Boss, he is no longer a man

After Han Nanjun knew Liu Ranqing's identity from Bai Yaoyuan, he was a little concerned about what he said in the cafeteria, "that feeling has returned."

Han Nanjun thought: "Could it be the soul of the girl who jumped off the building last year?"

Bai Yaoyuan immediately denied it: "It should be impossible. I saw her disappear with my own eyes."

"It's strange to say that after I entered Chongli, I didn't seem to be disappointed. It stands to reason that if Liu Ranqing hadn't lied, there's no reason why I wouldn't see him being haunted by a ghost." Han Nanjun bit lower lip.

"Don't bite." Bai Yaoyuan subconsciously raised his hand to free Nanjun's lips from between his teeth.

Han Nanjun was stunned by Bai Yaoyuan's actions. The distance between the two of them was extremely close, and they could kiss each other if they were any closer...

Han Nanjun took two steps back in a panic against the tips of his ears that turned red instantly.

Bai Yaoyuan rubbed the warmth of his fingertips, and said without any unnaturalness on his face: "Teacher's words, I observed them these days, and they should all have the mentality that it's okay if no one is killed. Because the school None of the students here are easy to mess with, so if you can follow the students' wishes, you can follow their wishes. After all, there are very few people in this school who will take the college entrance examination."

Han Nanjun's ears were still a little red, and he nodded in a panic, "Then, I'll go to the classroom first, I'm still a little afraid that Mu Lan will faint, and there's that diary, I'll go check it out."

Bai Yaoyuan looked at Han Nanjun's fleeing back, rubbed his fingertips again, and chuckled softly.

It was quite early when Han Nanjun returned to class, there was no one in the class, and Mu Lan was still sitting by the window reading a book.

Han Nanjun noticed the brown leather notebook that had been placed by her hand all the time, and frowned slightly—could it be that notebook?The diary that Liao Qingqing and Mulan talked about?

While Han Nanjun was thinking about it, he suddenly received a WeChat message on his phone.

Xu Qiyuan: Damn, brother, it seems that someone is going to mess with you.

Xu Qiyuan's news was followed by a post: "Is that new classmate surnamed Bai in class 3 trying to get the name of the Bai family? "

Han Nanjun clicked on it, and the main building of the post contained the family tree of the Bai family, emphatically marking that in this generation, except for Bai Shuxuan, there is no one with the surname Bai who is in charge of the main business, and they are basically relying on the previous generations. go abroad.

The person who posted the post also wrote at the bottom: If this classmate's surname is indeed Bai, I have a thousand doubts. This classmate is simply using the name of the Bai family to make money for himself.As we all know, the only person whose surname is Bai under Ms. Bai Shuxuan's branch is Bai Yaoyuan, but I have never heard of Bai Nanjun.

——Damn, the host is so awesome, is he a fan of the Bai family? (dog head)

——The new classmate was brutally skinned hahahahahahaha

——What about me?What is my response?

——"People are not considered rich, but they like to rubbish."

——This new classmate wanted to stand out for Mu Lan in our class several times, hope everyone knows.

……

After reading the post, Han Nanjun sneered, and sent it to Bai Yaoyuan.

Bai Yaoyuan replied in seconds: I hurried to the battlefield.

Han Nam-gun:? ?That was not what I meant! ! !

Bai Yaoyuan: Be good.

Han Nanjun's intuition was not good, so he quickly clicked on the post again, and sure enough, at the bottom, he saw a number with the id of "Baeknam County" and replied: Bai Shuxuan's illegitimate son, I hope you know.

Just received Jiaojiao, happily hugging Ms. Bai Shuxuan whom she showed off at the company: Ah!

Han Nanjun felt dizzy...

Sure enough, before Han Nanjun had time to read the reply at the bottom of the post, Xu Qiyuan had already exploded his WeChat account.

"Damn, brother, awesome! This kind of reason is completely flawless!"

"However, I still feel strange, why can your appearance and figure change so much?"

"Is this the legendary mysterious technique?"

"Can I learn? Master, can you see if I have a strange skeleton?"

Han Nanjun expressionless: Are you free?

