Maybe it was because Ling Fan didn't read the almanac when he went out today, so he met some unkind people and met a black taxi driver. Maybe the black taxi driver saw that Ling Fan was a little stupid, so he took Ling Fan's idea.
The black taxi driver took Ling Fan around in a large circle in Nanyang City before dropping him in front of the gorgeous gate of Xingcheng Girls' High School. Ling Fan only woke up at this time. He kept thinking about this in the car.
The case that puzzled him was only when he took out his wallet to pay that he realized something was wrong and the driver's sly face, because the numbers displayed on the taxi were more than what Ling Fan had when he took the train from Qingshan City to Nanyang City.
Nothing less than that.
Ling Fan threw a big red ticket into the taxi, secretly cursing the taxi that looked like a fox that had been dead for five days, and then secretly wrote down the taxi's license plate number, waiting for him to finish the case in front of him.
I will definitely file a complaint against this driver, otherwise this person who has been taken advantage of will be really aggrieved.
After giving Ling Fan a big, mocking smile, the black taxi driver walked away, leaving Ling Fan, whose mouth was slightly trembling with anger, still stunned: "Damn, this Nanyang City is really not a place for human beings."
In this place, if you’re either a girl or a black person, isn’t there a normal person?!’ Maybe Ling Fan had even forgotten that he was an abnormal person who pretended to be a man.
If you keep taking this matter to heart, sooner or later you will be so angry that you will bleed. Smart people generally do not waste too much time sighing. Ling Fan certainly understands this, and he will hack the taxi.
Store it in the brain ventricles first. He doesn't want to waste too many brain cells on this matter.
Passing through the gorgeous gate of Xingcheng Girls' High School, he came face to face with a middle-aged woman in security clothing. Ling Fan hurriedly nodded to the guard who protected the safety of nearly a thousand girls in Xingcheng Girls' High School. The security woman gave a slight smile.
I was stunned. How could these arrogant students look at them and the security guards seriously? They hurriedly gave Ling Fan a big smile in return.
But who are we going to find now? Ling Fan thought like this and wandered around the campus. However, he saw two policemen running in front of him as if they were looking for something. They kept turning around to search. Ling Fan
He hurriedly ducked under a tree nearby, and then stared at the two policemen with one eye. However, when he continued to look, his face suddenly changed because he saw the two policemen following behind him.
It was Mo Qiu with an angry look on his face, directing the two policemen to look over there from time to time, "What on earth is Bureau Li doing!?" Ling Fan really couldn't figure out whether he was here to help them solve the case, or whether he was here to help them solve the case, or to look around.
If you take the initiative to be monitored, if you don't cooperate in this case, it seems that this case will not be easy to solve, because the most important witness in this case, Zheng Xiulan, is still in the hands of Bureau Li. This is great.
, the game of cat and mouse was played out, Ling Fan sighed and walked away. He didn't want to have close contact with Li Moqiu again, otherwise sooner or later his disguise as a girl would be revealed.
Ling Fan was walking. He didn't know where he had walked, but when he looked up, he saw a large square building appearing in front of him.
"Is this the ladder self-study classroom?" Ling Fan muttered in his heart and got in. The entire ladder classroom is big enough. From the first row of seats to the last row, the height difference is nearly two floors.
In the building, there was a ceiling fan hanging from the ceiling every fifth row of seats. Ling Fan looked at those ceiling fans. Suddenly, a terrifying scene appeared in front of his eyes: a girl was hung from the ceiling fan by a red rope.
She stuck out her long tongue, her eyes popped out like dead fish and stared at him, staring at him, her whole body kept shaking, shaking...
'Damn it, this damn hallucination has appeared again!' Ling Fan sat on a seat and patted his head to delete the terrible image in his mind.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor?" A soft concerned voice sounded in Ling Tong's ear.
This made Ling Fan tremble slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a girl with short hair looking at him with concern. The girl could not be said to be pretty, but she was definitely not ugly. Her eyes were as bright as the stars and the moon.
The fine strands of hair were left in front of her forehead, and the girl was looking at Ling Fan with a concerned look on her face.
"Oh, it's okay, I just have a headache. It will be fine soon." Ling Fan quickly put his thoughts back and gave the girl an equally sweet smile.
"Alas..." The short-haired girl suddenly sighed, an extremely sad look immediately appeared on her face, and crystal clear tears rolled in her eyes.
This made Ling Fan feel a little strange: "Classmate, what's wrong with you? Your face looks ugly." When Ling Fan asked this question, he tried to lower his voice as slowly as possible, and said in a cooing voice, really
Not to mention that although this tone of voice sounds weird, it still has a bit of a girlish feel to it.
