The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 272 Hanging people
There was a helicopter parked outside Shengxuan, and Lian stood in the distance, facing the entrance of Shengxuan High School.

They obviously decided to leave on the same day, but in the end it was delayed until a day later. Maybe they all had feelings for Shengxuan and were reluctant to leave.

Some changes have taken place in the capital. The originally good head of the Fengzao family suddenly died suddenly and was replaced by Fengzaokawa. This man was as ruthless as his father, but he was too unstable and had an impatient temper, which might trigger a war in advance.

Originally, his father's most promising heir was the second son Fengzao Kong. Unfortunately, who would have thought that the head of the family would suddenly die suddenly, inexplicably during a meeting, and die suddenly? Who would believe it? It was just a superficial statement. The head of the Fengzao family died suddenly. His death must be a conspiracy, someone deliberately murdered him.

However, now that Feng Zaokuan has become the temporary head of the family, Feng Zaikong's life will definitely not be easy. Whether it's a fight in the house or not, it would be better if Feng Zaokuan's own family fights and both sides suffer. This also saves the Xia family a lot of trouble.

"Isn't the leader leaving yet?" A woman who looked like Yu Jie stood far behind.

"The leader said that Brother Ling will come to see us off. He is probably waiting for Brother Ling. I wonder if he will be bored when we leave." The blond girl was wearing a gothic-style skirt. She held her hands and looked into the distance. Lotus in the wind.

The wind was strong, making the corners of his clothes flutter. He closed the hat attached to the windbreaker, then raised his right hand and glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist.

12:00
When he looked up, Mo Ling had just passed the inspection and walked out of the Shengxuan gate.

This guy is still so punctual, never one minute early, let alone one minute late.

"It's time to say goodbye, what do you want to say?" Mo Ling did not come closer, but stood far away, stuffing his hands into his pockets with a lazy look. When the wind blew towards Lian, his voice amplified.

"Next time I go to sleep and watch the road. Not every time I fall asleep, I will pick up yours by chance." Lian teased, and then asked: "What about you, what do you want to say?"

Mo Ling smiled faintly, then took out his left hand from his pocket, holding a card between his index and middle fingers. He raised his hand, and the card drew a straight line, and Lian reached out and caught it.

"Farewell gift? What is this."

There is a man on the card, one of his feet is tied to a tree and he is hanging upside down. There is a line written at the bottom: XII The Hanged Man (The Hanged Man)

"Your destiny." Mo Ling said calmly. In the wind, he lowered his voice and murmured: "It's a sacrifice."

After hearing the first four words clearly, Lian smiled lightly: "I told you I don't believe in fate, but thanks, I will keep it well."

After finally saying goodbye, Lian turned around and got on the helicopter. The blades rotated and waved rapidly, faster and faster, until they were farther and farther away from the ground.

A girl dressed in gothic style sat on the plane and waved to the window: "Goodbye, Brother Ling, I will miss you."

Mo Ling also waved to them. Seeing each other again this time may mean we will never see each other again. He sighed, then turned his back, with all the Tarot cards in his hands.

The Hermit, Stars, Judgment, Death, and Hanged Man have left my hand. There are 33 cards in total, and now there are 28 cards left.

He collected the cards and walked towards Shengxuan High School.

The story is still long.

(End of this chapter)