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He shook his head and said: "These two things are not enough to prove that Xiao Xiaoxiao is the cause of the 'haunting'."

"So you just need to ask if the girls' dormitory was still haunted during the few days you left, and if it has recovered recently. Wouldn't that be enough?"

Han Zhou thought the same thing, and immediately sent a message to Gu Zheng. After thinking about it, he sent a message to class president Tang Wenshuang and deputy class president Deng Xue to ask. These two were the only girls he was close to in the class. This was the most recent social gathering. This is because they communicate more frequently during activities.

It's obviously too late to ask about what happened a week ago. Most people will answer with vague impressions. It's not enough to ask one person. You have to ask enough people to get the answer.

Gu Zheng didn't ask anything, and quickly responded to the message, saying that she would immediately ask the girls in the class.

After learning that this matter was important, Tang Wenshuang and Deng Xue, who were preparing for the social event, also expressed their willingness to help, but they were a little curious as to why he was paying attention to this matter.

Han Zhou replied that he has been more interested in this aspect recently, and ended the chat after promising that the two of them would go to the venue on time to participate in the social activities.

"I have already asked the girls I know, but it will take some time to get the results. I haven't told Xiaoxiao yet, otherwise, if your judgment is true, I'm afraid she will think too much." He put away his phone and asked Mo Mo beside him. Yixia said.

"I see."

Mo Yixia was rarely interested in one thing, and it seemed that she was still thinking about it, "Can you really not remember anything?"

"I can't remember." Han Zhou shook his head regretfully, then looked surprised and sighed, "Speaking of it, your acceptance of this abnormal phenomenon is really high enough. You believed it as soon as I told you."

"Of course I believe what you said." Noila Mo said in a matter-of-fact tone, "So you'd better not try to lie to me."

Han Zhou smiled: "Then I have to be able to deceive you."

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong——

According to current inferences, he and Xiao Xiaoxiao should have met two years ago. He and Gu Zheng had already had close contacts at that time. If he really had a deep connection with Xiao Xiaoxiao, then Gu Zheng would know each other and stay with him. It’s not surprising that the memory seems familiar.

But what about Mo Yixia?

You must know that he only met Mo Yixia during this summer vacation. It is impossible for Xiao Xiaoxiao to have crossed paths with her two years ago, unless Xiao Xiaoxiao was running back and forth between the two of them at that time, but this possibility is very high Low, after all, Noila Mo had almost no freedom at that time. She was locked up in school and studying at home every day, and there was no chance of meeting Xiao Xiaoxiao for a long time.

Then the problem comes...

Why did Noila Mo leave an impression on Xiao Xiaoxiao?

If Xiao Xiaoxiao and Noila Mo were allowed to meet, would they think of anything?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 261 Telephone

"This is the library, and beyond is Angel Lake. Going straight on the left is the cafeteria. Speaking of which, there are quite a few cafeterias in Linda. I haven't been to some of them in a long time."

Han Zhou and Noila Mo walked slowly along the tree-lined avenue of the campus, patiently introducing the school's environment along the way, like a conscientious tour guide.

Angel Lake can be seen from a distance. The autumn sunshine is shining on the lake, with a little ripples, slowly spreading out. The two of them walk slowly, the fallen leaves rustle under their feet, and the cool autumn wind blows by from time to time. , blowing up a few leaves, falling from the sides of their faces.

The willow branches by the lake were dyed a light golden color by the sunlight. The willow branches trembled and occasionally touched the lake surface, causing ripples. Several birds flew across the lake and stopped on the shore to comb their feathers. The head was chattering bit by bit, as if it was discussing something interesting.

Noila Mo stopped and looked at the golden lake under the sun from a distance, thinking thoughtfully: "Angel Lake...will angels fly out of this lake?"

I always like to ask this question...

"That's what the rumors say, but I suggest you not to have high expectations." Han Zhou smiled, and seeing that the other party seemed interested, he asked, "Want to go over and have a look?"

"Well, I'm tired. I just need to take a rest."

"Are you tired after taking so many steps?"

"Don't forget, I am a patient who has just recovered from a serious illness." Noila Mo said calmly, looking confident.

"Okay, let's go sit over there."

Han Zhou didn't care, and went straight to an empty bench by the lake, wiped it with a tissue, and then sat down with Noila Mo.

A gust of autumn wind blew from the lake, blowing up all the girl's hair and fluttering her skirt, revealing her straight white legs.

Han Zhou couldn't help but take another look.

Noila Mo noticed his eyes immediately, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the lake in front of her quietly.

"Why can't you see a lake like this in high school?" she asked.

Han Zhou smiled bitterly and sighed: "Maybe it's because high school is too stressful and the school is worried about a new way to commit suicide?"

"The angle you answer questions from is sometimes quite novel."

"This is a reasonable analysis based on reality." Han Zhou said seriously.

Mo Yixia was noncommittal. For people like her, apart from being less free in high school, there was actually not much pressure at all. But generally speaking, this was indeed the case. Her deskmate Zhang Meng would lie down on the table almost every day. Say "exhausted".

She held her chin with one hand and asked casually: "So is college life easy?"

