Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

Several people argued in the hall for a long time. Finally, the boy said a harsh word and turned around and left. He spat fiercely and glared at Guan Juncheng when he left the dormitory hall.

Guan Junchen was already very anxious, but he was very angry after this incident.

After returning to the dormitory, Xiaoyu persuaded: "Juncheng, that guy is just a bastard. You don't need to be angry with this kind of person. It's not worth it."

"I really don't know how this kind of person got into our school. Our school is really degenerate." Ning Guangyue said.

"Sigh... The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. This is normal." The head of the house said.

"Juncheng, what happened between you and Qi Meiquan? Why did he let him see it?" Yuan Shaoxin asked.

"I met her when I first arrived at school. I didn't know what was wrong with her. She kept crying and said that she wanted to invite me to dinner and apologize to me, but I didn't agree. She took the initiative to hug me, and I...I still Before she could react, she came over." Guan Juncheng said.

"Then why did you get a million-dollar car? That guy knows Momo? Momo and the others are not from our dimension, either?" Xiaodong asked doubtfully.

"I don't know much about this. I heard that Momo and the others had the experience of traveling through time and space before." Guan Juncheng explained briefly. He didn't want his roommates to worry about him, and he didn't want too many people to know about Momo. their identity.

"Have they had the experience of traveling through time and space before? They can't be some hidden boss, right? I've long felt that the identities of those two people are not simple." Ning Guangyue said.

"Maybe so, but I can't ask too many questions. After all, I'm not from the same world." After Guan Juncheng finished speaking, he suddenly stood up again and said, "By the way, I have to go out for a while. I still have the phone call in the morning." I haven’t figured it out yet!”

"You don't need to go, we have already inquired. As you said, the call should have come from across space. There was no other Qi Meiquan." Xiaoyu said.

"Then does something similar happen in our school?" Guan Juncheng asked.

"I checked the campus website and major forums today, and no one mentioned this matter," Xiaodong said.

"That's good." Guan Juncheng sat down again and picked up his water glass from the table.

"You went to see Momo and the others. What did they say? Is there any solution?" Xiaoyu asked.

"They said we should first find out what's going on in Chenfa City before considering the outside world." Guan Juncheng replied.

Xiaoyu sighed, "It seems that they are not very reliable and don't care about our life or death."

"No, the source of all this comes from Chenfa City, so they must first understand the reason why the space is opened before they can find a way to help us solve it." After Guan Juncheng explained, he took a sip of water and then said: "They are now The situation is much more difficult and dangerous than ours.”

Xiaodong held the computer and checked the news of Hanhai City, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God! A state media here sent a tweet. It seems that someone who died just yesterday suddenly came back to life and returned home!"

"Really? Show me!"

Xiaoyu walked over and within five seconds of looking at it, the webpage was blocked.

Xiaodong tried refreshing it several times and said, "It's gone. It must have been banned."

"It seems that the ban is so urgent." Xiaoyu said.

……

Outside the red building in Chenfa City, a slight banging sound was heard for a long time. Seeing that it was getting dark, An Xiaoyan stood up and walked towards the door.

Xiong Qingqing immediately took out the rope, tied him up, and said, "Brother Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, you can't go out during this time."

"Honghong, why are you doing this to me?" An Xiaoyan raised his head and looked up at her, his eyes turning red.

"Brother Xiaoyue, I am doing this for your own good. You will be in danger if you go out now." Xiong Qingqing said.

An Xiaoyan's tears welled up in her eyes, she shook her head and said, "It's too late, it's too late for everything."

"Why is it too late?" Xiong Qingqing asked.

"It's too late, it's too late..." An Xiaoyan did not answer. After repeating this sentence several times, his eyes gradually returned to a dull state.

At this time, Chen Zhijun, who had been helping Qin Yibin paint by the window, stood up, stretched his waist, and said: "Finally the painting is done. Come and enjoy it. Don't praise me. Praise this guy for his talent. Let's see if he can do something." Different reactions.”

