Now, Wang Ling is not possessed by a ghost.
It's just because the suffocating and unbearable scream in the room is too loud.
Although he can hear it vaguely, he can still tell that something is wrong with the sound.
On a whim, Wang Ling shouted: "The little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang is possessed."
Sure enough, the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang possessed him.
When Wang Ling mentioned Yin Kung, his facial features began to become extremely sensitive.
He stood outside the door, but heard the sounds in the room clearly.
Even if a mosquito flies in the room, he can tell whether it is a male or a female.
At this time, Wang Ling listened carefully and quickly understood that these were the voices of men and women working.
Wang Ling is also a young man who is slowly maturing.
His tolerance for the screams of men and women is really limited.
For just a moment, Wang Ling felt his lower body tremble and he lifted it up.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Wang Ling cursed and hurriedly took a few steps back, standing on the edge of the railing and pretending to admire the scenery downstairs.
However, the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang is possessed, and his ears are more sensitive than a cat at night.
"Director, you are so awesome, you are almost there" a woman's voice said.
"Ahhh" the other man didn't answer, he just let out a scream.
Then there was the sound of two people gasping in frustration.
After a pause, the woman said again: "Brother Director, I didn't expect you to be in such good health in your early forties."
"That's right, that's right, I exercise regularly."
The director said, "It's okay, I just exercise in this office.
You see, I still have abdominal muscles."
"That's right," the woman said, "Director, my husband wants to take over the management of the school cafeteria."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
The director said, "Just let him bid, and he will definitely win the bid."
"Director, you are so kind."
The woman said softly.
"That is, let me tell you, little Rourou, I have this gun pointed at you.
If you want your husband to win the bid, I can shoot him right in the bull's-eye."
When the director said the last two words "bull's-eye", he was very forceful.
The woman screamed, as if her flesh had been tortured.
"Quick, quick, kid, get out quickly."
Wang Ling drove the kid Feng Xiaoqiang out.
Finally, his ears were much clearer.
Since the director was doing that with a woman in the room, he couldn't be so ignorant.
After all, he might have to rely on the director for help when investigating cases at the school in the future.
At least you can't let him cause trouble.
Wang Ling thought like this, raised his wrist, and let the kid get into the Yin Gong ghost watch.
He glanced at the door and didn't know when this guy would come out.
Wang Ling waited at the door for another quarter of an hour.
He became impatient and suddenly coughed loudly twice.
He wanted to remind the director that he was here.
Sure enough, within a minute, the door creaked open.
A woman with disheveled hair and plump breasts stepped out before she had time to button her clothes.
Wang Ling leaned against the railing, staring at the woman and wanting to laugh.
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The woman was a little embarrassed, but she still stretched out her hands to straighten the messy hair on her temples, held her head high, and left happily.
Wang Ling curled his lips, shook his head and smiled.
When the woman comes out, of course he can go in too.
Wang Ling reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in so and so," the director's voice said.
"Hello, Director Fu?"
Wang Ling walked in and asked.
Director Fu was wearing a white shirt.
He hurriedly buttoned the last button, coughed twice, cleared his throat, sat on the lounge chair in the middle, and asked seriously: "Who are you?"
"Well, I'm the new student reporting here."
Wang Ling said and hurriedly took out the letter of introduction given by Captain Zhao yesterday from his pocket.
Wang Ling handed the letter to Director Fu with two fingers, his eyes stern, as if he didn't take the director seriously.
"Hey, classmate, where are you from?"
The director looked a little serious.
"It's all in the letter."
Wang Ling regretted a little and looked ahead to see who had typed this letter to the director.
Yesterday, Captain Zhao told him to bring this letter of introduction to the school's Political and Education Office to find Director Fu.
He came with the letter and didn't think much about anything else.
Now it seems that if the director asks more questions, he will not be able to answer.
While Director Fu was reading the letter, Wang Ling secretly paid attention to the expression on the director's face.
Soon, he smiled happily and said, "Ah, classmate, you were introduced by the Lan family as a talkative classmate.
Can you tell me, you and Lan What does family have to do with it?”
"Lan Family" Wang Ling was startled and immediately thought of Lan Lingxuan, whom he had just come to secretly protect.
In order not to reveal his purpose of coming here too early, Wang Ling had to pretend: "Director, the Lan family is very low-key.
Since the head of the Lan family didn't write it, I think it's not good for you to ask again."
Wang Ling's words seemed to make Director Fu a little unhappy, and he said with a straight face: "Hey, classmate, you are very arrogant."
"No, director, I think this is pride."
Wang Ling said.
"Classmate, please pay attention to who you are talking to."
The director started to get angry.
It was obvious that he wanted to use his own momentum to suppress Wang Ling's momentum.
"Are you really very capable?"
Wang Ling stretched out his hands and pressed them on the desk in front of the director.
With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Director, you are right.
Not only am I very capable, but my hearing is also very good."
"What?"
Director Fu was startled, his face changed suddenly, "You, you, you, how long have you been standing outside the door just now?"
"It didn't take long."
Wang Ling relaxed and walked back and forth in the room, admiring the decoration in the room, "It only took about a quarter of an hour."
"Then what did you hear?"
Director Fu asked hurriedly.
Wang Ling twitched his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Director, it depends on whether you want to know more or less about me.
The more you want to know, the more I will hear; the less you want to know, of course. , the less I hear.”
"Hehe, hehe."
Director Fu sneered and said, "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore."
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"Well, the director is the director.
Not only is he in good health, he also has a good mind."
Wang Ling said, "If you don't ask, of course I won't hear anything."
"but" "Um" "Do you want to live in the dormitory with everyone?
If you live there, I will have someone make arrangements for you.
You know, the environment there is not very good."
The director looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong, Director?
Didn't you say that the students in the Adult Education College are all children of wealthy families?
Are the dormitories they live in very dirty?"
Wang Ling was a little strange and didn't understand what Director Fu meant.
"Oh, it's not dirty, it's not dirty.
It's actually nothing.
It's pretty good.
I'll make arrangements right away."
Director Fu hurriedly called someone to make arrangements on the spot.
Putting down the phone, Director Fu was still unwilling to give in.
He licked his smile and said, "Classmate Wang Ling, you really didn't hear anything just now, did you?"
When Wang Linglin left, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Director, if you have nothing to do, don't hide in this office to practice your abdominal muscles.
Go to the gym and shoot.
I believe that your sword is not old, and you can definitely hit the target with one shot."
Wang Ling said, stretched out a hand, made it look like a gun, pointed it at Director Fu's eyebrows, and snapped: