Chapter 118: Rumors

Obviously, Professor Yang said this, and there was no joke, she was very angry, "Nonsense, go back!"

Several girls lowered their heads, for fear of being remembered by Professor Yang. The footsteps were even more neat, and he was not afraid of the ghost's weak legs at all, and rushed out of the dormitory with a snort, rushed to the staircase, and quickly disappeared from Professor Yang's sight.

Meng Liangliang also wanted to lower her head and quickly sneak over, but unfortunately she didn't make it. She was stopped by Professor Yang.

Professor Yang stopped her, but first said to Supervisor Lin behind her: "Inform all the students in the school to come to a classroom for a meeting at 20 o'clock on time." ”

Then he said to Meng Liangliang: "Meng Liangliang, Taoist priest, as a student representative, you can say a few words." ”

With that, Professor Yang turned around and went downstairs, leaving only a string of rustling footsteps. The two guides and the security guard began to check the dormitory room by room to make sure that there was no one in the building.

Meng Liangliang also quickly went downstairs with a fog.

Speaking as a student representative, she is familiar with this business, but what is the content of the lecture? Why didn't Professor Yang give a proposition? However, it doesn't matter if you give a proposition or not. Well, anyway, it's an existence that can be said with your mouth open. Let's talk about it first.

Meng Liangliang headed directly to a classroom. By the time she had chosen her seat and sat down, it was still more than an hour before twenty o'clock. She memorized the trick silently for a while, and then classmates came one after another.

At the moment of this haunted rumor, where there are classmates, there is a rumor exchange meeting. Meng Liangliang immediately joined the gossip team and inquired about the details.

It is said that the first paranormal event that appeared in the dormitory building was singing in the middle of the night. But because the art club was holding a singing competition at that time, the students didn't think it was a supernatural event, but thought that some classmate without merit was practicing song. It wasn't until one day that everyone realized that not every student could sing that way. The people who can hear the singing are some specific groups of people, such as those who are sick and weak, or those whose family members have said that the eight characters are weak......

The second paranormal event happened a week ago, when several students saw a ghost on the wall of the water room.

......

The exchange was lively, Professor Yang came in, and the rumor exchange meeting ended immediately.

Professor Yang's face was quite unsightly, as black as the blackboard behind her. Professor Yang first severely criticized some of the students who spread rumors, and denounced their behavior of wasting time and energy to make up demons and monsters instead of studying.

Meng Liangliang lowered his head along with most of his classmates. They all participated in the rumor exchange meeting about the haunting of the dormitory building.

Then, Director Yang severely criticized some students for not following the school's notice, moving out of the dormitory building before 5 p.m., and staying there to scream ghosts, which caused a very bad impact, hindered the normal closure of the building, and gave the students who spread rumors new materials.

Meng Liangliang lowered his head again. In the dormitory building, she also has a part in the ghosts.

Professor Yang slapped the table again and again, expressing his anger, "How to be a good student with such behavior! How to be a normal student! How to be a teacher in the futureβ€”β€” Meng Liangliang, you come up." ”

Ga?

When you're angry, tell her to go up and do something!

Meng Liangliang was stunned for a moment, left his seat in a daze, and walked onto the podium.

Professor Yang stepped back from the podium, and his voice with professional traces continued, "When you were studying, Meng Liangliang was studying. When you squandered your time, Meng Liangliang was still studying. When you were messing around, Meng Liangliang was trying to save your worldview......"

Meng Liangliang......

This, this, this, this is to praise her, not to hate her? Moreover, gossip and rumors, ghosts and ghosts, she is involved.

Standing on the podium, Meng Liangliang quickly activated his brain. You must not be able to demolish Professor Yang's platform, but you can't offend your classmates, and there is a danger of being isolated. I can only pick a topic that can satisfy Professor Yang and will not cause too much disgust to my classmates as the main body of the speech.

Meng Liangliang took a deep breath. With her clear speech and superior lung capacity, she was humble at first to alleviate some of the hatred that Professor Yang helped her with. Then, while interspersing humor in earnestness, and expressing gratitude to Professor Yang, the atmosphere of the scene was slightly transformed. Then, enter the theme content - there are no demons and monsters in the popular science world. Finally, from the perspective of all the students, he made a sincere review and admitted his mistake to Professor Yang. Finally, she observed that Professor Yang's mood was not as bad as just now, so she half-teased and let the speech end in a harmonious atmosphere.

Professor Yang said a few more words, once again warned about the spread of rumors, and then announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Meng Liangliang stood up and left, but unfortunately was stopped by Professor Yang again. At the same time, there was another person who was stopped by Professor Yang, Fang Lian.

Professor Yang looked at Meng Liangliang, as if he wanted to say something, and then endured it. She pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you both given up your qualifications to be exchange students?"

Meng Liangliang replied very briefly, "I thought about it for a long time, but I decided to give up." ”

Fang Lian's answer was even briefer, he actually just nodded.

"Hmm. Professor Yang nodded, "They all chose to start a business, right?" ”

She paused, and sighed regretfully, "Excellent people can shine in any position." But as an old teacher of the normal department, I personally feel very sorry. If you two can become educators, you will be very good.

Of course, the teacher believes that you are also good in other positions.

A word for both of you: think carefully. Your choices at this time will determine which track you will embark on in the future. ”

After speaking, Professor Yang waved his hand, "There's nothing else, let's go." ”

Meng Liangliang walked out quickly, but the length of his legs determined the width of his steps. At the same frequency, Fang Lian walked ahead of her. The two of them walked out of the classroom one after the other, and Fang Lian suddenly stopped, turned around and seemed to want to say something to her.

And in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at her.

He didn't know what to say, he just wished that time was slower, slower.

He stood in a special place, at the exit of the building. At this time, the main entrance has been closed, and this small side door has the temperament of being closed for thousands of years.

Meng Liangliang was anxious, "Is there something wrong?" she suddenly thought of a possibility, "Do you want to give me compensation?" transfer or cash. ”

Fang Lian laughed, "When I have money, I will definitely give it to you." ”

It's not compensation, that's a waste of effort.

"There's something to say, nothing to get out of the way. I'm in a hurry. ”

Fang Lian smiled and stepped aside, making way out. Meng Liangliang trotted to the bus stop and ran back to the store to count the money.

She's really busy. Counting money and asking Fox Jiusheng for clues are all serious things. How can there be kung fu to look at him here, wasting time.

Meng Liangliang's figure quickly disappeared from Fang Lian's field of vision, and he had been standing there for a long time, looking in the direction of her departure.

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