Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

"Ah I..."

Qing Shui seemed to be distracted, and only recovered when she heard Mingxia Qianxia calling her.

She unconsciously looked at Lin Qian...

Suddenly, Qing Shui reacted at this time.

yes...

Sister Qian Xia and senior Lin Qian are only on loan, not...

What am I afraid of?

Thinking of this, Qing Shui immediately regained her confidence to speak, she nodded towards Qianxia Asuka, and replied: "Well, yes, thanks to the help of seniors today."

"Haha~"

Tomorrow Qianxia covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior Lin Qian, thank you, Qing Shui is like my sister, thank you for taking care of her."

"You're welcome. Qing Shui and I are considered friends, or... colleagues. We should help each other." Lin Qian also replied with a smile, "Have you found the dormitory yet? Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I know where the dormitory is."

Tomorrow Qianxia shook her head and said, "Senior Lin Qian, sister Qingshui, I'll go back to the dormitory to put things away first, you guys talk."

"Okay ~ Sister Qianxia, ​​which college are you in? I'll go and play with you when I'm free~"

"I..."

"I haven't reported to the academy yet, I'll tell you when I go, goodbye, sister Shimizu~" Asuka Asuka's brows and eyes suddenly curved deeply, as if she was covering something.

She smiled and waved to Qing Shui, then turned and left.

"...Okay, goodbye~ Miss Qianxia~"

After watching Qianxia leave tomorrow, Shimizu pursed his lips and muttered softly: "You can tell me in advance if you haven't reported to the academy..."

These words fell into Lin Qian's ears. He smiled and shook his head, but did not answer.

Lin Qian knew it in his heart.

Obviously, Qianxia Tomorrow didn't want to tell herself her academy location, and she was also conveying a message in disguise.

She doesn't want to have too much intersection with herself in life.

Lin Qian didn't care about Tomorrow Qianxia deliberately avoiding this matter.

This was also what he expected.

It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, not to mention which college Tomorrow Qianxia studied in and what major she applied for. As an author, she already knew it.

But Lin Qian also couldn't understand one thing, that is, there was a slight difference in her attitude when she met Qianxia Tomorrow last time and this time.

There's no such thing as... staying very close on purpose, but becoming distant.

Why is that?

Could it be that what happened to Tomorrow Qianxia in the past few days?

"Senior Lin Qian? Senior Lin Qian?"

At this moment, Qing Shui's voice rang in Lin Qian's ears.

Lin Qian came back to his senses and saw that her hands were empty, and the hamburger and coke were gone.

"Well, are you finished?"

"It's over~!"

Qing Shui reached out to take the luggage in Lin Qian's hand, raised his head with a smile and said, "Senior, shall I go in to put the luggage first?"

"Well, go, I can't get in the girls' dormitory."

After Lin Qian returned the things to Qing Shui, he sat back on the chair.

.........

Dandelion Calendar, 2XX4, October 9rd.

Thursday, four o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Qian, who had been fishing for almost a day, returned to the School of Economics.

He stood still at the gate of the college, and said to Qing Shui beside him, "Qing Shui, I have something to do with the student union."

"Yeah, I know, you've worked hard today, Lin Qian."

Hearing Lin Qian calling her by her own name instead of the lame-sounding address Xuemei, Qing Shui smiled happily: "I also received the news, and I have to report back to class. Shall we have dinner together tonight? My treat~!"

"......"

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched a few times: "Tonight... I won't have dinner, I don't know how long I'll be busy."

"...Okay then, see you tomorrow~Lin Qian~"

"Well, see you tomorrow."

After watching Qing Shui leave, Lin Qian let out a long breath.

This guy is too sticky, to be precise, too white.

It's not easy to drive her away, because there are still demands on her.

If you can't find that sex-addicted loli before the end of the month, then you need Shimizu's help.

Including the little girl whom I met in the morning, President Hoshino, Shimizu...it adds up to three, and it's for nothing for the three sisters.

If you come to the school to report a report, there are girls who will send it up. It's too bad luck.

Lin Qian checked the old almanac with his mobile phone, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with today's day, he went back to the college and found someone from the student union to register. It was considered that he had completed today's task.

Then he left the Dandelion Academy and boarded the bus at the entrance of the academy.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Qian got off the bus and stood on the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic light at the intersection.

On the opposite side of the road is the school gate of Dandelion No. [-] Middle School.

270 Chapter [-] The Missing Mu Jin

When the red light on the sidewalk turned green, Lin Qian stepped onto the zebra crossing, walked quickly towards the opposite side of the road, and at the same time took out his phone, ready to see if there was any reminder in the document to enter high school, or something that could be modified .

But until Lin Qian walked up to the gate of Dandelion No. [-] Middle School, there was no change in the document.

"What about this?"

Looking at the automatic iron gate in front of him that was about the same height as him, Lin Qian felt worried.

or...

Call Xue Wanying or Suzumiya Aoi and ask them to help with a move?Get yourself a relative status or something to facilitate entering?

High school is not a university, so it's quite troublesome to go in. There are usually guards at the gate to check the people who go in, and then register some messy things...

doorman...

wait, doorman...

Lin Qian suddenly turned his gaze to the guard room.

There was no one in the guard room.

Not only that, but there was no one in sight inside the school gate.

If it weren't for the crowds of people in the track and field field in the distance, Lin Qian even suspected that he had come to a school of ghosts, and passing through the school gate was the other world.

Now there's no doorman... Seems like an opportunity?

or...?

Now or never.

Lin Qian didn't hesitate anymore, immediately pinched the cigarette butt out of his hand, and stepped into the guard room.

Compared with Hyacinth Private Middle School, the guard room of Dandelion No. [-] Middle School is simple and simple, and there is nothing strange about it.

After all, the nature of the two schools is not the same.

In Lin Qian's impression, he didn't add any special settings to Dandelion No. [-] Middle School, but Hyacinth Private Middle School was different, a noble school.

Lin Qian looked around at the guard room, and found the registration form for outsiders on the black wooden square table.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Qian picked up the ballpoint pen that was set aside, and wrote down his name and phone number on the registration form.

Although there would be no problems as long as he entered the school, Lin Qian still registered just in case.

In this way, even if it is discovered, there is still room for maneuver.

After doing all this, Lin Qian left the guard room and walked into the Dandelion No. [-] Middle School.

One minute later, there was a faint sound in the compartment of the guard room.

After listening carefully, it seemed to be the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Miss, as you expected, he is here."

.........

Not long after walking through the track and field, Lin Qian stood at a fork in the road and fell into a tangle.

There are two forks, one on the left and one on the right.

But there are no street signs, so I don't know where these two roads lead.

Lin Qian wanted to go to the teaching area of ​​the third year of high school. To be reasonable, the third year of high school forced him to stay in school for a long time, so he should know more.

With this in mind, Lin Qian stopped a high school girl passing by, and said politely, "Student, how can I get to the teaching building for the third year?"

The girl looked sweaty, as if she had just finished a physical education class.

"The teaching building of the third year of high school..."

The high school girl who was stopped muttered, looked at Lin Qian with puzzled eyes and said, "You are..."

"My sister is studying here, let me come and see her." Lin Qian lied skillfully: "This is my first time visiting your school, she is in her third year of high school."

"Is that so..."