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…It seemed like they had known each other for a long time.

Ouyang Lianyu's eyes were gentle, and she said expectantly, "It would be great if one day Wang Lengqiu could talk and bicker with others like you do."

Han Zhou put away his thoughts and asked in confusion: "So, teacher, when you say "not speaking properly", do you mean an answer like 'photosynthesis is taking place'?"

To be honest, this is a bit insane.

"Yes, but it's not just that. If you can't keep up with her thoughts, you won't be able to communicate with her." Ouyang Lianyu smiled bitterly, "That's why I can't communicate with her."

Hearing this, Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes turned and she encouraged him, "Little pretty boy, why don't you give it a try? You're not bad looking, and you're full of sweet talk. Maybe you can talk a few more words to Senior Sister Wang?"

Han Zhou glanced at her unhappily and said, "Other things are fine, but where did you come up with the idea of ​​'full of sweet talk'? And I won't go looking for trouble."

This little kid had no good intentions. He didn't want to go to Wang Lengqiu and hear "Let's perform photosynthesis together". The thought of it was terrifying, as if grass had grown on his head.

Ouyang Lianyu didn't have any hope in the first place, so she said, "Okay, there's really no need to disturb this child, let's go."

Han Zhou turned his head, looked deeply at the girl by the lake, and then walked away.

New unlockable characters...

I don't know if there will be a chance to meet in the future...

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Zhou returned to the dormitory carrying a large pile of takeout as before.

Several people in the dormitory were there. Seeing him carrying so many barbecues back again, Chen Long couldn't help but say proudly, "I knew there would be a midnight snack tonight, so I saved some food for dinner. How is it? Is it wise?"

Han Zhou smiled and said, "That's indeed a wise idea. Tonight is probably the last time I'll bring you barbecue supper. Eat more."

Chen Long's eyes lit up: "What? Is it done?"

Chen Zheng and Huo Zhencheng were also curious. They had heard about Han Zhou's "takeout thief elimination plan" and understood what he meant as soon as they heard this: "Was there any takeout stolen tonight?"

"Indeed, one portion is missing." Han Zhou nodded. "I asked the store, and they confirmed that there was no shortage."

However, even if the takeaway had not been stolen, he did not intend to let Lin Anyu continue to order takeout. Not to mention the expense, eating barbecue every day would also be harmful to the body.

It’s a bit of a waste including those perverted spicy chicken wings that were thrown away.

As for whether the takeaway was stolen, or whether it happened to be stolen by the same delivery thief who stole Xiao Xiaoxiao's takeaway last time, none of this matters. He doesn't have to complete Xiao Xiaoxiao's "task".

But then again, if they really did find the guy who stole the takeout by accident, would it be possible to use the mission detector on Xiao Xiaoxiao, thereby turning the search for the takeout thief into a temporary mission to collect points?

Han Zhou motioned for a few people to come over for the barbecue, and then said to Chen Zheng, "Chen Zheng, please help me pay more attention to the news in the school to see if anyone has been hospitalized due to the spicy food."

He actually felt that there was no point in doing this, but he still strictly followed Lin Anyu's "Takeaway Thief Elimination Plan" to make that guy feel a little involved, otherwise wouldn't the money be wasted?

Whether or not you can find someone is secondary.

"Okay." Chen Zheng agreed readily.

"By the way, everyone should remember one thing."

As if remembering something, Han Zhou reminded, "Whether or not the delivery thief is found, don't tell anyone that I bought the perverted spicy chicken wings for the delivery thief. Just say that I like to eat them. Do you understand?"

"No problem." Chen Long picked up a skewer of lamb and asked while eating, "But why do you say that?"

Han Zhou didn't explain for the time being. He said this to prepare for the future. He said, "I'll tell you the details later. Just remember to keep it a secret."

"it is good."

Everyone agreed and sat down to eat barbecue together.

Han Zhou brought the remaining barbecue to Guzheng and Zhong Ling, just like before.

At this point, all the unlockable characters in the outline have appeared. Taking into account that the speed of obtaining points cannot be too slow, there are only two people in the absence of Mo Yixia, and points will be lost from Zhong Ling, so a total of four unlockable characters were set without considering the mall at the beginning.

