Zhang Ling felt that this guy named Shangguan was open-mouthed, and his words were not credible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Okay, now that you have forgiven your mother, let's hurry up and reincarnate, and stop being nostalgic for the world." Shangguan said and touched Xiao Ming's head again.

"That, Brother Shangguan, can you arrange for yourself to meet with your mother, I have something I want to say to her." Xiao Ming asked the security guard with red eyes.

"Well, you should find that brother for this, he will help you." Shangguan smiled and hugged Xiao Ming in front of Zhang Ling, and did not forget to raise his eyebrows obscenely at Zhang Ling.

"Lewd, so obscene! Shameless, more shameless than me. Zhang Ling really wanted to beat that bastard hard.

It's just that after Zhang Ling saw Xiao Ming's innocent and innocent pleading gaze, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said: "People and ghosts have different paths, you are breaking the precepts by staying here, and I want to arrange for you people and ghosts to meet face-to-face, which is contrary to the way of heaven." ”

"Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Dao, hehe. You must know that after Xiao Ming's death, his mother also had a big knot. You arranged for them to meet, maybe Xiao Ming's mother's heart knot was untied, and Xiao Ming could go to reincarnation with peace of mind, which is a good thing to accumulate yin virtue. Shangguan said casually.

"Damn, it's easy to say, and it's not for you to do it." Zhang Ling wanted to beat that guy again.

There was no way, under Xiao Ming's prayer, Zhang Ling had no choice but to agree, because people were crying.

The child cried loudly, and Zhang Ling immediately felt a sense of guilt, and he had to agree if he didn't agree.

"Cut, there's something wrong, and it's blind to a child." Shangguan took out a cigarette and lit it, took half a cigarette and walked away.

"You ......" Zhang Ling really wanted to beat up the security guard called Shangguan.

Zhang Ling's arrangement is to let Xiao Ming meet his mother here after self-study in the evening, after all, the yin qi is heavy at night, and Xiao Ming's state can be maintained for a while longer.

Xiao Ming jumped up happily, held Zhang Ling's hand and shook it vigorously, and then jumped up and hid to sleep.

"Alas, this little ghost." Zhang Ling's nose was also sour, and he was also very sympathetic to Xiao Ming's experience.

"Let's clean the glass first, and then go back to take a nap......"

"Zhang Ling, you actually dare to smoke in my office, looking for death, right?"

Zhang Ling only felt a chill on his back, and saw Li Chuxue striding towards him with high heels.

The soles of the shoes clattered against the floor.

"Alas, presumably this teacher Chu Xue is also a lover." Zhang Ling sighed helplessly.

"Tell me, why do you smoke in the office, don't you know it's bad to smoke in public?" Li Chuxue pointed at Zhang Ling and said angrily, look at the two big balls shaking up and down violently with wheezing, Zhang Lingzhen was worried that the two of them would get out, so he .......

"Actually, I ...... teacher"

"Okay, don't quibble, read that you are a first-time offender, just go back and write a 2,000-word review, look at the smell of smoke here......" Li Chuxue said and frowned again.

"The teacher is not me......." Zhang Ling also smelled the smell of smoke that permeated here, which was obviously left by the Shangguan security guard just now.

"Don't quibble, or the teacher will be really angry in a while." Saying that, Li Chuxue left after packing up her things, and didn't forget to give Zhang Ling a sentence when she turned around: "Remember to lock the office door when you leave, and also, remember to write beautifully in the review, and you are not allowed to use Baidu!" ”

"Uh." Zhang Ling's heart suddenly 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past.

"Shangguan, fuck your uncle!"

On the way back to the dormitory, Murong Wan'er told Zhang Ling that Shangguan was not a simple person, and even she couldn't see the details of this person.

"Cut, the old monster who has lived for a thousand years can't see the details of that bastard, that person shouldn't be a 10,000-year-old turtle spirit."

"Stupid apprentice, who are you scolding for being a thousand-year-old monster?"

"No....... No, master, I don't have ......."

Syllable.

Murong Wan'er raised the Soul Devouring Whip and aimed it at Zhang Ling's ass for a moment.

"Ah....... Hurt! Zhang Ling jumped three feet high, his face full of grievances, he really suffered a lot today.

"Zhang Ling, for that person in Shangguan, I think you should have more contact with him, maybe there will be unexpected gains." When she was about to arrive at the dormitory building, Murong Wan'er said to Zhang Ling seriously.

