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Ling Zhou suspected that he was being targeted by perverts.

The incident started a week ago in the modern history class. Ling Zhou went to the bathroom during the class break, and when he came back, he found that someone had put an envelope in his book.The envelopes are the ones sold at the school for one yuan each, and there is no signature or other information on them. It is a clean envelope and has no seal.

He opened the envelope suspiciously, and there was a photo inside.

Ling Zhou looked around and no one was looking at him, so he hesitated for a moment, and took out the photo to take a look.He didn't understand it at first, and when he noticed that it was a boy's muscular arm, his face turned green immediately, so he desperately shook his roommate Zhao Yang who was sleeping next to him: "Hey, wake me up fucking .”

Zhao Yang was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he was violently called out, with a displeased expression on his face: "You are fucking sick, I can't even sleep."

Ling Zhou asked with a green face, "Did anyone come to my place when I went out just now?"

Zhao Yang was puzzled: "I'm sleeping, brother, do you think I still have two eyes on the back of my head that stand guard while I'm sleeping?"

Ling Zhou threw out the photo angrily: "Then what's going on."

Zhao Yang took a look at the photo, and muttered: "What the hell is this?" He turned the photo around and finally saw something, and said uncertainly, "A human arm? It's disgusting, who gave it to you?" .”

"I know I need to ask you." Ling Zhou said angrily, and grabbed the photo, "Let me know who is pranking, I have to show him some color, let him know what hell on earth is."

"Don't be so anxious." Zhao Yang comforted him, "Maybe it was given to the wrong person? What if someone wanted to give it to a girl and ended up in the wrong place?"

Ling Zhou looked disgusted: "You should use such a disgusting move to flirt with your sister, you deserve to fuck yourself for the rest of your life."

"Then what do you want to do with this photo?" Zhao Yang saw him stuffing the photo back into the envelope, gnashing his teeth as he pinched the photo and didn't know what to do with it, so he kindly suggested, "How about...you stand up and shout Throat, maybe the owner will take the initiative to claim it."

"Claim a fart." Ling Zhou rolled his eyes, "Obviously I will be regarded as a pervert."

"Then I can't help it." Zhao Yang spread his hands, "You just keep it. If there is no follow-up, it means that there is a mistake. If there is a follow-up, you can have more clues, you are right."

Ling Zhou himself had no choice but to temporarily put away the photos.

The very old modern history teacher was giving a long-winded lecture, Ling Zhou supported his chin with one hand, and the carbon pen was spinning rapidly between the fingers of the other hand.

Who is it?He thought that in such a short period of time, the person who had the opportunity to commit the crime was very likely to be someone in this classroom.The modern history class is taught by four classes together. There are... How many boys are there in the four classes?Ling Zhou frowned, accidentally dropped the pen between his fingers, jumped twice on the desk and fell to the ground with a "slap".

There were no other sounds in the classroom except the teacher's lecture, and everyone was quietly playing with their mobile phones, so the sound became more abrupt. Ling Zhou blushed and hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up.The pen fell a little far away, right at the feet of the boy who was diagonally ahead.It's a little far away from the aisle, Ling Zhou can only stretch his hand to reach it, but before he can touch the pen, the boy has already noticed it, and leans over to help him pick up the pen.

Ling Zhou smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you." He reached out to pick it up.

But the boy seemed to have no intention of giving him the pen, and looked at him without saying a word.Ling Zhou only remembered that this person seemed to be the top student in Class [-], but he couldn't remember his name, so he could only smile: "Hey, classmate, give me the pen, thank you."

The boy still didn't say a word, he pursed his lips, looking serious and serious.

The complaints in Ling Zhou's heart almost flooded him, seeing him like this made him a little angry, so he pulled the pen away forcefully, muttering: "Crazy."

Zhao Yang lowered his head and quickly sent a WeChat message with his fingers: "What's the matter, I picked up a pen and traveled through time."

"There are all kinds of forests when the birds are big." Ling Zhou said, "Am I the child chosen by God? Why do I always meet such a superb product?"

Zhao Yang let out a "tss" and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Ling Zhou looked at the boy sitting diagonally in front of him, taking notes seriously, poked Zhao Yang, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what's the name of that top student in Class [-]?"

Zhao Yang didn't even bother to give him a look: "Class [-] is full of bullies, okay?"

That's true, Ling Zhou was speechless, and asked again: "It's that boy, the fighter jet among Xueba."

"Xiao Zhiyan." Zhao Yang didn't even think about it, "It can't be wrong."

"Oh..." Ling Zhou started to turn his pen again, thinking that Xueba really has a different brain structure from others.

Zhao Yang finally finished chatting on WeChat, got curious, and asked, "Why, why did you ask him, did he pry into your wall?"

Ling Zhou looked hopeless, he didn't even have a wall, okay!