Master of the city

In the face of Zhang Fan's questioning, director Meng is not as kind as before. With a straight face, it's a bit like a capricious devil.

"Oh? You ask me, "how do students talk to teachers?"

Zhang Fan looked at director Meng's face and sneered.

"Yes, I'm with you now. But director Meng, please don't forget that I am also a visiting professor of Jingcheng University. You can fire me now. Tomorrow morning, the foreign language department director's post of murdering the visiting professor of archaeology will spread to every forum you can see. Well, there will naturally be people to analyze why you want to harm me. Actually, it's very simple. Because I blocked the conspiracy of foreign students to occupy the dormitory of Archaeology Department. And the fact that I was placed in the foreign language department was also a revenge for this. "

"You -"

director Meng is used to training students at ordinary times. Today, when he saw that Zhang Fan was given this rotten dormitory, he didn't mind. He thought he was a good soft persimmon. Who knew that he would stick his mouth on the human lung tube.

"Of course, my status as a cut in student will be criticized, but as a visiting professor, I don't ask too much. Compared with the national mood, my little back door is nothing at all. In the end, I quit school and feel at ease to be my professor. Well, maybe I won't do it either. Anyway, I don't expect to make money from it. See, it's you or me who are finally spurted down by netizens with a sense of national justice? "

Zhang Fan said here, director Meng's expression has been very ugly. Netizens' emotions are easy to incite, not to mention the national righteousness. Starting from the dormitory of the Department of archaeology, there is no doubt that Zhang Fan will be portrayed as a national hero. Those who entrap Zhang Fan will be labeled as Muyang dogs, and they will even be harassed from all over the country. After all, the leaders of Jingcheng university are all public figures, and they can hardly use human flesh search.

"You, what do you want?"

"No, I'm a fan of Conan. There's only one truth I believe in. Now I want to know why you treat me like this. Everyone looks like a smiling tiger. How on earth did I offend you? "

Meng Wuchang's ugly face made Zhang Fan more comfortable.

"You Didn't you just say that? Shall I repeat it to you? "

"Well, that means you admit that what I said is true, right?"

"Yes, come on, what do you want?"

"I didn't want to do anything. To tell you the truth, I can't stay in this school for a few days. I just want to realize my dream. Your other students need to finish their studies before they can have better job opportunities. I don't need any money. Although I don't have much money, tens of millions are always enough, so I don't care at all. But if someone deliberately bothers me and makes me uncomfortable, my temperament will also make them uncomfortable. Really

Zhang Fan said while slowly taking out his mobile phone from his pocket. Director Meng was surprised to see that Zhang Fan's mobile phone showed the picture of recording. That is to say, he just admitted that the school had deliberately recorded the whole thing of Zhang Fan, which had been recorded by Zhang Fan.

"OK, OK, I give up. Can't I give up? You are the master! You say, what do you want me to do? "

Director Meng's face which has the previous severe, now he is a vent of the ball.

"It's very simple. Just let me live a comfortable life on campus. If I'm comfortable, you won't be in big trouble. That's all. I don't have to deal with a villain like you. "

Director Meng's face is full of muscles. No student dares to point his nose and scold him like Zhang Fan, but he just can't attack. It's hard to make a "um" sound from the nose.

"You see, isn't that good? How hard can it be for us to live in peace? And if you have a good relationship with me, it will only be good for you, but not bad for you. For example, if it's not for me today, you don't know how many people will die in your dormitory. "

Zhang Fan said as he opened the door with the key. As soon as the door of the dormitory was opened, he heard a voice of "ow -" and a shadow came out from inside, which scared director Meng who was about to enter.

"Master, master, how can you do that? Leave me alone in it, I'm still a child... "

Out of the shadow of nature is big old black Tom, he knelt on the ground, a hug Zhang Fan's thigh, almost cry up.

"How dare you be so timid for such a big man? Let your black ancestors see you as you are, and you can't be angry to death? "

Zhang Fan speechless, carrying an ear to the full one meter nine big black from the ground to carry up.

"Zhang Fan, this..."

