Chapter 7: I, the Ghost Hunter, give money
The scene that happened on the mountain road, Bai Xiaofeng didn't know.
He had given up the idea of asking the master for a reward, and with the urine of the unscrupulous master, if he wanted to repay the debt, he would definitely not come back.
At this time, he was on the bus to go to the art academy.
"Fortunately, this art academy is opened by Chen Ling'er's family, and it doesn't cost anything to enroll." Bai Xiaofeng looked out of the car window, covered her head and sighed softly: "It's just that it costs money to pick up girls, it seems that you have to find a way to make money as soon as possible." ”
The bus stops at the bus stop at the entrance of the Academy of Arts.
Bai Xiaofeng got out of the car, and was attracted by the scenery at the gate of the Academy of Arts, and his complaints about the master were swept away.
The entrance of the "Qingivy Art Academy" is extremely spacious, completely European style, and extraordinarily luxurious. The wide gate is flanked by large trees and a huge fountain in the middle, which splashes down and creates a misty mist.
At this time, it was close to noon, and countless handsome men and women dressed beautifully came in and out of the gate, of course, girls accounted for the vast majority.
Because of the summer, these girls are dressed very coolly, at a glance, all kinds of short skirts, all kinds of black silk, all kinds of big white legs, all kinds of ......
"Hey...... It's not a loss, it's not a loss in this school, there are so many beautiful young ladies, I will definitely be unable to close my legs in the future. Bai Xiaofeng stared at the beauties in front of him with round eyes, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears, "Master, this thing is done beautifully, his old man must know that I have suffered too much in the mountains, so he specially gave me such a beautiful difference." ”
Bai Xiaofeng praised the master fiercely in his heart for not cheating him this time, and walked towards the art academy with a grin, his eyes kept wandering over the beauties passing by him.
A burst of aroma came to his face, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and inhale violently: "Fragrant, really fragrant, more fragrant than Xiaocui." ”
Soon, he walked into the art academy, and he was dizzying along the way, and all kinds of beauties saw that his eyes were too busy.
You know, this is an art academy, how bad can the appearance of a girl who enters this school be?
If it weren't for his own image, he would have been able to jump up eight feet tall while smirking like the second fool king dog in the village.
But as he walked, Bai Xiaofeng noticed that something was wrong.
He stopped, frowned and looked around, there was always a hazy black gas wafting in the air, very faint, but the whole school was there.
To make matters worse, to the southeast of the school, the sky was like a huge cloud, almost pressing down on the roof.
Of course, this strange scene is only visible to him.
After all, he has had his own yin and yang eyes since he was a child, and he can see many things that ordinary people can't see, just like the sky-high aura that he saw the Chen family's villa last night.
"Tsk, the yin qi covers the top, the resentment is full of air, and the good feng shui of the whole school has been destroyed, this school is afraid that it is not peaceful." Bai Xiaofeng lowered his head and muttered, and then grinned: "It seems that the funds for pickling girls are there." ”
He grabbed a male classmate nearby and asked him how to get to the principal's office, and then went straight to the principal's office.
After walking for about ten minutes, he was outside the principal's office.
Knock knock.
After knocking on the door twice, a very magnetic man's voice came from the office: "Come in." ”
Bai Xiaofeng pushed the door and walked in, this office is very large, several times larger than the temple living room where he and his master live, there must be nearly 100 square meters, completely Chinese-style decoration, and there are landscape paintings hanging on the walls, which is very artistic.
Directly opposite the door is a large desk, and behind it is a wall of bookshelves.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and gray temples was sitting behind a desk with a sad face.
Bai Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and his eyes lit up.
Then he smiled slightly, walked to the desk, sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and handed the materials in his hand to the middle-aged man: "Hello principal, my name is Bai Xiaofeng, and I am here to go through the admission procedures." ”
The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Bai Xiaofeng, his expression was a little displeased, and he didn't go through the information: "Who asked you to sit down?" ”
"Can't you sit?" Bai Xiaofeng scratched his head.
The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even deeper, his hands were pillowed on the desk, and his body leaned forward slightly, this posture was extremely aggressive, and it also showed his dissatisfaction with Bai Xiaofeng.
The middle-aged man said, "Did I let you sit?" Put your Erlang leg down, is this the attitude of a student to a teacher? ”
Bai Xiaofeng pursed his mouth, put down Erlang's legs stupidly, sat up straight, and posed as a good student.
The middle-aged man looked Bai Xiaofeng up and down, and found that the guy in front of him was wearing too rustic, and even the cloth shoes on his feet were stained with yellow mud.
Such a hillbilly still dares to come to school at the Ivy League?
He leaned back in the chair impatiently, as if he was very tired, and he didn't go through the information, let alone look at Bai Xiaofeng, and said while rubbing his temples: "Classmate, do you know our Qingteng Academy?" ”
"I don't understand." Bai Xiaofeng sat upright, staring at the middle-aged man.
Hum!
Sure enough, it's a hillbilly!
