Chapter 53

When Wan Chuer arrived at the school, he went straight to the top of the teaching building.

When she arrived, it was 6:15. There were 15 minutes left from the agreed time. There was no one above the top floor. She took out an empty envelope and a note she had received before, pressed it with a stone and put it in a conspicuous place, and then quickly went down the top floor.

Then she went to the school broadcasting room in the administrative building. Every morning and noon, the school broadcasting room always played some learning related things. In the afternoon, after school, the broadcasting room would be locked up without anyone.

Wan Chuer went to the broadcasting room door, looked at the lock hanging on the door, took out the baizhixi hairpin brought from home, and she gently poked the iron lock with baizhixi hairpin.

"Baga" is unlocked.

She learned this technique from a gangster in her last life.

There was no one in the broadcasting room. Weak light came in from the window. You can see something in it.

Wan Chuer fiddled with these machines for a while before he could figure them out. Footsteps came from the corridor outside.

That footstep sounds like a thief. It seems that one of today's protagonists has arrived.

Wan Chuer looked down at his watch. It was six twenty-five, half an hour earlier than the agreed six thirty. It seemed that he was also an anxious man.

In Zhuo Yao's plan, Wan Chuer is also one of the protagonists.

But today, Wan Chuer wants to change Zhuo Yao from a onlooker to a scheming woman.

Wan Chuer completely closed the curtain and couldn't see his fingers in the broadcasting room.

The door was knocked gently.

Then the door opened from the inside. There was no sound. The boy at the door hesitated. It was black and looked strange.

He tried to shout softly, "Zhuo Yao? Zhuo Yao, are you? "

Wan Chuer's mouth in the dark was hooked and didn't speak. This person should be Peng Yue who wrote a love letter.

At the same time, Zhuo Yao stared at her watch. At 6:30, she stood up and prepared to go to the top floor to see the play.

When she got up, she touched the table and the table shook slightly.

The deskmate took a curious look at Zhuo Yao, immediately saw Zhuo Yao's abnormality, and casually asked, "Zhuo Yao, where are you going, so anxious?"

"Ah?" Zhuo Yao was stunned, smiled and said, "I'm a little bored. I want to go to the top floor to blow the wind. Will you accompany me?" Her plan is to take people to catch traitors.

She has thought it over. When she gets there, if the plot is as she expected, she will find a way to let more people go to the top floor and develop it into a campus event.

If things are different, spread it on a small scale. She continues to play the role of innocent and pried by her good friends.

The deskmate who has always admired her is the best witness.

Zhuo Yao is a good student in the class. It's a good thing to accompany good students to the attic to blow the wind. Her deskmate happily agreed without saying a word.

Suppressing her inner excitement, Zhuo Yao took her deskmate to the top floor.

But I don't know. Both of the two people she designed went to the top floor early and moved the place. Zhuo Yao was confused when she looked at the empty top floor.

Didn't wan Chuer and Peng Yue come?

No, based on her understanding of Peng Yue, Peng Yue will come after receiving her letter.

Peng Yue almost obeyed her.

What about Wan Chuer? She's a little uncertain.

The girl at the same table looked at Zhuo Yao, who suddenly stopped and looked surprised, and asked with concern, "what's the matter, Zhuo Yao? Is there something wrong with you? "

Zhuo Yao returned to her senses, but ignored the concern of her deskmate. She ran directly on the top floor. After turning around, she saw all the corners, but there was no shadow!

Where did they go?!

Peng Yue, standing at the door of the broadcasting room, finally entered the broadcasting room. After he entered the broadcasting room, the door closed behind him.

Peng Yue thought about the note he suddenly received this afternoon and suppressed his excitement.

This is Zhuo Yao's first reply to her for so long, and he met him on the top floor of the teaching building at 6:30. He couldn't help arriving at the top floor ten minutes in advance. How could he let his goddess wait for him!

After arriving at the top floor, Peng Yue saw the striking envelope on the top floor.

He walked over curiously and saw the note on it. It said: come to the broadcasting room, four words.

Because there was an envelope, Peng Yue only thought that Zhuo Yao had changed places in order to be safe. Zhuo Yao was a school announcer, so he ran to the broadcasting room for fear that Zhuo Yao would be in a hurry.

"Zhuo Yao, I'm here. Where are you?" Peng Yue gently shouted Zhuo Yao's name.

Zhuo Yao on the top floor of the teaching building was stiff and had some incredible voices. She looked at her deskmate who was standing blankly.

The sudden sound stunned the whole campus.

Zhuo Yao, the name, is almost known to sophomores, even some people in grade one and grade three of senior high school, because Zhuo Yao studies well and is beautiful.

The voice just came from the ubiquitous speakers on the campus: "Zhuo Yao, what did you ask me to do here? Do you like me, too? I liked you the first time I saw you. You study well and look beautiful. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. No girl in our school can match you. " Peng Yueyue said the more delighted he was, the more he said he was more pleased. When he thought of a flower in Wutong middle school and his appointment in the dark broadcasting room, blood began to boil and his courage grew bigger. Boom - the whole campus was boiling. It turned out that they had no illusion just now. Someone was really talking. And it's still such a love affair. All the students immediately brightened their eyes and began to coax like beating chicken blood. It's really a hard life in high school! Zhuo Yao felt that her brain suddenly became blank. After taking two breaths, she immediately reacted and ran to the studio“ "Zhuo Yao" shouted to her at the same table. Unfortunately, Zhuo Yao couldn't hear her at all. It's Wan Chuer! Wan Chuer must be setting her up! Zhuo Yao had only one voice in her mind. In the studio, Peng Yue continued to say excitedly, "Zhuo Yao, I love you. Come out. I will be good to you in the future. Come out quickly. Zhuo Yao, I see you. Zhuo Yao, let me kiss you. I will." The boundless darkness gave him unlimited imagination. Excitedly, he began to stretch out his hand and rub around, and his mouth was full of nonsense“ PA! " Suddenly the light came on. Peng Yue raised his hand conditionally to block his sight. After he adapted to the sudden light, he put down his hand“ who are you? Why are you here? Where's Zhuo Yao? Where did you hide Zhuo Yao? " When he saw Wan Chuer standing in front of him, he widened his eyes in surprise and blurted out a few questions“ WOW! Is there another person? "“ Century triangle love! "“ It's so enjoyable, keep talking, keep talking... "... the melon eating students on campus are dancing excitedly, which is more bloody than TV dramas. Wan Chuer, holding a pile of envelopes in his hand, asked expressionless, "did you write these?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.