The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

After staring blankly at Yu Xia for nearly half a minute, Wang Chunhua finally came back to her senses.

Yo!It turns out to be that freak!What bad luck!

Wang Chunhua angrily picked up the cattail leaf fan that had fallen to the ground due to panic. She pretended to wipe the cold sweat from her palms on her clothes. She couldn't help but stood up suddenly and shouted to Zhi Xia: "It's so good!" He can talk! It’s so scary in broad daylight! He’s so unlucky!”

Zhixia stared at the woman in her fifties, Mo Yue, across from her and said nothing.

Knowing her, it seems she was right.

Zhixia didn't pay attention to Wang Chunhua's unkindness, but directly stretched out her hand towards the woman, "Auntie, let me use the key, I forgot to bring it."

Wang Chunhua was a little surprised.

This was the first time she had heard this damn girl speak in her long time here. If she hadn't quietly asked her roommate, she would have almost thought she was mute.

From the time she moved in as a freshman in high school to now, this girl has been like a ghost on TV every day. She comes and goes without making any sound, and she lowers her head every time she sees someone, and has never even looked at her twice.

Wang Chunhua carried the horse into the house angrily, "Where are your keys? How can you just not take the keys with you? Do you know that the keys here cannot be lent out casually?"

"It's time to go to class." Zhixia lifted up her bangs to reveal the injury on her forehead, "There's no time. I have to go back to the dormitory to take a rest. I'm dizzy."

Wang Chunhua looked at the blood seeping out from the girl's smooth forehead and couldn't help being frightened, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhixia was quiet for three seconds, watching the shocked expression on Wang Chunhua's face, and shook her head, "It's nothing, I accidentally dropped it."

Judging from Wang Chunhua's appearance, if her expression wasn't fake, then Wang Chunhua probably didn't know that she didn't get along well with other people in the dormitory.

Wang Chunhua turned off the cross talk, quickly took out the key and threw it to Zhi Xia, "Go up and lie down."

Zhi Xia took the key and walked forward slowly, falling into the eyes of Wang Chunhua behind her. The girl in front of her was walking very lightly, as if she would fall down if she stumbled in the next second.

Wang Chunhua hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but stamped her feet and hurried out.

Grabbing Zhi Xia, Wang Chunhua took out her mobile phone and made a call to ask someone to come over for a while. Then she shouted angrily at Zhi Xia: "Stand here and don't move. Wait for me!"

After getting back into the house, Wang Chunhua rummaged through the cabinets to find her medicine box, then went out and dragged Zhixia upstairs.

"How old are you? You don't look at the road when you walk. I think the curtain above your head is getting in the way. I'd better cut it shorter with scissors as soon as possible."

Feeling Wang Chunhua's displeasure, Zhixia couldn't help but smile.

Thanks to the guidance of the building management aunt, Zhixia quickly confirmed where her dormitory was.

Wang Chunhua opened the door and pushed Zhixia in.

"Can you handle it yourself?" Wang Chunhua handed the medical kit to Zhi Xia with a look of doubt on her face.

Zhixia nodded, "Okay, thank you, Auntie."

"Okay, you can handle it yourself and then take the things down for me when you come down in the evening, and you can lie down for a while." Wang Chunhua stood at the door and glanced at Zhixia strangely, then closed the door and hurriedly Ran.

If she hadn't looked so weak, she definitely wouldn't have helped her.

Wang Chunhua nodded secretly in her heart, yes, that's it!

But it's also strange. Today, this girl feels different from before.

However, thinking of all the rumors in the dormitory, Wang Chunhua still didn't dare to get too close to Zhi Xia.

After Wang Chunhua left, the dormitory building suddenly became quiet again.

Zhixia took out cotton swabs and alcohol from the medical kit, and while gently wiping the wound on her forehead, she looked around the room.

The dormitory is not big, it is the most ordinary four-person room with a bed and a table. There is no private bathroom, but there is a balcony. There is a four-story wooden shelf in the balcony, which contains a washbasin and other toiletries.

The four tables in the room have different styles.

The table closest to Zhi Xia is also the one closest to the door. There is pink teddy bear paper on the table, and some kawaii girly items are placed on the table, such as the same pink and tender printed There are Q-version cartoon character thermos cups, as well as many animated dolls, and there are many romance novels on the bookshelf.

What was incompatible with the girl's sweet style was a notebook spread out on the girl's desk.

There were many black lines densely drawn on the white paper. In some places, the writing was too heavy, and the page had been cut directly from the middle. The two names crossed out by the black lines were obviously: Fang Qi and xx.

Fang Qi sounded like a girl's name, and Zhixia guessed that the owner of this table should be named Fang Qi.

Looking at the name at the back that was painted so hard that it was hard to see what it was, it was enough to show how unhappy Fang Qi was at that time.

Next to the notebook, there were many broken pen refills scattered, and ink flowed out of them. The owner of the table didn't care at all. The dark ink had already been stained by a large piece of pink table paper.

There is a wooden shoe rack next to the girl's table, with several pairs of the girl's shoes neatly placed on it. The shoes on the shoe rack are specially covered with shoe covers, and there are several shoes scattered around the stool. , many of the shoes that didn’t look cheap were facing down, collecting a lot of dust on the ground.

Looking further up, through the white mosquito net, you can see the quilt scattered on the bed.

Adjacent to this sweet table is a table filled with various cosmetics. In addition to the dazzling array of lipsticks and powders on the table, there is also the latest iPad spread out, piled in the storage box under the table. Holding a stack of brand new textbooks.

Obviously, this table belongs to Su Tong.

Zhixia looked away and looked at the next table.

The table on the other side of the door is much simpler. The top is extremely plain, except for a few neatly stacked books, a wooden comb, a mirror and a homemade curriculum that is exactly the same as the classroom desk. , there is nothing superfluous, and the corresponding bed quilt is also an extremely simple clear color. The quilt on the bed is folded neatly, and it looks like a standard tofu block.

If you want to make a simple summary, it is that the owner of this desk reveals the word "poor" from top to bottom.

Zhixia walked over and opened the book on the table. As expected, her name was written on the first page.

As for the last table in the room, it was empty without anything. There was a thick layer of dust on the smooth tabletop, and it looked like no one was living there at all.

Without exception, there was no photo or anything like that on the desktops of the three of them.

Zhixia sat down and carefully looked through the things on his desk.

There are not many high school textbooks, especially since I am a sophomore in high school. It only takes half an hour to quickly flip through the books stacked on the bookshelf.