Chapter 82: Yu Zecheng in the Girls' Dormitory (II)

The evening self-study was carried out as scheduled, and Zhang Xingbao let go of his worries and rushed to the classroom.

This time, it was the Chinese teacher who occupied the evening self-study, and after talking about a test paper, the students had to stay in school for a class of self-study. But after the teacher left, the unrestrained evening self-study was obviously mostly discussed freely. Especially Han Xue's influence is still there, and it is still better during the day. At night, it's inevitable not to think too much.

Listening to the girls in the class muttering about the recent haunting of female ghosts, Zhang Xingbao couldn't help but glance at Zou Jiaojiao. Thinking of the last conversation, Zhang Xingbao said to Zou Jiaojiao with interest: "Have you ever considered moving out of the girls' dormitory?"

The impact of the haunting is still very great, and it is happening around me, and some timid girls are said to have been looking for a house outside the school. The reason why Zhang Xingbao asked such a question was that he was afraid that if there was a ghost, he might hurt Zou Jiaojiao. Although he wasn't sure if there were ghosts, he had been feeling a little apprehensive lately. Last time, I observed it downstairs in the girls' dormitory for a while, and I felt that the yin atmosphere there was too strong. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, in fact, the girls' dormitory is definitely heavier than the boys' dormitory, so Zhang Xingbao is not good at jumping to conclusions.

"Do you really believe in ghosts?" Zou Jiaojiao was a little incredulous.

Although everyone in the girls' dormitory building is panicked by the haunting incident, there are not many people who really believe in ghosts. Some people are blindly coaxed to cause constant turmoil, and some people are psychologically sure that there are no ghosts in the world, but they still can't stop being timid.

"You really don't believe in ghosts. Zhang Xingbao pointed to his eyes and said to Zou Jiaojiao: "Look at my eyes, this is the opening of the eyes of the sky, and all ghosts and monsters don't want to hide under my eyes." ”

Zou Jiaojiao scoffed, but looked at Zhang Xingbao's eyes very seriously. I only think that if these peach blossom eyes grow on a girl, they are very charming and beautiful, but they are indescribably obscene, especially with Zhang Xingbao's expression at this moment.

"Don't say it, your eyes are really special. She teased.

Zhang Xingbao didn't hear the irony, but thought that Zou Jiaojiao really noticed the difference.

In fact, Zhang Xingbao's skin has become extremely delicate since he practiced, and there is not a single hair on his thighs and legs, and he is even more beautiful than a girl. Naturally, these changes are only known to him, after all, he is not a pervert who likes to show his thighs.

His eyes and face also changed, but the changes in his eyes were not subtle, and it was difficult to detect the clarity. After all, no one will look carefully into other people's eyes, so others don't know. But this change does exist, so what Zhang Xingbao said to Zou Jiaojiao was not a lie. He Zhang Xingbao is a person who has opened his eyes, can his eyes be the same as others?

"It's good to know that I have special eyes, so..." Zhang Xingbao was about to think about how to tempt Zou Jiaojiao to take her into the girls' dormitory. Unexpectedly, Zou Jiaojiao was a little impatient, interrupted his words, and said unceremoniously: "So you can shut up." ”

Zhang Xingbao was stunned, and instantly became angry. Even if he is a fool, he should understand, Zou Jiaojiao said that his eyes were particularly obvious and perfunctory.

"Ah, if you don't listen to it, don't regret it. Zhang Xingbao said.

He also muttered in his heart, not knowing if there were ghosts or not. But as soon as he thought of ghosts, he couldn't help but feel restless in his heart. Partly because he was the only monk left in the world, Sao Bao's heart made him want to be a hero. Besides, there are really ghosts in this world, and only he can compete with them.

Another part is that Han Xue's death made Zhang Xingbao always feel a little depressed in his heart, although this depression can be diluted in time. But once he suspected that Han Xue was killed by a ghost, he would not be calm in his heart.

Besides, Zou Jiaojiao is still in the bedroom, if it is really an evil ghost, and this evil ghost is still a male ghost. If this male ghost is a pervert, he Zhang Xingbao will not be a cuckold? You must know that ghosts are in the dark, and people are in the light. Maybe this evil ghost doesn't know how many girls have peeped on the toilet behind his back, and I don't know how many girls have been lying on the bed in the dormitory...

