Moreover, every time Gao Daquan came, he would only covertly interview Ling Cang. Reporters from major newspapers immediately followed him to the office when they saw someone from the school receiving him.
Yang Tingtao received reporters alone and did not let Ling Cang go with him.
To say that aristocratic schools are indeed different, not only do the students have profound backgrounds, but the leaders also have a lot of skills. Chen Tingtao received so many reporters by himself, and in the end successfully sent them away, still with ease.
Note that you don’t have to take tabloid reporters seriously, but reporters from mainstream media are very difficult to offend. Although there are too many things in this society that they dare not touch, there are also too many things that they can use as they please. .
Therefore, it is not enough just to receive you, you must make others happy, otherwise they will publish a negative report in the mainstream media and the relevant departments will line up to find fault with you.
As the most mysterious department in the world, today's "relevant departments" do no other work every day and focus exclusively on the mainstream media. If there is no report, they can't find anything. If something is exposed, all those who are involved will be The department will mobilize collectively.
For No. 1 Middle School, as long as a major newspaper says something bad, first the Education Bureau will come to inspect the teaching work, and then the Health Bureau will come to randomly check whether the canteen is hygienic. Even the Industry and Commerce Bureau may ask to inspect whether the school's canteen is hygienic. Even if No. 1 Middle School has a business license, it will be smooth sailing, but it will still be troublesome.
Obviously, Yang Tingtao was very happy to serve the reporters because he saw no negative reports afterwards.
Later, Lingcang heard that Yang Tingtao denied all the reports of Minghai News and claimed that these reports were seriously deviated from the facts. If the newspaper did not correct them, No. 1 Middle School reserved the right to take legal action.
Of course, this is just talk. Yi Zhong's willingness to help Ling Cang respond to Professor Ge's case is already a great show of affection. It is impossible for him to take the initiative to sue anyone else for Ling Cang's sake.
"Follow me," Ling Cang grabbed Chun Xiaohua by the collar and dragged her into the woods.
"You...what are you going to do?" Chun Xiaohua thought Ling Cang had some special hobbies. Her legs became weak and she almost cried: "I'm warning you, don't touch me, I...I'm still a virgin,"
"I don't care who you are, even if you are a beast, it doesn't matter to me, but..." Ling Cang pushed Chun Xiaohua forward, then put his hands on his hips: "Please pay more attention to what you say in the future,"
"What should I pay attention to..." Chun Xiaohua put one arm in front of his chest, and at the same time covered his crotch with the other hand, and said vigilantly: "What I said are all facts, which one is wrong? "
"Whether it's right or wrong, you have to shut up and don't cause trouble for me," Ling Cang pointed at Chun Xiaohua's nose and said coldly: "Otherwise, I will let the ancient martial arts club take turns to blow your anus, or give you a knife Cut off your lifeblood,"
"Don't scare me," Chun Xiaohua knew who Ling Cang was, and even knew that he couldn't offend him, but he still said stubbornly: "Let me tell you, I'm Brother Chun, I'm not that easy to offend."
"I'm Brother Sharp," Ling Cang pointed to his nose, and then said, "Don't mess with me, otherwise your anus will be mutilated, your buttocks will be bruised, or Brother Chun will become Sister Chun,"
"I'm sorry, Brother Sharp..." Chun Xiaohua finally couldn't hold it any longer and said with an apologetic smile: "I shouldn't have betrayed you just now, but I didn't know that. It turns out you didn't want to be interviewed..."
"That's pretty much it,"
"Look, I'm quite interested in you, Brother Sharp..." Seeing that Ling Cang had lost his temper, Chun Xiaohua cautiously came over and said with a flattering smile: "You are the only one who knows about my kidnapping last time." , what’s the result? I’m right, we have a new classmate in our class,”
"The problem is that there are too many new classmates. Which one is kidnapping you?"
"That's true..." Chun Xiaohua shook his head in confusion, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I've been thinking about it for a while, but I still haven't figured it out. However, I think Cang Yao's background is very problematic... "
"Why do you say that,"
Chun Xiaohua did not answer, but asked: "How old do you think Cang Yao is?"
This question is difficult to answer. Ling Cang has noticed from the beginning that Cang Yao has an overly mature temperament, but only she knows her true age, so Ling Cang did not answer and asked Chun Xiaohua the same question: "What do you think? Woolen cloth,"
"Even though she is our classmate and looks very young, I think her actual age is older than us," Chun Xiaohua told Ling Cang after swallowing, "I heard her chatting with her classmates several times. They all said this: 'What do you little brats know...' And her expression at that time was very contemptuous. From this, it can be seen that she must have disguised herself as a high school student and came to our school as an undercover agent for some reason."
