tomb of witch

Chapter 19 (2) National Security

Zhang Fazheng is in a high position, and he has several real estates on hand. Moreover, he wanted real estate, and he made a phone call. As long as he explained the use, there would be a house immediately. This time, in order to make friends with Lin Xingbai, he immediately gave away a 300-square-meter house house - and it is still in the urban area.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Fazheng wanted to leave. Anyway, the preliminary relationship was done, and we will talk about the future.

"By the way, help me find a job." Lin Xingbai said, "Mr., no, I'm a teacher." When he said this, Lin Xingbai thought of his father, who used to teach and educate people. Be responsible, be conscientious, and work diligently.

"I can find happiness in teaching and educating people." This is what my father said back then.

"I hope that when you grow up, you can also teach, so that you don't fall into the tradition of my Lin family."

Not long after saying these words, Lin Xingbai's father contracted a cold, and his health was not good. Without effective treatment, the condition continued to worsen, and finally died.Since then, Lin Xingbai has become a hunter, going into deep mountains and old forests from time to time with a gun in his hand.

Lin Xingbai doesn't have many plans for his future, and his life is counted in thousands of years. If so, why not use decades to fulfill his father's hope.My father hoped that he would be a teacher, teaching and educating people.

And being a teacher should be interesting.

Hearing Lin Xingbai's words, Zhang Fazheng, who was about to drive away, couldn't help but startled. It is probably considered a quirk for a senior cultivator with extremely advanced skills to become a teacher.But these days, the seniors always have some eccentricities.

Compared with some seniors who like to collect lingerie, bras and other eccentricities, or like to play with virgins, what kind of predecessors are practicing Yin Yang.Lin Xingbai Senior Lin's eccentricity of being a teacher is really nothing, it's quite easy to satisfy.

"Okay." Zhang Fazheng nodded: "Don't worry, senior, it's a small matter." After saying that, he drove away.

Lin Xingbai walked into the room, it was a well-decorated, super luxurious house.As soon as you enter the room, you can see the smooth and bright wooden floor and European-style decoration. In the left corner of the living room, there is a row of wine racks, on which batches of good wine are placed.

Lin Xingbai poured himself a glass with a goblet, the wine was like blood.

I took a sip slowly, only to feel that the taste is very good, which is much better than the quality of beer in the bar.But to be honest, Lin Xingbai still likes the knives that most people like most among the old forests in the Northeast.

The phone rang, Lin Xingbai connected, and Gong Xiaolu's voice came from over there, Lin Xingbai smiled slightly: "Xiaolu, you go and do your work, I'm wandering in the city alone, this feeling, I like it." Walking alone in a city at night is a lonely and romantic feeling.

Then, Lin Xingbai hung up the phone.

Lin Xingbai did not go to the bedroom, but in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, let the watery moonlight shine on his body, and then began to meditate and practice.

By the time the work was done, it was already dawn.

It was a cloudy day the next day, after Lin Xingbai washed up a bit, there was a car honking downstairs, and the doorbell rang immediately.Lin Xingbai waved his hand casually, and with a burst of energy, the door of the villa opened automatically, and standing outside the door was Zhang Fazheng.

Zhang Fazheng is a man of about 35 years old. He is dressed in a smart suit and has the aura of being a high-ranking person for a long time, which makes him look a little imposing.Of course, these auras are useless in front of Lin Xingbai.

"Morning, senior Lin, the school has contacted you. I wonder if senior is free to go with the junior now."

Lin Xingbai has nothing to do now, so he nodded immediately, agreeing.

Sitting in Zhang Fazheng's second-hand car, Zhang Fazheng was driving with one hand while talking on the phone with the other hand.After talking on the phone a few times, he answered the phone and said to Lin Xingbai at the same time: "Senior Lin, the school I chose is Quyi Noble School. I don't know if senior is satisfied. If not, then change immediately."

Lin Xingbai didn't pay too much attention to these things, he would become a teacher, since he was fulfilling his father's last wish, and I was a little touched by the phrase "teachers, teaching and preaching, and solving doubts", so I really wanted to teach For educating people, I don't have much idea about what school.

Seeing Lin Xingbai nodding in agreement, Zhang Fazheng stepped up the accelerator, and the speed immediately exceeded [-]. A young traffic policeman on the side of the road wanted to stop this second-hand car that was obviously speeding, but he was immediately stopped by an elderly traffic policeman next to him. Guoan's car is also something that little traffic police like them can stop.

The second-hand car was parked at the gate of the Quyi Noble School. At first, the Quyi Noble School was exclusively invested by the Quyi Group.At that time, it cost a lot of money to invest, and I did not know how many famous teachers were invited. After such a visit, the reputation of Quyi Noble School has grown.

And then, many groups that had good relations with Quyi Group joined Quyi Noble School one after another. In this way, Quyi Noble School grew bigger and bigger. Up to now, it has more than a thousand students. Count quite a lot of people.

With strong teachers and a great reputation, this is the current situation of Dianyi Noble School.

Naturally, this kind of aristocratic school does not allow people to easily enter and exit, otherwise it will be fine, but Zhang Fazheng's identity is naturally different, and the security guards who guard the gate immediately let him go, and drove towards the school at the same time.

Principal room.

The principal, Qu Feng, sat in the principal's office and made tea himself. Qu Feng was considered a respectable figure, so he knew a little about Zhang Fazheng's identity.The chief of the special A section of the National Security Bureau, this status is quite remarkable.

After Zhang Fazheng sat down, he didn't drink any tea, so he asked directly: "Principal Qu, what I explained yesterday is basically certain."

Qu Feng nodded quickly: "Of course, of course, isn't it just arranging a teacher?" While speaking, he looked at Lin Xingbai at the side, and Qu Feng was obviously curious about this pale-skinned young man.He wanted to be recommended by the dignified head of the National Security Section, and be with him, with the obvious intention of currying favor.

What is the origin of this pale young man?

Qu Feng reckoned that Lin Xingbai's status might be quite important, so he asked flatteringly, "I don't know what kind of teacher Mr. Lin is?"

Lin Xingbai pondered for a while: "Let's be a teacher of classical Chinese." In noble schools, these are clearly separated, and there are special classical Chinese classes.

Hearing what Lin Xingbai said, Qu Feng immediately agreed. (Yesterday, Mid-Autumn Festival, rest, but update as usual today)

(End of this chapter)