What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

Apart from a few young people who looked at Zhang Zhidao with disdain, the elderly people taking a walk in the community looked at him with smiles.

"Spirit coins are for burning, not for tuition," Jiu Ge explained to Zhang Zhidao with a serious expression.

"Besides, Zhang Zhidong isn't a bad person. He hasn't turned bad. Spirits generally don't turn bad unless they become evil spirits. It all comes down to personal moral standards. As for what you saw..." She tried to organize her thoughts.

However, Zhang Zhi knows too little about the spirit world, and any explanation he gives will likely only make things worse.

"That's good." Zhang Zhidao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that he wouldn't turn bad out of thin air after becoming a spirit.

"I understand now. It must be for the sake of world peace, so my brother is helping the savior by pretending to be the Buddha." He figured it out in his mind.

With a sheepish grin, Zhang knew to stop walking backwards.

"Ah..." Jiuge opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain.

An Chen made the "savior" remark jokingly, and now that it needs to be explained clearly, he himself will probably have to do it properly.

Thinking this, she looked to An Chen for help.

“Okay.” An Chen nodded to Jiu Ge.

"Very smart, you're absolutely right." He stopped and praised Zhang Zhidao.

"?" Jiuge was shocked.

"So how did you describe me to Iron Man?" An Chen asked gently.

"Huh? You mean the savior?" Zhang Zhidao blinked, looking completely innocent.

Chapter 253 Is Phantom Your Girlfriend? (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

September 4th was the last day of registration for the pseudo-capital university.

Early in the morning, An Chen and Jiu Ge took a taxi to school right on time.

The community wasn't far from the pseudo-capital university; the two arrived at their destination in just ten minutes.

"Our class just received a last-minute notice that there will be a meeting at around 10:25."

After getting out of the car, An Chen took out his constantly vibrating phone and frowned.

"Which classroom?" Jiu Ge peeked out and snatched An Chen's phone.

As the start of the new school year approached, the number of messages in An Chen and Jiu Ge's class group chat increased significantly.

A long strip comes every few minutes.

Sometimes it asks you to download something, sometimes it asks you to fill out a form, sometimes it notifies you of a temporary pick-up location, and sometimes it's just some strange reminder...

In short, during periods of high volume of messages, if you are not careful and overlook a single message, you may miss some very important information, which could have serious consequences.

Therefore, the class group, which includes the homeroom teacher and counselor, is the only group that An Chen did not have on Do Not Disturb mode.

“That building is quite far from your department’s registration location, so you can go home first,” An Chen suggested, glancing at his phone.

It's only a little past eight o'clock now, and apart from students from particularly distant provinces, there isn't a large flow of people at the school gate.

So far, only a few students have taken a curious look at Jiu Ge and An Chen.

But within seconds, they immediately looked away.

If it really gets to 11 o'clock, when there are more people, An Chen and Jiu Ge will probably attract a lot of attention.

After all, Jiuge can be considered a "big internet celebrity" at the school.

Although he had warned Jiu Ge about her relationship with classmates he had met by chance, An Chen still hoped not to cause her any trouble if possible.

"I'll come find you then, don't worry." Jiuge memorized the relevant information and returned the phone to An Chen.

"Anla" is a new internet slang term she's learned in the last few days.

Related to this are phrases like "everything is fleeting," which were popular years ago.

In response, An Chen has been seriously suspecting these past few days that Jiu Ge may have been disconnected from the internet since childhood.

"The initial strong reaction was probably due to the stark contrast, like the highly publicized 'Red Tea Sister' suddenly marrying a man with a completely different style," Jiu Ge said, tossing her hair and confidently giving a strange example.

"Okay, I understand. You can go in now." Seeing Jiu Ge's attitude, An Chen naturally wouldn't object anymore.

The teaching buildings and dedicated office buildings frequently used by the Department of Languages ​​and Literature are not far from the main gate; they are within easy walking distance. However, An Chen's Department of Physical Education does not have such good facilities.

Not only is it located at the very back of the school, but the specialized facilities are also somewhat outdated, and the department offices are located behind the playground.

"Mmm." Jiuge nodded.

She winked at An Chen and went into the office building first.

