"This is the last one."

"By the way, how did you convince the dean to cooperate with your plan?"

Zhou Jinjun stood at the door of an apartment and asked Luo Zixi beside him.

"Everyone, there will always be some secrets that they don't want others to know and can't be known by others."

"As long as you have those secrets, you are equivalent to holding the chains."

"So the head of the house will cooperate with my actions, and you will cooperate with my actions, won't you?"

Luo Zixi replied to Zhou Jinjun.

"Are you holding my chains too?" Zhou Jinjun listened to Luo Zixi's words and fell silent for a while.

"Bell, bell" Then Luo Zixi knocked on the door of the apartment in front of him.

There was a knock on the door, and the woman listened to the sound and straightened her clothes slightly, and then opened the door.

And the figures of a man and a woman also appeared, in the eyes of the woman.

"President, and scumbags."

"I'm sorry, I mean, the president still has Luo-san."

The woman, who realized that there was something wrong with her words, looked at the man and woman in front of her and hurriedly changed her words.

"It's okay, Jin Jun and I came to you this time to ask for something." Luo Zixi waved her hand when she heard the woman's words, indicating that she didn't care.

"Something?"

"Is there something that the president and Luo-san can't solve?"

"Ah, that, I mean, I'm not cute, I don't study well, I don't have a sense of existence, if I really have something important to ask me, I'm going to mess up."

Halfway through speaking, the woman, who once again found that her words seemed to be a little wrong, explained in a panic.

"Calm down, it's just a small thing."

"Do you remember, Qiao Wenwen?"

Luo Zixi asked the woman in front of her.

"Qiao Wenwen, let me think about it, I seem to have some impressions."

"I remember that when I was in the first grade of elementary school, we used to be classmates, but we disappeared in the second grade, so I guess I changed schools."

The woman thought hard for a moment and said.

"Thank you, thank you for remembering me." Qiao Wenwen looked at the former classmate in front of him and said in a low voice.

It's a pity that except for Luo Zixi, no one else can hear Qiao Wenwen's words.

"We asked so many people, you are still the first person to remember Qiao Wenwen, if Qiao Wenwen is here, I will definitely thank you." Luo Zixi listened to the woman's words and said.

"It's nothing, it's just that I happen to have a talent that I can't forget."

"Because of this ability, it is said that the staff of my committee struggled for a while, and finally I was assigned to the general department."

"What do you say, never forget this kind of thing, it should be closer to human instinct, not a special ability."

"Although I have no objection to their judgment, I want to laugh a little when I think of the images of those guys arguing over such things."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, didn't I talk too much, you can continue to talk about your affairs."

Halfway through speaking, the woman seemed to realize something, and waved her arm to Luo Zixi and said.

"Qiao Wenwen is actually dead, and one of her wishes after death is to be able to experience normal college life."

"So I asked Jinjun to find out, you classmates who used to be in the same class as Qiao Wenwen."

"I hope that everyone can work together to fulfill Qiao Wenwen's last wish, and get together again to go to school normally."

"After all, everyone, there is still a month and a half to graduate, and you are leaving Qianfan Academy, I think this should be the last chance."

"So I hope you can agree to my request, which is also Qiao Wenwen's request."

Luo Zixi also took out an urn from his pocket as he spoke? Or a rather cute bottle with a sketch of Qiao Wenwen attached to it at the same time as a flower and a butterfly.

"I'm so moved, is it because of this kind of thing that you came to Qianfan Academy?"

"It's because of this that the head of the academy agreed to let you stay."

"In the class group, it was said that you soaked in the president in one day, and you must be a scumbag, but now it seems that the president is also attracted by your gentleness."

"Don't worry about this, I will definitely help, and I will also help persuade others."

Listening to Luo Zixi's words, the woman seemed to think of something that didn't exist, and said to Luo Zixi with a super touched look.

"If only you could agree."

"As for the people, I'm the last one to come to you, so there's no one else."

"But I appreciate your desire to help."

Luo Zixi looked at the moved look of the woman in front of her, and didn't explain much.

"Am I the last one, by the way, from tomorrow, that is, next Monday?" The woman continued.

"Yes, I hope that Qiao Wenwen's classmates' last wishes can be fulfilled as soon as possible."

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

Luo Zixi said to the woman.

"Nanyi, my name is Nanyi, classmate Luo Zixi." Nan Yi said to Luo Zixi.

After leaving from Nanyi.

"How does it feel?" Luo Zixi asked Zhou Jinjun, who had not spoken in the process.

"I feel that Nanyi seems to like talking very much." Zhou Jinjun lowered his head and replied without seeing his expression.

"You know I'm not asking about this, I'm talking about Qiao Wenwen." Luo Zixi continued.

"Qiao Wenwen's matter, I don't understand it, I don't understand why you did this. Obviously, as long as it is reported, with the ability of the committee, even a ghost can deal with it. ”

"However, as the student council president, I must cooperate with your actions."

Zhou Jinjun's fists clenched slightly, and said to Luo Zixi.

"As the student council president, do you have to cooperate with me?"

"What about the other times you're angry at poachers who have entered your territory."

After Luo Zixi finished speaking, he didn't care about Zhou Jinjun's reaction, and left in stride.

"I'm the student council president, I'm the rest of the time, the territory, the poacher."

"Luo Zixi, you guy, did you really find something?"

Zhou Jinjun listened to Luo Zixi's words, his nails pierced deep into his flesh and muttered.