Understand the goals, analyze hobbies, collect information, analyze and master, and talk and laugh!
Combining theory with practice, combining strategies to meet surprises, and specializing in finding flaws.
With a common topic, you will have a steady stream of what you want!
No one can resist extraordinary routines, unless you have no desires and are strong! ——"Extraordinary Language·Fluent Art·Strategy"
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The shadow continued to chase Red Eagle, but Ye Feifan was a step behind and did not pursue it desperately.
The scene just now shocked his vision, and the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.
The fallen people will become the nourishment of the earth... So, is the school a living creature?
After thinking in a wider scope, Ye Feifan even felt a chill in his body and came up with several bold hypotheses.
If the school is a living creature, then all the people with faces are captive fertilizers, and those shadows are slaves of the construction!
Once the fertilizer loses something, it will become a target of living creatures and be slowly killed by slaves!
After a while, a cloud of gray mist rose up where Ye Yinian and Qing Zhan disappeared.
In the eyes of Ye Feifan, whose pupils suddenly shrank, the gray mist split into two human-shaped shadows, and even the clothes appeared one by one.
Humanoid shadow!
Ye Feifan was stunned, never thinking about the ending before him!
Becoming shadows, Ye Yinian and Qing Zhan also followed the large army to hunt down Red Eagle.
As soon as the shadow left, Ye Feifan hurried to the ground where the two of them had just been transformed into shadows, picked up the stones on the ground and studied the ground.
No matter what he tried, he never discovered the secret of the ground.
It’s unimaginable, if those shadows came from this way, how many students would have perished?
The doubts of the past were also explained at this moment!
Why are there "faceless people" and "faceless people" in schools?
There is no difference in anything, one lies in the fall, the other lies in the prisoner!
The secret in front of you is a taboo!
Who should I talk to to discuss a solution?
After a chase, the shadows arrived in front of the school and then slowly dispersed.
They ran into the school!
Ye Feifan, who was chasing the shadow, felt like he had no idea where to start.
Teaching Building No. 3 was a restricted area. He thought it would be very difficult to enter during the day, but how could he find new clues if he didn't enter?
The scene I saw last night may not be the original appearance of Teaching Building No. 3... I heard Long Yao say before that the three teaching buildings all have the same design!
As for the elevator I saw last night, it may have come from some kind of fantasy.
At noon, everyone was still in class, so I went to the dormitory to find Zhang Buzhan. Could he give me an answer?
Being unfamiliar with Zhang Buzhan, Ye Feifan did not rush over, but set his sights on Uncle Ye Pai... Since both of them had the surname Ye, he might be able to provide some help.
After thinking for a while, Ye Feifan slowly walked towards the communication room inside the campus gate with a smile on his face.
In the communication room, Ye Pai was leaning on a recliner, fanning himself while closing his eyes, enjoying himself extremely... On the table beside him, there was a thermos cup filled with tea, and a radio that was turned on, with a broken speaker. The sound texture came from it: "Welcome, friends, to listen to the afternoon gossip program. Let's continue yesterday's story today..."
Ye Feifan listened carefully for a while and found that the voice coming from the radio was not that of "Kong Ju", but that of an exaggerated young man.
Just an ordinary gossip show!
'I've been on guard lately. Ye Feifan said secretly in his heart.
Seeing that Ye Pai didn't notice him, Ye Feifan shouted: "Uncle, you haven't gotten off work yet?"
"Alas..." Ye Pai opened his eyes, turned his head and looked over: "It's your kid, aren't you going to class?"
"There is no other way. If you are good at reading, you will have privileges." In order to get the news out, Ye Feifan could only bite the bullet and open his mouth.
"That's true, why didn't you go home?"
"Hear a story here, so come and listen."
"There are chairs here, sit down and listen."
"Okay, thank you, sir."
Ye Feifan walked into the reception room, took out a wooden stool from under the bed, and placed it gently at the door.
Sitting on the chair, Ye Feifan looked curious and quietly listened to the radio telling stories.
Seeing that Ye Feifan was listening with great interest, Ye Pai couldn't help but ask: "Boy, what do you think?"
"It feels okay, but the host's voice is not good. It feels like it's perfunctory and not serious at all. I can't hear much emotion." Ye Feifan said truthfully.
"Oh, your ears are really good, that's what I thought too!"
Ye Pai suddenly became energetic, as if even his sleepiness had disappeared.
"I'm telling you, the best story ever..."
Once you have opened up your chat box, it will be difficult to put it away again!
After listening to Ye Pai's chatter, Ye Feifan glanced around as if he had just regained consciousness (as if he had just been immersed in Ye Pai's story), and said with a surprised expression: "By the way, sir, don't we have a warehouse manager in our school?"
"Warehouse manager? There is someone to take care of the warehouse, why don't you leave it to your classmates?"
"Are there any classmates to manage it?"
"Of course, this is the obligation of the student union, and they will not refuse it."
"That's it... By the way, sir, are there any other senior staff in our school?"
"Why do you ask this?" Ye Pai was a little surprised.
"I have a friend who comes to the city to work. I heard that he has a relative here and asked me to inquire." Ye Feifan said without blinking.
"That being said, there are really two of them."
"Are there any two?"
"Lao Zhang, the doorman of the dormitory, and Lao Chu, the cleaner."
'Plus three of you! Ye Feifan's eyelids twitched.
"Who is Lao Chu?"
"It is said that he also graduated from Qingfeng High School, and his name seems to be Chu Mudong..." Ye Pai said, grabbing a few hairs on his head.
"I understand... By the way, uncle, do you know Chen Yi?"
The incomplete diary clearly recorded Chu Mudong’s dream, which was also about Chen Yi’s dream.
"Chen Yi? Sounds familiar..." Ye Pai picked up the thermos cup, opened the lid and took a sip, and suddenly realized on his face: "I remembered it!"
"How is it?" Ye Feifan's heartbeat accelerated.
"That's a myth I've heard, so I thought it sounded so familiar."
"Did you also listen to it on the radio?"
"No, at midnight, there was a 'Midnight Storytelling' program on the radio. The host told it very well and made people immersive... I heard it there."
"Uncle, when did you probably hear it?"
"About a month ago... By the way, why do you ask this?"
"It's nothing. I also like to listen to stories. I'm going to go find them and listen to them."
Ye Feifan's answers were impeccable and he even dug up a lot of useful information.
"That's what you said, but that program won't be replayed. If you want to listen to it, you have to check the time...it won't be heard if it's too early, and it won't be enjoyable if it's too late."
"That's right... By the way, uncle, did you know? I heard that uncle Zhang Buzhan was the previous principal!"
Fishing requires bait. Ye Feifan felt that the time was almost up, so he dropped the bait for Ye Pai.
"I know, but I only served as principal for one term. If I hadn't... not eaten fish, my turn wouldn't have been his."
Thinking of the past, Ye Pai's eyes were complicated.
"It's a pity..."
Ye Feifan may not know anything, but some news is delivered to his door personally... I didn't expect you, old man...
There is a story!
