Chapter 271: I have a "soft waxy" halo

Before the final exam, such a thing happened, which is also very annoying.
When it comes to the police, members of the Lingyi Club shouldn't have fun. But in order to avoid trouble, the principal means that they "clarify" and achieve a real and credible purpose.
So in the afternoon, there was a post on the school forum. The posters claim to be members of the Lingyi Club, and their group will visit the school's so-called "ghost toilet" tonight.
Originally, it was a topic that students focused on hotly. In addition, the school intentionally operated. The post became hot within an hour. There are also announcements to follow the lively.
The post says everything, but because the time is set at 1 am, whether it is true or not, in the winter, there are few who really want to go.
However, at 1 o'clock, many students in the school did not sleep, but held their phones and waited for the live broadcast of the landlord.
At 12:30, the post was updated.
It is 12:30, and members of our Lingyi Club have gathered together. Ladies and gentlemen, I hope to keep a secret about climbing into the campus in the middle of the night. In order to broadcast live, the landlord is also desperate.
The landlord of the post joked. In order to prove the authenticity, the landlord also sent a few photos just taken. There is the West Building, and there are scenes seen from the wall all the way, is the campus that everyone is familiar with.
There were more than a dozen replies downstairs, all saying "confidential."
After 11 o'clock in the school, the school door will be closed. You need to show proof to enter the school. If there is no reason, as a non-resident student, getting in and out is a very troublesome task, not as simple as climbing the fence. What's more, the time they set was awkward.
The explanation given for this time is "stimulus". This is in line with the style of Lingyishe.
-Next, we will send a representative to enter the toilet and experience the so-called "hate" incident.
Floor 786: Think about it and stimulate
Floor 787: Was anyone willing?
Floor 790: Really see a ghost?
Floor 801: Why didn't the host just start a live broadcast?
...
Don’t the live broadcast reveal your identity? Do n’t shoot. Alright, now someone has passed.
The poster used a trumpet, although he claimed to be a member of the Lingyi Community, it did not mean that he did not keep it secret. Even if it is a person from a spiritual community, who knows who it is?
Moreover, if everyone acts together, maybe three or four people may go.
Floor 835: The landlord will not be deceiving, right?
Floor 836: Also, you may not run into it when you go? Maybe "others" won't come out today?
Floor 837: What makes sense above
No matter what the people on the post say, the next ten minutes, the landlord didn't speak again.
Floor 1100: Where is the landlord? Stunned?
1101 Floor: It may be that they came to the blog to pay attention
After a few more minutes, the landlord finally came out to speak.
It is deceiving. They have been squatting in the toilet for half an hour, and no one has asked me for paper. Go home and wash and sleep.
Floor 1136: Really squatting for half an hour?
Floor 1137: Are your legs numb?
Instantly crooked floor.
1234th floor: Isn't this a rumor from the school?
Floor 1235: Conspiracy Emperor
1236 floor: 1234 floor also makes sense
Well, today ’s live broadcast is over. The so-called
ghost toilet
is just a rumor. Let ’s wash and sleep.
There was a sudden scolding downstairs.
At this moment, after a certain little ghost was converted, everyone returned to their own residence.
The next day, a student asked a member of the Lingyi Club they knew about the authenticity of the post, and the other person answered that someone did go. If you ask who you are going to, you won't say anything.
"What if they are seen punished by the school? I can only say that someone went, but who I am, I can't say." It is well-founded, and it is not good for everyone to ask again.
The post was deleted by the landlord himself the next day.
On the eve of the exam, I finally had the bold decision to go to the toilet for verification. Frightened to squat for ten minutes, nothing happened. I went a few times later and said that everything was fine.
"Coincidentally, we just happened to run into it without paper?"
"Maybe it really is."
The students who had given the paper a confused look, gradually came to believe that they really just happened to run into it.
There are even students who want to ask for paper on the post. I have taken the initiative to admit it, but as a joke, I don't know.
Because of the timely control, there is not much relevant information from the outside world, and some are just rumors. This is the case.
Later, it became a joke.
Did someone ask you for paper in the toilet today?

The exam time of Mo Fan's major is early, and most students go straight home after completing the exam. And Wei Yilin's majors not only usually have more homework, even the examination time is one week later than other majors. By the time Wei Weilin finished his final assignment, the school had few students.
When the phone rang, the two were slimy in bed and were about to enter the state.
"Telephone, telephone." Mo Fan said against the man's head.
"No matter what." Wei Yanlin said flatly.
"But the caller is your mother." Mo Fan whispered.
