Chapter 80: It's All Fantasy
She left in a hurry, without even saying a word of thanks.
I didn't bother to think about it, so I returned to Lingda on my own.
I took out my mobile phone and asked where Dong Fatzi was, and when I learned that the two had returned to the dormitory, I also walked back quickly.
As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he found that the two of them were sitting on the side smoking, and Dong Fatzi's face was full of spring, and he was still saying something meaty.
"Brother Jie, you don't know, that chick must be my true love, she can answer whatever I say, and when I tell yellow jokes, she will pinch my thighs......"
"I'm used to nightclubs, and I've never met a girl like this."
"I feel like I'm in love with her."
I smiled and answered, "Are you in love with her, or are you in love with her?" ”
"Lao Yang, you're back!"
Brother Jie and Dong Fatzi looked at me, and the latter immediately pulled me to sit aside, handed me a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Come, congratulations, I have a girlfriend." ”
"What do you mean? Got it so quickly? I asked in surprise.
"Hey! Don't underestimate me, I'm a mouthful, I can top a show! ”
As he spoke, the guy told me about what was going on in the cafeteria.
It turned out that the girl who slapped him in the mouth was a good girl since she was a child, let alone in love, and she didn't even hold a man's hand.
Who knew that as soon as she went to college, Dong Fatzi touched people all over the place, she felt bullied, so she came to Dong Fatzi to apologize.
Dong Fatzi thought about it, you sent it to the door yourself, so it's no wonder to me.
So a burst of sugar-coated cannonballs coaxed people into their hands.
Even the identity of Brother Gongzi has not been used yet.
In short, it's a good girl.
It's normal for Dong Fat to be a nymphomaniac.
Brother Son, I've seen all the scheming girls, don't they all eat this set?
I just smiled when I heard it, and told him not to let people down, and he said that it was no problem, and turned around and said that he wanted to introduce me to my sisters.
As soon as I wanted to refuse, another roommate, Qin Tianming, walked in from outside the door.
When this guy saw us smoking, he frowned and said, "Don't smoke in the dormitory in the future, otherwise you will be deducted credits if you are caught." ”
"What's that?"
"Smoke too?"
Brother Jie and Dong Fatzi are not happy.
"It's a school rule, and I hope you can follow it."
Qin Tianming looked too lazy to explain, sat down at his desk and opened an expensive laptop.
"Be a student vice president."
"We'll give you what you can."
Dong Fatzi deliberately lowered his voice and said a word, but Qin Tianming directly pretended not to hear it and ignored his words.
I waved my hand, asked the two of us to extinguish the cigarette together, and after a brief chat, we went to Uncle Yang's residence.
As soon as I was about to enter the door, I heard a voice of complaint and grievance from inside: "Teacher, how can you say that I am hallucinating?" ”
"That's all true!"
"There really are ghosts in this world!"
"Our feng shui system, how can we not believe this?"
Zong Qiqi?
I immediately recognized her voice, remembered her depressed appearance yesterday, and did not rush in, but stood outside the door and eavesdropped.
In the living room, Uncle Yang was holding some potions and changing the medicine for Zong Qiqi.
I also boiled a pot of pungent soup medicine.
"You, just have hysteria, how can there be any cannibalism, what female ghosts, what national teacher order? It's all fantasy. ”
"The abandoned hospital you went to has a lot of people dying early, so the magnetic field is unstable, causing yin qi to enter the body, and it will be mentally disordered."
"Come, drink this bowl of soup and medicine, it can help you get rid of the yin qi in your body."
Uncle Yang personally served a bowl of soup and medicine, fed it to Zong Qiqi and drank it.
I was standing outside the door, but I heard a cold sweat.
Didn't Zong Qiqi faint?
How is it possible to know what happened at that time?
Could it be that she is pretending to be dizzy?
Soon, I heard her murmur again: "But Mr. Yang, although I can't remember clearly, my hazy consciousness heard some movements. ”
"The person who saved me must have something to do with the National Teacher's Mansion."
"Maybe, it's the descendant of the National Teacher's Mansion."
Call.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that she did not witness the whole process, but only subconsciously sensed these images.
When people are in a state of fainting, they do have some sense of the outside world, but they are definitely only some vague memories, so I am not worried.
When Uncle Yang heard Zong Qiqi's words, he smiled and said, "Qiqi, you have to change this problem, the teacher doesn't know that you like to do horror live broadcasts." ”
"But this national teacher's mansion or something, it's all rumors, it's good to listen to the story."
Uncle Yang is covering for me.
I was quite relieved, so I didn't continue eavesdropping, and walked in pretending to be passing by: "Uncle Yang! ”
"Huh? Zong Qiqi, why are you here? ”
"You're here." Zong Qiqi said hello to me listlessly, then got up and said, "Then I'll go first, Teacher Yang." ”
"You send me that recipe, I'll make it myself."
Uncle Yang nodded slightly: "Okay, you can go." ”
The moment Zong Qiqi passed by me, he suddenly paused, looked me up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Yang Chengye, why did you go last night?" I'm still looking for you. ”
I pale and pretended to be puzzled: "Looking for me? What are you looking for me for? ”
"Oh, it's okay, I just want you to go live with me." Zong Qiqi smiled and said, "Don't find anyone next time." ”
"Bye-bye!"
Without giving me a chance to react, she walked away quickly.
Seeing that she was completely gone, Uncle Yang stepped forward, closed the door of the room, and said nervously: "Young master, have you used the National Teacher's order?" ”
I nodded, and told the story as it was, including the fact that I saved Zong Qiqi's life in order to pass the assessment of the miracle messenger.
"This ......" Uncle Yang sighed, and said helplessly: "Since it is the decision of the young master, I can't stop it, I still hope that the young master can ...... more"
"Uncle Yang, I know you're worried about my safety." I smiled and said, "I'm cautious right now and don't reveal my identity at will. ”
"But I still have to investigate my parents' affairs."
"I can't stay like this for the rest of my life, can I?"
Uncle Yang also nodded: "What the young master said is true." ”
"I'm here because I have something to ask you." I said in a deep voice: "Is there a house slave in the National Teacher's Mansion? ”
Then I talked about Fauber.
Uncle Yang was surprised for a while, and thought for a moment before saying, "Back to the young master, this is indeed the case." ”
"Before the appearance of the Twelve National Guards, the house slaves of the National Teacher's Mansion were also considered dead, and their mission was no worse than that of the National Guard."
"It's just that I've never seen any house slaves, and I thought they were all dead."
"Since the young master can meet him, it's really a blessing, and now that I'm in decline, it's naturally good to be able to attract some helpers."