Chapter 58: Raising an Army to Punish the Crime
"You don't have it? Then why are Nan Zhiyan's clothes on you?"
Ji Lan sneered, stood up, looked at the person on the ground leisurely, and asked a question indifferently.
"This was picked up by Senior Nan herself. She was on duty today, so I didn't steal it."
Unable to bear the slander from others and Ji Lan's contemptuous attitude, Luo Xin told the truth directly.
But after he finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a smile revealed, and then Luo Xin reacted.
This person did it on purpose. He said that on purpose.
"Oh, so that's how it is."
Nan Zhiyan was on duty today. This E-grade student was bullied and Nan Zhiyan happened to see it.
Thinking of Nan Zhiyan, Ji Lan's mood strangely improved a lot.
But Nan Zhiyan's clothes were indeed a bit of an eyesore when worn on an E-grade student like this.
"Take it off and give me your clothes. You can name your price."
So Ji Lan thought about it, lit a cigarette, squatted down again, and looked at Luo Xin.
For poor people like them, what they lack most is probably money, Ji Lan thought casually.
What does this guy want Senior Sister Nan’s clothes for? Luo Xin’s eyes instantly became alert.
The hands that were holding the clothes pulled a little harder.
Not missing Luo Xin's gaze, Ji Lan shook off the cigarette ash, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
"While I'm in a good mood, you should give me a price. If I make a move, it won't be a good scene."
Ji Lan squatted in front of Luo Xin with his hands folded. If it weren't for that face, he would even look like a gangster.
Of course, when Ji Lan said to take action, he certainly didn't mean to attack Luo Xin, but to rob her.
He has never had any sense of morality. As for aristocratic upbringing and etiquette, Ji Lan thinks it's bullshit.
"you……"
Luo Xin didn't expect that Ji Lan, one of the heirs of the four major families, would be such a scoundrel. He looked completely different from the others.
But no matter what, she would not give Senior Nan's clothes to this person.
Ji Lan doesn't look like a normal person. Who knows what weird things he would do with Senior Nan's clothes.
But Luo Xin did not act rashly, for fear that if she refused, Ji Lan would just grab it.
After all, she definitely couldn't compete with Ji Lan.
"Okay, but please wait a moment, Master Hisoka."
Luo Xin pretended to be afraid and agreed, then moved back little by little while standing up.
The moment he stood up, he suddenly looked behind Ji Lan.
"Senior Nan!"
After hearing Luo Xin's exclamation, Ji Lan's expression froze and he immediately turned his head away.
Before the corners of his lips could even curl up into a smile, he saw that there was no one behind him, not even a ghost.
When I turned around again, Luo Xin was no longer in sight.
Ji Lan's face suddenly darkened when he realized that he had been fooled. From birth till now, he had always been the one fooling others, but no one had ever fooled him.
The cigarette butt was thrown to the ground fiercely, and Ji Lan raised his foot to crush it. Did he look too good-tempered? Even a mere E-level student dared to play tricks on him.
Besides, he didn't get back the scented coat, which made Ji Lan even more annoyed.
But he quickly remembered that Nan Zhiyan also had a class this morning. What was it called "Mecha Theory"?
After sending a message to find out where Nan Zhiyan's class was, Ji Lan walked towards Radcliffe Building.
So when Nan Zhiyan entered the classroom, he found the atmosphere was very different from usual.
There are quite a few C-level and D-level students in this mecha theory class, and the atmosphere is usually quite lively. At least usually, the noise in the classroom can be heard five steps away.
But today, it was too quiet.
Nan Zhiyan glanced around and saw Ji Lan sitting in the last row of the classroom with his long legs resting on the table in front of him, and he knew the reason.
Nan Zhiyan walked towards the person, but there was nothing he could do because in the entire classroom, there was only one seat left next to Ji Lan.
Normally, there are only a few people in this class.
Because this is the only mecha theory class without S-level students.
Those who can take this class are those who failed to grab the same time slot as the S-level students.
"Master Hisoka."
After greeting Ji Lan politely, Nan Zhiyan pulled out the chair next to Ji Lan and sat down.
Smelling that faint fragrance again, Ji Lan's originally angry mood strangely calmed down a lot.
Even the people sitting around slowly breathed a sigh of relief. When Master Hisoka walked in with a look on his face as if someone had stolen his wife, the atmosphere around them was filled with tension.
They were so scared that they dared not even fart, let alone speak.
I'm suddenly feeling better now. Is it because of Senior Nan?
Everyone glanced at Nan Zhiyan secretly, but when they looked over, Nan Zhiyan didn't see it, but met Ji Lan's eyes.
Several people were so frightened that they quickly retracted their gazes. Why did Master Hisoka suddenly come here?
"You were on duty today and gave your clothes to an E-grade student?"
Ji Lan supported his head with his right hand on the table, turned sideways, looked closely at Nan Zhiyan, and asked with a smile.
"Yes, Master Hisoka."
Nan Zhiyan paused, suddenly smelled a scent of smoke, and frowned subconsciously. It seemed that Luo Xin had run into Ji Lan.
Without denying it, Nan Zhiyan nodded and placed the mecha theory book on the table.
Nan Zhiyan admitted it quickly. Ji Lan lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Nan Zhiyan's hand on the table.
A pair of white and somewhat bony hands. Because the skin is too white, the light pink scar on the back of the hand is somewhat obvious.
But it looks good, but I don’t know if it will smell as good as Nan Zhiyan’s.
Ji Lan's eyes darkened slightly, his Adam's apple rose slightly, and he almost forgot what he was here for.
It was not until Nan Zhiyan opened the thick mecha theory book and the eye-catching formulas came into view that Ji Lan came to his senses.
"Why give the clothes to that E-grade student?"
Staring at Nan Zhiyan's hand, Ji Lan didn't know how to restrain himself and continued to ask another question.
In fact, he was just making small talk, and he was not as interested in this question as before.
Obviously, he originally intended to come here to "demand punishment". That E-grade student played a trick on him, which made him feel really bad. The culprit was Nan Zhiyan's uniform jacket.
"I'm sorry, Master Hisoka, this involves on-duty privacy, I can't tell you."
Nan Zhiyan didn't even raise his head, but felt Ji Lan's gaze on the back of his hand, and took his hand back from the table.
But with this action, a thin piece of paper fell out as Nan Zhiyan moved.
The bright red letter D on the paper caught their eyes.
It was Nan Zhiyan’s Chinese writing assignment from last time, and it must have been accidentally put into this book.
Nan Zhiyan just bent down to pick it up, but another hand was faster than Nan Zhiyan and picked up the thin piece of paper first.
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