Xiong Qingqing walked over excitedly. When he saw the paintings on the drawing board, he suddenly stopped laughing. He asked with a cold face: "Chen Zhijun, why do I wear so little?"

"Are you a mannequin? Do you still want to wear a down jacket?" Chen Zhijun said. "That's true...but your imagination isn't that good. I don't even have any abdominal muscles!" Xiong Qingqing said.

Chen Zhijun smiled and patted her shoulder and said: "Qingqing, the person I drew is Honghong. According to my guess, Honghong should have no abdominal muscles."

"It makes sense..." Xiong Qingqing nodded repeatedly.

"There shouldn't be many girls with abdominal muscles, and even fewer like you." Chen Zhijun said.

Xiong Qingqing continued to nod like a chicken pecking at rice, "It makes sense, it makes sense!"

"Who said there aren't many girls with abs? Can I have one too?" After Wang Bingqiao finished speaking, she also walked over.

"Ah? Then should I add some abdominal muscles?" Chen Zhijun suddenly doubted himself.

"I don't think so." Xu Lingze said.

Seeing the words on the drawing board, Wang Bingqiao praised: "Xiao Xing, you are so good at drawing. Who is the person on this?"

Qin Yibin stared at the drawing board in front of him and murmured: "Honghong..."

"The painting is indeed good!" Xu Lingze praised sincerely.

Chen Zhijun shook his head in disappointment, thinking that these two guys were not strong enough, so he winked at Xiong Qingqing.

Xiong Qingqing immediately understood what he meant and acted in an exaggerated manner.

"Wow! Brother Xiaoxing, your painting is great! I didn't expect you to be so talented! Brother Xiaoxing, you are the greatest artist in my heart!" Xiong Qingqing said.

Chen Zhijun smiled, cleared his throat and started to perform, "Xiaoxing, your painting is great, so perfect, it is simply a stunning masterpiece!"

"I think this painting will definitely last forever and make Brother Xiaoxing's name resound throughout the world!" Xiong Qingqing said.

"Yes, yes, yes, this painting can be said to be vivid, vivid and lifelike! When I saw this painting, I seemed to see Honghong right in front of me, with a pitiful look." Chen Zhijun raised a big Thumb, and then asked: "Xiaoxing, Honghong, did you go to your hobby class to be a mannequin?"

Qin Yibin was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, no."

"This painting of yours...should be an assignment for a hobby class, right?" Chen Zhijun asked tentatively.

"No, of course not. How could Honghong become a mannequin? This model is just like Honghong. Later, I couldn't remember what that person looked like, so I just drew it based on Honghong's appearance." Qin Yibin said .

"So that's it, let me tell you, how could Honghong be a mannequin?" Chen Zhijun changed his mind. He felt that "Xiao Xing"'s state should be due to some obsession in his heart. This obsession is probably Red.

"Yes, Hong Hong is very proud and would not do such a thing." Qin Yibin said.

"Yes, I don't think Honghong is that kind of person. Xiaoxing, don't worry, if anyone dares to slander Honghong, I will never let them go." Chen Zhijun said.

Qin Yibin was stunned again. Looking at the paintings on the drawing board, he suddenly smiled.

"It's getting dark, you better go upstairs first. Just leave An Xiaoyan to me. I'll untie him. He shouldn't go out again," Xu Lingze said.

"Do you have anything to eat there? I still have some snacks or something left here. I want to eat hot pot. If I had known earlier, I should have asked Lu Yanci to bring us something." Xiong Qingqing said.

"We have copper pots and charcoal here, but we don't have any ingredients." Chen Zhijun said.

"Then...cook some noodles..." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Can you bring me one?" Wu Kexin raised his hand.

Xiong Qingqing glanced at him, thinking that he had to make breakfast every day, so he agreed.

"Okay, I'll get you a bowl later."

"Thank you so much!" (End of Chapter)