Santana shook for a few seconds before she regained her composure and continued to drive on.

"Can you be more direct? I don't want to eat this dog food, phew. The driver, Angkor, grabbed the steering wheel, his eyes almost dropped on his chin, "You know?"

Ding Meng blinked, there was no shyness that a girl should have, she pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course I know, I said that he is my lover, and he can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

"Yes, isn't your home also from Phoenix Town? ”

"Well, I'm from Sheqian Village, Phoenix Town, just near the airport. ”

"It's a long way to commute every day. ”

"It's okay. ”

The two chatted in the car, and soon arrived at the video location, Phoenix Middle School.

The driver, Angkor, was only responsible for driving, and Ding Meng stuffed the voice recorder and notebook into his bag and got out of the car alone. Glancing at her watch, it was 1:25 p.m., and there was still about half an hour before the students went to class, so she could go to the school to interview a few students first.

Making up her mind, Ding Meng carried a small black satchel and walked towards school with her slender legs.

Teacher Zhong, who was sitting in the guard room, was looking at the Qiancheng Daily that had just come out in the morning with relish, and the corners of his mouth raised a knowing smile from time to time.

"Outsiders, please register. He didn't look up, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone coming in.

Ding Meng was stunned, showed his press card, and smiled sweetly at Teacher Zhong: "Uncle, hello, I am Ding Meng, the editor of Qiancheng Daily, and I want to come to the school to do an interview about what happened at noon, can you think it?"

"Ding Meng?" Mr. Zhong pinched the edge of the newspaper with his hands and froze violently, looked up at the woman in front of him, looked up and down, his cloudy eyes lit up, and blurted out, "Good sign of the female doll." ”

Ding Meng wears standard OL professional attire. Under the short gray skirt is a slender thigh in flesh-colored stockings, the upper body is wearing a white corseted shirt, the chest is plump as if to open the top few buttons of the shirt, and the delicate face is covered with light makeup, which makes people look sideways.

"Thank you," Ding Meng raised the work card in his hand and asked with a smile: "Uncle, can I go in for an interview?"

"The school has a policy that no outsiders other than parents are allowed to enter close to school hours. Teacher Zhong's eyes quickly swept over Ding Meng's work card, and after confirming that she was Ding Meng, the editor who had appeared in the newspaper many times, he frowned tightly, and said with some embarrassment, "Why don't you interview me first, I am also one of the witnesses to the incident at noon, and I am also Ling Bai's middle school teacher." ”

"You used to be a teacher at Phoenix Middle School?

"Your surname is Zhong. ”

"Teacher Zhong, who are you talking about Mr. Ling Bai?" Ding Meng heard this, and as soon as he arrived, he met the witnesses of time, and he took out his notebook and pen from his bag happily.

"Come and sit down, little girl. Teacher Zhong moved a stool to wipe it, and invited Ding Meng into the guard room.

Ding Meng was not polite, sat on the stool, and started the interview.

"Ling Bai is an outstanding young man who is brave and brave at noon, and he is one of the best students I have ever taken. Teacher Zhong took a sip of water and began to tell the story of the matter, only adding some exaggerated rhetorical devices to the battle between Ling Bai and Wu Lan. I read a lot of newspapers, and almost all the moves that appeared in them were used by him.

"It turns out that your name is not Chu Yuxing, but Ling Bai, and you dare to deceive me. Ding Meng hated itchy, but the smile on his face was even brighter, and he continued to ask: "Teacher Zhong, can you tell us more about Ling Bai's student days?" I want to write him an interview. ”

"Yes, absolutely. Speaking of his student days, Mr. Zhong couldn't help but sigh for a while, and the conversation box opened and slowly poured out. "Ling Bai is the best student I have ever led, he is handsome, talented and very hopeful, and he is very hopeful to enter the provincial basketball team and even the national team. As far as I know, he is not only caring, crossing the street to help the grandmother, but also very kind......."

"Excuse me, excuse me. Ding Meng smiled, "You don't have to say anything about the scene, I will choose the best content if you think of anything." ”

Teacher Zhong scratched his head in embarrassment, suddenly relaxed, rolled up an old mountain smoke, and scolded: "This kid is a good player, but he is too good, tell me what too many girls watch him play, it will affect other people's studies, and it is a mess." ”

"It turns out that he is still a sports enthusiast. Ding Meng couldn't help laughing, immediately grasped the point, and asked, "Where does his family live?"

Mr. Zhong was stunned, now he has to expose his address when writing news?

"I wanted to visit him and do an interview with him. Ding Meng explained with a smile.

"This kid has now opened a flower shop, called Deep Cold Flower Shop, which is on the farmer's street, and you can find it when you arrive, a very conspicuous location. ”

"Who are the people in his family?"

"Well, he mentioned it to me last time, but now only my grandparents are there, and my parents seem to be missing. ”

Ding Meng's heart tightened, and she felt like she was being grabbed by a pair of invisible hands.

"What does he like to eat, when was he born, what is his zodiac sign, what kind of girls does he like?"

The scene got out of control for a while.

Teacher Zhong coughed dryly, looked deeply at the 'poisoned' Ding Meng, and said quietly: "I'm not his father, I don't know the first three questions." ”

"What kind of girl does he like?" Ding Meng's eyes lit up, and he clenched the black pen in his hand, ready to write down his words word for word.

"As far as I know, he doesn't seem to like girls. Teacher Zhong smiled evilly, "When I went to school, nine out of ten girls in the school were fascinated by him, and this kid didn't like it." You say that one out of a hundred is always good-looking, right? But he doesn't look at people with a straight eye, so why don't he dislike girls?"

"Don't like girls?" Ding Meng was stunned, then straightened his chest and asked, "Do you think I have a chance?"

"Enough. Teacher Zhong took a puff of his cigarette and replied with a smile.

"Okay. Ding Meng was a little disappointed with this answer, closed the notebook with a smile, got up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation Teacher Zhong, I want to interview a few more students and listen to their evaluation of Ling Bai." ”

"Well, go ahead, just come back before class. Teacher Zhong thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. In his spare time, he reads Qiancheng Daily to pass the time, and in his heart he still likes the domineering editor Ding Meng, who sees a real person today, and finds that he is still a good girl, and he is suddenly moved by compassion. Nothing will happen when interviewing a student.

Ding Meng smiled and thanked him, took his notebook and walked out of the guard room, and walked quickly towards the school gate.

Teacher Zhong poked his head out and shouted at Ding Meng, who was walking away: "Girl, don't give up, that stupid boy likes to stalk, he is soft-hearted." After making sure that his thunderous roar reached Ding Meng's ears smoothly, he comfortably cocked Erlang's legs and laughed in a low voice: "Boy, the number of trains has been shown to you, and it is up to you whether you can get on the bus or not." ”