Chapter Seventy-Eight: Don't Miss It

I had dinner with my cousin and was inked for a long time. Finally, after Ling Yun reluctantly cut off the hope of staying overnight, he rushed to the dormitory alone, this journey was lonely and lonely.

In late autumn, perhaps because the weather cools down at night, the campus at night is completely opposite to the summer.

Ling Yun, who was walking alone on campus, didn't know that in the rumors of the school, he had a rich father, and this morning's extremely luxurious Maybach gave everyone a shock.

Even those who didn't see the car with their own eyes can have a general understanding of the situation and respect Ling Yun again, in short, Ling Yun, who has just been quiet in the school for a few days, has once again become popular in the entire Polytechnic University.

You are a rich second generation, and you are not terrible. It's not scary for you to own a luxury car, after all, there are many people with such status at Polytechnic University. The terrible thing is that the car is simply too luxurious, too popular, and there are even two luxurious Mercedes-Benz escorts, plus Ling Yun is a well-known person, so as soon as this kind of thing happens, everyone's eyes are focused on Ling Yun again. The fame of the red face for a while, coupled with the current rich second generation, has attracted people's curiosity about him.

With curiosity, coupled with Ling Yun's true identity and family situation, not many people know about it. In this way, it leaves a lot of room for imagination for other people, and people's imagination is endless, especially in the moment when college is lonely and people are extremely excited, and fantasy is as flooded as a lonely life.

Walking briskly towards the dormitory building, Ling Yun didn't know that what was waiting for him next was a road of no return, which was sad and lamentable

Just like yesterday, the Uncle Pan downstairs in the dormitory, sitting in the stairwell, looked at Ling Yun happily and walked over, as if he was sighing, there is no one in the world who understands me.

When he first heard Uncle Pan tell the story in his freshman year, Ling Yun was still skeptical at first, but then he completely listened to him make it up.

"Uncle Pan, are you still sitting here today?" Ling Yun walked in the door and said hello as he leaned against the other side of the wall.

"Lingyun, aren't you going to talk to me today? You're the only one who can understand me in our school."

Hearing this so-called Uncle Pan's words, Ling Yun couldn't help but shudder. Then he said: "Don't, Uncle Pan, there are thousands of people who understand you, don't hang yourself on my tree." I still have some things to do when I go back to the dormitory today, so I won't bother you when you're old. ”

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Uncle Pan just waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, but I think you kid should come to me to burn incense, please Buddha bless, you can sleep tonight." ”

Hearing this, and scanning Uncle Pan's appearance again, Ling Yun suddenly felt a little strange. In the past, he was reluctant to chat with him, he would always cry, make trouble and hang himself, and then Ling Yun began to soften. What's the matter today, I didn't make a single move, so I just let it go, and what did I mean by that. Burning incense, Ling Yun stood there and thought for a while, didn't understand what was going on, rolled his eyes and ran upstairs directly.

Uncle Pan was dizzy again today, Ling Yun couldn't help but think.

The first layer, the second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer, Ling Yun silently counted in his heart, and as he stepped on the fifth layer, he let out a long breath.

The school dormitory building has a total of six floors. When he first came to the dormitory of the school, Ling Yun tragically found that he was divided into five floors, and he had to know that Lu Dao went back and forth every day, up and down, many times, and he was known for exercising.

When he was a freshman, Ling Yun had more than once complained to the school asking for their dormitory to be transferred to the first floor, but it was tragic, and the school said: "You are a student council officer, you should lead by example." "Okay, Lingyun retreated.

Finally waited until his sophomore year, and Ling Yun withdrew from the student union and applied again. The reply was: "The dormitory below should be provided to your younger brothers and sisters, don't you have any love?" "Okay, I'm a pure and loving person, I want to love my younger brothers and sisters, Ling Yun was defeated again.

Now that he is in his junior year, he doesn't have the same mind as a freshman and sophomore, it's not that this guy's conscience has found out, but that he is lazy and too lazy to move the dormitory.

At this time, when he went up to the fifth floor, Ling Yun, who was about to continue walking, suddenly felt that something was wrong. ,

After looking up and down, he suddenly thought of something extremely strange. It's just eight o'clock now, far from the time to sleep, why is it so quiet to go up from the first floor to the fifth floor, and he didn't even see anyone in the huge bedroom building except for the so-called Uncle Pan downstairs.

