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"You should call me senior." The gorgeous young Qianyu said loudly, regardless of Zhang Xian's collar, "Henry, just now the teacher said that you have been promoted to the first class, you should strive to make progress, these junk foods are strictly prohibited! "

Among the many teenagers, Qian Yu is the most beautiful one.

No matter how hard he tries to learn kung fu, how to dance, how to behave, how to practice the three-way skills, he is still only a second-class, not a first-class.

Qian Yu has always had a star dream in her heart.

Although he is a second class for the time being, he firmly believes that he will definitely become a first class and become a superstar.

So from the first day when Henry and him became roommates, he secretly observed whether Henry might enter the first class, so as to prevent the explosion in time.

Moreover, Ning Xiaochi suddenly disappeared in the past two days, this position is vacant, he really wants it.

Unexpectedly, within two days of observation and no measures had been taken, a notice came suddenly that Henry was promoted to the first class.

Obviously to replace Ning Xiaochi.

Qian Yu panicked immediately.

He didn't know the criteria for judging A and B. He only knew that his appearance, body and other skills were not bad, but he was not rated as A, and Henry was rated as A within two days. There must be something tricky about it.

Qian Yu wanted to know which golden thigh Henry was hugging, it was so powerful.

So he followed, followed, followed... Zhang Xianti slipped over.

"Now you can laugh at me to your heart's content." Qian Yu was still angry.

Henry: "..."

Huge injustice, why didn't he know that he had golden thighs.

Henry looked at Zhang Xian and spread his hands: "I'm really low-key."

Zhang Xian also understood that he was a little over-stretched, and was about to speak when Qian Yu snorted coldly: "Drawing the physique teacher around the classroom, fighting and dancing at the entrance of the cafeteria, and calling myself with a light stick at night, it's so low-key. .”

Henry was puzzled: "Ah? Isn't this all about the acting class? The teacher also praised me for doing a good job and being good at overcoming shame."

Zhang Xian: "...Wait, what did you say?"

Henry was straightforward when facing Shang Qianyu, but he couldn't stand upright when facing Zhang Xian: "Just, overcome the sense of shame. Deliberately pretending to be ugly or something..."

Qian Yu sneered at the side: "Shut up, you, your man is jealous."

Henry: "Huh?"

He turned his head to look at Zhang Xian, then looked at those fried stinky tofu, quickly recalled the ingredients, and was very sure that there was no vinegar in it.

"He's not jealous." Henry said with certainty.

Zhang Xian: "..."

Zhang Xian took a deep look at Henry, turned to Qian Yu as if nothing had happened, and said, "There are no relevant clauses in our contract."

"No?" Qian Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "In our business, if you want to be famous, you can't take your face too seriously. There is no such thing as privacy."

Because Henry is very relaxed and has the potential to become a first-class, Qian Yu will be nervous.

Now that Henry won't go to Zhou Zhou to teach, he is relieved, thinking that Henry will be brushed off when he reaches the first class.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Xian suddenly looked over with strange eyes.

"Your name is Qian Yu?"

Being stared at by Zhang Xian's sharp eyes, Qian Yu suddenly felt a little fear, as if whatever she thought was under Zhang Xian's control.Even if I ran to the ends of the earth, I couldn't escape the opponent's palm.

He's obviously just a patrolman, even if he's handsome, he's still lame, so why should I be afraid of him?

But the other party seemed to have some magical power, Qian Yu didn't dare to resist, and said honestly:

"Because when I was born, I had three small moles on my shoulders, like light raindrops, so I took this name."

Henry looked at Zhang Xian and instinctively said that something was wrong.

"What happened to him?" he asked in his head.

Zhang Xian still stared at Qian Yu sharply for a while, and replied, "Tang Changyue said exactly the same thing."

Of course it's not "three small moles on the shoulder", but "if you want to be famous, you can't take care of your face and privacy".

Henry immediately cheered up: "It's him?"

Looking at Qian Yu carefully, he wondered, "It's not very similar..." Qian Yu's gorgeousness is luxurious and eccentric, but Henry seems to have never seen a gorgeous version of Tang Changyue. Tang Changyue's beauty lies in her indisputable beauty.

Zhang Xian was thoughtful: "The personality is quite right...Let's see again."

Henry couldn't believe it. Could that gentle and polite Tang Changyue really have such a bad personality?

Does Zhang Xian really know Tang Changyue that well?

The uncomfortable feeling came up again.With a thought in his mind, Henry suddenly remembered that he ate a bunch of sour candied haws at the night market.Jian Liang wanted him to show that it was delicious, so he had no choice but to block his sense of taste.

The uncomfortable feeling of crooked teeth and pan sour, when I think of it, my cheeks are sore, my mouth is full of saliva, but it is empty.

"I probably know what it's like to be jealous..." Henry murmured.

After finishing speaking, he realized that both Qian Yu and Zhang Xian were looking at him with a little puzzlement in their eyes.

Henry froze for a moment, how did he say what he thought?

"I'll keep an eye on Qian Yu." He promised in his mind, and quickly brought the topic back.

"Okay. Safety first." Zhang Xian also urged in his mind.And let go of Qian Yu: "You can go."

Qian Yu looked at Zhang Xian and then at Henry, feeling very bewildered.

He didn't know that the two could communicate in their heads.In his opinion, it was Henry who said "Zhang Xian is not jealous" first, and after Zhang Xian asked his name, Henry said "I know how it feels to be jealous", and then Zhang Xian let himself go.

Is this...

Qian Yu stared at Zhang Xian: "Unexpectedly, you have a high rank. Use me to test his feelings for you. No wonder he is so devoted to you."