Perhaps realizing her sudden lapse, the short-haired girl quickly took out a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, I just think of a friend of mine. It's just a little sad. You don't have to worry."
'Sad because of a friend... Could it be that her friend is Tao Xiaoyu!' Ling Fan suddenly realized that the girl in front of him might provide him with some important clues, so he pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Friend?"
Are you all happy? Why did you suddenly feel so strange? "
The short-haired girl sighed and said, "How would you feel if your best friend hanged himself in this lecture theater?"
Yes, it was indeed true. This girl really knew Tao Xiaoyu. This made Ling Fan as ecstatic as if he had picked up a big ingot. However, this ecstasy was only limited to his heart. On the surface, he still pretended not to care.
Knowing what he said, he pretended to be frightened by the short-haired girl's words and said with a pale face: "This classmate...what you said is too scary. How could you let your best friend hang in the lecture hall?"
What a terrible idea!"
This time, it was the short-haired girl who was surprised and suspicious. She looked at Ling Fan with a surprised look on her face and said, "Don't you know what happened in this lecture theater?"
Although this incident has been replayed countless times in Ling Tong's mind, he still pretended to be ignorant once again. He shrugged and said: "Um...I'm sorry, I just did it yesterday.
I transferred to Xingcheng High School, so I don’t know what you’re talking about. What, did anything terrible happen here?”
The short-haired girl lightly opened her red lips, and was about to tell the terrible thing, but when she saw Ling Fan's puzzled look, she couldn't bear to let Ling Fan fall into panic, and sighed softly; "It's okay.
Nothing's wrong. By the way, are you a new transfer school? What's your name? My surname is Huo and my name is Yingying. You can call me Huo Yingying."
Oops, I just remembered pretending to be a girl, and didn’t even think about my name. If I told my real name, people would definitely be suspicious. At this time, Tian Yu’s name floated into Ling Fan’s ears for the first time, and he immediately laughed and said
: "Hello, my surname is Ling and my name is Tianyu."
Tian Yu's home is in a small town far away from Nanyang City.
"Ah Qiu!" Tianyu suddenly sneezed loudly. She rubbed her small nose and frowned: "What's going on? I feel weird all of a sudden. Is there someone doing bad things to me behind my back?"
Huh, don't let me catch him, otherwise I will let him know how powerful my Chu Tianyu's fists are!"
"Tian Yu...Tian Zhi Biyu, your name is so nice." Huo Yingying chanted Tian Yu's name and kept praising it.
If she knew that my real name was Ling Fan, she wouldn't have said that, Tianyu, Biyu of the sky, Nafan, ordinary of the earth... Thinking of this, Lingfan didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he suddenly
Suddenly he thought of an idiom - worlds of difference.
Ling Fan thought that if he took the initiative to get Tao Xiaoyu out of this girl's mouth, he would definitely be suspected, or even have unexpected results. But how can he get the information he wants? Ling Fan couldn't help but think about it.
, Huangtian paid off, it really made him think: "Well... I'm new here, I don't know what club to join yet, I just know how to play the piano well, I don't know if there is music in the school
A club or something like that?”
Such simple words changed Huo Yingying's expression. She hurriedly waved her hands to persuade Ling Fan, and said with a worried look on her face: "Yes, yes, but I advise you not to join the vocal club. Really.
You'd better not join the vocal club." Originally, many students had just left the vocal club today and needed fresh blood, but Huo Yingying didn't want anyone to get involved in this trouble.
Ling Fan frowned slightly and asked, "Why? Apart from music, I really don't know anything."
Ling Fan frowned slightly and asked, "Why? Apart from music, I really don't know anything."
Huo Yingying carefully looked around and saw that the students around her were immersed in studying and no one noticed them at all. Then she gently hooked her finger at Ling Fan. Ling Fan put his ear up in confusion.
Huo Yingying said mysteriously: "Because, there is a ghost in the vocal club!"
Ling Fan had already guessed that Huo Yingying would say such a thing, but he still felt a little shuddered in his heart, and his face turned pale as he said, "Isn't this true!?"
Maybe Ling Fan didn't control his voice well, so Huo Yingying hurriedly put a finger on Ling Fan's lips, then she looked around, and after seeing that no one was paying attention, she whispered: "Keep your voice down.
, don’t be heard.”
Ling Fan nodded and said, "I know, but is there really a ghost in the vocal club?"
Huo Yingying nodded very solemnly, with an unquestionable expression.