Chapter 278 The Origin of Ghost Land (4)
The oriental girl naturally shook her head. In front of life, Situ He didn't have the guts to say that someone who was at the same table was not at the same table. Besides, Zixuan was already very beautiful, super beautiful, no matter where he came from. Not necessarily more beautiful than her family Zixuan.

Qin Zixuan wiped the notebook clean with an eraser, and then calmly began to write after-school exercises, which were quite boring anyway, and she finished all her homework at the beginning of school, so she could ask for leave if there were clues later.

Unlike the elementary school, the lunches of the junior high school and high school are not specially delivered, but eaten in the school cafeteria. In fact, the elementary school can also go to the cafeteria, but because the people are too small, the school is worried that the elementary school will be killed in the cafeteria. Bullying, so at the request of the parents alone, I ordered meals for them.

As usual, Situ He took his meal card and went to the cafeteria. Because it was too crowded at 12 o'clock, he always didn't go until 30:[-]. Although there were not many dishes left, he was not picky. Just find something pleasing to the eye and eat it, which is better than the egg fried rice he made.

Just below the teaching building, I met Yu Zichu and Feng Qingran. Feng Qingran was holding two big cups of milk tea in her hand, and Situ He, who had a sweet smile on her face, felt tired. She didn't think she was acting too much...

"Situ... haven't eaten yet?"

Yuzi first walked to Situ He's side, took a look at him, and then said in a low voice, "I saw your new deskmate, the biggest news in the whole school."

Feng Qingran's eyes were also questioning, because she was about the same age as Situ He. Although she refused to admit that Situ He was his elder brother, she still had a close relationship with Situ He in her heart.

"Well, the little handsome guy studied by himself for 15 minutes in the first class."

Situ He raised his eyebrows. He really wanted to say that it would be better for him to transfer classes, but he decided not to do this kind of thing that would easily cause trouble to the grade director, so as to save trouble...

"It looks very similar, but it doesn't feel right."

Feng Qingran couldn't help muttering in a low voice, she had seen Situ He's sketch once, and found it by accident, Situ He was not angry, and told her that he started drawing sketches when he was three years old, until today Even Miss Feng thinks that Qin Zixuan is the one he painted.

But this time, her faith was also shaken...

"There are many people who look like her. I can tell you responsibly that that person is definitely not her. I'm hungry, so I'll go eat first."

Situ He said these words to Yu Zichu and Feng Qingran in a consoling manner, and the doubts that had plagued them all morning could be regarded as an explanation, but his heart was still a little awkward. After all, Mu Anning and Situ He's sketch The people in this book really have exactly the same face!
Yu Zichu and Feng Qingran looked at the back of Situ He leaving, turned and went back to the classroom. They also had endless worries. For example, the number of young masters who went to Feng's house for a walk recently plummeted, but the daughters of aristocratic families are getting more and more Many, most of them were looking for Feng Qingran and asking her to let Yu Zichu go...

"Let's go, think about how to show your face at your house tonight."

Yuzi glanced at Feng Qingran who was worried about others for the first time. He heard that the number of daughters in her family was quite large these days, and she could basically pull them out to play a football match, so Feng Qingran suggested that any more daughters from aristocratic families come to ask for release. At the beginning of Yuzi, she asked them to go to the court together to resolve their grievances and have a showdown.

"Are you serious? You're not playing with me, are you?"

Feng Qingran's tone obviously did not believe Yu Zichu's words. After all, when did such an arrogant person take the initiative to help others? It was still such a difficult matter.

"Really! For the sake of your headache, I still need to help you with this job. Since it has been agreed for three years, you can't always deal with those people in these three years."

As the successor of the family, Yu Zichu naturally understood what Feng Qingran was worried about and what she cared about. Her original intention of using him as a cover was to not be annoyed by the young masters of the family, but now because he was replaced by the daughters of the family, it really did not change , he was just doing something nice.

"Okay! That's up to you, hey! I didn't expect Yuzichu to have a conscience and find out, hehe, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Feng Qingran took a few gulps of the milk tea in her hand, and then found that the taste was not right, so she looked down!wrong drink...

"My tea..."

Yuzi gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Qingran, looking at his cup of milk tea that had obviously bottomed out, took another cup from Feng Qingran's hand, and viciously drank it upside down when she was dumbfounded, and then the two of them All the way back to the classroom with big eyes and small eyes.

Situ He entered the cafeteria, ordered cold noodles as usual, and sat in the corner of the cafeteria to eat the noodles. Although the taste of the cold noodles was rather sour, it was very hot and it was good to eat cold noodles, but it seemed that a few of them It was inconvenient to get in touch. Situ He, who was considering buying a mobile phone for everyone, suddenly had another person beside him.

Ang Situhe in antique clothes suddenly became vigilant, but he had always been indifferent, and his vigilance seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he didn't respond.

"This thing smells good, can you tell me what it's called?"

The man's voice was more delicate, and it sounded like there were a few twists in his tone, very similar to the weird tone they had when they first met Yi Jianjia.

"Cold noodles."

Situ He raised his head and glanced at the other party, and with a movement of his sky-blue robe, the man had already sat down beside him, unceremoniously reaching out to take the noodle bowl in front of him.

"Hey! I'll buy you a bowl."

Situ He glanced helplessly at this spooky fellow, turned around and walked to the window selling cold noodles, and said to the aunt inside: "Auntie, let me have another bowl of cold noodles with more peppers."

"okay!"

The aunt at the counter happily filled another bowl of cold noodles, which is usually as much as one and a half minutes, and the soup was almost overflowing, thinking that such a handsome kid, I don’t know if the new girl can’t get in cut his eyes?
Situ He automatically ignored the noodle seller's gossiping gaze, said thank you, turned around and returned to his seat with the noodles in hand, put the cold noodles and chopsticks aside, and continued to eat his noodles as if no one else was there.

He wasn't worried that others would see the source of the ghostly land beside him, because he had already formed an entity, but he was curious, how much resentment made him survive the catastrophe?Ask when you are full.

Silently, one person and one ghost were eating noodles in the corner of the cafeteria, but in the eyes of others, it was terrible, because Situ He actually bought two bowls of noodles today, and he ate two bowls of cold noodles by himself. Is your deskmate excited?
"That...why can you see me?" The man who was full and full of food and drink finally remembered, it seems that this money-spreader can see that something is wrong with him!
(End of this chapter)

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