Chapter 53

After Wan chu'er arrived at the school, he went straight to the top of the teaching building.

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

Then she went to the school broadcasting room of the administration building. Every morning and noon, the school broadcasting room always plays some learning related things. In the afternoon, after school, the broadcasting room will be locked up and there is no one.

Wan chu'er went to the door of the broadcasting room, looked at the lock hanging on the door, and took out the hairpin of Angelica dahurica from home. She gently poked the iron lock with the hairpin of Angelica dahurica.

"Baga" is locked.

She learned it from a gangster in her last life.

There was no one in the broadcasting room. The weak light came in through the window, and the things inside could be seen.

Wan chu'er fiddled with these machines for a while, and the sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside.

The footstep sounds like a thief. It seems that one of today's leading roles has arrived.

Wan chu'er looked down at the watch in his hand. It was six twenty-five, half an hour earlier than the appointed six thirty. It seemed that he was also anxious.

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

But today, Wan chu'er wants to turn Zhuo Yao from a onlooker into a mastermind.

Wan chu'er 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 hesitated. It was dark inside. It looked strange.

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

Wan chu'er in the dark hooked the corner of his mouth and didn't speak. This person should be Peng Yue who wrote love letters.

At the same time, Zhuo Yao stares at her watch. At half past six, she stands up and prepares to go to the top floor to see the play.

As she got up, she touched the table and it shook slightly.

My deskmate took a curious look at Zhuo Yao and immediately saw her abnormality. He asked casually, "Zhuo Yao, where are you going? Are you in such a hurry?"

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

She thought about it all. When she got there, if the plot was as she expected, she would try to get more people on the top floor and turn it into a campus event.

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

And the deskmate who has always worshipped her is the best witness.

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

Repressing her inner excitement, Zhuo Yao pulls her deskmate to the top floor.

But she didn't know that the two people she designed had been to the top floor early and moved the place. Zhuo Yao was confused when she looked at the empty top floor.

Didn't wan chu'er and Peng Yue come?

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

Peng Yue is almost obedient to her.

What about Wan Chuer? She's not sure.

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

Zhuo Yao came back to her senses, but ignored her deskmate's concern. She ran directly on the top floor. After a turn, she saw all the corners, but there was no one!

Where did they go?!

Peng Yue, standing at the door of the broadcasting room, finally walked into 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 repressed his excitement.

This is the first time for Zhuo Yao to reply to her in such a long time, and he made an appointment to meet him at 6:30 on the top floor of the teaching building. 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 went over curiously and saw the note on it, which said: come to the broadcasting room, four words.

Because there was an envelope, Peng Yue thought that Zhuo Yao had changed her place in order to be safe. Zhuo Yao was a school broadcaster, 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 called out Zhuo Yao's name.

Zhuo Yao on the top floor of the teaching room was stiff. She could not believe the voice she heard. She looked at her classmates standing there.

All of a sudden, people in the whole campus were stunned.

Zhuo Yao, the name, is known to almost all sophomores, even to some freshmen and juniors, because Zhuo Yao studies well and is beautiful.

There was another voice coming from the loudspeakers everywhere in the campus: "Zhuo Yao, what did you ask me to do here? Do you like me, too? I like you the first time I see 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 is boiling now. It turns out that they just have no illusion. Someone is really talking. And it's still this kind of love affair. All the students' eyes suddenly brightened. They began to coax like chicken blood. It's really a hard life in high school! Zhuo Yao felt her brain turned blank. After she took two breaths, she immediately responded and ran to the studio“ "Zhuo Yao" called her, but Zhuo Yao couldn't hear her at all. It's Wan Chuer! Wan Chuer must be setting her up! There was only one voice in Zhuo Yao's mind. Inside the studio, Peng Yue continued to say excitedly: "Zhuo Yao, I love you. Come out, I will treat you later. Come out, Zhuo Yao. I see you. Zhuo Yao, let me kiss you. I will..." the boundless darkness gave him unlimited imagination. He began to stretch out his hand and rub around excitedly, and his mouth was full of nonsense“ Bang Suddenly the light came on. Peng Yue raised his hand reflexively to block his sight. When he got used to the sudden light, he put down his hand“ who are you? What are you doing here? What about zhuoyao? Where did you hide Zhuo Yao? " When he saw Wan chu'er standing in front of his eyes, he was surprised to open his eyes and blurted out a few questions“ WOW! Is there another one? "“ Love triangle of the century“ Good fun, continue to say, continue to say... "... campus students eat melon, excited to dance, this is simply more than a TV play dog blood ah. Wan chu'er was holding a pile of envelopes in his hand and asked without expression: "are you writing these?"