The peerless beauty of fast time travel

After the morning class ended, He Xiangchen consciously waited for Zhong Shengling outside the first class.He worshiped Mr. Zhong as his teacher, and from now on he would go to Zhong Shengling's house to practice at noon every day.

It happened that the last class of class one was the chemistry class of the head teacher, and the whole class was forced to delay the class for 10 minutes. Listening to the bustling sounds outside, the students in class one were somewhat flustered.

Many people saw He Xiangchen waiting outside, and Guo Meili's deskmate also saw it, and hurriedly elbowed Guo Meili who was beside her, "Meimei, look, that Xu Mo who likes you is here to wait for you." get out of class has ended!"

Guo Meili blinked her eyes, a blush stained her face.In fact, Xu Mo is not ugly. Although he can't compare with Zhong Shengling's aggressive and handsome appearance, his unique gentle temperament is easy to make people like him.

She did like Zhong Shengling more, but these days, she felt that she had feelings for Xu Mo.This boy was as warm as sunshine, which made her want to get closer involuntarily.So even though Zhong Shengling was still in her heart, she did not refuse He Xiangchen's approach.

"He, he is too messy. If the teacher sees him, he may want to talk to me again." Guo Meili said, but her eyes couldn't help but glance out of the window.

A class teacher finally finished the last formula and let the students go from school.Guo Meili packed up her things and walked towards He Xiangchen, "I kept you waiting."

She gave a decent smile.

Out of politeness, He Xiangchen nodded slightly, and then said to her, "Sorry, I didn't come to wait for you."

"Aren't you waiting for me?" Then who are you waiting for?Before Guo Meili could say her last words, she saw He Xiangchen smiling at Zhong Shengling who was walking towards him.

"Let's go," Zhong Shengling glanced at Guo Meili without any trace, and then turned his gaze to He Xiangchen, "Let's go home."

Guo Meili: "...???" He, they... Xu Mo and Zhong Shengling, when did they meet?Why are two people who have never met before so familiar all of a sudden?

He Xiangchen and Zhong Shengling ignored the dazed Guo Meili, they walked to the playground, He Xiangchen whispered to him, "The school blocked the news."

Six lives were lost, and the school actually dared to keep silent.Except for a few people who knew the deceased, most of the students had no idea that such a tragic thing happened in the school.

Zhong Shengling frowned slightly, "The school is just drinking poison to quench their thirst. If such a big thing happens, even if the news is blocked, it will be exposed sooner or later. No matter how severe the blockade was before, it will be so terrifying when it breaks out. The leaders of the school, the brains Is it all broken?"

He Xiangchen was deeply convinced, "That's right, the cordon has been pulled up, and the school is too naive to want to block the news."

Having said that, He Xiangchen rolled his eyes, thinking about how to turn the conversation on the deceased.After yesterday's hearse incident, He Xiangchen no longer expected to hide his dark side from Zhong Shengling.Even if Zhong Shengling couldn't see it, the cunning old man Zhong could still see it.

That being the case, it is better to tell him directly.

He Xiangchen was silent for a moment, then he simply said to him: "I ran into a ghost who claimed to be the dormitory supervisor, and he told me that the souls of those students who died were gone. I feel something is wrong, too many things happened these days It's like something is manipulating all of this."

As he said that, He Xiangchen carefully observed Zhong Shengling's reaction, and sure enough, he wasn't surprised at all.It seems that the other party has long known that he has yin and yang eyes.

Zhong Shengling fell into deep thought, and when they left the school, he replied: "This matter is beyond your and my ability to handle. Let's go back and tell Grandpa about this matter. I don't know whether he will take care of it or not."

"..." He Xiangchen was taken aback, "I thought you would definitely take care of it."

"why?"

"When you first met me, you gave me the exorcism ring. And the first time we met, you were investigating Zou Jingming's suicide. It can be seen that you are a good person." He Xiangchen said sternly, completely displeased. I feel that I have sent out a good person card.

Zhong Shengling explained: "Zou Jingming is my friend. He had an accident. I will help if I can. But today's matter is really beyond my ability. I'm not that great yet. I sacrifice myself for others."

He deliberately didn't answer He Xiangchen's other question.Even he didn't know why they met before they could hand over the most precious exorcism ring to He Xiangchen.

But the only thing he knows is that he has no regrets.

He Xiangchen was stunned, "I didn't ask you to sacrifice yourself for others, what I mean is that your safety is the most important thing! I'm afraid you have to take care of it..."

Well, now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhong Shengling asked suddenly.

Time suddenly seemed to stand still, and students kept passing by them, but neither He Xiangchen nor Zhong Shengling paid them the slightest attention.

"Yes," He Xiangchen smiled, "You are my rival in love, if you don't care about you, who do I care about?"

Zhong Shengling: "...???"

"As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles." He Xiangchen showed a high-spirited expression, "After all, you are the man my goddess likes. I don't know how you can prescribe the right medicine?"

Zhong Shengling choked for breath, and just when he was about to be pissed off by He Xiangchen's natural tone, He Xiangchen changed the subject, "I'm lying to you, I just care about you, what's wrong? I thought we were already friends, or A little closer than a friend. I care about you, do I need a reason?"

Zhong Shengling only felt that his mood was like riding a roller coaster, the time difference between underestimation and peak was just a few seconds.

He was silent for a long time, until his violent heartbeat calmed down due to lack of stamina, he said indifferently: "You are too good at playing."

Damn, scare him to death.

Zhong Shengling wrote down this account!