The middle-aged man sneered in his heart, and then said: "Our Qingteng College is the only art college in Binhai City, and among the national art colleges, it can also be ranked in the top ten. ”
When it comes to the words "either rich or expensive", the middle-aged man's tone is particularly heavy.
He looked at Bai Xiaofeng with disdain, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking smile.
A hillbilly, not thinking about moving bricks and rice, but also thinking about chasing artistic dreams, are you afraid of being a fool?
"Understood! Of course I do! Bai Xiaofeng stared at the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a playful smile.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man sat up straight, put his right hand on the desk, rubbed his index finger and thumb intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Since you understand, then tell your dreams." ”
"Dreams?" Bai Xiaofeng scratched his head and said helplessly: "This is a bit difficult, Chen Zhengde invited me to study in school, and he didn't say that he wanted any dreams." ”
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man stumbled from his chair and fell to the ground as if he had been beaten by electricity.
Immediately after, the middle-aged man hurriedly propped up his desk, his face flushed, and he glared at Bai Xiaofeng with a shocked expression: "You say, who are you invited to study?" ”
"Chen Zhengde." Bai Xiaofeng smiled harmlessly.
"School Director!" The middle-aged man exclaimed in exclamation, and slapped his head on the door, this bastard, you were specially invited by the school director, why didn't you say it earlier?
The pestle is here, what kind of innocence is playing with Lao Tzu?
He did receive a call from Chen Zhengde before, and there would be a student named Bai Xiaofeng to go through the admission procedures.
But at that time, he was thinking about what he had encountered recently, and he was distraught, and he didn't know it in detail.
When Bai Xiaofeng entered the house just now, he looked carefully, and Bai Xiaofeng was dressed as a hillbilly, and he couldn't be connected with the school director in a high position if he was killed!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man has the heart to cry to death.
The fact that the school manager rarely interferes with the operation of the college and now calls him to check in on a student is enough to prove how much the school manager values the student.
However, when the student sat in front of him, he still looked down on him and asked the student to say his dream.
If the school board member knew about this, it would be time for him to tell his dream after leaving the Ivy League of Arts!
"Hehe, Bai, classmate Bai, just now, it was my fault, no, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man quickly reacted, got up and made a cup of good Tieguanyin, held it in front of Bai Xiaofeng, blew a few breaths, and said with a very flattering smile: "You, you drink tea, be careful, don't burn it." ”
Just this flattering appearance, it is simply different from just now.
"Well, you're the headmaster doing this to me, right?" Bai Xiaofeng was a little uncomfortable with the principal's dog-legged reaction.
"How can you! You are the one who was personally invited to the school by the school manager. Flattery, without the slightest false flattery, the middle-aged man smiled again: "If you are uncomfortable sitting like this, you can change back to the position you just now." ”
"Don't do it, you're the principal, I'm a student, I really wasn't polite with my stilted legs just now." Bai Xiaofeng said with a serious face.
But the middle-aged man next to him felt that his back was wet, and he looked anxious, eager to move Bai Xiaofeng's right foot to his left knee.
You said you were the one who was the school director, don't talk about the stilted legs, even if you want to play Golden Rooster Independence, I will clap my hands and agree!
Now that this guy is so serious, is he going to ask me to tell the school board about my dreams?
"Hehe, I'll go through the enrollment procedures for you." The middle-aged man laughed dryly, returned to the back of the desk, picked up the materials and flipped through them, while thinking about explaining: "That, you should have told me when you entered the door just now, and blame me, things have been heavy recently, and I am tired enough, so I neglected classmate Bai." ”
Bai Xiaofeng put down the teacup and pointed to his information with a harmless face: "I thought you knew, and my name was also on the information, and you didn't read it yourself." ”
"......" middle-aged man.
Soon, the middle-aged man went through the admission procedures, but what made him a little worried was that from beginning to end, Bai Xiaofeng looked at him with a strange smile, and he was stunned to see him hairy.
He handed back the materials and a student ID card to Bai Xiaofeng, and said with a smile: "Student Bai, the school director has already said that you don't have to pay any tuition and miscellaneous fees for your admission......
"Wait." Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiaofeng, who had been sitting obediently, suddenly interrupted him.
The middle-aged man looked stunned, and looked at Bai Xiaofeng in amazement, this guy kept staring at me and laughing just now, really nothing good!
Is this going to be settled?
After all, the disdain he had shown just now was indeed too obvious.
He smiled dryly: "Classmate Bai, is there anything else?" ”
Bai Xiaofeng's expression was solemn, he pulled his collar, and then stretched out his right hand to the middle-aged man: "I, the ghost hunter, give money." ”
What the hell is the Ghost Hunter?
What about the good reckoning?
The middle-aged man was not calm when he boarded, and the school director said hello, I don't charge you tuition and miscellaneous fees, just forget it, you actually asked me for money backhanded?
Is this blackmail in disguise?
It's shameless!
Without waiting for him to speak, Bai Xiaofeng in front of him suddenly smiled: "It's okay if you don't give money, you first ask the one on your shoulder if he agrees." ”