"It depends on what kind of life you want to live in the future." Han Zhou took out what Ouyang Lianyu said when he met everyone in the class for the first time, "If you want to live a better life in the future, then even You can’t slack off in college, you still need to work hard, and what’s different from high school is that college and even beyond will pay more attention to self-discipline.”

"Work hard..."

Noila Mo said lazily, "It is said that studying hard for three years in high school is to get into a better university, but in order to find a better job after graduation, university still cannot escape the fate of studying hard, and even if it is true Once you find your ideal job, you will have to work hard to get a higher salary in the future...

"From birth to death, whether active or passive, whether it is the starting point or the end point, people seem to have always been driven by the word 'effort'."

Han Zhou did not deny Mo Yixia's words. The world is like this, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, but he was a little confused: "Aren't you always an 'anti-expectation warrior'? Why are you suddenly criticizing and working hard?"

"I am not criticizing, just a reasonable analysis based on facts." Mo Yixia said lightly, "I will not mock people who work hard. I have been observing carefully recently. After all, from a certain perspective, hard work is mostly the product of expectations. .”

"Really? Did you observe anything?" Han Zhou became interested.

Noila Mo thought about it seriously. In fact, she has never come to a clear conclusion about this matter, and it may be difficult to do so in this life, but at least one thing is certain.

The sky is as blue as a wash, not a single cloud in sight, and the lake is as clear as a mirror. If it weren't for the occasional ripples, it would be hard to tell whether the sky is reflecting the lake or the lake is reflecting the sky.

"The world is more interesting than I ever imagined."

After pausing for a moment, she chuckled and said, her voice a little unclear under the mask, "After all, even someone like me is trying hard to make you only like me, right?"

"What?" Han Zhou didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Noila Mo shook her head and said slowly, "I'm afraid you will fall in love with me immediately after hearing it clearly."

Han Zhou still didn't seem to hear clearly and looked away silently.

Noila Mo observed his expression and said with a faint smile: "Are you thinking that even if you didn't hear clearly, you have already fallen in love..."

"I think we should discuss whether angels exist in this world." Han Zhou interrupted her.

"..."

After sitting by the lake and resting for more than ten minutes, the two of them had a serious discussion on "whether angels exist in this world" and finally came to the conclusion——

"Sure enough, I am more angel than angel."

Walking in the avenue again, Noila Mo said with satisfaction.

Han Zhou sighed helplessly: "In terms of narcissism, you are indeed as good as the angels."

"Including holiness and beauty." Mo Yixia added.

Han Zhou laughed twice: "I don't deny beauty, but holiness..."

Are there any holy angels who are full of dirty jokes?

Noila Mo pretended not to hear and thought: "Walking on campus with the person you like is obviously a very important part of dating. Why don't I feel anything special? Is it because I'm not holding hands?"

Han Zhou shook his head and said calmly: "You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing. I have never dated anyone."

"But you must often walk with other girls." Mo Yixia said quietly.

"It's not like walking together in school will create a special feeling. It has nothing to do with dating. I'm curious where you learned this dating theory?"

"My roommate is there."

Han Zhou probed: "Has your deskmate been in love many times?"

"No, but she claims to have read a lot of romance novels."

"..."

Han Zhou was about to complain when his cell phone suddenly rang. He felt nervous and thought it was Gu Zheng's call. He quickly took out his cell phone to check and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The call was not from Gu Zheng, but from Ouyang Lianyu.

Seeing Noila Mo staring at him, he didn't hesitate and answered the call in front of the other party.

"Teacher Ouyang, what's the matter?"

It took several seconds before Ouyang Lianyu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han Zhou, are you free now?"

"without……"

Han Zhou looked at Noila Mo and was about to say that he was not free when he saw Noila Mo shake his head and asked him to change his answer.

He was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Mo Yixia wanted to do. He hesitated for a moment and said, “…It’s okay. I’m quite free now. What’s wrong?”

"That, that..."

Ouyang Lianyu hesitated and hesitated for a while before saying, "Then can you come to my house now?"

Han Zhou was startled and saw a faint smile in Noila Mo's eyes. He suddenly became nervous and said seriously: "Teacher Ouyang, please make it clear, are you going to your office or your home?"

"my home."

Ouyang Lianyu said warmly, "By the way, it seems you haven't been to my home here yet. If you are willing to come, I will send you the address. It doesn't matter if you don't want to come. Remember to attend the afternoon party."

it's over...

Han Zhou's heart gradually sank. Ouyang Lianyu did not emphasize anything deliberately, but these casual words revealed two key pieces of information——

First, he had been to another home of the other party.

Second, he has a social gathering to attend in the afternoon.

With Mo Yixia's keenness, it was impossible not to notice these two things.

Mo Yixia was wearing a mask, so her expression could not be seen clearly, but the smile in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and she looked like she was watching a good show, obviously waiting for his answer.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have a clear conscience...

Han Zhou tried to calm down and asked, "Teacher Ouyang, can you tell me first what I need to do at your house?"

"I have a favor to ask you to do for me."

"What's the deal?"

"This...it's not convenient to say this on the phone, sorry." Ouyang Lianyu apologized.