Chapter 242, Twelve-Character Mantra
Fortunately, Bai Qing is a girl after all, and because she frequently squats down to pick up stones, the distance between her and me is getting farther and farther away. When she realized that she couldn't catch up with me at all, Haruka shouted, "If you dare to come to my house again, I'll break your legs!" ”
"I'll go back tomorrow!" Without showing weakness, I turned around and shouted, "If you have the ability, hit me in front of your mother!" ”
On the way back, I called Yang Mengying and told her what I had happened today. Yang Mengying was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Do you want to soak my third sister?" I "poofed"; "Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't mean that." Yang Mengying asked again: "Then what do you want to do?" I said, "I want to woo her." ”
Yang Mengying said word by word: "Pull - pull - three - sister - you - crazy - let." ”
I asked, confused, "What's wrong?" ”
"She doesn't trust anyone." Yang Mengying said: "Including our own brothers and sisters, unless our boss personally orders her, others don't want to get close to her for half a minute." I think she's the hardest of our seven dragons and six phoenixes to woo, you're really picking the wrong target......" and then a faint sigh.
"The hardest one to woo......" I muttered to myself.
I don't believe it. I know dào, I have a place with Bai Qing in connection with each other. As long as I touch that point, I will succeed.
"We'll see." I swore to Yang Mengying on the phone: "Bai Qing is my person sooner or later." ”
"Good luck." It could be heard from Yang Mengying's tone that she was not optimistic at all.
Then I called Ye Zhan again to report it, and said that there was something going on. After listening to my story, Ye Zhan said in surprise: "Brother! I haven't served you like this, you dare to mess with that kind of girl like Bai Qing! ”
"What's wrong?!" Why is this reaction one by one, is Bai Qing so terrible?
"Bai Qing has no feelings." Ye Zhan said: "No matter how much you pay her, you don't want to get a trace of return." ”
After Ye Zhan finished speaking, my mind suddenly remembered what Bai Qing said: "I won't tell you, since I was a child, my nickname is the white-eyed wolf!" Everyone who tries to approach me has a purpose, don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart! ”
When a person thinks that others approach her for a purpose, she will of course throw all the "dedication" that others have given to her down the drain. She had long been accustomed to the days when no one was kind to her, and when anyone showed the slightest kindness to her, she would look at and scrutinize her with a wary eye. It's really hard to win the trust of this girl.
"Not yet." Ye Zhan said: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you." Because I know that you must have thought it through, and if you want to be the first to win over Bai Qing, there must be your reasons, right? ”
"Hehe...... I laughed, "Brother, it's still good for you." Yang Mengying thought that I would never succeed. ”
"Well, that girl has always said something, and she never hides her thoughts, so don't take it to heart."
"From your words, I heard two questions." I said, "First, Yang Mengying won't hide her thoughts, so will you hide your thoughts?" In fact, you also think in your heart that I will not succeed? ”
"Haha." Ye Zhan laughed: "Mouse, you are becoming more and more discerning. I think it's a bit difficult, but I still trust you. What is the second question? ”
"The most critical question is the second question." I exhaled: "Yang Mengying is so arrogant and scheming, she can say whatever she wants, will it leak the relationship between her and us." ”
Ye Zhanyu paused for a moment, and then said, "It's very likely......"
A shadow cast over my heart: "Is there any way to stop her?" ”
"Nope." Ye Zhan said categorically: "The nature of the country is easy to change, and you can't change her in a few days." ”
"In other words, we can only resign ourselves to fate?" I sighed.
"So far, it seems." Ye Zhan also smiled wryly and said, "I hope she can be our undercover agent for a few more days." ”
After chatting with Ye Zhan for a while, I said go back to the Internet café and hung up the phone. When he entered the Internet café, Yuan Shao shouted: "Mouse, who beat you?!" A whole line of people stood up, only Ujo couldn't move like a mountain, but he also showed worried eyes. I looked at my clothes, and it was as if I had just rolled out of a mud puddle, and when I touched my head again, there was a small stain of blood. Bai Qing's girl is really ruthless, she said that she would use a stone to smash it.
But how can I say that I was beaten by a girl, so I lied: "It was too dark on the way here, and I accidentally fell." ”
Bai Qing and I were rolling around on the ground, and the clothes were dirty, but there were no scars, and it was very credible to say that it was wrestling. When everyone looked at me, they didn't suspect me, and they sat down one after another. I moved a chair and sat next to Yu Chengfei, and before I could speak, Yu Chengfei asked, "What do you have in your hands?" ”
My face flushed slightly: "It's not planted, it's hard to solve." Then he told me about today's events.