Looking at Murong Wan'er's delicate little face, Zhang Ling smacked her lips and said, "What do you mean to contact him more, I think it's you who looks at the handsomeness of people's parents, and you're tempted." ”

"You....... Dead Zhang Ling, you tell me clearly, what do you mean? Murong Wan'er crossed her hands on her hips and pointed at Zhang Lingqi and said.

"What can I mean, what do I do with such an atmosphere? If you're not in a good mood, you can whip me with the Soul Eater. Zhang Ling didn't know why he would say such a thing.

"Hmph, I won't smoke you, I won't beat you in the future, and I don't want to care about you anymore." Murong Wan'er disappeared after speaking, and no matter how Zhang Ling shouted, she didn't appear again.

"Cut, don't come out, forget it, I'll go pick up other girls." Zhang Ling whistled and went upstairs, but there was a little more loss in his heart......

After the evening self-study, Zhang Ling ran to the office and found that Teacher Yang Xueying was still there.

Teacher Yang is teaching English, and she is also her own English teacher, and she is packing her things and preparing to go home.

Since the loss of his son, Mr. Yang has obviously changed a lot, and at the same time, he has become silent.

Every day, Mr. Yang numbs himself with a huge workload, hoping to forget the pain of losing his beloved son.

"Teacher Yang, let me ask you a question." Zhang Ling ran to Yang Xueying's desk and asked.

"What's the problem? Just ask. Yang Xueying didn't look up, just continued to pack her things.

"Teacher Yang, do you want to see your son Xiao Ming?"

As soon as Zhang Ling finished speaking, Yang Xueying trembled all over, and all the documents in her hand were scattered on the table at once. She hurriedly raised her head to look at Zhang Ling, and asked eagerly, "You...... What do you mean? My son is dead, how do you get us to meet? ”

It can be seen that Yang Xueying's emotions are very excited.

Zhang Ling said that it is not impossible to build a bridge between the two worlds of yin and yang, but now there are many people, wait a while, and when other students and teachers have returned, I will let you meet again Mother and son.

"Where?"

"Right here."

"Okay, okay, I want to see Xiao Ming." Yang Xueying's body trembled, she couldn't care so much, no matter what Zhang Ling said was true or not, she had to give it a try.

Half an hour later, the teachers and students in the school were almost gone.

Zhang Ling closed the door of the office, then wiped the cow tears prepared in advance on Yang Xueying's eyes, and finally burned Zhang Yin Fu.

The surrounding yin qi was pervasive, and Yang Xueying couldn't help but shiver.

Zhang Ling shouted, Xiao Ming jumped out of the corner, and then threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Xiao Ming, is it really you? Mom isn't dreaming. ”

"No, Mom, it's true, thanks to Brother Zhang Ling."

The mother and son hugged each other and immediately cried.

Zhang Ling's eyes were also moist, and he called out to the master, but after shouting for a long time, Murong Wan'er was stunned and didn't respond at all, and she also hid and cried.

At the same time, Murong Wan'er didn't come out because she didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Ling.

Xiao Ming confided in his mother, and said that he regretted it, she shouldn't have run out of the kindergarten by herself, she should have waited for her mother.

"No...... It's Mom I'm sorry for you, I should spend more time with you. Yang Xueying's tears flowed non-stop.

"Mom, I don't blame you, you are good, you work hard, you are dedicated to your students, and your son is proud of you." After speaking, Xiao Ming lay on his mother's face and kissed it.

Yang Xueying only sobbed, and her tears kept falling.

"Okay, Mom, I'm running out of time, I'm leaving, you and Dad have to pay more attention to your body. Oh yes, and remember to hurry up and give me a little brother or little sister. Xiao Ming said as he turned into a cloud of white smoke and floated into the air.

Zhang Ling hurriedly recited the mantra of transcendence for Xiao Ming, and at the same time sighed in his heart: "It is not easy for a five-year-old child to realize this, I hope he can be reincarnated in the next life and reincarnated to Teacher Yang." In this case, Mr. Yang and his husband will have to pay attention....."

"Xiao Ming, my good boy......" Seeing her son leave, Yang Xueying's crying became louder.

"Zhang Ling, you stinky boy, why did you make Teacher Yang cry?" Li Chuxue heard the cry inside and kicked the door open with a bang.

This, tough.