In his memory, only arrogant and powerful demons who thought themselves too high would make provocative moves towards their prey. Demons like nightmares and succubi are all weak types in the early stage, and they shouldn't be so flamboyant no matter how you think about it.

"Could it be that it's because you're about to become a mid-rank demon, so you're starting to get a little carried away?"

Zhang Xuan thought about it, as if he had indeed never been in contact with a demon at the critical point of breakthrough before. Maybe that's the case. Walking into the class, Zhang Hang saw Mo Li at a glance, she was still indifferent and kept her distance from others.

Chunhua, an old acquaintance sitting in the front row, raised her head, and she smiled when she saw Zhang Xuan.

"Long time no see, a little busy lately?"

"Uh, well, something, sorry for the trouble."

"It's okay, but it's better to be there as much as you can. By the way, you'd better not mess with Moli today. ”

Chunhua's last sentence was very quiet, and it is estimated that only Zhang Hang heard it - because in this class, only Zhang Hang would provoke Moli. After all, he had nothing to do with the class's ecosystem, he was just an outsider, a makeshift detective who had temporarily lurked in the academy in order to investigate clues about the nightmare.

Looking up and glancing around, Zhang Hang nodded secretly in his heart, roughly understanding what Chunhua meant. Although he felt it somewhat at first, today should be the most obvious one.

- Moli, the girl who seemed to him to be the next victim of the nightmare, should be isolated by most of the class now.

When he was chatting with other girls, everyone had a lot of fun together. High school students, I can't stop making trouble. But every time I go to Moli, everyone becomes unusually silent. But it's not right to say bullying, because Zhang Hang didn't feel particularly obvious malice.

If she insists on saying it, it feels like everyone is avoiding her. plus himself, it is estimated that only a few students will take the initiative to talk to Mo Li. It also includes a girl who runs from the next class every break.

If Zhang Hang is not mistaken, he seems to have heard Chunhua call her Hong Xiuxiu. And she seems to like Mo Li very much, no matter how cold the gaze is, she doesn't care. Smile and stick to the ink glass, should talk, should laugh. In this regard, Zhang Hang admires her very much. Because Mo Li's cold eyes really have a super spiritual attack power that makes people's hearts paralyzed instantly.

And obviously, there have been victims in the class today after Zhang Hang.

A cute-looking girl was sobbing quietly, and several girls were whispering comforting to her.

Zhang hung his chin and observed with interest. Judging by the disgruntled and complaining gazes of the girls when they looked at Mo Li, he felt that he had guessed eight or nine. In addition, Chunhua also gave him a wake-up call. The culprit who made the crying girl basically Mo Li didn't run.

"Didn't you just rummage through her schoolbag, as for that fierce?"

"That's it, Xiao Lin didn't mean to, she just wanted to help her hand over her homework to the squad leader, right? Everyone is here, how can they steal her things......"

"Xiao Lin, don't cry, you are also kind, who let herself suddenly run to the toilet just now and miss the time to hand in her homework, obviously she is not good."

A few girls whispered, and Xiao Lin gradually stopped sobbing and nodded slightly.

"I see......"

Zhang Hang looked at the ink glass on the side and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Regardless of her personality, let's just say that this cold and glamorous side face has the charm of Bingyu back then.

Although there are many good-looking girls, there are really not many people who look good on both the front and side faces. It's just that most people will become more tolerant of side faces because they have a good face.

Moli's personality may be just like her appearance, without a trace of tolerance. Impeccable appearance, impeccable "character". With these two points as the core, it may be possible for her to be established.

But how does a girl grow up to develop this kind of character?

Zhang Hang couldn't help but be a little curious. said that she was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, but until now, Zhang Hang has never seen the side of the ink glass tofu heart, so it doesn't seem right. But to say that she is just an arrogant and unreasonable daughter, Zhang Hang didn't feel that annoying atmosphere from her, so he couldn't evaluate her like this.

Just as she was thinking about it, the girl named Xiao Lin stood up with a cower, and walked to Mo Li's side with her head down.

"That...... Moli-san, I'm sorry, I won't do that again next time, I'm really sorry. ”

Xiao Lin's voice was soft, with a little nasal voice because she had just cried.

The tip of Moli's pen paused, and the next moment it began to gallop on the notebook again. She stared at the desk expressionlessly, without looking at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin looked at her, and immediately sighed imperceptibly, and returned to her place rather depressed. Live like a puppy who is depressed after being reprimanded by his owner.

But the next moment, Zhang Hang saw Mo Li quietly, as if afraid of being noticed by others, turned his head in a very slight amplitude, glanced at Xiao Lin quickly, and lowered his head deeply again to write.

"Ah......h

Zhang Xuan half opened his mouth, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

Disguise.

Yes, Moli may be disguising herself.

It is estimated that only Zhang Hang, who had been staring at Mo Li, saw the extremely subtle moment just now.

It seems inconsequential, but with this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Hang's heart. He seemed to understand more or less why Nightmare was beating her. The soft-hearted and slender person is, the easier it is to become a target for nightmares.

Mo Li looked at Xiao Lin's depressed back, and a trace of guilt flashed in those bright eyes for a moment. After that, she held the pen as if punishing herself, and began to sketch in an almost masochistic way.

Why?

Mori has beautiful long hair and a vibrant double ponytail. But she seemed to be wrapped in a gray film. A near-transparent ash. will be reminiscent of the ash of extinction.

"Moli-san! I've liked you for a long time! ”

Zhang Hang didn't know when he knelt down on one knee beside Mo Li. Mo Li, who gritted his teeth and struggled to write, was frightened by the loud voice that Zhang Hang, and his delicate body was shocked, and the pen fell to the ground.

The gray film, which was close to transparency, suddenly broke silently.

The class was silent for a moment, and their eyes focused on the two of them.

Mo Li looked at him in astonishment, his eyes glazed and dazed.

Zhang Hang took Mo Li's hand, revealing a smile that he thought was chic, and naturally wanted to drop a kiss on her soft twing. But just as he was about to touch it, with an angry shout, Mo Li slapped him in the face, and then kicked out with his little feet in front of him.