Clicking on that post again, Bai Yaoyuan's reply has been upvoted, and the reply below is varied:

——Wow, it's so exciting, I want to submit an article to a financial magazine!Believe it or not, there will be an earthquake in the financial circle tomorrow?

——Shocked my mother, is it true or not?

——Is he so loud because we dare not investigate?

——No... I think it's really possible...

——Aren’t the real-name IDs of anonymous forums strange to everyone?

Han Nanjun scrolled through those replies and suddenly thought of something. When he clicked on the homepage of the person who posted the post again, he found that the number had been cancelled.

Han Nanjun frowned and told Bai Yaoyuan the news.

Bai Yaoyuan replied: The kid is so smart, I'm already looking it up.

With his legs crossed, Bai Yaoyuan tapped the keyboard quickly with both hands, lines of densely packed codes were reflected on the gold-rimmed glasses.Although the school's LAN forum is anonymous, but the IP is fixed, even if the account is canceled, it will definitely leave traces.

After Bai Yaoyuan got the IP code, he compared the picture given by the school, looked at the name that appeared on him for the second time today, and made a playful smile.

Liu Ranqing?

Bai Yaoyuan tapped the computer keyboard lightly with his right hand.

When I came to the school last year to make an order, I only met Liu Ranqing, who was still a sophomore at the time. Apart from knowing that his family conditions are not bad, and that I broke up with that girl peacefully, I have no more impressions.Strange to say, the girl's ghost has been coiling around him, but never approached.

At first, Bai Yaoyuan always thought that he was reluctant, after all, it is said that this girl likes Liu Ranqing very much, but now it seems...

There is always a sense of disobedience.

Bai Yaoyuan told Han Nanjun about the person he found out, and replied: He not only posted this post, but also the post in the building: "This new classmate has wanted to be in our class several times and wants to make a name for Mu Lan. Hope you know." .” It was also posted by him.

Han Nanjun is strange: he wants to isolate me?What's good?

Bai Yaoyuan thought for a while and replied: I don't know yet, but I suspect that you and Mu Lan got too close.

Before Han Nanjun replied, he saw a new message from Bai Yaoyuan: ignore him, he is sick.

Han Nanjun smiled, replied with a bear hug message, and put the phone back in the table hole.Bai Yaoyuan, who was left alone in the dormitory, blushed and smirked at a bear.

Liu Ranqing?

Han Nanjun set his sights on Mulan. Does she have anything to do with Liu Ranqing?

But before Nanjun sorted out one, two, three, he was clearly aware of the power of the post during class in the afternoon.

Not only will you feel the eyes of all kinds of classmates, but when you go to the bathroom after class, you will be surrounded by people who came to "visit" in a group. If you are more courageous, you will start reading the content of that post in front of Han Nanjun.

Xu Qiyuan also used WeChat to talk to Han Nanjun directly for the sake of "being wise and safe", as if he wanted to draw a line with him.

While Han Nanjun was speechless, he also had a deeper understanding of the strange atmosphere of this school.Sure enough, there is no need for the college entrance examination, and some students don't look like individuals.

During this period, Han Nanjun noticed that Murando looked at him a few times.Han Nanjun suddenly had a plan.

In the afternoon activity class, Han Nanjun saw that Mulan was holding the notebook and was about to go to the piano room, so he immediately prepared to follow up and implement his plan.

But Bai Yaoyuan stopped him: "Student Bai, come to my office, you have a problem with your homework."

Han Nanjun looked at the direction Mulan was leaving, so he could only put his thoughts aside and followed Bai Yaoyuan to his office.

As soon as the door of the single-person office was closed, Bai Yaoyuan quickly put down the things in his hands, and then said: "Just now, Principal Tang sent a message that a sophomore boy lost his soul in the dormitory. We may have mistaken the person. .”

Han Nanjun was shocked: "It's not Mulan?"

Bai Yaoyuan pulled up the hem of his clothes, took off the talisman paper, restored his original appearance and said, "The dormitory for the fainted boy has been sealed. Among the dozen or so fainted students in front of him are his roommates. There is no one in the dormitory. Let's go have a look."

Hearing this, Han Nanjun also quickly took off the talisman paper on the inside of the shirt, and after restoring his original appearance, he and Bai Yaoyuan left the office and went straight to the boy's dormitory.

