Yimer, a ghost boy, is a ghost idea with a roll of his eyes. "Let's go, go to the Rose Restaurant!"

Ning Chen raised her eyebrows, this time she was more cautious. First, I searched for the address and profile of the Rose Restaurant on the light brain, and then frowned slightly.

I'm afraid this restaurant is not simple, there are only two searches about this store on the Internet.

One of them was that two years ago, someone made a disturbance at the Rose Restaurant, after which his body was torn apart, and his broken hands and feet were thrown out, and it is rumored that this person had been lying in a medical cabin for more than a year before recovering.

The other is the owner of the Rose Restaurant, and there is even less information about this person, except that this person seems to be ...... Surname Song?

There were more than 40 students in the camp, but the bunnies didn't come every day to report. For example, this time, there were only about a dozen people who came out with Ning Chen.

The dozen or so people were divided into three groups, one group headed by Yan Lang, one group led by Yimer, and the other group led by the white-haired and purple-eyed Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince......

The engine turned on, and the Sky Car, which looked like a steel monster, flew into the air at a speed like Tissot.

During the ride, Ning Chen pulled out a document. She flipped page after page, and suddenly her eyebrows frowned.

This document is a student file, along with the student's identification information and photograph.

The photo is from half a year ago, and it was taken when I entered the school.

In one of the photos, the white-haired and purple-eyed young man had a gloomy expression, a little ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes, and a mean and vicious sneer on the corners of his lips, looking crazy and full of demonism.

Ning Chen looked at this photo, and after a long time, he turned off his light brain.

When she looked up, she saw the Eighth Prince sitting across from her, and the other two teenagers were standing by the Eighth Prince's side like shadows.

The Eighth Prince looked sleepy, as if he couldn't wake up, leaning back in the seat in a decadent manner, squinting and napping.

Pale and shiny hair spilled down his forehead, and a lock of broken hair rested on the bridge of his tall nose.

This man is really good-looking.

Ning Chen's impression of this person was limited to three points. In addition to this white hair, there are mysterious and magnificent purple eyes, and this man's demonic and evil blood-red thin lips.

And if you add further, maybe this person has better skills?

Yan Lang and Yimer are no match for this man.

Also, this person is smarter?

Yesterday, she "punished a small punishment and a big commandment", and the students present at the time, except for the eighth prince who jumped out of the window and escaped, no one else was spared.

However, if you ignore the appearance, this person looks like a big cat who is sleepy, and the boy in the photo is like a fierce male lion who is eager to bite off the neck of his prey while hunting, and the contrast between the two is very great.

"Buzz ——!"

The sky car landed, and Yimer stepped off the sky car with a smile, and while getting out of the car, he also looked at Ning Chen with a smile on his face and asked, "Is the teacher serious?" Really want to invite us to dinner? ”

"Yes."

"That's what the teacher said."

Yan Lang rudely pushed Yimer, "Don't chirp crookedly there, go around, I'm dying of hunger!" ”

After that, the group entered the restaurant.

The rose restaurant looks like a flower room from the outside, with the walls crawling with artificial rose vines, and the interior is full of rose-shaped tables and chairs.

Yan Lang grinned, as if he thought that the sissy aura here was too heavy.

He rolled his eyes at Imer and kept complaining, "are!" ”

Yimer was annoyed, "Roll the calf, you are mentally retarded with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, and if you don't understand the aesthetics of the young master, shut up!" ”