The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

After the wind blows, my mind is much clearer, and it is no longer as drowsy as before.

Just returning to the private room, An Xue saw dozens of shocked, amazed, and terrified eyes, wishing to stare right through him.

An Xue: "?"

Of course, this is not to blame the members of the eleventh team.

Who would have thought that the captain would actually kiss a man one day? !

When Cheng Leshan came back and told them, no one believed it until Cheng Leshan took out a photo.

The location is not far from the viewing platform, the character - although only the back of the head is exposed, but it is easy to recognize, it is the captain, yes, the action...

The pupils of the members of the eleventh team who saw the photo shook and shocked my mother.

In their eyes, An Xue has always been a high-altitude flower who is quite indifferent to people and things, and has a taste of otherworldly things, but he actually, unexpectedly...

An Xue didn't like the feeling of being stared at, she frowned slightly, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Xilou's face was gloomy: "Who is he?"

Cheng Leshan: "Why?"

Kong Xiangdi: "What do you think, captain?"

The other members leaned over and formed a circle around An Xue, their eyes full of searching.

These three questions are ambiguous, as if they didn't ask, An Xue: "Be clear."

Cheng Leshan and Kong Xiangdi didn't dare to continue asking. Seeing them shrink back, all the team members thought that they would not be able to learn the truth today, but Xilou, who was the least likely to gossip, said with a gloomy face, "Looking platform .”

An Xue: "Oh."

Oh?

Oh what do you mean? !

Kong Xiangdi cautiously asked, "So... what's your relationship?"

Hearing this, An Xue showed doubts.

We met by chance in the cafeteria, and then we went to the viewing platform to have a breeze, and chatted for a while, do we need to be asked what is the relationship?

An Xue: "We are friends."

Everyone: "..."

Liar, my friend!Friends still kiss!

An Xue didn't want to say anything, and the others couldn't ask any further questions, so they went back to the dormitory after a meal.

After taking a shower, Cheng Leshan lay on the bed and read the posts on the Special Administration Bureau forum.

The identity of everyone in the Special Administration must be kept secret from the outside world, but there must be a communication platform whether it is work or life, and the Special Administration Forum was born from this.

After Cheng Leshan finished today's post, he was bored and pulled down the interface to refresh. Two seconds later, a new post popped up on the forum.

Subject: Well, that's it. Does anyone have the contact information of the captain of the eleventh team?

No 1 No Reliance: I was fortunate to participate in the handling of the hijacking incident. The captain of the eleventh team is decisive, but his personality is a bit cold. I dare not talk to him, but he is really... handsome and strong.

Who can refuse a handsome and strong person!

Youdao is life as long as you want to have fun, I don’t think it’s so important to be shameless, I beg the almighty celestial masters to throw the contact information of the captain of the eleventh team on my face!

Cheng Leshan:? ? ? ?

An Xue has long been popular in the sub-bureau. Basically, every mission deals with vicious incidents, but he can return to achieve zero deaths and low losses. Such a young celestial master? What can young people do?", to "As expected of a celestial master from the headquarters, he seems to be quite strong", and then to "Ah, I just screamed on the spot, An Xue is too strong. He is really lucky to work with him for three lifetimes" Triple Leap.

The most obvious thing was Xilou's attitude.

From the beginning when she sneered at An Xue, her face was full of dissatisfaction, and she squinted at people, to today, An Xue couldn't help but go and have a look when she went out for a long time.

Not long after, there were already several replies under the post.

First floor: squat squat.

Second floor: Put your ass off, lxfs kicked me.

Third floor: Isn’t it the landlord?Think men are crazy?The captain of the eleventh team!Just come of age!I remember his identity is a college entrance examination! !

No 1 No Reliance: Reply @三楼,?so young?I'm old! !but!Next year, I can!

Cheng Leshan sneered.

No 1 no rely on it?Can I be next year?

Thinking too much, the captain already had a date, and got caught tonight!

Cheng Leshan didn't wear a vest, and replied directly in a large size coolly: Don't think about it, there is no chance.

After replying this sentence, he threw away his phone, lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep, completely unaware of the soaring number of replies after he finished replying.