It didn't attract many people's attention along the way. After arriving at the boys' dormitory, the dormitory supervisor had already been greeted by Principal Tang, and they were brought directly to the dormitory.

As soon as the door was opened, both of them were attracted by the black air on the right bed.After Han Nanjun and Su Guan thanked him, they closed the door with Bai Yaoyuan to investigate.

The two walked to the bed on the right, and took away the pillow in the middle where the black air was the most intense. Sure enough, there was a brown leather notebook under the pillow—exactly the same as the notebook that Mulan was holding recently!

Han Nanjun picked up the notebook in surprise, before he could speak, Bai Yaoyuan covered his mouth, and he quickly took him into the bathroom to hide.

Han Nanjun opened his eyes wide, not knowing what happened.

Bai Yaoyuan didn't know whether it was on purpose or what, but he just blew into Han Nanjun's ear and said, "There is someone."

Bai Yaoyuan clearly felt that Han Nanjun was trembling when he spoke.Well, take note, the ears are more sensitive.

Sure enough, just after Bai Yaoyuan said "someone", the door of the dormitory was quietly pushed open.

In order not to attract attention, Bai Yaoyuan did not close the bathroom door, but used a clever angle so that people who came in would not notice that there was someone in the bathroom.

The visitor seemed to be searching for something in the dormitory, and there was a lot of noise.

Han Nanjun's mouth was still covered by Bai Yaoyuan, he opened his eyes wide and gestured with his eyes: What should I do if he enters the bathroom in a while?

Bai Yaoyuan pointed to the shower gel next to the sink: I'll talk about it when I'm knocked out.

Han Nanjun's eyes widened, and Bai Yaoyuan was knocked down by Han Nanjun's cute light wave.

Maybe he will come here when he thinks, the footsteps of this person are really getting closer and closer to the bathroom, but before he can reach the bathroom, the voice of the dormitory aunt suddenly comes from outside the dormitory: "Two masters! ..."

The visitor cursed "fuck" in a low voice and hurried out through the window.Fortunately, this dormitory is on the first floor. If the floor is higher, the price will be high.

Bai Yaoyuan and Han Nanjun came out of the bathroom, and the dormitory auntie just opened the door and came in, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, Principal Tang said that he gave you the dormitory key, but he just forgot, so I will send it to you two quickly." come over."

After Han Nanjun took the key and thanked him again, the housekeeper aunt went out.

Han Nanjun closed the door and turned around, and saw Bai Yaoyuan squatting by the window of the dormitory, as if looking at something.

"what happened?"

Bai Yaoyuan raised the pocket watch in his hand: "I picked up a pocket watch, and it feels like it belongs to that person just now."

Han Nanjun looked at the pocket watch, but couldn't figure out why, so he simply asked, "This boy fainted, does anyone else know?"

Bai Yaoyuan got up, "Principal Tang said that the child fainted in the dormitory. The head teacher found out that he didn't come to class. He came to the dormitory to look for someone to find out. No one should know. What did you think?"

"Besides us, there should be someone in the school who knows that these children's fainting is strange, and they should have more rules and information than us." Han Nanjun looked at the notebook in his hand, "This notebook, Mu Lan also has one in his hand. I think this should be the diary that Liao Qingqing and Mu Lan talked about, and there is so much resentment attached to it..."

Bai Yaoyuan took the notebook, opened it, and found that every page in it was full of dots and horizontal lines in Morse code.

"Morse code?"

Bai Yaoyuan looked at it and shook his head, "It's the carrier of Morse code, but the user has transformed and reorganized it. We can't understand it without the translated code book."

Han Nanjun looked at the codebook with a frown, then looked around the room, and said, "This should be the only one. Did that person come to look for this notebook just now?"

Bai Yaoyuan nodded, and then looked at the pocket watch in his hand: "This notebook should be the only one. This pocket watch is also very strange. In what era, does anyone still use a pocket watch to tell the time?"

Han Nanjun thought for a while, "There is another problem. Every time these children will resist before fainting, what about this child this time?"

"Principal Tang doesn't know, we have to find out by ourselves." Bai Yaoyuan snorted, the list was more complicated than he imagined.

