Before Zhang Xiaoya finished speaking, she happily ran away, bouncing like a rabbit, goodbye, didn't run far, Zhang Xiaoya looked back and waved her hand to Fuka once, and said goodbye again, which shows that Zhang Xiaoya was really happy at that time.

Goodbye, Fuka shouted at the same time.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoya's distant figure, Fuka suddenly felt an indescribable joy, perhaps because she was happy to hear that the righteous path was fine, and her joy seemed to have infected Fuca.

Back in the dormitory, Fuka took a breath and relaxed.

Lying on the bed, Fuka felt a kind of comfort that he had never felt before, and he really wanted to lie down quietly like this, fall asleep, and wake up the next morning, and the righteous path could wake up.

Fuqua believes that there are so many teachers and classmates who care about him, and he will wake up, and he will definitely wake up tomorrow.

Once the nervous mood was put down, Fuqua fell asleep unconsciously, and it was dark in front of him, as if the sky was also dark, as if the dawn of hope was ahead, and it was about to come.

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock... It seemed like a long time later, and at this moment, Fuka's mobile phone rang tirelessly.

Fuka seems to have seen the right way in a dream, but the phone rang at a different time, when it didn't ring, but it rang at this time.

Fuka was very reluctant to pick up the mobile phone, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, who could it be? Fuqua couldn't help muttering in his heart, to answer or not to answer, or not to answer, this kind of call, not to blame, just thinking about it, the phone itself did not ring.

Finally quieted down, and Fucca was about to fall asleep vaguely, tick-tock, tick-tock, but the phone rang again, and Fucca had no choice but to pick it up.

Hey, who are you looking for? Fuca believed that his boredom voice had clearly reached the other person's ears.

You're Fuca, right? The other party is a male voice, about 20 years old, and he really speaks in a weird way.

The more he listened, the more bored he became, and in Foca's opinion, the voice was even worse than the songs his music teacher sang.

Who are you? How do you know my name?

Who am I?haha, if you want to know, come down, the tone of the other party is non-deniable.

Who are you? Hey, hey...

The other party had already hung up the phone without saying anything, although Fuca's shouting was to no avail.

Lying on the bed, Fucca became sober again, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, who was that person? Obviously, he came for himself, it seems that the person who came is really not good, and the good person does not come, Fuqua is a frank person, and he will never take this kind of person to heart, but out of curiosity, he decided to go down and find out.

He doesn't do anything bad in his life, and he doesn't be surprised when he knocks on the door in the middle of the night, but Fuka finds out why his heart is beating so hard?

Putting on his shoes, before dawn, Fucca hurried downstairs, and the lawn at night exuded a strange atmosphere.

Tick tock, tick tock... As soon as he stepped on the lawn, Fuka's mobile phone rang again, and when he picked up his phone, he saw that it was indeed the number just now.

Who are you? What are you going to do? Fuca really wanted to rush to that person right away, to see who the other person was, why he was here, what he was going to do?

Haha, what are you anxious about? We're just going to see you and ask you a few questions.

As soon as we heard us, Fuqua instantly seemed to feel that something was wrong, the other party could be a few people, or a group of people, but it was certain that there was definitely more than one person on the other side.

No matter who the other person is, since they are here, they must find out what they are going to do.

Are you already downstairs?

I'm downstairs, where are you?

Do as I say, and you'll see me in a moment.

Do what you say, what the hell, and say whatever you want, right?

In a hurry, go ahead where you stand, about 200 meters, turn right and cross this lawn, there is a locust tree, and I will be waiting for you there.

After saying that, Fuca didn't have time to say anything, and the other party hung up again.

Although there is too much incomprehension and disgust in my heart, but at present, Fuka can only do what the other party says, everything can only wait until I see the other party, do what the other party says, after about 10 minutes, I soon saw the locust tree, this big locust tree has grown here for about 30, the branches and leaves are very lush, and the silk branches are vertical.

There were several statues around, and in the middle of the statue was a rockery-like fountain, and next to the pool sat a few people, who seemed to be them, but Fuca was not sure, and he did not dare to step forward.