No 1 No Reliance: @十一分队cheng Leshan, what does no chance mean?Could it be that the captain is 0?

Seventh floor: @[-]th Division Cheng Leshan

Eighth floor: What does @十一分队cheng Leshan mean?

Jiulou: So he already has a date, right?

Tenth floor: I think things are not that simple.

Eleventh Floor: I don’t believe it if it’s someone else, but it’s from Team Eleven!There must be inside information, squat squat.

Then, when I woke up the next day, things had completely changed.

Cheng Leshan boarded the forum again, and the version he saw turned out to be: Team [-] An Xue is in love!He had rejected many people before because he always had Bai Yueguang in his heart. He heard that Bai Yueguang was in Shuangcheng. After that, he resigned from the Special Administration Bureau and lived an ordinary life.

Cheng Leshan saw the creative celestial masters deduce a series of guesses along his reply, and finally concluded the final version, breaking out in cold sweat.

He struggled for three seconds between "take the initiative to admit his mistakes and ask for forgiveness" and "wait for death after An Xue finds out", and decisively chose the former.

Take the initiative to admit your mistakes and still have a chance to live!

An Xue clicked on the link sent by Cheng Leshan, and after browsing through it blankly, under Cheng Leshan's trembling gaze, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Leshan: "?"

Cheng Leshan: "It's because I replied that it became like this... Captain, I was wrong!!"

An Xue turned off the screen: "Whatever."

Heavenly Masters work is high-risk and high-pressure, and they must keep it secret. The forum is for them to vent. As long as they don’t go too far, no one cares. What’s more, it’s just a story made up, and no one will actually dance in front of him. Compared to wasting time On the water forum, An Xue wanted to know why Man Kong was infected.

Cheng Leshan walked out of the office intact: "Huh?"

……

……

No. 798 walked into the underground tavern.

This tavern is opened by ghosts with space ability, which can avoid the monitoring and detection of the Special Administration Bureau. Therefore, only ghosts can come to the tavern.

No. 798 covered his face very tightly, he didn't have a trace of spiritual power, and the ghosts coming and going in the tavern looked at him with surprised eyes. No. 798 shielded his eyes, walked up to the ghost sitting at the bar, and pushed him a photo.

The ghost glanced at the boy in the photo.

The facial features are exquisite, and there is a tear mole at the end of the eye.

Ran Yuchi.

The ghost spoke with a hoarse voice: "Is this the person?"

"Yes." No. 798 nodded.

He was punished by the General Administration.

The mission failed, causing unnecessary losses, and affecting ordinary people. These three crimes directly caused the General Administration to deprive him of his abilities and withdraw him from the Angel team. He was transferred to the bottom to be responsible for the evacuation of future accidents.

In other words, the current No. 798 is just an ordinary person who can see ghosts.

And No. 798, who was severely punished, blamed all this on An Xue.

How could he not be able to deal with Mankong without this nosy celestial master? !How could he be kicked out of the team and deprived of his ability? !

He couldn't let An Xue go!

But he couldn't do anything to An Xue, so he investigated An Xue's social relationship a little bit, and found out Ran Yuchi.

An Xue has no friends, and the only one who is close to her at school is Ran Yuchi.

After Gu Qianxing's hijacking incident, there was no one in Chenxing High School who could organize discipline, and the first thing An Xue thought of was Ran Yuchi—this is what No. 798, who knocked out the branch staff, used his account to read the content of the report .

An Xue and Ran Yuchi have a close relationship.

And number 798 happened to see the post in the forum, but An Xue didn't make any response.

Who would not come out and respond after being speculated about a relationship?Unless it's true.

So, number 798 comes to a conclusion.

Ran Yuchi is another protagonist in the speculation.

Since he couldn't do anything to An Xue, the person who touches An Xue is fine. Anyway, it's a ghost, and it's impossible for the Special Administration to find him.

No. 798 put down a box: "This is the deposit, bring him to me."

……

……

When Ran Yuchi left the tattoo parlor, he realized that something was wrong.