When Han Nanjun heard this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and spread his hands: "No, I seem to have been isolated."

Bai Yaoyuan frowned, and immediately changed his plan: "Forget it, don't pretend to be a student teacher, just come in and check."

"Don't," Han Nanjun smiled, "Maybe it's a good thing to be isolated."

Bai Yaoyuan had a face full of reluctance.

Han Nanjun was funny, and complained jokingly: "You are a real person. You were the one who said you would make such an order at the beginning, and you are the one who said you don't want to play anymore. Why are you so difficult to serve? Are you just playing?" sorry?"

Bai Yaoyuan didn't speak, nor was he amused by Han Nanjun's self-joke. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Principal Tang.

Han Nanjun snatched his mobile phone away, "I'm serious, I think there may be other gains. I feel that these isolated children also have a group phenomenon, maybe they will come to me in the future What about it? It’s better for me to investigate too. Don’t make trouble, okay?”

Bai Yaoyuan didn't speak.

Han Nanjun looked at him, angry and funny: "Do you want me to comfort you?"

Bai Yaoyuan was very upset: "Why is the level of the rich second generation so poor now? Who are they? It's a mess. This list is over, let's close this school quickly!"

Han Nanjun patted him on the shoulder, "Although the atmosphere in this school is really bad, there are some people who are serious about studying. There are 30 students in a class, and it is impossible for everyone to find these things interesting. Alright, don't be angry .”

Bai Yaoyuan frowned.

Han Nanjun reached out his hand to press down the small hill between his eyebrows, and after pasting the illusion paper on the inside of his shirt, he took the notebook in Bai Yaoyuan's hand, "I'm going to find Mulan, she should know What's in it."

Bai Yaoyuan looked at the back of Han Nanjun leaving, and now he really regretted it - why did he insist on making such a show, and now let the children fall into this situation.

But looking at Han Nanjun, it seems that he really has an idea, he can't say anything more, he can only keep an eye on the children and the forum, and don't let some nonsense news come out.

Annoying, let this dog school close tomorrow!

Han Nanjun took the notebook and rushed to the piano room where Mu Lan usually stayed. Mu Lan was alone in the piano room and opened the brown notebook.

The sun was setting, and the piano room, which should have been illuminated by the golden afterglow, was now completely dark. Mu Lan lowered his head, feeling someone blowing on the back of his neck.Although goosebumps covered his body, Mulan still didn't close the notebook.

Because in the notebook, she was writing her own "diary".

The "diary" records how she was bullied, ridiculed, and isolated from the beginning to the present, and then she became cold and emotionless step by step.Every word reminds Mulan over and over again that she is a loser, a loser who cannot adapt to the school environment, a waste who is arrogant and arrogant on the surface, but actually yearns for normal friendship in her heart.

This is not the first time Mu Lan has opened the notebook, nor is it the first time she has seen the content about herself in it.

Every time, she could be irritated by the contents of this diary, feeling resentful and wanting revenge.

In the dark piano room, only the white piano keys reflected a little bit of faint light.

Mulan closed the notebook with a "snap", and slammed his hands heavily on the piano keys, making a messy and piercing music.

Mulan said coldly: "This is your method? Let us see with our own eyes how we are bullied? Then get angry, get angry, and retaliate against those who abused us?"

A girl's crisp laughter came from the void: "I'm helping you."

Mu Lan was expressionless: "Help me? If I flipped through the diary before Rao Li came over yesterday, would I also faint after beating her?"

"There is no free lunch in the world, so I will naturally charge interest for you." Mu Lan felt a breath of air on the back of his neck.

Mu Lan had goose bumps all over her body, and her voice trembled a little, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely make a deal with you, but not now."

The girl in the void chuckled, "Then I'll wait for you."

Mu Lan felt his face was touched by a cold hand.When she was about to say something, the door of the piano room was suddenly pushed open.

In an instant, the piano room was shrouded in the rays of the setting sun again, the black air dissipated, and Mu Lan felt his body temperature return.

Han Nanjun stood at the door, frowning strangely—why did it feel like there was a ghost here just now?

The author has something to say: Bai Yaoyuan: The person concerned just regrets it, very regretful!

A little Calvin... emmmmmmm (collapsed in pain)

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