Chapter 80 Surveillance

"Of course it's because of the information entry."

Before Nan Zhiyan opened his mouth, the person next to him answered the question for him.

He is from the Information Management Department. He heard from their director that the real-name information for this year's exercise was entered personally by Senior Sister Nan.

"Lin Zhiheng hasn't been here for several days. Zhang Yue should know about this. Senior Nan, you can ask him."

The man who spoke then looked at Nan Zhiyan again, and after saying this, he casually pointed to a place behind him.

The last time he saw Lin Zhiheng, it seemed that a group of people took him somewhere, and among that group of people was Zhang Yue.

Nan Zhiyan looked in the direction the other person's finger was pointing, and saw a man sitting there with dull eyes, looking a little absent-minded.

Nan Zhiyan walked over, and at the same time, most people in the classroom looked at him.

No one noticed that someone sitting in the corner lowered his head and quickly sent a message to his terminal.

"Student Zhang, may I ask..."

"I don't know anything."

Nan Zhiyan had just started talking when the person in front of him looked up in panic as if he was stimulated by something and suddenly shouted.

When he saw that it was Nan Zhiyan, he seemed to come to his senses, but there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Senior Nan Nan Nan, please excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

Nan Zhiyan paused and pretended that he didn't hear what Zhang Yue said just now.

"Do you know where Lin Zhiheng is?"

When Zhang Yue heard the name, his face changed instantly, and he remembered the scene he saw through the crack of the rooftop door when he turned back that day.

There was so much blood, and those eyes were filled with hostility and more terrifying than those of a wild wolf. He was sure that Ji Lan wanted to kill Lin Zhiheng.

Thinking of Ji Lan's warning to them, Zhang Yue was afraid that he would become the next Lin Zhiheng, so he didn't sleep well in the past few days.

"I don't know. I don't know."

Zhang Yue shook his head and repeatedly said that he didn't know. His strange appearance made people around him a little confused.

Not to mention Nan Zhiyan. Seeing Zhang Yue's abnormality when he heard Lin Zhiheng's name, Nan Zhiyan's worries increased.

She was sure that something must have happened to Lin Zhiheng.

As soon as he turned around and walked out of the classroom, Nan Zhiyan ran into Ji Lan, who was walking towards him with his hands in his pockets.

"Master Hisoka."

Nan Zhiyan greeted the person and prepared to leave, but the other party didn't seem to have any intention of giving way.

"Who are you looking for? The E-level student named Lin Zhiheng?"

Ji Lan's words fell into his ears. Nan Zhiyan raised his head and looked at Ji Lan, but did not show any other expression.

"yes."

Nan Zhiyan answered without any guilt. She was looking for Lin Zhiheng now because she had something important to tell her. After all, the real-name information she handed in must have the person's iris recognition.

Since Lin Zhiheng didn't hand it over, she had to come find him in person.

But how did Ji Lan know that she was looking for Lin Zhiheng so quickly?

There was no emotional fluctuation at all. Ji Lan chuckled, worthy of being someone who had been trained by the Uraf family since childhood.

How come Nan Zhiyan is so similar to Lu Yanjing? They both never show their emotions on their faces.

If he had not seen the photo and the smile on Nan Zhiyan's face at the banquet, he would probably think that Nan Zhiyan and Lin Zhiheng had nothing to do with each other.

"Wow, our Ah Yan, how could you pretend to be so good that everyone thought you liked Ah Jing."

Ji Lan leaned down, moved close to Nan Zhiyan's ear, and tilted his head slightly to look at him.

As he got closer, the scent of Nan Zhiyan became more obvious. Staring at Nan Zhiyan's pale face in front of him, Ji Lan's gaze froze for a moment.

The fragrance seemed to penetrate the skin and come out from the flesh and blood. Ji Lan's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he actually had a desire to lick it.

His brown pupils became intoxicated, and he thought, no wonder Ji Xun always liked to lie on Nan Zhiyan's shoulder like this.

The breath so close to him made Nan Zhiyan feel a little uncomfortable, and he could only take two steps back.

"But Master Xi Suo, how did you know so quickly that I was looking for someone?"

Ignoring Ji Lan's nonsense, Nan Zhiyan asked another question.

If Ji Lan's appearance here was not accidental, then Ji Lan knew the news almost as soon as she stepped into the classroom.

Was it Ji Lan who was monitoring her actions, or did someone deliberately tell Ji Lan?

Regardless of the former or the latter, Ji Lan's recent behavior was strange in itself, especially his inexplicable attention to her since the last banquet.

Nan Zhiyan couldn't remember having any major interactions with Ji Lan.

Ji Lan has mentioned the word "E-grade students" in front of her twice in a row. Last time, she thought Ji Lan was talking about Luo Xin.

But now it seems that Ji Lan was probably talking about Lin Zhiheng.

Ji Lan seemed to know something, and Nan Zhiyan looked at the person in front of him calmly.

Logically speaking, even if they knew about her relationship with Lin Zhiheng, it wouldn't matter.

But the plot is there, and the most important point is that if they know it, it means that Nan Wenqi will know it sooner or later.

Nan Wenqi would not allow her to have any relationship with any civilian.

Nan Zhiyan is not yet sure that he can keep Lin Zhiheng from Nan Wenqi.

But in any case, these seemed to have nothing to do with Ji Lan, and the act of surveillance was inherently sensitive, especially for people like them.

Nan Zhiyan could only think that Ji Lan wanted to find something against her, or maybe he was bored, or maybe he had other purposes.

Nan Zhiyan has always assumed the utmost malice towards these heirs of aristocratic families.

“I heard about it.”

I didn't expect Nan Zhiyan to ask this. Ji Lan came to his senses and subconsciously made up a reason.

"Then Master Xi Suo, you are really well-informed."

Nan Zhiyan praised lightly, and his expression didn't change much, but for some reason Ji Lan felt a sense of ridicule, and he even forgot what he was going to say next.

After saying this, Nan Zhiyan bowed to Ji Lan, then turned and walked downstairs.

Only Ji Lan, who was standing there, took a long time to react. Thinking about the conversation between the two just now, he almost laughed out of anger.

He was careless. He ran over impatiently after receiving the news. It was reasonable for Nan Zhiyan to find out.

But he didn't even realize when the initiative had shifted to Nan Zhiyan.

After asking for a long time, Nan Zhiyan didn't reveal any useful information.

On the contrary, he seemed to lose his intelligence as soon as he saw Nan Zhiyan, and said all kinds of stupid things.

But it wasn't that surprising. If Nan Zhiyan could really be asked out by him so easily, then she would not be Nan Zhiyan.

Looking at Nan Zhiyan's leaving back, Ji Lan lit a cigarette. The crooked scar on the back of his hand moved with his movements, as if it had life.

Ji Lan's lips curled up slightly, but the next moment, thinking that Nan Zhiyan tried so hard to hide it just for that E-grade student, his eyes darkened again.