On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

After He Yizhi left the classroom, the environment outside was quiet and dark, only the bright street lights were shining.

The school was as peaceful as ever, and the students coming and going were laughing and chatting. He Yizhi walked around and saw nothing, and even walked to the back gate of the school.

He Yizhi really didn't see the so-called confession incident, but saw the sweeping aunt outside the school gate sweeping things and sorting out a large bag of garbage.

"Strange, I didn't see anything, Miss Dong lied to me?"

He Yizhi said to himself that he felt cheated right now, so he went back to the classroom.

Dong Meimei came together at the first time

She winked, her eyes were full of meaning, and she said, "How, how!"

"What about it?" He Yizhi said inexplicably, "I didn't see anything, don't make fun of me like this, I'm still busy."

"Ah?" Miss Dong was disappointed and wanted to say something.

The teaching director at the door of the classroom suddenly appeared and knocked on the door. Everyone in the class immediately put on the appearance of good students and sat upright in their seats.

The dean is now 40 years old, and the deep grooves on his face are much more dignified than other teachers, and his face is heavy at the moment.

"Student He Yizhi, come to the teaching office!"

"okay."

Immediately, He Yizhi responded, and then looked at the dean's eyes and glanced up and down at himself, his eyes were full of disapproval and disgust.

He Yizhi thought that he didn't seem to have done anything against discipline recently, so why was he being targeted by the dean?

After thinking about it, He Yizhi still followed the dean to the Office of Academic Affairs.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a head of red hair intruding into his sight. He Yi was startled, and suddenly a bad premonition came out in his heart.

"Liao Tianhong?" He Yizhi walked over with a slight frown. He remembered that Hongmao was not a student of the school.

Hearing He Yizhi's voice, Liao Tianhong turned his head, revealing a clean face. His hair was neatly arranged and combed obediently on the back of his head. It looked well-groomed, and his clothes didn't even have a wrinkle. .

Strangely, after seeing He Yizhi, Liao Tianhong's usually domineering face turned a little red.

Liao Tianhong's eyes flickered, and he stammered: "Well, that, I didn't expect this to happen. Before you came, I was caught by the dean on the spot."

He Yi was taken aback.

"I also specially arranged the scene. I bought 999 roses and 888 candles, and then they were all taken away by the sweeping aunt..."

"Pfft." He Yizhi couldn't help covering his mouth, no wonder he saw the sweeping aunt carrying a big bag of garbage.

Wait, the point is not this, the point is, why did I have to be called to the Academic Affairs Office?

Seeing He Yizhi smile, Liao Tianhong's ears turned red immediately, and he shyly stopped talking like a little daughter-in-law, completely different from before.

"You two still dare to talk!" The dean slammed the table with an angry look.

The dean felt that he had seen quite a few strange things in teaching for so many years, and this was the first time that such a thing had happened. As a result, the two parties were still so calm!

The dean immediately pointed at Liao Tianhong's nose and cursed, "Which school are you from? Look at your hair, and you're still confessing like someone else. You can just confess, but you're still a male classmate!"

"What's wrong with the male students, you discriminate against them?" Liao Tianhong immediately turned back, not admitting defeat at all, "I'm already a sophomore, so I can talk to someone!"

"You!" The dean was so angry that he turned to scold He Yizhi, "And you! What messed up students from other schools you provoked, do you know how much influence it has on other students!"

"..." Wronged, wronged.

He Yizhi didn't know why this red-haired man suddenly had a fit. He obviously hated himself so much that he didn't want to take a second look, but suddenly he made such a fuss.

Don't play truth or dare with others and lose, right?

The dean became more and more angry: "I want to call you parents, young people nowadays have no sense of shame! What are you doing nonsense, especially you red-haired, the university is amazing, I will let your school expel you!"

Liao Tianhong's face turned dark, and seeing the old bald donkey pointing at his nose and cursing, his saliva was almost sprayed on his face, and he almost had an attack on the spot.

He Yizhi couldn't see Liao Tianhong's violent temper, so he stopped him immediately.

Then He Yizhi said with a serious face: "Dean, this is really a misunderstanding. I don't know it at all. He may have lost a bet with someone, just kidding."

"Are you kidding me like this? I remember you are in Class [-] and [-] of high school. If you look like this, you won't be able to pass the college entrance examination if you don't study well. How about going to move bricks in the future?"

The dean almost smashed the table, with a look of hatred for iron, and he was a little speechless when he said it.

He was really implicated innocently. Why couldn't the dean know right from wrong, so he had to chase after him and scold him?

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door suddenly.

The dean coughed several times in anger, thinking that someone who had no eyesight bumped into his muzzle, so he yelled in angrily.