Zhang Xian: "?"

Qian Yu looked at Henry with pity again: "Emotions are unreliable, you'd better try to stay in Class A and don't fall off. Class A has the opportunity to dance the sacrificial dance, if you learn the sacrificial dance to participate in the grand ceremony within a month, you will be completely destroyed." famous."

Henry: "?" What do unreliable feelings and sacrificial dance mean?

The two of them watched Qian Yu's hostility transfer from Henry to Zhang Xian, and they were inexplicable for a while.

It wasn't until Qian Yu walked away that they looked at each other.

"Tang Changyue and I are friends. The person he likes is not me. I have no relationship with him beyond friendship." Before Henry could speak, Zhang Xian said quickly, "What do you want to ask?"

Now that the little guy has already understood what it means to be jealous, don't explain it after the misunderstanding has formed.

Zhang Xian knows how to plan for a rainy day.

Henry: "..."

No, now he doesn't need to ask.

He was not sore, empty or lost at all, as if "Ton Ton" drank a large bottle of ice cream and then let out a long belch.

Pointing at the stinky tofu, he abruptly changed the subject: "It's cold."

"It's wrong to waste food." Zhang Xian said, "Keep it for dinner."

"Oh."

——Why should I buy six boxes in one go!

Life is not easy, the system sighs.

Zhang Xian looked at the time and drove Henry back to class—he was very concerned about the "sacrifice dance".

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Zhang Xian urged.

"Don't worry!" Henry followed suit and agreed to leave.

Looking at Henry's bouncing back, Zhang Xian couldn't help shaking his head.

He didn't believe Henry would keep a low profile at all.

In just a few days, Henry has been promoted to a higher level.

For someone like Qian Yu, who didn't even have a chance to grab it, why did it fall on Henry?

There is no free lunch.

However, Feixiantai might.

Zhang Xian looked up at the misty tower and commented:

"Tradition and modernity, a pot of stew, don't know what to say."

Then bend down a little bit to clean up the mess.

Putting it away, I suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The appearance of Henry when he said "I know how to be jealous" came to my mind again. The look on his face was interesting and interesting.

Not long after, he carried the bag and limped into the depths of the maze.He is like a duck to water in it, as if he has identified a path.

After walking for 10 minutes, Zhang Xian stopped at a dead end.

Although it is a dead end, the designer couldn't bear to disappoint the wayfinder.At the end, there is a statue fountain pool, and the Vajra God is glaring and bowing, as if he is going to shoot and kill the enemy in the next moment.

The water was rushing, flowing out along the armor of the god.

Zhang Xian walked around the fountain pool and moved away the flower wall at the end of the dead end, revealing a small room, less than three square meters, where tools were kept.

"It's me." He whispered, knocked on the door, and opened the lock.

The door opened slightly, and a faint smell of blood wafted out.

Zhang Xian took out a hamburger and a carton of milk from his trouser pocket, and stuffed them into the crack of the door: "Can you still hold on?"

There was no response, only the sound of gobbling and chewing.

Before the door was closed, one could see the embarrassed figure with black hair crouching inside.

Zhang Xian sat by the fountain, eating pieces of stinky tofu.

Not long after, a bloodstained hand pushed the empty box out.

The entire arm was randomly wrapped in white cloth, from which a lot of dirty blood and yellow water seeped.

Zhang Xian frowned, with obvious unbearable expression in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, and didn't make any rescue actions.

He just took out some medicine from his jacket pocket and handed it to the other party: "It's for pain relief."

"No...it's useless...resistance..." A weak answer came from the door, and the door was closed.

Then there was a hard gasp, and the other party said: "Go... leave... don't let it stare at you... it's a nightmare..."

The panting gradually became heavier, and the words gradually became scattered and chaotic.

In less than a minute, there was no sound again.

"This place will be destroyed soon." Zhang Xian stared at the door and promised in a low voice.

He re-locked the door and covered the tool room with a flower wall.

His soft words were overshadowed by the sound of water flowing from the fountain.

Class A, Jiwu, crazy people.

Zhang Xian looked down at his unconscious right leg.

He couldn't dance the sacrificial dance, and even if he could, his appearance and body didn't meet the requirements of the other party.

Originally, Jian Liang gave Zhang Xian two job options, one is to be a resident health doctor assistant here, and the other is a patrol officer.Henry did not hesitate to choose the patrolman for him, because he wanted to create an opportunity to go around and find information.

If you choose a doctor's assistant, you can get in touch with more boys and girls, and you can also inquire about information from their mouths—but there is overlap with Henry's mission.

"So one of us is inside and the other is outside. If we attack inside and outside, we will definitely find Tang Changyue!" Henry said confidently.

Zhang Xian didn't find Tang Changyue for the time being, but last night in the maze, he found Ning Xiaochi, who was covered in blood and crazy.

I don't know if Ning Xiaochi was injured because he was crazy, or he went crazy after being injured.He bore marks of torture and electric shocks, and was severely anemic.

Ning Xiaochi was emotionally unstable, she was a little sober in the dark, and would scream when she saw light.

Zhang Xian had no choice but to hide Ning Xiaochi.From Ning Xiaochi's fragmented words, he could hear some clues, which made him deeply disgusted with Yongle Palace.

The little guy will be furious when he knows this.

Zhang Xian once again raised his head to look at Feixiantai, with five fingers, he almost crushed the head of the cane.

This can touch his bottom line.

The strategy must be changed.

The author has something to say: Today is another day when the author wrote a speech but deleted it because it involved spoilers...