It's not because he has strong insight, but because the ghost is so arrogant that he appeared in front of him in a swaggering manner, put a photo in front of him, moved closer, then moved away, and compared it carefully.

Ghost: "Ah, I found it, ordinary people can't see me, hehehehe."

Ran Yuchi: "..."

Kind of stupid.

He pretended not to see anything, and lowered his head to send a message to An Xue.

He was a little curious about what happened after the cafeteria.

Ran Yuchi: What did your friend say after you went back?

An Xue: It's very strange.

An Xue: I made friends, should I be so shocked?

Ran Yu smiled late.

To be shocked, after all, he played tricks.

Along the way, the two chatted one after another.

Unknowingly, An Xue also said a lot more in front of him.

Ran Yuchi asked again: When will I go back to school.

An Xue was probably busy, so it took 10 minutes before she replied: next week.

Ran Yuchi: November [-]th, the piano competition, are you coming?

He and An Xue had mentioned this competition, a national piano competition, held in City A.

An Xue hasn't returned yet.

The ghost behind him still hasn't made a move.

Also, you have to find a place where no one is there.

Ran Yuchi glanced at the time, it was 19:57.

He stuffed his phone into his pocket and turned into a deserted alley.

Three minutes later, a palpitating coercion swept across the entire alley, and the ghost king ruthlessly grabbed the ghost in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Say, who sent you here?"

"Ghost, is it the ghost king?! You are actually the ghost king?!" The ghost confessed the information of No. 798 without hesitation, and was pinched into a puff of smoke amidst the begging for mercy.

Ran Yu let out a breath of foul air, and the next moment, he appeared in front of No. 798.

No. 798 originally prepared torture tools, and planned to call An Xue over after the person was arrested, and let him see the scene of the person he likes being tortured with his own eyes.

He imagined An Xue kneeling and begging for mercy in his mind, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ran Yuchi asked.

"Fuck." No. 798 backed away in shock from the sudden appearance, "Who are you?"

Ran Yuchi saw the instruments of torture that filled the room, pinched the photo, shook it, and said jokingly, "I heard that you want to arrest me?"

In Shuangcheng, screams came from a certain residential area.

No. 798 collapsed by the table, foaming at the mouth, twitching hands and feet, and a big piece of wet pants.

Ran Yuchi stepped over him in disgust, just a little frightened?

Didn't he prepare everything by himself?

That's it?Still want to fight against the little celestial master?

Ran Yuchi suddenly felt bored, too lazy to waste time with No. 798, and returned to his residence.

I didn't close the windows when I went out in the morning, the wind was strong by the sea, and the curtains fluttered endlessly in the sea breeze.

A glass tumbled to the floor and shattered into pieces.

Ran Yuchi closed the window tightly and glanced at his phone, but An Xue still didn't reply.

He sent another four words: I'm home.

Then, Ran Yuchi squatted down.

"repair."

A scale appeared on the shoulder, and the tray on the right was pressed down, and a light gathered in Ran Yuchi's hand.

He put his hand close to the shards, and the shards of glass fell back into place immediately, and the glass was as good as ever.

Ran Yuchi put the cup into the cupboard, and took out the nameplate before the light disappeared.

——Ever since he was infected as a ghost, he has been carrying it with him.

The nameplate was very old, probably broken into two by hand, the crack was very rough, with a layer of rust on the surface, and the handwriting was blurred.

Ran Yuchi brought the light in his palm close to the nameplate, his spiritual power surged, but after a long time, the nameplate remained silent.

It can't be fixed.

No matter how many times you try, you can't get back to the original state.

On the coffee table, the phone screen lights up.

An Xue: I just got home.

An Xue: It should be possible to spare a day.

..

An Xue had just returned to the dormitory. After sending the message, the doorbell rang.

He opens the door.

The man outside the door was wearing a black suit with a suitcase in his hand.

——No matter what time it is, he always dresses formally.

His hair was long, tied loosely, and fell down his shoulders.

An Xue: "Qianlin?"

Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, the good-looking glasses were slightly bent, revealing a gentle smile: "Axue."

Volume 4 Dreamland