Chapter 22: doubt

The music in the restaurant stopped suddenly.
"Why don't you stop eating?"
Wu Keer looked at Lin Siyi, who suddenly dropped his knife and fork, and asked.
"I was a little confused."
"If you have any doubts, just listen, maybe I can help you."
"It's" Lin Siyi's voice stopped abruptly.
Wu Keer was anxious, "What is it?"
Lin Siyi swallowed when he reached his mouth and looked at the other party, "How do you look more anxious than me?"
Wu Ke'er was embarrassed, "It's not because you are the sister of the sixth day, otherwise I'll care about you."
Lin Siyi thoughtfully.
"You haven't said what your doubts are?"
Lin Siyi, "Actually I'm just curious, I don't even know that Joe is Xue Qing's uncle, but you know."
Wu Keer immediately said, "Then you don't look at who my daughter is!"
Looking at the other party's pride, Lin Siyi said something dumb.
In fact, it was not this problem that puzzled her.
It's about the principal who knew Zhang Hua's ghost.
And the night that Zhang Hua was killed, how did Chen Xing know that she went to the Transitional Soul Academy.
Obviously these two things are only from beginning to end ...
No, the reason why she went to the Soul Institution was completely forced by Lin Chuliu. When she left, the other party was outside. Could it be that he said it?
It ’s not right, let ’s not say that Lin Chuliu wo n’t harm his sister. She only talked to the hostess when she saw Zhang Hua ’s ghost.
Could it be that all these are mistresses?
Lin Siyi immediately photographed his mind.
How is it possible that the hostess is so kind and gentle, how can it harm her friends?
So who is it?
Lin Si looked at Wu Keer on the opposite side. The principal was her father. If you ask the other party, you might know it soon.
But I don't know why, Lin Siyi just didn't want to ask the other party, maybe she was still a little bit subconsciously afraid that the hostess would accidentally reveal it.
If Wu Keer knew, she was afraid of causing misunderstanding to the mistress.
Wu Keer, "What are you looking at me for? Do you have any doubts?"
Lin Siyi shook his head, and then immediately said, "Can I pack these?"
Point at some desserts on the table that haven't moved.
Wu Kerr shrugged. "It doesn't matter."
Before returning to the dormitory, Lin Siyi suddenly hesitated.
If she had doubts in her heart, she would definitely be unable to hold her back.
But she was afraid that the mistress thought she was suspecting her, so it should be more heartbreaking.
Isn't the favorability that you've brushed down all of your success?
Lin Siyi was distressed and pushed open the dormitory door.
"Where did you go?"
Nan Xue looked down at Lin Siyi who came in with a deep look.
Lin Siyi didn't expect the hostess to come back, immediately raised the dessert packed in her hand, "I'm going to eat, are you hungry, I brought you some snacks."
"Self?"
"No, with Wu Keer."
Lin Siyi said without reservation, then his eyes fluttered, and he saw a box of exquisite cakes on the table.
Lin Siyi surprised and pointed, "Is that brought me?"
Nan Xueqing's tone cooled down, "No."
Lin Siyi touched his head a little awkwardly.
Thinking of the doubt in his heart, his face was immediately tangled again.
Nan Xue looked at her lightly.
There is really something written on the face, does such a person need her to be careful?
Think of what Joe is saying to her.
"Although Yang is disrespectful to you, he still has some sense of what he said. After all, you and I don't know if the other party is having any bad ideas. The best way is directly."
"I know."
Joe nodded. "You know what to do."
Nanxue's eyes lightened, "I mean, I know what she's thinking."
Qiao Zheng wondered, "What idea?"
She didn't say much about the latter, only told the other party, "She will be obedient, uncle just teach her."
…………
At this moment, Nan Xue looked down at the other party, suddenly wondering if she had made the decision.
Is she thinking, or ...
"Xue Qing ..."
Lin Siyi struggled for a long time, and finally hesitated.
"Say whatever you want."
Nanxue's light eyes fell on her.
"It's you ... you, you know Chen Xing, why would they know that we went to the Transitional Soul Academy the day Zhang Hua died?" Lin Siyi said one by one.
Nan Xueqing, "..."
I did not expect that the other party would say this.
Opening, "Do you still want to ask the principal why you know you can see ghosts?"
Lin Siyi didn't expect the mistress to be so smart, and guessed exactly what she wanted to say.
Immediately nodded.
"I don't know about the Soul Courtyard, as for you ..." Nan Xueqing paused deliberately, looking at the other person's eyes desperately wanting to know, "I said it."
Lin Si froze for a moment, never thought that the mistress would just ... just admitted it so naturally?
"Then why do you ..."
Nan Xueqing didn't speak and looked at her.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly struck his head with a sudden enlightenment, "I know! Xueqing, you must want to live with me ... ah, it's just that I stayed in a small team with me!"
Why didn't she think about it before?
If she is also an auxiliary magician, the possibility of a team with the hostess is almost zero.
After all, School B is the hospital with the most people in the three schools, and there can be at most two assistants in a team.
Which fool would choose two healers?
So when the hostess knew that she was the soul-repairing master, she couldn't wait to run to tell the principal, so they were very likely to be a team.
I remember that the hostess asked her to transfer to the C courtyard.
The more Lin Siyi thinks, the more likely this is.
I couldn't help but laughed out of my heart. It turned out that the hostess had already taken a fancy to her, thinking about how to team up with her.
Nan Xue was taken aback, she did not expect that the other party would even think of this layer, so she actually knew ...
"Xue Qing actually I want to stay with you in a small team, so that the two of us can go to class to eat and sleep together, and experience!"
Nanxue Qingleng, "You think so?"
"Otherwise?" Lin Siyi tilted his head, the baby's face wrinkled together, his lips dipped out from the corner of his mouth, and he thought for a while, but he couldn't think of anything else besides this.
Nanxue glanced away.
Stupid ... somewhat cute.