Well, Zhang Xingbao admitted that he was a little jealous. Thinking that the only orthodox monk in his hall was not able to enjoy this honor exclusively, how could an evil spirit dare to act one step ahead of him? Therefore, Zhang Xingbao made up his mind to go to the girls' dormitory, and Yu Zecheng, who was the girls' dormitory. Wait for the rabbit and catch the evil ghost.

"You have to see ghosts before you know how terrifying some of the super energies are in this world. Zhang Xingbao sneered and picked up the water bottle on the table. I didn't see how hard he tried, but I saw that the water in the water bottle had quickly turned into ice at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. In a matter of moments, a bottle of water becomes a transparent ice lump.

Zou Jiaojiao was not the slightest surprised, because he and Zhang Yingxue had seen Zhang Xingbao's magic trick when they were in the cafeteria. Although this magic trick is really shocking, when I think about it, it is actually because of the props, and I know that it is fake. In the shock, I don't feel anything.

"Huh... This time, Lao Tzu will not perform singing, even if he performs magic, he will definitely be able to show off. Zhang Xingbao suddenly had an epiphany.

Zou Jiaojiao was stunned, but put down the book and nodded seriously.

The school anniversary is still an extremely important day, and as the class leader, she has a teacher who will let her arrange the program. She thinks that Zhang Xingbao has a good idea.

"What are you going to do?" asked Zou Jiaojiao.

If the magic trick of turning water into ice alone will make the show seem too simple, if there are other magic tricks combined, the content of the magic show can be greatly enriched and more flexible.

"I can change the water into nothing, I can change the water into the water. I can make a pile of iron disappear, I can perform..." Zhang Xingbao suddenly discovered that if he performed magic tricks, he actually had a lot to do. Moreover, he didn't need to prepare props at all, because what he performed was not magic itself, but just a serious trick.

"Do you really know a lot of magic? Zou Jiaojiao will be skeptical.

"You don't believe it?" Zhang Xingbao smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, I'll conjure up a gust of wind for you." ”

His wind blowing technique has long been perfected, although it is bragging to say that he can blow a strong wind when he raises his hand, but he can still do it with a gust of wind.

Zhang Xingbao also didn't try the wind blowing technique, because he felt that the existence of this wind blowing technique was a bit frivolous. Because the wind breeze technique does not blow a tornado, its effect is similar to a fan at best.

Seeing Zou Jiaojiao nodding, Zhang Xingbao's buttocks moved back and left his seat slightly. In the half-squatting state, he deliberately drew a circle with both hands and made a starting gesture. A smile appeared in his mouth, and he said to Zou Jiaojiao, who pouted his lips with disdain: "Look at my magic tricks, blowing the wind." ”

He snorted softly, and pushed his palm towards Zou Jiaojiao slightly.

Zou Jiaojiao leaned her back against the wall, facing Zhang Xingbao to see what tricks he played. How do you know that a gust of wind suddenly arises, and then it blows towards you. She was not prepared at all, the books on the table were blown away by the wind, and her long skirt was instantly lifted high under the agitation of the wind. Even if her ass was pressed, her white and tender thighs and cotton bottoms printed with beautiful sheep were still exposed under the wind.

She screamed, and Zhang Xingbao over there was also shocked. The movement here was too big, and it was inevitable that people would see Zou Jiaojiao gone, Zhang Xingbao hurriedly took his hand and flew up to hold Zou Jiaojiao's skirt, and pressed his hand on Zou Jiaojiao's thighs and buttocks.

In fact, this is a bit redundant, because the two people are seated against the wall. Zou Jiaojiao is doing it again, and there are tables in front and back. Everyone will only see Zou Jiaojiao's well-dressed upper body, who can see the situation below?

"Damn, I almost got a hooligan. Zhang Xingbao said with palpitations.

He withdrew his hand and the wind stopped in time, but when the movement came out, it was inevitable that the whole class would look at this side in amazement.

Zou Jiaojiao's face turned red instantly, and she saw that Zhang Xingbao's hand was still covering her indecent place. Even if she is calm, it is difficult to calm down, and she pointed at Zhang Xingbao in an atmosphere and said, "Hooligans, you still don't let go?"

"Hooligans?" Zhang Xingbao was stunned, this must be evaluating herself?