Once Jiuge's figure had completely disappeared, An Chen turned around and slowly strolled towards his department.

It was still early, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Several young couples were snuggling together by the roadside, and when you walked to the playground, you could see several boys jogging in the morning.

After checking the time again, An Chen ran several laps around the track.

The speed was so fast that it made the other students who were diligently jogging in the morning question their existence.

When An Chen returned to the entrance, the timer showed exactly five minutes had passed.

Not to mention panting or anything like that, he didn't even break a sweat.

It seems that despite spending most of the summer vacation being a "couch potato," An Chen's physical functions haven't deteriorated at all.

"Hello, are you An Chen?"

A sudden, yet somewhat familiar voice rang out, and An Chen looked up in surprise.

Before me stands "Classmate Hua Zi," Hua Zhijian.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?" An Chen's expression turned serious.

He didn't see anyone pass by the playground when he was running laps.

Furthermore, the school has very strict security checks, and it is generally very difficult for students from other schools to enter the school.

"Actually, it was my girlfriend who told me that you and Jiuge saved me when I got into trouble." Hua Zhijian grabbed An Chen's sleeve with a grateful look on his face.

An Chen frowned slightly.

Something's off about the person in front of me.

It wasn't that they were possessed or entangled by something, nor was it that their words were strange; rather, the other person exuded an eerie aura from the inside out.

"You are my benefactor!" Hua Zhijian grinned and loosened his grip on An Chen's sleeve.

"May I ask what's the matter?" An Chen repeated his question gently, and returned Hua Zhijian's smile.

"Well, what I really wanted to say was that thanks to you, I passed the postgraduate entrance exam." Hua Zhijian tilted his head, his head and shoulder touching at a very strange angle.

"Congratulations," An Chen said, then prepared to leave.

For some reason, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over.

This feeling of extreme unease is rarely seen in An Chen anymore.

For no apparent reason, he felt a sense of unease.

This person is already so strange, so why didn't even Qin Ye, who was sent there, notice anything unusual?

An Chen unconsciously had this thought in his mind: he didn't want to get too close to him.

"Wait!" Hua Zhijian rubbed his neck and followed behind An Chen.

"I haven't finished speaking, my benefactor." His voice was gentle, but his movements were halting.

"My girlfriend, about my girlfriend." Hua Zhijian poked An Chen's neck with his finger.

An Chen turned around abruptly.

Hua Zhijian's hands were as cold as pieces of meat that had been frozen in the freezer for a very long time.

An Chen scanned Hua Zhijian from head to toe.

His face was still bloody, he could hear breathing through his nose, and there was nothing about his body that resembled a dead person.

"What school do you go to? It shouldn't be the Pseudo-Capital University, right?" he asked.

Judging from the news reports, the filming location was clearly not at the pseudo-capital university.

"No, it's my girlfriend." Hua Zhijian touched his neck, his expression as if he were recalling something.

"Who is your girlfriend?" An Chen felt a chill creep up his spine again.

"Is it a living person or a dead person?" he pressed.

An Chen thought of the curly-haired female spirit he had seen in the milk tea shop.

The conversation between the two guys at the time was also extremely bizarre.

"I love her," Hua Zhijian said shyly, lowering his head.

"Who is he?" An Chen stared coldly at Hua Zhijian.

"She's my girlfriend," Hua Zhijian replied with a completely idiotic statement, seemingly ignoring the question.

"Do you know Phantom? What's your connection with him?" With a sigh, An Chen didn't want to waste any more time.

"She's my girlfriend." Hua Zhijian shyly scratched his face.

"Illusion is your girlfriend?" An Chen felt like his IQ had been lowered.

Chapter 254 Don't slander someone's innocence out of thin air (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions)

“It should be in this school.” Hua Zhijian did not answer An Chen.

He glanced around, his eyes blank.

An Chen remained silent.

He never expected to run into "Hua Zi" during his school registration.

As the saying goes, something unusual is bound to happen.

It was already suspicious that Hua Zhijian could be associated with the Zhang family tomb, especially considering the recent incident where he had a chilling and yandere conversation with an unseen female spirit at the milk tea shop.