisive. ”

The last "ah" is really emotional and melancholy.

Zhou Jian glanced at the cigarette case that was kicked by Zhong Yue to the wall, and suddenly wanted to turn around and beat the pig teammate behind him, saying that someone else was fine, what would he do if he was also dragged in?.5./books/21/21770/

The president is really bad!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Zhong Yue had already stood up from the ground and walked straight towards the staircase.

Fan Lin screamed suspiciously, sensing a hint of something wrong with his unique intuition of small animals, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Jian suspiciously, "How do I think Brother Zhong has been weird lately, he seems to like hearing about President Xi, but when he listens to it, he will turn his face again." ”

Zhou Jian glanced at him, knowing that he would turn his face, but he never observed that he heard something to turn his face? .

Zhong Yue walked down the stairs, there were not many people who were still hanging outside during the lunch break, and the seventh floor, which was closest to the top floor, was directly changed from a classroom to a reference room by the school after a few haunted rumors, and there were very few people who would come up.

So much so that in the silent staircase, in addition to the sound of his footsteps descending, another slightly hurried footsteps were particularly clear.

He paused, stood around the corner and looked down, just in time to see Jing Hao hurrying up to the seventh floor, holding the key card as if to open the door to the data room.

He paused and was about to go down, but he happened to catch a glimpse of a boy on the fifth floor and about looking at something, with a beautiful bow tied on a box of things in his hand, which looked particularly dazzling.

Seeing that the boy seemed to be going upstairs, Zhong Yue walked a few steps down to the seventh floor, and saw the door card inserted on the password lock of the innermost room, which was lit up with a green light, like a gem that was attracting people with brilliance.

He hesitated, reached out and quickly pressed the number key of the door lock a few times, pulled out the door card and twisted it into two with a "click", threw it aside casually, and then quickly dodged into the room, leaning on the cabinet in the dead corner of his sight and silently counting the time.

Seven, eight, nine, ten.

His "ten" mouth shape stopped, and all the lights in the room were darkened with a "pop", and the originally open door was completely closed with a loud bang, and the crisp sound of locking was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Jing Hao was startled by a series of changes, walked quickly to the door to check the situation, tried the doorknob twice and still didn't open the door, and felt the body temperature that was constantly approaching behind her, with the green smell of belonging to the boy and the smell of smoke that had not dissipated, covering her completely.

Estimating the distance of the person behind him, Jing Hao took a deep breath and slammed his elbow back, carrying an almost inaudible sound of wind, and after the impact, a rather familiar muffled snort was heard.

"Zhong Yue?" Jing turned around, adapting to the dark sight enough for her to see the people who were close at hand, she quickly reached out to help the young man who seemed to be injured a lot, and the other hand touched the ribs that were hit by her, thinking that she really didn't spare any strength just now, "Are you okay?" ”

"Do you think I'm going to be fine?" There was a little more grievance in the young man's voice, "I just came over when I saw that it was you, what are you doing so ruthlessly?" ”

He glared at Jing Hao with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, which really brought out a bit of pity.

"I didn't guess it was you," Jing Hao sat on the ground as he sat on the ground, "but why are you here, I didn't even see you when I came in." ”

Zhong Yue looked away for a while, and his tone was a little hesitant, "I was here before you came in, it's quiet here, it's suitable for sleeping," he coughed to hide the embarrassment of lying, and gave a small part of the truth, "The combination lock was made by my father's company, and I know how to open it." ”

It's not just about unlocking.

Jing Hao said "um", running to this kind of place to sleep does seem to be something Zhong Yue did, and she is more concerned about the latter sentence he said, "Do you know how to unlock?" ”

"It's useless to know, now the power is off." Zhong Yue stretched out his finger and pointed at the electric light, "In this case, there should be a problem with the system, and someone has to be repaired." ”