Chapter Twenty-Three: Each Harbors a Ghost

"Ahh Wang Cheng, who didn't know that he had touched the tiger's buttocks, glanced left and right suspiciously, and after finding no suspicious target, he was full of smugness, and secretly reviewed his charm, and then took a figure-eight step and left the "battlefield" with a high spirit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

won the instructor, pinched the beauty, and got Wang Cheng, who was free for half a month, walked on the campus again, and was uncomfortable. Along the way, enjoy the beautiful scenery and look at the legs, and time flies slowly.

However, when Brother Wang Cheng returned to the door of the dormitory and looked at the closed door, the corners of his mouth that had been grinning all the way finally couldn't help but droop.

But it turned out that in order to let the students appreciate the teacher's lecture style throughout the whole process, Dongji took cruel measures to close the building. That is, lock the door during class and open the door when school is out to ensure that every child will not be disturbed in any way while sleeping in the dormitory.

Of course, the blood and tears of those seniors who fought continuously last night, fell asleep tonight, and vainly wanted the teacher to go by name told Brother Wang Cheng a truth, he can't get in today......

"Haha," After several confrontations with the dormitory manager, Brother Wang Cheng, who was making a loud noise, finally got a bright smile, and then, under the surveillance camera, the aunt once again refused Brother Wang Cheng's request to enter.

"As a contemporary college student, we must shoulder the responsibility of the times! We must love the motherland, love the society, and strive for a better China for life! You are the sun at eight or nine o'clock, and the tomorrow of the motherland belongs to you! For the sake of the world and for the future, you must learn cultural knowledge and not slack off in the slightest! It is necessary to carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness......"

Looking at the dormitory manager's aunt under surveillance, she made an impassioned statement, and on the other hand, she took advantage of her head to secretly make a look at herself. After Wang Cheng sighed that life was not easy, his expression suddenly changed, his face was straight, and he said as if he was repentant.

"Yes! I will definitely carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death! Contribute to the construction of a new society and fight for communism for life! I hope that the leadership can give me this glory, so that my ordinary life can be qualitatively improved, and reach the highest state after sublimation! ”

"Damn, when I say this, I despise myself when I hear it." Wang Cheng grinned, secretly sympathetic, patted his chest with a straight face, and continued to shoot wildly.

"Hmmm! The organization will trust you, go back to class, don't live up to the trust of the leader!" After giving Brother Wang Cheng a look and expressing his gratitude, the dormitory manager waved his hand and signaled that Wang Cheng, who was over the performance, could leave.

Since the monitoring was installed, there have been a lot of stalkers, crying fathers and shouting mothers, who have to go in and come out. But the eyelids are so active, and this is the first time that he has performed so successfully. So at this time, the dormitory manager couldn't help but secretly praise, and after secretly remembering the name of Brother Wang Cheng, the dormitory manager, who cherished this "talent" very much, decided that he must cultivate it well if he has the opportunity.

After cooperating with the dormitory manager and receiving a good fate, Brother Wang Cheng stood downstairs in the dormitory at this time, looking at the sun that began to become scorching, scratching his hair, and feeling worried.

He originally thought that he would take advantage of military training to improve his hard power. But suddenly the treacherous plan succeeded, and Wang Cheng suddenly didn't know where to go. When he first arrived in the magic capital, several people he knew were still busy with their own affairs, so Brother Wang Cheng was very melancholy at this time.

"Didi." Suddenly, the roar of a pitch-black sports car broke through the silence, and it did not stop after honking the horn at the security office, and came directly arrogantly. When Brother Wang Cheng saw the license plate of the supercar, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and the melancholy was suddenly swept away, and he began to laugh evilly.

"Damn, I'm really sleepy and came to deliver a pillow, isn't this Lin Dashao who just visited and left a deep revolutionary friendship." The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth hooked, and when he saw the supercar stop in front of him, he immediately stepped forward with a bright face.

"Haha, brother-in-law, you really want to kill me!" Before Wang Cheng could speak, Lin Dashao over there opened the door and greeted him very warmly.

"Ahh What's going on with this special code? Wang Cheng, who was dizzy by Lin Zihang's reaction, didn't even notice Lin Dashao's title, so he subconsciously took over the words. "Haha, I miss you too!"

