Nightmare Attack

Chapter 731
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's small expression immediately changed subtly, from being embarrassed at the beginning, to worrying about being called out by name, and finally making a determined decision.

"Did you skip class?" The senior sister obviously has a lot of experience, and she immediately saw through the essence of Jiang Cheng's appearance, and she seemed a little unhappy.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Why skip class?" Senior sister frowned and asked.

"I, I just want to see what my senior is doing." Jiang Cheng took out two cups of milk tea from behind, put them on the table, and moved cautiously, as if he was worried that his senior would be angry if he moved too much.

Seeing the milk tea on the table, the senior sister opened her eyes slightly, "You skipped class just to give it away."

Jiang Cheng raised his head and glanced at the senior sister. The moment his eyes met, Jiang Cheng lowered his head again, his cheeks flushed slightly.

In the next second, he said in a stammering voice: "Senior sister, it was me before, I'm not good, I shouldn't let you recall such terrible things."

"I've been feeling uncomfortable since I left, and I've been distracted in the last class. When I think of you being alone, and you have to be on duty here, I'm worried. I'm worried that you'll be scared, so...so just"

"I won't do it next time." Jiang Cheng lowered his head, looked at the toes of his shoes, and said in a voice that only he and his senior sister could hear.

After a long while, Jiang Cheng calculated that it was almost done, and then raised his head, his ignorant eyes collapsing at the slightest touch, "Senior sister, you... If you don't like it, then I will..."

"It's all here." The senior sister pursed her lips, her eyes and voice became gentle, and her face became a little unnatural, "Then sit down for a while, it's too late for you to go back now."

"Thank you, senpai."

"But don't make noise, this is the school doctor's office, and I still have to work, you know?" The senior sister put on a very principled attitude.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng passed the milk tea over, "Senior sister, drink the milk tea while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The senior continued to sit on the seat, writing on the blue notebook.

Jiang Cheng walked over while drinking milk tea, stood beside her, and found that she was writing something like a weekly newspaper.

And it seems that the senior sister is struggling to write, and she has to flip through another book folder from time to time to extract some sentences and vocabulary from it.

After watching for a while, Jiang Cheng also saw some tricks. What she wrote should not be her own, but for a certain teacher.

"Sister." Jiang Cheng pretended to be very curious and asked, "Do you need to do all of this by yourself?"

"These belong to a few teachers. They didn't have time to make them during their business trips. Let me make up for them." The senior sister also sounded a little resentful, and said after sighing: "The old professor has an accident. The old professor is not in good health." , and now several teachers are in charge of this area.”

Speaking of the old professor, the senior seemed to realize something suddenly, and immediately changed the subject, but how could such a thing escape Jiang Cheng's eyes.

He came here just to talk.

In the previous communication, the senior sister in front of me inadvertently mentioned an old professor.

Said that the old professor told her that the door of the warehouse couldn't be locked at all, and that as long as she didn't approach the warehouse at night, nothing would happen.

Obviously, this old professor is an insider.

The main purpose of Jiang Cheng's trip was to find out the identity of this person.

But now. Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the senior sister, obviously not yet.

Afterwards, he complained in a dissatisfied tone: "Sister is working too hard for such a thick book. When will it be written?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the senior sister to reply, she reached out her hand, and with a more forceful gesture, took away the blue folder that the senior sister was writing, "Senior sister, let me try it, please sit down and rest for a while."

The senior sister only thought that he was showing off, and reached out to take it back, "Stop making trouble, you are an engineering student, if you can't do it, return it to me quickly."

Senior sister is not joking, because these teachers are here to replace the original old professors, so a large part of the research direction is related to psychology.

She is not majoring in these, so it is very difficult to write, and she has to check the information and extract the previous notes at the same time.

She is like this, let alone a layman like Jiang Cheng who is completely engineering.

Jiang Cheng didn't make too many excuses. He stood there and looked at it for a while, and he probably understood that this thing doesn't need to be too delicate, it's just for inspection.

At first glance, it looks passable on the surface.

Jiang Cheng spread the blue folder on the table, and instead of continuing with the half-written page of the senior sister, he replaced it with a new page.

Even if it doesn't work like this, it won't make the senior sister rewrite it. At worst, just tear up this page, and there will be no discrepancies in the handwriting.

Following the example of another book, Jiang Cheng started to write, and the senior sister had nothing to do with him, so she moved her wrist and stood beside him to watch.

But after a while, the senior sister's eyes changed.

Jiang Cheng's handwriting is very beautiful. After holding the pen, his whole temperament is different from before.

The pen is sharp and sharp, and every stroke seems to be completing a work of art.

What surprised the senior sister even more was that when this man was writing notes, he didn't need to look up information at all, and some psychological professional vocabulary was one after another, which was very close to the model essays given to her by those teachers.

The senior sister opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't help looking at his face, as if she wanted to ask him, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him this chance, leaving her with only a half-focused profile.

The moment he picked up the pen, it seemed that the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Just like that, Jiang Cheng wrote, and the senior sister read, and soon, one sheet was finished.

Jiang Cheng put away the pen, and fastened the cap of the pen with a "snap", full of ritual, just like a swordsman sheathing his sword.

"Senior sister." Jiang Cheng handed the folder to the woman, and restored his previous warm smile, "Look, is this okay?"

"You" the senior sister was absent-minded for a while, and blurted out: "Why are you so good at it?"

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, and said a little embarrassedly, "My grandparents and my parents are both doctors, so I know a thing or two from what I've heard and seen."

"Is it from a family of medical practitioners?" The senior sister was a little surprised.

At this time, Jiang Cheng's arm moved inadvertently, knocking off the pen on the table, and the senior sister subconsciously bent down to pick it up. Her milk tea was left on the table, very close to Jiang Cheng's milk tea.

Taking advantage of the moment the senior sister bent over, Jiang Cheng quickly switched the positions of the two cups of milk tea, and then waited for the senior sister to get up as if nothing happened.

Because the appearance of the two cups of milk tea is very similar, so if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

The two chatted a lot along this topic, and the senior sister naturally picked up the cup of milk tea that originally belonged to Jiangcheng and drank it as her own.

But after taking a sip, he realized something was wrong, and then he lowered his head to stare at the milk tea, his face became embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)