Chapter 273: Infiltrating Nangao

In order to solve the matter of Nangao, after the morning class, I went back to my home directly, ready to skip the afternoon class, and went to the southern district of the imperial capital to talk to the people of Nangao by myself. Well, it's just a matter of talking, and it's absolutely impossible to 'take the initiative'. Of course, if they keep punching me, there's nothing they can do.

In order to protect Huagao's reputation, I deliberately changed into casual clothes.

So, a spiritual guy wearing a black sweatshirt and gray sweatpants appeared at the door of the Nandu subway station.

In short, let's go to Nangao to find out what's going on in this so-called No. 1 university in the imperial capital.

But first you have to make sure that their school's badge is really as the one you said, and you can buy it at the commissary at the school gate. As a result, it was true, a large row, hanging under the sign of the commissary.

"Boss, here's a school emblem." I pulled out a two-dollar bill and said.

"Okay." After the boss answered, he took out scissors and cut out a school emblem and handed it to me, since it's all here, let's just help Murong Ting find out the information.

"Boss, do you want to buy the school badge here?" I asked.

The boss frowned, his wrinkled eyes narrowed into a slit and stared at me and asked, "You're a freshman in high school, right?" ”

"Well, indeed."

The fact that I almost thought I was a student from another school was discovered.

The boss shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Ah... Of course, this is not the only one, there are stationery stores and coarse dim sum shops over there, but you students will not buy them again even if they lose them, so they basically can't be sold, and some freshmen like you will come to buy them. ”

"Boss, if you always say this to the freshmen, of course you can't sell it, and the freshmen know that it doesn't matter if you lose the school badge, so they won't come to buy it from you."

"Hey, you can't say that..."

Since there are usually very few sales, that is...

"Boss, I'll ask you something again." I said with a smile.

As the old saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person, but the boss doesn't care.

"I don't have that much time to talk to you." He looked at me with some disgust on his face.

, aren't you nowhere to come? I also watched the relatively secluded people here come here.

"Get me a duck rack and a Coke."

"Okay!"

The boss's stiff face instantly showed a cheerful smile.

"Ahh Boss, you're a real person. ”

"Hahaha, how can you ask others if you don't buy something, it's you who is wrong."

"I'm not..."

"I just bought a two-dollar school badge, what else do you want to ask?"

I'm speechless, are people in society so cautious? I can't help but feel hopeless about the utilitarian nature of society.

It's really unprofitable to be early...

He smiled and accepted the ten-dollar bill I handed over, and then retrieved two dollars for me.

The price is quite cheap...

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

I looked at his smiling face and took a vicious bite of the duck rack. I took a sip of Coke and asked, "Has anyone else come to you lately to buy a school badge?" And it's not just one of them, or a lot of them sold in one day. ”

The boss frowned slightly, and his facial features looked as if they were pinched together.

"Well... Come to think of it, this man's brain is not very useful when he is old. ”

"It's okay, you think slowly, it should have been a few days ago."

After waiting for a while, I happened to finish eating the duck rack and was looking for a tissue to wipe my mouth when the boss suddenly clapped his hands.

"I thought of it!"

Do you want to say no?

I looked at me quizzically.

"Yes, it seems like five days ago, a tall looking man sold five or six school badges to me."

!!! I thought I would have to run a few more times later, but I didn't expect to be hit like this?

"What's that guy like?" I asked hurriedly.

The boss was expressionless again.

Are you rocking a car? You can't talk without coins, right?

I reluctantly took out another 10 yuan bill and handed it to him, "Bring that, bring ten packs of spicy strips." ”

"Okay!"

Should I say that he is difficult to handle or easy to handle?

"So, do you remember what that man looked like?"

He actually said as a matter of course: "Of course I can't remember this!" ”

Although I also know that the store receives a lot of customers every day, not to mention that the owner is an old man who looks to be in his seventies, so it is naturally difficult to remember.

"Forget it, let's return it, I won't eat it."

"Hey, this can't work, how can there be a reason to return it if it is sold? But while I can't remember what he looked like, I can assure you that he wasn't from this school, and while I don't know what he looked like, I'm sure he wasn't from this school. ”

"Not from this school?"

The boss nodded affirmatively, "I've opened a commissary here for so many years, and the teachers and leaders in the school know each other about the same, but I just haven't seen that number one person." ”

"Got it, is there any other relevant information?"

