"Don't you have to do your homework?" Mingjia turned around and asked impatiently, "Why do you talk so much?"
It's really a big head.
Xiaolan stood there aggrievedly.
What do you want me to say? I'm sorry, I don't study, I'm uneducated.
"I... I just want to ask, you know, the rumors about Zhangcheng High School."
Mingjia's voice lowered, "Nonsense."
Xiaolan asked, "Do you know anyone who is missing in there?"
"No!" Mingjia hit the ground.
"Last question," Xiaolan put her arms on the table and looked directly into Mingjia's eyes, "Are you planning to go in?"
Mingjia's eyes flickered and he stood up from his seat, "What does it have to do with you? Are you finished asking? I have to do my homework."
Xiaolan wisely exited the bedroom, and the three people in the living room seemed to have finished chatting.
"How are you? Did you have fun chatting?" Mrs. Gao's eyes were bright.
It's just Mrs. Gao, Mrs. Gao, don't you know what kind of person your son is?
"It's not bad, ha..." Xiaolan smiled, "It's just that I think his mental state is not very stable now, so he may need to pay more attention."
"That's it, Mrs. Gao," the Taoist priest picked up the coat hanging at the door, "I will go back to contact our companions tonight. Please help prepare two Mingya things. After we are all here, we will go to that other world.
have a look."
"Excuse me, Taoist Priest," Mrs. Gao opened the door for them with a very sincere attitude. "The deposit has been paid. This matter is a bit dangerous. If it weren't for Mingya and Mingjia..."
"It's okay, Mrs. Gao. We are all conscious in our profession," the Taoist priest nodded politely and said goodbye. "We are going back first. Please call us anytime. Goodbye."
Xiaolan and Xiaoyin waved to Mrs. Gao with very professional smiles until the heavy security door closed in front of them.
A few minutes later, the three of them were in a taxi back to the hotel.
"Xiaolan, what did you and the kids talk about?" Xiaoyin grabbed Xiaolan's arm and asked.
"He told me about a band, expressed his disdain for me, and told me to stay out of his business," Xiaolan concluded, "and I think he might also want to join."
The Taoist priest hissed, turned around and asked, "What did he say?"
"He didn't say anything, it was just a feeling," Xiaolan raised her head and thought, "This child seems to be hiding a lot of things in his heart."
"Aren't you a child yourself?" Xiaoyin poked her.
"I……"
The two started to noisy again, and soon they arrived at the hotel.
Mrs. Gao is really rich, the commission fees are high, and even the accommodation conditions are better. The Taoist priest usually goes out to cheat and engage in feudal superstition, and the price is not as high as a serious commission.
"In Zhangcheng? It's a bit far. Then I may have to arrive the day after tomorrow." Xiaoyin said in a fool's voice.
Xiaolan recorded the date on the paper, Brother Fool estimated it would be December 9th.
"Don't worry," Taoist priest said, "Where are the pineapple maple syrup and the treasure wood?"
"If I can go a little earlier, I can arrive tomorrow afternoon," Baomu said.
"We have to do it the day after tomorrow," Pineapple typed. "Does Xiaoyin still want to eat the specialties here? I'll bring some."
Xiaoyin: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Idiot: "I want it too!"
Xiaolan: "I want it too."
Pineapple: "Xiaolan finally knows how to use WeChat!"
Idiot: "The child has grown up."
Xiaoyin: "I taught you what I taught you."
Xiaolan: "..."
Several months have passed since the Fengwu incident. During this period, Xiaolan followed Dao Zhang and Xiaoyin around to pretend to be a ghost, and finally understood what it was like to be a charlatan trying to make ends meet.
In the words of the Taoist priest, in the world of magic sticks, only if you have a good reputation on weekdays, the common people will find you immediately when something goes wrong. Although Xiaolan sneered at this, she had to admit that this was reasonable.
They searched for the smell related to the world all the way, and when they arrived at Zhangcheng, they received a commission from Mrs. Gao.
You can investigate and get an entrustment fee.
As soon as I became thick-skinned, life became much smoother.
"Are we going to rush in with our iron heads this time?" Xiaoyin asked while stuffing biscuits into her mouth, "The little girl was cut into pieces. I feel there will be a lot of resentment."
"Tsk, it's time to eat later," the Taoist priest frowned and snatched the biscuits from Xiaoyin's hand, "I have to ask in advance. It's best to ask Mrs. Gao to make a list and tell us the people who are currently missing. I don't know.
We must be fully prepared for what the world of Mingya will be like."
"How about...let's go to the school today to have a look." Xiaolan suggested.
Xiaoyin shrunk her chin, "Can the school let us in?"
"Yes," the Taoist priest smiled mysteriously, which made Xiaolan feel uncomfortable. "As long as we have identities, we can enter."
"What's your identity and how do you get in?" Xiaoyin came closer.
In the next three minutes, the Taoist priest briefly introduced his plan to the confused Xiaolan and Xiaoyin. After hearing this, the two expressed disapproval and unacceptable. After their veto power was overturned by the Taoist priest,
After the vote was rejected, Xiaolan and Xiaoyin could only sit there and lament helplessly.
"I'm trying to trick a kid again!"
"How do I look like Xiaolan's mother?!"
The Taoist priest patted the two of them on the shoulders and said, "It only takes one scene. We must challenge ourselves bravely. Broadening the acting path is very helpful for our career development. Moreover, we don't really want our children to join classes here, we just use this opportunity."
If we have the opportunity, we can go to the school to find out information. Without information, we can only rely on our heads. But Xiaoyin, you are right, the girl who was dismembered must have a lot of resentment..."
"Stop talking," Xiaoyin raised her hand to interrupt, "The Taoist priest is right. As long as the acting skills are sufficient, the unreasonable hardware can be completely ignored. It's not that I'm afraid of Mingya. The key is that I put the overall situation first."
Wow, these high-sounding words almost moved me to tears!
Xiaolan looked at them with tears in her eyes, and nodded with a grimace.
"But," Xiaolan said, "I saw Gao Mingjia today, what if I meet him at school tomorrow?"
"Hey, Xiaolan," Xiaoyin said seriously, "Gao Mingjia is already in the graduating class. Is it appropriate for you to transfer there? Of course we have to be one or two levels below him. No one knows how old you are anyway."
Well, that makes sense.
After all, I don't even know how old I am.
"Very good, Xiaoyin has already joined the play," the Taoist priest praised, "Then go to Zhangcheng Middle School tomorrow morning and learn about the situation from the teachers and students respectively. I am the father of the child, and Xiaoyin is the mother of the child. Our
My daughter Xiaolan has excellent grades and is introverted. She wants to find a quiet study environment. Have you remembered this?"