Another point, I never said this is a redemption story, my original idea was to write the unlockable characters to be special, but my writing ability is limited, it is difficult to write special, so I can only add the setting of problem girls, but even so I may not be able to make them special...

But no matter what, one thing is certain, these characters do not need to rely on the protagonist for salvation. Although they have more or less problems, they have their own unique personalities and lives and do not need to rely on anyone. This was my initial thought.

Of course, ideas are just ideas, but whether or not you can write them down is hard to say, so all you can do is try your best...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 143 Sending propositions

By mid-September, the hot summer had completely gone, and the noisy cicadas outside the window were replaced by the chirping of unknown birds.

The sunlight slanted in through the window, casting a ray of golden light on the podium. The ceiling fan was spinning, blowing the shadows of the trees that came in against the window into disarray, making them blurry.

The folded test papers on the desk were rustling in the wind from the ceiling fan. Fortunately, a big hand held them down in time, thus preventing them from being blown to pieces.

The teacher, who was dressed meticulously, raised his hand and pressed the test paper with the chalk box. He swept his scrutinizing eyes over the faces of every student in the classroom, raised his teacup and took a sip, occasionally glancing at the wall clock behind him.

The classroom was unusually quiet. Apart from the sound of the fan, the only sound that could be heard was the rubbing of pen tips against paper.

Just then, the sound of a chair being dragged broke the silence.

As the voice sounded, a tall figure stood up slowly, put away the things on the table, picked up the test paper and walked to the podium.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, the leaves rustled, and the startled birds flapped their wings and flew into the clouds.

The branches swayed, and the sunlight poured into the window through the shadows of the trees, then struggled to get through the heavy curtains. The few remaining rays of light finally reached the girl's cheek, but were blocked by the black mask on her face.

"Finished so quickly?"

The teacher took the test paper and scanned it twice, then looked at the girl in surprise, marveling at the student's rapid progress. Apart from anything else, her speed in answering the questions was simply terrifying.

"Ah."

The girl made a nasal sound in a neutral tone and pulled her cap down slightly, making it difficult to see her eyes. Her face was hidden by the mask, and the only thing that could be seen was the teardrop mole under the corner of her right eye.

"can I go now?"

The teacher nodded: "Of course, I have said before, if you finish early, you can go to eat and have a nap early. You can go, move gently, and be careful not to disturb students from other classes."

The girl nodded slightly, put on her school uniform jacket, turned around and left the classroom through the front door.

"Look, what's so good about it! Don't look at it. If you want to leave early, learn from Mo Yixia. Just answer the questions and hand in the paper, and you can leave. But pay attention, don't let me see you answering questions randomly! I finished the test paper seriously!"

A stern warning from the teacher came from the classroom behind her. Even if she was standing at the stairs, she could hear it, which made people wonder who would disturb the students from other classes. Mo Yixia acted as if she didn't hear it. She walked down the stairs slowly and headed towards the school gate.

As a senior high school student, Mo Yixia's daily schedule is very tight now. In addition to reviewing senior high school knowledge, she has to take several exams almost every week. She hates exams, but the one she hates less is the math exam just now because she can leave school early.

Although it cannot be advanced by much, after all, the security guards will not easily let students out of the school before the time is up, but it is better than the boring wait that wastes time after other exams.

Mo Yixia is a day student and never goes to the cafeteria. She goes home to eat every day.

It takes about twenty minutes to walk to and from school, which is long but short at the same time. She basically never chooses to take the bus because these twenty minutes to and from school are the rare free time for her.

As I walked out of the school gate, the sounds around me were extremely noisy, with voices of people and cars rising and falling one after another, blending into one, like the noisy chirping of cicadas.

Mo Yixia hated this kind of hustle and bustle, but she also hated loneliness. Perhaps this feeling could not be called hate, but rather more like a vague sense of discomfort. She would occasionally think about what she didn't hate. Logically speaking, hustle and bustle and loneliness were roughly opposites, and she should always like one of the two, but this was not the case.

She hated almost everything in this world.