As a result, a student in a blue and white school uniform came in. He was tall and at the age of young people and adults, but the face of the dean directly eased a little.

"Chang Mo, why are you here?" The dean's smile was full of kindness and inexplicable hospitality.

Zhou Changmo took a few pieces of paper in his hand and put them on the table, then said calmly, "This is the student committee's information."

"Oh, that's really troublesome."

The dean nodded, and then saw Zhou Changmo pressing a finger on the paper and opening his mouth.

"By the way, Director, He Yizhi is in the same class as me. He usually studies very seriously, and his grades are considered to be in the upper middle of the class. I heard about that just now."

Zhou Changmo never glanced at He Yi beside him from the beginning to the end, as if he was just talking about something ordinary.

"This..." The dean was taken aback for a moment, his face a bit embarrassed.

It was only now that the teaching director could see that Zhou Changmo wanted to protect He Yizhi, but this matter was quite a big one, and it would be bad if he let him go casually.

"It's a bit of a misunderstanding. I can explain it. If you feel dissatisfied, how about calling the person back?"

After Zhou Changmo said a few words, it was regarded as a step down.

The dean's attitude was a little loose, so he released He Yizhi. Of course, the red hair still had to stay, after all, Liao Tianhong was the culprit.

After He Yizhi left the teaching office, he didn't rush to leave, but walked around the corridor with some hesitation.

He Yizhi didn't know what the relationship between Zhou Changmo and the dean was, but since he was released, he felt that there should be no big problem.

Then He Yizhi walked repeatedly in the corridor for a few minutes, and then felt that it was impossible, so he lay on the door panel furtively, ready to eavesdrop.

However, the sound insulation is very good. Before He Yizhi could hear a word, he heard a "squeak" and the door opened.

It can be said that as soon as Zhou Changmo opened the door, he saw He Yizhi lying on the door in a strange and wretched posture, he was stunned for a while, then his eyes turned cold, and he pushed him away expressionlessly.

"How are you? Did the dean scold you?"

He Yizhi was afraid that Zhou Changmo would be implicated, and then saw the dean coming out from behind, with a gentle expression on his face, and he didn't seem angry at all.

The dean also patted He Yizhi on the shoulder: "Go and study hard, I blamed you for this."

Meow meow meow?

Compared with his teaching director, Liao Tianhong was a little downcast, so that he looked at He Yizhi with a bit of resentment in his eyes, and silently lowered his head.

Liao Tianhong said without confidence: "I was too impulsive. I didn't think about what to do if you were implicated and fired. I won't be like this in the future."

Meow meow meow?

He Yizhi just watched Liao Tianhong leave as if in a daze, and didn't know what Zhou Changmo said in it before, which caused a big change in the attitude of these two people.

But this matter was resolved very smoothly, which was indeed unexpected.

After He Yizhi looked at the dean with a blank face as he sent people out, Zhou Changmo left the teaching office and walked towards the corridor with his back turned to him.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yizhi's heart tightened, seeing Zhou Changmo's indifferent attitude towards him, the blind man could tell that the other party was unhappy.

Why are you unhappy? Is it because the red hair came to look for you?

He Yizhi remembered that Zhou Changmo hated the red hair very much, and warned himself again and again, but he was really wronged, he didn't do anything?

He Yizhi chased after Zhou Changmo, and explained: "I was really surprised by this incident. I didn't know about it at all, and I never contacted him."

"..."

"You have to believe me, I don't like him, the ghost knows that he suddenly made such a move on me, I..."

He Yizhi stammered a little in his explanation, and then found that Zhou Changmo walked into a toilet silently, and suddenly felt a little strange. Could it be that the other party is not angry?

He Yizhi followed up skillfully, and when he was about to say something, he watched Zhou Changmo enter a private room.

Always feel that something is not good?

He Yizhi's intuitive thought flashed by, and then he was dragged into the private room by a sudden force. With a "bang", the door was closed vigorously!

The space in the single toilet is very small, especially when two people are squeezed in, He Yizhi's whole body is pressed against the door panel.

As soon as he raised his head, He Yizhi saw the dark eyes of the other party, like a wild beast in a rusty cage, roaring continuously, with crazy emotions rolling in it, and the illusion that his neck was about to be bitten off.

He Yizhi's legs were a little weak, he was pulled by the collar by Zhou Changmo, and his breathing became a little difficult.

He Yizhi couldn't help swallowing, and his tone was a little timid: "You, you won't hit me, will you?"

As soon as the words fell, He Yizhi felt that his mouth was blocked by the other party——

Then He Yizhi became stupid.