Traveling through eighty-five: supernatural school beauty can't be provoked

Chapter 312 Departure
Niu Dali felt that An Zixi and Song Yiran had a tricky relationship, which was a very strong feeling.

"You say, what's going on with Lao Liu and Senior Sister Song?"

Li Jiajia shook her head, but she was also quite interested in this topic.

"You ask me, I'll ask who to go to." Shang Xiaonan said, "Don't be a fellow villager, right?"

"Isn't Teacher Song from the capital?"

Liu Jiaojiao said: "I heard that her hometown is Haishi, but our senior sister is really capable, she is capable, and she is a good marriage."

In Beijing Medical University, there were many rumors about Song Yiran.

"Lao Liu's family is not from Haishi, so the possibility that they are fellow villagers is ruled out."

Niu Dali was still thinking about it, so she heard what Meng Xing said, "I think Lao Liu and Senior Sister Song are the same person."

"The same person? Where did you start talking about it?"

Meng Xing thought for a while, "They are people we can't see through. They are very mysterious and capable." After she finished speaking, she immediately glanced at Li Jiajia.

Li Jiajia knew what Meng Xing meant. If Lao Liu hadn't gone to find her, she would probably be ruined and never come back.

"Maybe, the sixth child will be another legend of Beijing Medical University in the future."

An Zixi didn't know that her roommate was researching her relationship with Song Yiran. She went to Song Yiran's office, but she didn't see anyone.When he turned around to go back, he saw someone in the corridor.

Song Yiran was not in good spirits, and seemed a little tired. An Zixi showed disgust, but he still asked, "Didn't you rest well? Did you catch ghosts in the middle of the night?"

"Hehe." Song Yiran returned to his office and closed the door, "You are a busy person, have you forgotten about my business?"

An Zixi sat down on the sofa, looked at Song Yiran's office and said, "I really forgot, didn't I just pry open the mouths of the two dwarfs and Qi Heng, I can just go? It was so disgusting that I couldn't leave without saying hello to him."

"Hmph, you still have the face to say, one semester, look at your impressive attendance, if your grades are not bad, and Lao Xia and I cover for you, do you think you can live as peacefully as you are now?"

An Zixi cupped his hands, "Thank you for your kindness, when will you leave?"

Song Yiran looked at the time, and said: "Now you can go back to the dormitory first, pack up some clothes and things you need, once you enter that place, it will be like being in prison, it will take a lot of effort to get out."

The situation is special, and An Zixi understands that the space is absolutely unusable anyway.

"Okay, I'll go now and gather at the school gate in a while."

"Ah."

An Zixi immediately went back to the dormitory.

"You're back so soon, what does Teacher Song want from you?" Niu Dali was the first to rush over.

"Secrets, you can't tell them." An Zixi half-truthfully said: "But who made our relationship so good, I'll tell you, Mr. Song asked me to fight against the Confucian scholars and kill the enemy to serve the country. So I have to leave now , don't delay the important matter."

"Come on!" Niu Dali didn't believe it at all, and the others laughed too, obviously not believing it either.

An Zixi took out a travel bag from the box, and put some clothes and other things in it.Anyway, she will come out in a few days, and she will not be able to use too much.

After thinking about it, I took out the pen and letter paper again, sat at the table and thought for a long time.

About Qi Heng, I still need to talk to the master.Although old man Qi has a lot of dissatisfaction with Qi Heng, he is his own son after all!If there are any nasty words, he, as a father, can scold him, but outsiders may not be able to scold him.

She wrote many letters to Mr. Qi before, but the other party didn't reply at all. I hope he won't faint from anger after reading this letter. If he wants to blame, he can blame himself. She admits to beating or scolding her.

An Zixi picked up a pen to write the letter, and wrote three pages of low paper. Finally, he sealed the letter envelope, wrote the address, affixed a stamp, and asked Niu Dali to help send it out.

"I'm leaving first, the return date is undecided."

"Hey, did Lao Xia say hello?"

An Zixi flicked his bag up, "Don't worry, someone will help you. By the way, don't be lazy, this is a good opportunity to surpass me. I have asked for so much leave. If you fail me in the final exam, be careful." I laughed my teeth out."

"Go quickly."

"Who is this!"

"Go away, or I'll drive people away with a broom."

"You shouldn't have lent her your notes. Look at her snarky."

The people in the 316 dormitory are so friendly and friendly, and the farewell ceremony is so different.

When An Zixi walked to the school gate, he found a white Lada parked at the gate, and Song Yiran was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Yo, and the driver's license?"

Song Yiran sneered, "Nonsense, I used to drive a tractor when I was in the village."

An Zixi sat in the co-pilot's seat and closed the car door, "It's the first time I've heard you talk about it. Driving a tractor in the production team is an enviable job."

An Yiran started the car and left Beijing Medical University with An Zixi.

Shortly after they left, another person also left across the road without anyone noticing.

Song Yiran drove this car for several hours.

An Zixi was puzzled, "Why did you drive so far, the place where you dare to hold someone for mercy is not in the capital."

"Well, just don't worry, I can't sell you out."

"Hey, I don't have a mobile phone now. If I have one, I guess I should receive a text message by now."

Song Yiran glanced at her, "What text message?" Anyway, there were only the two of them in the car at this time, so it didn't matter what they said.

"Welcome to Jinmen."

Song Yiran laughed, then turned on the turn signal, turned the steering wheel, turned around from the main road, got off the dirt road, and drove to a remote place.

"What's going on, in a ravine? That's right." An Zixi said, "You guys just like this form."

Just as he was talking, Song Yiran stepped on the brake, took off the gear, and pulled the handbrake, all in one go.

She unscrewed the car keys and told An Zixi, "Sit in the car for a while, I have something to do."

"Can't hold it back anymore?" An Zixi laughed, "It's really a lazy donkey's grind."

Song Yiran ignored her and just walked away.

An Zixi stretched his neck to look around, thinking that it wouldn't be just for convenience!

As a result, she saw Song Yiran standing in a certain place, staring in one direction in a daze.

Uh, what a weird picture, there is nothing but dirt slopes and trees.

What is she looking at?

After about 5 minutes, Song Yiran came back.

Restart the car, turn around and return to the main road, and continue to set off.

"Hey, what happened just now?"

Song Yiran glanced at her, "There's a dead person buried there."

dead?

I didn't see the grave bag.

　No prize quiz, who is the dead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)