Ling Cang had to admit that although Chun Xiaohua was sometimes annoying and always worried about the world being in chaos, he was thoughtful enough that he didn't even notice that Cang Yao had such an idiom, but he actually noticed it.
According to Chun Xiaohua's narration, Ling Cang analyzed and believed that Cang Yao's words should be revealed naturally and inadvertently. In other words, Cang Yao did not intend to act mature, otherwise his attitude at the time would have been a joke. Rather than being contemptuous, this shows that this girl with indescribable charm may be quite old, and in her heart she does regard all her classmates as children.
"Since you took the initiative to explain so many things, I will forgive you this time." Ling Cang lit up a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring at Chun Xiaohua: "As I said before, don't give it to me in the future. Adding chaos,"
Chun Xiaohua nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes,"
After letting Chun Xiaohua go, Ling Cang went back to the apartment to rest for a while, and then went to Xingjie Company to pick up Zhang Yiting after class.
After meeting Zhang Yiting, Ling Cang got a general understanding and learned that Xingjie Company was very formal, hiring the best teachers to teach dance, and that there was strict attendance registration for newcomer training.
This made Ling Cang feel relieved for the time being. He decided to let Zhang Yiting continue studying and sent Zhang Yiting home. Ling Cang returned to the apartment. Before he could enter the door, he suddenly felt a cold wave coming and shivered in his body: "Damn it, why is it so cold? …”
Ling Cang tightened his clothes and was about to take out his keys when he noticed a person walking towards him.
At this time, thousands of lights were on, and there were no other pedestrians in the apartment area. This man was walking on the road, his footsteps making a slight "click" sound. Under the reflection of the street lights, his figure looked a bit lonely and unruly.
"Ling Cang..." This person came to Ling Cang and smiled slightly: "I am Bing Ling, a new student in class three of the first year."
"I know," Ling Cang nodded: "We have met before,"
"I'm glad you can remember me. Can we talk about it?"
"You are not with Wang Litian," Ling Cang did not answer, but looked around: "I remember that you two were transferred to Class 1 together,"
"I can tell you frankly, before we came to No. 1 Middle School, we were good brothers, but..." Bingling put away her smile, with an unpredictable expression on her face: "I like to be alone. ,"
"Then you came to me alone, what's the matter?"
"Actually, it's nothing," Bing Ling shrugged, "I just want to make friends with you,"
If it were a month ago, Ling Cang would have painfully questioned what was wrong with his appearance, and he could always attract a group of people who were suspected of being gay. However, Ling Cang is now more and more certain that Guo Xiaoyu, Gu Yu, Wang Litian, Bing Ling, and others who have not shown up yet are probably here because of their backgrounds: "Not everyone is qualified to be my friend,"
"That's crazy to say," Bing Ling chuckled, "But I like it."
"But I don't like you..." Ling Cang said this casually without thinking, and immediately felt a little disgusted, because this kind of wording should not appear between two men: "I'm going back to sleep, walk slowly , not sent,”
"Then what do you think..." Bing Ling smiled again, looking a little weird: "I'm not qualified,"
Before he finished speaking, a white mist suddenly appeared on the ground, spinning rapidly around Ling Cang's legs. Before Ling Cang could react, the mist condensed into a giant cone-shaped ice, covering Ling Cang's legs. The legs are firmly trapped in it.
The base of the ice cube is connected to the ground, and the tip reaches up to the waist, making Ling Cang look like a mummy just dug out of an iceberg.
"For a few moments..." Ling Cang struggled with his legs, and with a muffled "click" sound, the entire block of ice exploded, forming countless pieces of ice that flew everywhere.
This piece of ice formed with superpowers can trap high-level superpower users, but Lingcang was able to break free effortlessly, which surprised Bingling: "You deserve to have the art of confinement,"
"You actually know that I have the art of restraint," Ling Cang smiled coldly and raised his hand to shoot a flying knife.
Bing Ling almost subconsciously shot out a stream of white mist to greet him.
The flying knife passed through the white mist, and was instantly frozen into a piece of ice. It lost its strength and fell to the ground with a clang. Suzuran's flying knife was made of special materials and was extremely difficult to damage, but after falling to the ground, it shattered into pieces. A few pieces show how low the temperature of this white mist is.
Ling Cang did not hesitate and raised his hand again. Bing Ling also hit a white mist again. However, just when the two sides were about to come into contact, Ling Cang's flying knife suddenly separated into two, one of which changed its angle and pointed upward. It flew away, drew an arc after bypassing the white fog, and passed over Bing Ling's shoulder.
Bing Lingzu was unprepared and roared in pain, and a gash was opened on his shoulder.
After using the flying knife for so long, Ling Cang naturally has some experience. Coupled with Linglan teaching some techniques, Xiao Ling's flying knife has now expanded to many tricks, almost reaching the level of perfection.