Damn, how did you do it. Ling Yun suddenly woke up at this time. Is this still the dormitory building where the wolves are boiling? Every day and night, countless young men run around the dormitory building with their bare butts and no scruples about other people's eyes.

For a while, Ling Yun was a little confused, and all the people in the entire dormitory building had crossed? He couldn't help but think in his heart. However, 1,800 thoughts turned in my heart, and there was still no result.

Anyway, I can't think of any results, so I have to find someone to ask. Ling Yun muttered to himself, and continued to walk towards the dormitory, wanting to see if there was anyone in the dormitory.

Pushing open the passage door on the fifth floor, Ling Yun was suddenly stunned, this place was not like the four floors below, empty, the entire corridor, looking at it, was pitch black, making Ling Yun a little stunned for a while.

These guys have all gathered on the fifth floor, but why didn't anyone make a sound, it was difficult to run into a female ghost who could hook the soul, and hooked the hungry wolves on the entire floor. Ling Yun couldn't help but chatter.

What happened? He couldn't help but think.

As if in response to his thoughts, not far away, a man stood on a table. At this moment, he was holding a microphone in his hand: "Dear brothers and sisters, hey, no, it's brothers. Today I am honored to be able to attend the first press conference of our 513 dormitory, which I have been commissioned by the third child in my dormitory. Don't miss it, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop, because the press conference may only be once. Please know the friends, tell the friends who don't know, let them not leave this regret, and today's ticket price is one yuan per person, when the press conference is over, please pay the money and leave in an orderly manner. Okay, without further ado, today's press conference begins."

That wasn't the second master, Ling Yun's eyes widened. Originally, he didn't understand why so many people had gathered on the fifth floor, but at this time, he began to be confused.

What kind of press conference, what the hell is this going on?

Commissioned by the third child in our dormitory, the third child in the dormitory, isn't it myself, when did I entrust you. Ling Yun couldn't help but think.

A mess of questions came to Ling Yun's mind, making him feel like a mess. But there are two things he has figured out, one is Uncle Pan, the so-called, you should come to burn incense, please Buddha bless, you can sleep tonight. The second is that all the people in the dormitory have gathered here to listen to the press conference of the second master.

"What about today? What we want to announce is a relatively heavy topic, about Ling Yun's house, a rumor that he has a rich father, that is to say, he is the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman. ”

"Our great leader once said that the most terrible thing in the world is not gossip, but that I was born without love. Today, the reason why the third child in our dormitory is reluctant to come forward to clarify this fact is that he does not want to evoke the memory of that suffering. The second master stood on the table, his voice was full of emotion, if it weren't for the relatively small stage where the two tables were put together, I'm afraid he would have jumped up by now.

I am the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman, and the so-called father is rich enough to rival the country, Ling Yun's eyes were as wide as donkey's eyes for a while, with a hellish expression.

"In other words, this story starts from 92, which was a snowy day, and snowflakes kept falling in the sky......"

“……”

The second master kept talking about it, and it was reasonable, as if this matter had really happened.

When he heard half of it, Ling Yun, as the absolute protagonist, couldn't wait any longer, originally he wanted to wait for the second master to finish speaking, and come out after listening to it, but at this time he couldn't hold on.

Because the hero of this story is him, such a nonsensical story with dog blood to the extreme, how can the protagonist be him, so Ling Yun was angry.

From behind, he squeezed to the front, and grabbed the second boss who was giving a sensational speech on it. "Second master, you come down for me."

"What, my press conference isn't over yet." The second master said without looking back.

"What else do you want to make up, hurry up and give it to me, my reputation has been ruined by you." Ling Yun ignored the second master and dragged him off the table.

"Ah third, why are you back" The second master couldn't help but ask, but his eyes turned and he shouted, "Ling Yun thinks it's best for him to clarify his affairs by himself, so he will talk about it in person next." After speaking, he pushed Ling Yun forward.

"I said you're big." Ling Yun pursed his lips.

"This is the end of the press conference, everyone should go to the club, such as watch a **, and then sleep." After saying this, Ling Yun dragged the second master into the bedroom, and then slammed the door shut, leaving only a group of people looking at each other.

The boss stood at the door, stunned for a while, and then shouted.

"Damn, it's all gone, and that's the end of the press conference."

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