The boss responded to my inquiry with a shake of his head. I had no choice but to put the spicy strips in my hand and leave the commissary.

Although there is no information about the man for the time being, it can also be believed that the attack was deliberately planned by someone else, and that person should have little to do with Nangao, at least not a teacher or student of Nangao.

While thinking about who was behind the scenes, I pretended to be very comfortable and walked into the gate of Nangao. I wouldn't have been nervous if I was the kind of person who runs to my friends' schools a lot, but unfortunately, I don't have that experience. Maybe this kind of work is more suitable for people like Gao Mingle to be in charge.

Maybe I was so nervous that I lowered my head from time to time, and someone found fault with me.

- Hey, don't you kid walk without looking at the road?

- Boy, are you very naïve? How many classes?

- This junior brother came over for a while, the senior brother has been a little short of money lately...

Should I say that it is worthy of being the first university in the imperial capital? I was actually blackmailed again, it's really fresh!

Fortunately, my things were all in the storage ring, and after showing that I had no pocket money, the group of people pushed me away in disgust.

Is this the thrill of diving in?

I couldn't help but get excited.

When I finally crossed the square of Nangao and was about to step into the school building, a tall man stopped me.

“Hold on!” (Wait a minute)

“...”

When I turned around, I found that I was stopped by a man with brown hair, gray eyes, three-dimensional and handsome facial features like European and American stars, and this person was about two meters tall, and I even needed to raise my head to look up at him in order to see his face clearly.

Foreigner?

I looked at the textbook he was holding, it was... English textbooks? Foreign teachers?

“Excuse me?”

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled heartily.

"I can speak Chinese"

So all foreigners now speak Chinese? Wendy will, the people who met the Black Goat organization in the UK before will also be the reason why our country is strong? In that case, there's no problem if I don't study English, right?!

"Oh, no, you have to know that English is very important, the reason why I know Chinese is because I took this course when I was in college, and at least half of the foreigners don't speak Chinese!"

My mind has been seen through again...

"Hello teacher, is there anything you can do?" I responded politely to him.

As a result, my polite reply got me in trouble...

"You're not a student at this school, are you? What do you do at school? ”

"Huh? Why do you know I'm not a student at this school? ”

I think I'm good at disguise.

"Because the students never call me teacher, they all call me a foreign devil!" He said with a playful smile in Chinese with some accents.

Damn, that's too much! But in that case, I have to admit that I actually showed my horse's legs here...

"That's right, I came here to find my friends, but now they seem to be in class..."

Foreign devil, oh no, the foreign teacher smiled and patted me on the shoulder, feeling a little inferior in front of him...

"It's still a while before class ends, would you like to go to my office for a cup of tea?" The cookies I brought were delicious! ”

Forget it, I told me not to go with the suspicious monsters, so forget it, not to mention that I still have to talk to the group of guys who rushed to the sky.

"No, I have some other things, thank you for your kindness."

"Oh, that's a pity. Oops, I'm about to go to class here, see you next time! ”

The foreign teacher tore open the legs that looked like chopsticks and disappeared into the corner of the teaching building.

Fortunately, he still has class and left on his own initiative, otherwise I really don't know how to get out.

However, this school must have thousands of people, so how can we find the sky-high among these thousands of people?

"Why don't you go up to the rooftop and have a look? The rooftop is an exclusive gathering place for school bullies to talk and laugh! And the view is still very good! Easy to find people! ”

So I ran down the nearest staircase to the school building, and the rooftop door, which was supposed to be locked, lay next to the stairs as if someone had kicked it open. Don't you fix it if it's broken? Or is it useless to fix it?

Against the sun, I stepped onto the rooftop.

In front of me were two students in uniform and smoking cigarettes.

When the two men saw me coming up, they glanced in my direction, "Boy, do you know what this place is?" Didn't you tell you not to hang around? ”

I don't think there will be a camera on this rooftop, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't have come here to smoke...

"And then, there shouldn't be any cameras or anything like that, right?" To be on the safe side, ask first.

"If you want to smoke, get out of here, this is our territory." The student with the scar on his brow shouted angrily.

"No, it's class time, how can you smoke here?"

So, I plan to teach their teachers that you can't sneak out and smoke in class.