Later she simply stopped thinking about it, because she couldn't figure it out, so if she couldn't figure it out, she shouldn't think about it. Unless she was interested, there was no need to dwell on any problem itself.

To her, the opposite of hate is still hate, but it seems that this is not always the case.

She always thought the chirping of cicadas was annoying, but sometimes she would find it pleasant to listen to, just like the flow of people around her, which was annoying most of the time, but there were also times when she found it pleasing to the eye.

Although this moment is quite short.

"Sister Yixia?"

While thinking, Mo Yixia suddenly heard a doubtful female voice behind her. The voice was childish and the tone was a little uncertain, as if she was not sure whether she had recognized the wrong person.

She turned around and saw no one. She lowered her head slightly and saw a girl with twin ponytails in a blue and white school uniform. She was not tall, but had bright eyes, staring at her curiously.

"It's really you!"

Seeing the iconic teardrop mole under the girl's eye, Lin Youya's eyes lit up and she said in surprise, "I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you were also a college student!"

Seeing that Mo Yixia didn't speak, Lin Youya didn't feel embarrassed at all, and reminded excitedly: "Don't you remember me? I'm Yaya, Han Zhou's friend, the heroine, do you still remember the heroine?"

Mo Yixia has always had a good memory, so of course she remembered this child, otherwise she would have left immediately and said, “I remember you, what do you want from me?”

"Hey, it's okay, I'm just glad to see you again."

Lin Youya looked at the school uniform on the other person, her face full of excitement, "So Sister Yixia is still a high school student? It doesn't look like it at all. I always thought you went to college with Brother Han Zhou and Sister Guzheng."

Mo Yixia was about to leave, but she paused when she heard this, stared at her for a while, and softened her voice: "Are you and Han Zhou...Han Zhou's brother on good terms?"

"Yes, very good!"

Lin Youya nodded repeatedly. She treated Han Zhou as her idol and master and always respected him. She thought that since she was so sincere, she would be able to learn how to become powerful from him one day in the future.

To this day, she still firmly believes this.

"Yeah."

Mo Yixia's eyes showed a gentle smile that was just right. She looked at the middle school girl for a moment. No matter how you looked at her, she was an out-and-out junior high school student, and she didn't seem to be very smart. Then she asked, "What about Sister Guzheng? Is Brother Han Zhou on good terms with her?"

Although they had only met a few times, she certainly knew who Gu Zheng was.

"Of course, they have a very good relationship and often come to my house to play together!"

At this point, Lin Youya blinked her eyes and invited warmly, "My house is very big, why don't you come over to my house, Sister Yixia? It's fine this weekend!"

She always felt that Mo Yixia was like a heroine from an anime, dressed very coolly, and was extremely interested in her. She even hinted to Han Zhou several times, but the latter basically refused, saying that it was impossible for Mo Yixia to come to her house.

She originally thought that Han Zhou was just trying to fool her, but Mo Yixia's answer at this moment confirmed what he said.

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy. I'm afraid I can't come to your house to play." Mo Yixia leaned over and smiled, "But if you really want me to go, then try to beg Brother Han Zhou more, and try to act cute. Maybe he can make me less busy."

Now she is in her senior year of high school and she basically has no free time unless she works together with Han Zhou.

After hearing the first half of the speech, Lin Youya was a little discouraged, but when he heard the last part, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay!"

She is no longer the same as before and has learned how to act cute.

Lin Youya immediately raised her arm and fiddled with her Little Talent watch, saying confidently, "Then I'll call Brother Han Zhou right now!"

Mo Yixia was slightly stunned, and the smile in her eyes became more intense: “Oh, so you have his phone number?”

"Of course, Big Idiot said college students have a lot of time. We're about to have dinner, so it should be okay to call at this time."

The "big fool" mentioned by Lin Youya was obviously a new nickname for Lin Anyu. As she spoke, she looked around and suggested, "Why don't we go sit over there?"

Mo Yixia nodded. The security guard opened the door early today, so she left school fifteen minutes earlier and didn't need to rush home.

The two of them sat down on the bench. Lin Youya found Han Zhou's phone number from the address book and was about to dial it when she heard Mo Yixia say, "Wait a minute, can you help me ask a few questions later?"