Chapter 7 I Want to Transfer to Another School......
The room was messy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is not because the owner of the room is too lazy and never tidy up, it is completely because there are too many things in it.
Stacks of paper were piled up everywhere, giving Ling Xing the illusion that he couldn't get his feet down. The walls are plastered with all sorts of colorful photographs. What was it? She glanced at it casually and didn't want to read any more...... It feels like it's all very secret things being displayed in a grand way, and she won't describe what it is...... However, Ling Xing felt that this should not be a place for members of the Information Department to gather, as a collection of all kinds of information, there must be some secret base or something! Just looking at the environment here is very inconsistent, and it can't accommodate many people at all.
"Have you seen enough? Still not seated?"
Behind the huge desk, a girl with a pen in her mouth lay on her back on her seat, gently shaking her feet and jokingly. She has long, wavy pale yellow hair tied with a fluffy rabbit ear headband, and most notably her sharp eagle eyes that exude a striking figure.
As for the school uniform she was wearing...... Is it a maid outfit, or is it a person in the maid training camp?But Ling Xing felt that he had been there for so long, and this senior was still very strange.
On the top of the girl's head, a horizontal plaque is decorated, in which there are ten big characters left by a brush in a dashing manner: everything is inferior, only the gossip is high. And the whole wall is also covered with all kinds of slogans and banners.
[Ten years as a day, professional briquette washing]
[Even if there is no news, make news]
[Our slogan is: Even small things can make a splash]
......
Ling Xing was dumbfounded, God, what kind of place is this? No matter how dedicated the paparazzi are, they don't have the dedication of their own school's news department, right?
Hey, goblins? I'm going to report them! There's an illegal group here, oh yes, they're huge, they're behaving so badly, they're spreading panic! Hurry up and take them away!
"People who come here for the first time react like that, and I can understand that. The girl on the opposite side drank the tea unhurriedly, quietly waiting for Ling Xing to come back to his senses.
"Here...... Has it always been like this?"
"It's not, the old minister left me a spacious and bright office, and then it became like this for the past two years...... I'm ashamed to still have someone sitting here!," said the girl, annoyed.
It's been like this in two years...... It is worthy of being ranked as one of the three holy places as the student union, and it is really not as simple as ordinary people can understand, Ling Xing somewhat understands why the students are talking about the news department.
"First of all, I would like to introduce myself, Nangong Qiuye, Minister of Information, welcome to my office. The girl held out her right hand.
"Oh. Fortunately, I will be honored. Ling Xing also stretched out his right hand, and the two of them held it tightly together. No wonder she had a vague impression before, I don't know when she heard this name once in the maid training camp, and at that time it was said that this senior was very powerful and was also the head of the Emir High School. But after all, she was still a newcomer to Emile High School at that time, so she didn't leave much of an impression.
"The person who came out of the house just now is the president of the photography agency, right? What is she here for?" Since she was a person from the maid training camp, Ling Xing was born with a sense of closeness, so she seemed a little casual, of course, she would definitely not think like this for a while, she would have cried to death at that time.
"Oh, how much did you just hear outside the door?"
"Almost all ...... heard"
"Well, it's nothing, it's just a little exchange with me. ”
What's worth exchanging here......
"Well, this is it. Nangong Qiuye took out a few photos from the drawer.
The image of the person above is very clear, it is the president of the photography agency just now. He was hiding in a hidden location, and the camera was quietly focused on the women's locker room...... The image is definitely a high-definition version, because Ling Xing can clearly see the drooling facial expression of the director of the photography agency. The corner of the photo shows the time of the shooting, as if it happened a few days ago.
There is also a colorful artistic font with a commentary next to it: The brave man who dedicated his life to art......
Hey, hey, isn't this a crime? Isn't this an invasion of other people's privacy? Although it is not worthy of sympathy to say that the director of the photography agency has done such an undisciplined thing......
"What do you want to say?" Nangong Qiuye looked at Ling Xing's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.
"Aren't you afraid that I will dismiss the demon spirit......"
"Then you're free, don't you want to know what I'm bringing you for?" said in a nonchalant tone, "I know you're not going to do that." ”
This really made Nangong Qiuye right, Ling Xing really wouldn't do this, it was really not worth it for a perverted voyeur, and compared to others, Ling Xing was still more worried about himself...... This obviously has some kind of black history of her own! Why else would she want to come here? She didn't want to poke out any more moths.
"But I just heard you say that you don't have a backup, why can you still take out the photos now?" This is very important, is it true that the predecessor is a man of his word?
What happened just now is enough to illustrate a point. If you want to get something back, you need to pay something. But if you give but don't get what you want, what's the point of exchanging?
"He's not good, who made him make the same choice as you. Nangong Qiuye chuckled.
"The same choice, refers to the police?"
"That's right, my conditions are not so complicated, as long as he gives me relevant things, I will definitely destroy all the criminal records. But if he does something extra, then I can't help it. ”
"So what happened to him was ......"
"The police can't control me, and this set of photos is looking forward to tomorrow's Internet!" A breath of self-respect suddenly burst out from Nangong Qiuye's body, and all the big husbands are under her control!
Ling Xing felt trembling all over, it was so scary, I want to transfer to another school......
"Okay, now can we sit down and talk?" Nangong Qiuye instantly retracted his momentum and switched back to a smiling and approachable state.
Something is coming!
Ling Xing was still a little nervous in his heart.
"What do you think of this recording?" she pulled out a voice recorder from the drawer and pressed play.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"