Wei Minlin froze a bit, taking a sip on the teenager's chest, leaving a bright red mark. Turning angrily from the teenager, Wei Yilin stretched out his long arm, picked up the mobile phone drowned in clothing, and pressed the answer button.
"mom."
The lingering murmur of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction passed from the earpiece of the mobile phone to Wei Ma's ear. Wei mother paused before she said, "Is your school exam over? When will you come back?"
Wei Yanlin coughed, Shen said, "It's over. Come back in two days."
"It's almost New Year's Day. If it's convenient, take the child home for Chinese New Year?" Wei mother asked tentatively.
Wei Yilin did not deliberately conceal Mo Fan's existence. Basically now, the heavenly world knows that not only does the Wei family boy have an object, but the other party is also a man.
Wei mother is no exception.
The family itself is involved in that aspect. Tianshi Yimai focuses more on inheritance than bloodline. Therefore, although Wei Wei and Wei Wei were surprised when they heard Wei Yilin said that he had found a son-in-law, he did not stop.
Wei Yanlin hesitated for a moment when he heard his words.
He is not unwilling to take Mo Fan home, but Mo Fan's identity is a big problem.
"Why? That child is unwilling?" Wei mother asked Wei Yanlin not to speak.
Mo Fan ’s identity was helped by Wei ’s father, otherwise Wei ’s mother would not ask that. It is precisely because I know that Mo Fan has only one person, so I am thinking of Chinese New Year. It is not good to leave a teenager alone, so that my son will bring him home.
Moreover, according to the temperament of his own son, how can he let the juvenile be alone? Must be accompanied. That's not as good as two people coming home for a year.
"No. Mom, I ask."
Speaking, Wei Minlin took off her phone and turned to the young man who listened to their conversation by turning his ears, "Would you like to go home with me?"
"May I?"
The boy's voice was hesitant, timid, shy with a touch of softness, and Wei's heart was sprouting when she heard it.
They have seen Mo Fan's photos long ago, but they have never seen anyone. At this moment, thinking of the cute and cute appearance of the teenager, can not help but multiply the favor.
"Give the phone to that child," Wei Wei said on the phone.
Wei Yilin handed over, "My mother said to speak to you."
Mo Fan refused to shake his head, but the man undoubtedly turned on the speakerphone.
When Mou called herself on the other end of the phone, Mo Fan screamed "Aunt".
"Well," Wei mother cheerfully said, "are you Mo Fan? I will call you Xiao Fan in the future, can you?"
Mo Fan nodded, then thought that the person on the other end of the phone was invisible, and said "um" softly.
A few inaudible voices, Wei mother did not mind, she enthusiastically said, "Xiao Fan, it would be better to go home for dinner with Xun Lin? Auntie prepared for you."
Mo Fan hesitated and refused, "Will it bother you too much ..."
"How come? In the future, we will always be one family. Why should we come home early?"
Mo Fan blushed under Wei Yilin's smiling eyes.
"Then it's settled. You will come when Xiaofan arrives, and your aunt will cook for you."
Hesitant effort, Wei mother covered the coffin. It seemed to be worried about Mo Fan's refusal, and hung up the phone in a few words, "You want to stay outside for a while, stay for a while, have fun, and remember to return on time for the New Year."
"Okay, mom."
In the end, the only beep sound left after the phone was cut off.
Mo Fan was dumbfounded, he said to Wei Yilin, "How can I go to your house ?!"
"Why not?" Wei Yanlin asked.
"You know I'm not human, and that's the situation in your family, how can I go." The teenager's face was full of anxiety.
Humans and ghosts have different paths, not to mention the heavenly masters and ghosts in the relationship between natural enemies.
"Don't worry, as long as I like it, my parents will not oppose it." Wei Weilin firmly said, "Even if they do not agree, I will not let go of you."
Wei Linlin has been used to being independent since he was a child, and even after being able to act on his own, he completely broke away from the upbringing of Wei and Wei. In the long run, as long as he decides, Weifu Weiwei will not interfere too much.
Although it is a heavenly master, Weifu Weiwei does not have much prejudice against ghosts. It's just the environment.
"Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, I'll tell them now and see how they react?" Wei Yilin said softly.
Mo Fan was still worried, but did not stop Wei Yilin.
Wei Minlin picked up the phone, and there was a new message from Wei's mother. It was said to let him relax and not toss the child.
Mo Fan naturally saw Wei ’s message, and her face turned redder.
Wei Weilin's situation at that time, how could Wei mother not guess what the two were doing? The thought of the blue sky and white day entangled them in the house, and was also known by Wei's mother. Mo Fan felt that his cold body would be warm all year round.
The author has something to say: I wrote it at night, I did n’t look back after writing, panic
kisses!