Hearing that Brother Wang Cheng did not deny it, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Dashao's eyes, and he immediately relaxed the last trace of vigilance, held Brother Wang Cheng's hand with a red face, and gave him a big hug. "Woo, I've lived for eighteen years, and I've finally found an organization."

In Lin Dashao's eyes, Wang Chengge's image is very "unique". And after secretly observing the playground just now and confirming that the old lady and him were indeed a little dirty, Brother Wang Cheng's former demon image was suddenly infinitely elevated.

This brother-in-law can't help but have amazing combat power, and his strength is even more terrifying in terms of the pickled girl who was very proud of him before. Think about your own sister, what kind of character is that?! If you want to talk about suitors, you can go from the magic capital to Paris, but you haven't been taken down by your brother-in-law yet. Therefore, at this time, Lin Dashao seemed to see the idol in his heart, holding Wang Chengge's arm with both hands, and his eyes were very excited.

"Uh, this." Brother Wang Cheng, who was very uncomfortable by Lin Zihang's strange behavior and "affectionate" gaze, pulled out his arm vigorously, and said with a strange face: "This Xiaolin, this, although I don't discriminate against that, but I still can't accept it, of course," Brother Wang Cheng finally glanced at Lin Dashao pitifully, and then added: "Young man, don't care too much about other people's eyes, haha, this, after all, happiness is your own feeling." ”

After finishing speaking, Brother Wang Cheng couldn't hold back his nausea, patted Lin Dashao's shoulder vigorously, and after expressing encouragement, his legs couldn't help but take a step back, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart: "Haha, such a rich and beautiful little fresh meat, if you get a base, the competitive pressure of the buddies will be a lot less." In this way, he really took the heavy responsibility of liberating women on his shoulders very consciously.

"What?!" Seeing the brother-in-law in his heart, the pity in his eyes, and the backward steps, Lin Zihang exclaimed, feeling very aggrieved: "Brother-in-law, don't you recognize me?!" The sadness of his tone attracted the attention of the security guards not far away. After all, this is the Lin family, a man of the year on weekdays, so seeing that the big and young are deflated, everyone is very "concerned".

This is a potential brother-in-law who is optimistic about him, but he can't end his brother-in-law career so easily. With such thoughts, Lin Dashao was very anxious, and looked at Brother Wang Cheng's gaze, and became more and more sad.

"Brother-in-law?!" His legs consciously retreated, and Brother Wang Cheng, who felt that he should not bully the disadvantaged groups with a "conscience", paused slightly, and was scorched by this title.

However, after experiencing the demonic title in the morning, Wang Cheng was also a little immune at this time, so after a pause, he asked very suspiciously: "This, how many sisters do you have?" ”

Yesterday, he saw a sister who called herself Lin Zihang's sister, and that girl had ice muscles and jade bones, and her posture was very good, but she could also match herself so-so. Brother Wang Cheng raised his head, looked forward to being arrogant, and still asked the worries in his heart, after all, if I match myself with a crooked melon and cracked date, my brother Wang Cheng will want to recover the right to reputation!

"Huh?!" Seeing Wang Cheng beside him, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his sister. Lin Dashao thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "This, if you don't think anyone is good, who will I recognize as my sister?" ”

"Damn, why is this person so shameless!" Brother Wang Cheng heard Lin Dashao's answer, felt a deep sense of crisis, and began to secretly examine it. "Hey, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, one wave is stronger than the other, it seems that I still have to keep pace with the times!"

Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't answer, Lin Dashao over there suddenly became anxious. "Brother-in-law, although my sister has some bad problems, she is beautiful!" Finally, after secretly observing Wang Cheng's face, and after finding that there was no change, Lin Zihang gritted his teeth, and then said: "My sister has never been in contact with any men since she was a child, so she ......."

After that, he gave Wang Cheng a look that everyone understood, so that Wang Cheng finally reacted.

"Haha, Xiaohang, you are very good and powerful!" Although he didn't understand the meaning of this title for the time being, seeing that Lin Dashao was not what he imagined, Wang Cheng secretly expressed regret, then snorted and took over. This is my big customer, but I can't afford to slack off.

"Hehe, I've won awards, I've laughed and laughed." Seeing the brother-in-law in his heart, under his secret weapon, he finally admitted his name. Lin Dashao wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down his mood, and then glanced at Wang Cheng, and the two laughed lewdly.

For a while, the two of them, each pregnant with a ghost, talked happily.