Chapter 137: Love bet live game 07┃The boring Si Ming (1/2)
After posting the video and diary, Zhuang Li checked the student files by the way, but still couldn't find any classmate named "Ming" in Class A of the third year.
He recalled it carefully, and then realized that there were 41 students in class A in the file, but there were 43 students in the classroom, and the extra two were his lover and his deskmate.
"Is it a student loan?" Zhuang Li murmured as he expanded his search, but he couldn't find any information about his lover in the student loan file.
The two of them seemed to pop out of nowhere.
Where will there be students who come to the school to study but have no student status? What will happen to the college entrance examination in the future? What about going to college? What about work? Taking a step back, even if you want to study abroad, you still need student registration information.
"Looking at how he dresses, the family conditions should be very good, and he won't even be denied the school status. There must be some reason I don't know." .
Perhaps the student gossip will reveal some truth.
But he tracked the speeches of every classmate in Class A for the third year, but found no clues of great value.
Everyone only knows that the two of them are students on loan, and they only transferred this semester. The shorter one is called Zhong Xingyun. He has a very cheerful personality, but he seldom communicates and plays with everyone. , like a follower.
The tall teenager is very autistic, never talking to anyone, let alone participating in group activities. It's been more than a month since the school started, and everyone still doesn't know his name, so they can only give him the nickname "Sleeping God" in private. Because he slept in class every day, but the teacher never cared about it.
"Zhong Xingyun?" Zhuang Li followed this clue while reciting the name silently, but found that the other party was a person who appeared out of thin air.
Zhuang Li has screened all the student registration files of all senior high school students in City B, and found a total of three Zhong Xingyun, but none of them can match the number of people in the classroom; there are even fewer children named "Ming", only one, but Not a lover.
7480 reminded: "Master, check it from the Huaguo household registration database."
"It's too slow, there's no need for that, I'll ask him myself in the future." Zhuang Li stood up and stretched, and left the computer room unhurriedly. When he walked to the teaching building, he and Teng Xuan happened to meet Teng Xuan at the corner of the stairs.
This scene is very similar to the moment when Zhuang Li opened his eyes in the morning. It's just that the current Teng Xuan is no longer high-spirited, arrogant and indifferent, and has no sense of superiority in controlling everything or even playing with everything.
When Zhuang Li saw him, he subconsciously took a small step back, then forced himself to stand still, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Zhuang Li, did you hack my campus account?" He didn't mention it. The live broadcast account is afraid that Zhuang Li will go to the live broadcast platform to watch it on a whim.
He, who monitors Zhuang Li every day, naturally knows that this person is very closed. Except for writing a diary with a campus account, he never participates in any online activities.
Zhuang Li smiled vaguely: "I don't know what you're talking about." Then he turned around and went upstairs.
Teng Xuan couldn't believe this sentence, and planned to let Huang Zhe and the others go to test Zhuang Li later.
If Zhuang Li knew everything, he would definitely not be fooled; if Zhuang Li knew nothing, he would definitely fall into that love game. Of course, Zhuang Li knew everything, but pretended to be ignorant, and then played with them.
Thinking of this, Teng Xuan was startled, and suddenly he was a little scared again.
Zhuang Li is so scheming, who can play him? Don't take advantage of it, and end up suffering a big loss.
To play or not to play? Teng Xuan hesitated.
He walked up the steps step by step, and when he saw the classroom was close at hand, he finally made up his mind - play!
If Zhuang Li didn't know anything, he would definitely be fooled. Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo are masters at playing with feelings, and they will definitely make Zhuang Li fall into the abyss of despair.
If Zhuang Li knew everything, he could only take revenge on those two people when he fought back, and it had nothing to do with him.
Thinking like this, Teng Xuan finally put down the big stone in his heart, walked slowly into the classroom, and then froze, a chill swept over him, pulling him back to the cruel reality. Everyone was looking at him with sarcasm, sympathy, and contempt.
He almost forgot that not long ago, his dignity, his pride, and his glory were all stripped clean by Zhuang Li. Now he is a **** who can't afford to lose, a loser who can only be successful by accommodating others, and a clown who has no self-knowledge.
Realizing that his image had become so unbearable, Teng Xuan's straight back collapsed instantly.
For the first time, he felt ashamed of digging a hole in the ground.
He almost shrank back to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, he heard Huang Zhe's laughing voice behind him: "My God Xuanzi, if you failed the test, Zhuang Li went to your stepmother to cry. Hahahaha , I'm almost dying of laughter! You are too capable!"
Huang Zhe is a standard playboy. He doesn't know anything except eating, drinking, and having fun. His self-esteem and morality are also pitifully low. In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with Teng Xuan asking Zhuang Xin to suppress Zhuang Li, as long as he can win, the means is not important.
He is a real villain, but Teng Xuan is a hypocrite. For a hypocrite, face and dignity are the most important things.
Teng Xuan not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully. But now that he has lost, and he has lost so ugly, this pain is no less painful for him than being delayed in public.
His face twisted for a moment, but when he turned back he smiled very gently, deliberately inducing: "Do you still play that game?"
Xiu Yue glanced at him and suddenly asked, "You didn't post that video and diary just now, right? Kestrel hacked our account?"
Teng Xuan: "...Yes. Did you see it?"
Xiu Yue: "You're not that stupid."
Teng Xuan, who had done all the stupid things: "..."