Ji Zehong's voice was so passionate that it almost broke the screen.
Su Qian, who had experienced the last time, already had foresight.
Her arm holding the phone quickly moved to the side, and the phone was removed from her ear in time.
Otherwise, she would most likely have to go to the ear hospital for a check-up tomorrow.
"I really want to tell the whole school now that Su Qian has my phone number in his cell phone!"
Ji Zehong really couldn't imagine that the popular scholar in the school would call him personally.
He didn't realize it.
Su Xueshen on the other end of the phone was already lying on the bed and answering the phone.
Maybe she was too bored to talk on the phone, so she didn't get up as soon as she raised her head.
The light white shirt she was wearing was spread out with her, and her slightly slumped collar revealed a slight white color. The rolled edges of her trousers were leaning on the bed, and her hair was hanging from the pillow. At this time, she was lying in a posture that was surprisingly consistent with that of a stray cat.
Ji Zehong was destined to never imagine that the academic god he admired could be so casual in his life.
"I, Ji Zehong, have made my mark! I will receive a call from the God of Study in my lifetime! I want to tell my mother..."
"Can you answer me first before telling your mother?"
Su Qian really had to interrupt him, and her questions would be gone if he delayed it any longer.
Ji Zehong regained some sense: "Can you ask the question again? God of learning."
This change of mouth was really smooth. He didn't even call her Su Qian's name, but directly called her the God of Learning.
"Who is the student at Hyunying High School who committed suicide?"
The thought of ending the call flashed across her mind, but Su Qian had extraordinary endurance and refrained from pressing the red button.
"You're talking about that incident? I forgot about it in the excitement. After Sun Miao and I came out of that building last night, I was worried about your safety and called the police. I'm relieved to hear that you called now."
Ji Zehong said with lingering fear, "The old campus was too evil. After Sun Miao came out, she kept insisting that someone was touching her. I don't think she was deliberately trying to scare us... I heard about that incident. She committed suicide." I don't know who the students are."
Su Qian narrowed his eyes: "Then, do you know anything useful about this incident?"
Ji Zehong thought for a moment and suddenly had an idea: "You can go to Huaiying Community and have a look. I'll write you the address. Many students from the old campus have rented houses there. If you ask around, maybe someone will know."
"OK, thanks."
No one knew how hard it took her to say thank you.
After Su Qian got the address, when she was about to hang up the phone, her fingers were inexplicably out of control. Just when she was about to press the red button, she froze for no reason.
Oh, not for no reason.
Li Sima snatched her body.
"Hey, I said..."
Li Sima put the phone close to his ear and talked to Ji Zehong in his own voice, "Can you stop talking so much next time?"
Ji Zehong on the opposite side was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"
"You don't care who I am."
Li Sima sneered, "Do you know how hard it is for my sister to accompany you on the phone? I talked about a lot of things."
His voice was cold and thorough, and Ji Zehong shivered violently.
"I, I, I will pay attention next time!"
"Don't worry, there will be no next time."
When the last note fell, he imitated Su Qian's actions and hung up the phone without mercy.
This time it was Li Sima who took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have used your body without permission. It's just that guy who made you unhappy."
That's why he thought...
"Sister, can you calm down?"
Li Sima couldn't help but lower his volume, and his voice suddenly dropped a bit strangely.
It's too obvious that the monster goes out of his way to please her.
Su Qian couldn't help laughing when she felt this. She wasn't angry at all. Where could she go to relieve her anger?
"I'm not unhappy because of him, I'm just worried about my phone bill."
"What's the phone bill, sister?"
Before Li Sima met Su Qian, everything he saw and heard was spent in that closed Nine Nether Lamp.
As a result, it is now obvious that he lacks understanding of this world.
Su Qian was silent for a moment, turned around and threw the phone beside the pillow: "With the phone credit, you can call the person you want to see."
Li Simia thought to himself, it seemed like he didn't need the phone bill.
The people he wanted to see wouldn't leave him.