Yucheng Feile laughed: "It's kind of interesting." Alright, go wash and wash and change your clothes. ”
I went to the bathroom and washed my face, took clean clothes to the small room to change, and then washed and put up the dirty clothes. When everything was done, I put together a few more chairs and went to bed. "Mouse, you're still going to sleep here." Ujo Fei asked me.
"Yes, the dormitory building in Beiqi is not open again." I yawned. Ye Zhan asked me to go to his house to sleep, but I thought it would be better not to disturb his house. "The dormitory of the vocational college is open 365 days a year." Ujo flew in the air and threw me a key. I reached out and took it, and the key was still warm. Yuan Shao, they all raised their heads to look at me.
"Brother Yu, it's not suitable...... Yuan Shao frowned.
"It's okay, it's a holiday now, there aren't many people in the dormitory." Yu Chengfei said: "Go to the mouse, have a good rest." ”
"Okay." Yuan Shao said in a low voice: "Lower your head, go forward, don't speak, don't turn your head!" ”
I thought it was nothing, but when Yuan Shao said this, it made me feel a little weak: "Why are you so scared?" ”
"The twelve-word mantra of surviving in the boys' dormitory of the vocational college." Meng Liang smiled and said, "Go to the mouse, experience the experience in advance." ”
I asked for the specific address, got up and walked out of the Internet café, still a little hairy in my heart. There is only one wall between the vocational college and the city high school, and the wall is not very high, so when you are in the city high school, you can see the buildings in the vocational college, and you are still confident about which one is a male dormitory. It was still during the holidays, and it was a big night, and the campus of the vocational college was empty, and there was no one around, but I still couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but also faintly excited. Seongnam Vocational and Technical College, a school with more bastards than dogs, wants to fight a bloody way here and reach the peak of the vocational college gangsters, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky!
According to Ma Wulong, the bastards in the society are also staring at this school, often pulling potential student bastards into the gang, it can be said that this is the cradle and base for cultivating criminals, and there are many famous bastards in the society who were born in this school. Walking in it, I actually felt like a pilgrimage in my heart. This kind of psychology is so strange that it should be spurned, shouldn't it?
I found the boys' dormitory, walked in, and bowed my head and walked forward according to my twelve-character mantra...... The dormitory building was not the slightest bit of life, it seemed to be empty, but the beer bottles, cigarette boxes, and garbage everywhere were almost piled up into a small mountain. No one seems to be there. I breathed a sigh of relief, the students of the vocational college will also go home during the holidays. I had the courage to look up, and the boys' dormitory in the vocational college was no different from the dormitory of other schools, wasn't it just a corridor with dozens of dormitories.
I had just taken two steps, but I heard a terrible scream, and I don't know which dormitory it came from, let alone which corridor it came from! The scream was 10,000 times worse than all the screams I had ever heard combined, and it made my scalp tingle for a while. My footsteps stopped, and my legs trembled slightly. After that scream, there was silence again.
The dim light, the empty hallway, my sweat was already dripping.
Eventually, I moved on, one step at a time. This time, I kept my head firmly down, determined not to look at anything.
At this moment, there was another terrible scream. The scream seemed to be in my ears, and this time I heard it very clearly, and it came from the hallway where I was, and it was in one of the few dorms not far in front of me!
I looked up and saw that the lights were on in one of the dorms outside of the two dorms, and there was some unbridled laughter coming from there.
My breathing was a little heavier. Ujofei's dormitory was still a little earlier, and if you wanted to get there, you had to pass through the dormitory with laughter and lights. My feet were raised, and I didn't go down. Another terrible scream came, and the laughter became even more presumptuous. Screams and laughter are two incompatible sounds, but they blend together perfectly, as if the more poignant the scream, the louder the laughter. What kind of person is so unconscionable that he can let out such a cheerful and unbridled laugh when he hears such a terrible scream?
I suddenly had a curiosity that overpowered my fear, and it drove me on. As I passed by the brightly lit dormitory, the screams rang out again, and I reflexively turned my head to look over.
A student knelt on the ground, and four or five people pressed his arm so that his hand could rest flat on the table. At the edge of the table, there stood a student as majestic as a mountain, with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes full of ferocity, holding a folding stool in his hand, and slamming it down on that hand.