When Yin Hang was sent outside the cordon, his expression could not be classified as crying or laughing.
It's pretty bland.
At first I wanted to force my way in, but I actually had two plans.
The first one is that he feels that he is still a little special. Although Qin Shimao is very capable, he is only a novice after all. He can see it. The person in charge here, as an older generation of cultivators, must be able to see it better. In this case Maybe you can get a spot.
The second is that if he really doesn’t have any special abilities, Yin Hang also plans to force himself to become an insider. After all, he has not yet opened up to society at this time, and the shortage of people is so severe that he should not be put under house arrest or anything like that. , there is a high probability of arranging logistics, and when the time comes, you will rely on your own predicted plot and explore internally little by little.
After all, it is an institutional system, and you will definitely make money if you get in.
Of course, these are just wild ideas, and the feasibility is basically zero. But if you don't do something at this time, do you have to stay in the classroom and stand still?
After finally signing the confidentiality agreement, he thought he had succeeded, but the other party gave it to him with an understatement of 'nothing'.
What else can be done?
Just do what an ordinary person should do.
Go back and stand for punishment.
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"Auntie, just sign. If you don't sign, I really can't tell you."
Situ Nan almost cried.
He thought he was here to invite his ancestors.
But I didn't expect that I really came to invite my ancestors.
"I won't sign, and I won't be allowed to say any shameful things to others." An Tong crossed her arms and looked disgusted at the bearded man in front of her.
"It's a state secret." Situ Nan said bitterly.
"Why are you telling me state secrets?"
"I, oh, I can tell you this national secret, but I can't tell others." Situ Nan cried and begged and took a few steps forward, but An Tong ran away and asked:
"Since you can tell me, you should do it."
"I can't tell you unless you sign a confidentiality agreement."
"Then why did you say you could tell me?"
"Oops." Situ Nan rubbed his temples painfully.
This conversation has lasted for almost two hours.
Situ Nan thought it would be troublesome to get to the main topic, but it turns out that he hasn't even talked about the main topic yet.
There is a dead monkey next door. What if they finish talking and see that they haven't signed it yet, so they try to steal it from me?
No matter how much he tried to persuade her, make insinuations, or even break the rules and reveal something, the other party refused to sign the confidentiality agreement.
Just keep going around in circles, or not talking at all.
Situ Nan was desperate. The ancestor of his family had to be skinned when he saw that he had not invited this ancestor back.
"Situ Nan." The middle-aged man knocked on the open door and shouted inside.
Situ Nan turned around and hurriedly greeted him.
"Secretary Zhang, what's wrong?"
"How do you do your job? Why did an ordinary student enter the lecture hall and the demonstration room?" Secretary Zhang shook the agreement in his hand: "Now he has signed a confidentiality agreement, do you know What does this mean? How do I explain it to the city and how do I connect it with the provincial government? Do I have to go to the Provincial Special Council to approve it step by step?"
"This..." Situ Nan scratched his head crazily and said, "Didn't Qingyu Pavilion pay attention?"
"Qingyu Pavilion?" Secretary Zhang said solemnly: "I'm still wondering. I gave you the application form for Class 13, why are there a room full of little girls outside now?"
"Ah..." Situ Nan wiped his sweat frantically.
He didn't expect that the teachers of Qingyu Pavilion would send more than a hundred little girls here.
This is too sensible. The problem is that you can't be so sensible.
The other party shook his head in disappointment, and then pressed the confidentiality agreement in his hand on the table.
"If the party chooses to believe in us, we must get things done and we must not treat it as a child's play."
"If nothing happens, we need to review it. If something happens, we need to take responsibility."
"Now that something has gone wrong, I am not exempt from the blame, but the first thing is to solve the problem and find a way to go to the city first..."
"Um..." Situ Nan interrupted weakly and asked: "Have you told him about the spiritual energy recovery?"
"not yet."
"That's okay, I can handle it." Situ Nan picked up the confidentiality agreement from the table and looked at the two crooked characters on it. It was really ugly.
This word was in Situ's family, and he had to break the tendon in his hand.
"This is what I rely on for a living, and you haven't told him anything yet. The effect of the agreement is not strong. I can definitely clear his name." Situ Nan promised confidently.
"Oh..." Secretary Zhang pondered for a while and said seriously: "Then give it a try and be more serious!"
"Oh, okay, um..." Situ Nan was about to go out, then pointed to An Tong not far away in embarrassment, and begged: "My bearded face scares little girls too easily, please help me. Let her sign a confidentiality agreement first so that I can start working."
"I've wanted to tell you for a long time that you don't care about growing a beard. Forget it, I'll go ask."
"okay."
After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, he rubbed the lines on his forehead and walked towards the little girl leaning against the wall.
"Just call me Uncle Zhang. My daughter is a little younger than you." The middle-aged man stood slightly away from An Tong and said in a gentle tone: "Why don't you want to sign?"
"I just don't want to sign." An Tong pouted.
"Oh...then do you feel anything different in your body recently?"
"No, very good."
"That's right," the middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's understandable. In that case, we respect your choice."
"Huh? Can I leave then?" An Tong said a little surprised, and at the same time looked at the door. The bearded uncle who had been harassing her just now seemed to have gone out sweating profusely.
"Yes, but if anything happens to your body in the future, you must contact us..." Secretary Zhang thought for a while and then said: "The local police you contacted is for your safety."
"As for that, why..." An Tong hid back, feeling strange.
Secretary Zhang chuckled and said, "You didn't sign a confidentiality agreement, so I can't tell you."
"Tch, you're just scaring me, right?" An Tong snorted: "After I signed, they started to use state secrets to pressure me, one after another. Don't even think about it. I'll leave if nothing happens."
"Okay, I'll have someone take you out."
When An Tong was sent out by a big sister in a windbreaker, and after making sure no one was following her, she hurriedly ran towards the classroom with small steps.
No, absolutely cannot sign it.
What a mess.
I was just about to have a boyfriend.
I was shown affection in kindergarten, and I gritted my teeth just looking forward to this day!
He likes me because he is attracted by sex. I am worried about him staring at him before the college entrance examination.
If I leave, I will definitely be seduced by some vixen.
Obviously we can be together after the college entrance examination.
I still blame him for changing the topic or something.
I also felt that it was not mature at all to confess to me before the college entrance examination.
It would be great if you chase me again after the college entrance examination. Can I still run away?
I'm afraid you'll run away.
It turned out that he was really worried that I would suddenly disappear, so he couldn't hold himself back?
Wuwuwu, no, I have to go find my husband.
If I had known, I wouldn't have said anything about the recording last night...
Oh yes, I still have his phone with me.
Go return your phone!