Horror Studio

　　 "I don't know." Qiancang was suspicious.

　　 "Hmm... I thought the teacher, you know what, after all, the only people who are really interested in Lin Zheng are the two of us." Ding Hao put his hands in his pockets.

　　 "The final exam is less than two weeks away. If you Lin Zheng still surpassed you the last time, you will have failed." Qian Cang mentioned what Ding Hao cares most about.

　　 "Teacher Ao, haven't you also failed?" Ding Hao turned his head back and continued to look forward.

　　 "Speaking of which, do you think Lin Zheng really relies on his talent and hard work?" Because Lin Zheng later changed the reason for the sudden increase in his grades, Qian Cangyi changed the term to ‘talent and hard work’.

　　 "No, he doesn't possess either of these. It must be cheating." Ding Hao yawned. "However, if no one can discover the method of cheating, then the disguise of'talent and hard work' is not wrong."

　　 "Do you judge heroes by success or failure?" Qian Cangyi said his thoughts.

　　 "Of course, don't you think so, teacher?" Ding Hao was a little curious.

　　 "It used to be, but after experiencing a certain event, I found that maybe the success or failure in my eyes was not worth mentioning in the other person's eyes." Qian Cang chuckled lightly, wondering if he was laughing at himself.

　　 "You are not like a teacher at all." Ding Hao said suddenly.

　　 "Oh? What do I look like? A young man in society?" Qian Cangyi didn't pay much attention to Ding Hao's words because he didn't worry that his true identity would be seen through.

　　 "Like... a pretender." When Ding Hao said the latter word, his tone was uncertain.

　　 "I've heard this word, but I'm not sure what it is, can you explain it?" Qian Cang frowned and asked.

　　 "A TV series I have watched before is about a genius who can complete various tasks by changing his identity through a short period of learning." Ding Hao yawned again.

"In reality, actors have scripts to arrange their lines, but as actors in **** movies, most of the time they don’t have fixed lines. They can only rely on their own on-the-spot changes. In addition, the plot and era of each movie may be different. From a certain perspective, the identity of the **** movie actor is indeed very similar to the pretender Ding Hao said." Qian Cangyi thought in his heart.

　　 "However, from another perspective, if Ding Hao considers me to be a pretender, doesn't it mean that my ability to pretend is poor?" Qian Cang touched his nose to relieve his inner discomfort.

　　 "Ding Hao, you are also quite humorous." Qian Cang smiled, "It's late now, I think you are tired too, let's talk tomorrow."

　　 "Good." Ding Hao nodded.

　　……

　　 The next day, Qiancang set off early in the morning for the Xinhai Town Second People's Hospital. Of course, he did not forget to bring a fruit basket on the way to the ward.

　　 When he entered the ward, Lin Zheng's mother was still sleeping, but Lin Zheng was already awake.

　　 "You are here." Lin Zheng's tone sounds very strange. It is neither like a greeting between friends or gritted teeth between enemies. It seems that there are many emotions mixed in it.

　　 "I heard that you were injured, come and see you." Qiancangyi casually placed the fruit basket on the cabinet.

　　 "Do you want to ask how I was injured? I don't know." Lin Zheng's expression was both confused and scared.

　　 "Don't you know?" Qian Cangyi repeated the question.

"Well, like the last time I was beaten inexplicably, I don't know what happened. Everything seemed to happen in an instant. There was no beginning and no end. Only... I was injured as a result." Lin Zheng laughed at himself. He smiled, but he got a wound, so the smile on his face became extremely... funny.

　　 At this time, Lin Zheng's mother woke up, "Teacher, you came so early?"

　　 "It should be." As soon as Qian Cang found that the other party's face was very tired, there were even obvious dark circles.

　　 "By the way, Lin Zheng, I have a question to ask you." As soon as Qiancang walked to Lin Zheng's side, he did not speak immediately, but looked at Lin Zheng's mother.

　　 Lin Zheng also turned to look at his mother.

　　Lin Zheng’s mother has seen a lot of this look, "I’ll go out to buy some breakfast, and you guys will talk slowly."

　　 After Lin Zheng's mother left, Qian Cangyi finally spoke, "What is the relationship between us?"

　　 Hearing this question, Lin Zheng opened his mouth, but the hesitant expression on his face showed that he thought of something again, and swallowed what he had just said, "Teacher, what is the problem with you?"

　　 "At the beginning of the gambling game, I gave you the phone in advance. Is that right?" As soon as Qiancang opened the fruit basket, he handed Lin Zheng an orange.

　　 Lin was taking the orange, but instead of peeling it, he put it aside.

"Teacher, I know, you are here to settle the account with me." Lin Zheng licked his lips, "Since the teacher, you brought it up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will tell you the truth. When I was a teacher on the phone, you were my only friend, but... I really didn’t expect that the teacher you gave me the phone is not because of your kind heart, but because you want to monitor me, you give me the phone A bug and a positioning system were installed in it."

　　 "Already know..." Qian Cangyi said in his heart, "When did he find it? If the inference is true, Lin Zheng will discover that the bug in the phone will happen sooner or later, so it is not surprising to think about it."

　　 "Because of this, what kind of things did you say to me after the mahjong game? This is not what a student should say to the teacher." Since he has the status of a teacher, Qiancangichi will of course not let it go.

　　 Lin was gritting his teeth, recalling that period of time, he did not answer for a long time, until he realized that his behavior would arouse Qiancang's suspicion, he picked up the orange next to him and peeled it.

"Teacher, I... forgot a lot of things." Qiancangyi did not press on, "I even forgot many things that were impossible to forget. Logically speaking, if my memory is particularly poor, then it is impossible to be normal at all. Life, except for certain specific things, the rest of the memory has no effect at all."

　　 "So I think, Lin Zheng, your memory is so strong, maybe you know what?" Qian Cangyi also peeled an orange himself.

　　 "Teacher...I remember something you forgot, but even if I told you, you won't remember it. I have tried it." Lin Zheng finally spoke.

　　 "Have you tried it?" After discovering the breakthrough, Qian Cangyi continued to ask questions.

　　 "Well, actually, teacher, if you can remember, you will know that what you forgot is very strange." Lin Zheng put an orange in his mouth.