"Oh, he's just a helper. Clean up the dormitory for me. I understand the rules."

Zhang Fan said while he took out 50 yuan from his wallet and handed it to director Meng.

"As long as you don't pit me, I'm definitely a person who abides by the rules. According to the dormitory management regulations, the same-sex lodgers will be fined 50 yuan and the lodgers will be expelled immediately. Nah, now that I have paid the fine, you can drive the people away. This is in line with the regulations, I have no choice to say. "Zhang Fan's face looks like "I'm a good citizen", which makes director Meng confused. This nigger is so obedient, so he should be his friend. But why did the boy surnamed Zhang let himself drive him away? You know, in the previous confrontation, Zhang Fan had the upper hand, not to mention just a big black man. Even if Zhang Fan stayed in a big horse, his surname Meng didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Fan.

"In that case, then, that black friend, now please get out of here."

Although I don't know why, since Zhang Fan wants to drive people, let's drive them.

Da Laohei was also very cooperative. He nodded busily, then turned to Zhang Fan and said, "master, let's call" and ran to the stairs.

"Counsellor, I don't know why my grandmaster wants to accept you."

Looking at the figure of Laohei, Zhang Fan sighed helplessly.

Drive away the big black, Zhang Fan with director Meng into the dormitory.

Director Meng was startled to see the skull on the wall hole, especially in the eyes of the skull.

"How did you find it?"

For this thing, director Meng was also very surprised. He never thought that there was a corpse buried in the dormitory building of his foreign language department. He was already teaching here when the building was under construction.

"It's a coincidence. I just saw a spot of moonlight appear there, so I felt something was wrong. So I let my new apprentice break it open and see it."

"Why don't you think it's wrong? Well, what if there's nothing in it? "

Director Meng was surprised by what Zhang Fan said.

"If there's nothing, there's nothing. The big deal is to buy some cement to make up for it. What else can we lose? Besides, what do you think makes me a visiting professor of archaeology? "

At that moment, director Meng's face became a little strange. Yes, why can Zhang Fan be selected as a visiting professor of Archaeology Department by Professor Luan? It is said that the boy has Kung Fu in his hand. The misty array that outsiders can't get in at the gate of the archeology department dormitory is his masterpiece.

"I see. I'll take care of this right away."

"Don't worry, there's more."

Zhang Fan raised his finger to the moon spot on the wall, which had moved over the skull. "Go and find out who did it and why it happened."

"This? Light

"That's right. This light, together with skeletons, is the root cause of the death here. Moonlight is a very mysterious power. In ancient times, people always said that monsters would soak the moon and Zombies would worship the moon. At ordinary times, this skeleton does no harm to people, but when it is awakened by the 15th lunar month, it will send out a lot of evil spirit. That's why people died on the 15th day of the lunar calendar. If you check the records, the people who died should be the ones who slept in the upper bunk. "

"So, is that so?"

Director Meng looked at the moonlight on the wall in disbelief. As the head of the Department, he certainly knew what happened to everyone who died in the dormitory. The previous dead people lived in the upper bunk near the wall.

"Now I understand why Luan Qingping must recruit you to the Department of archaeology. Ordinary people are really not good at this skill. I'm overwhelmed. Zhang Fan, I'll send someone to check things here. You wait for me, and I'll arrange a new dormitory for you now. There are still a few empty berths in the Department. "

Director Meng really knew that he was wrong.

"No, I live here. I didn't bother to change it all afternoon before. There's nothing valuable in the room. You can call the police to investigate and paint the wall for me when you're done. I'll go back to Zhongnan community tonight. "

With that, Zhang Fan stretched out, cleaned up the incense burner plate on the table, and then went out from the door with his bag on his back.

"By the way, if director Meng is OK, please help me get the books. Even if I can't stay here for a few days, I still need books in class. The students are not very friendly. I don't want to share a book with them any more. By the way, I may not come to school tomorrow, so I'll trouble director Meng in attendance. "

Zhang Fan orders several things at one go, but director Meng hardly hears anything. It's not that he pretends to be deaf on purpose, but that Zhang Fan's sentence "I'd better go back to live in Zhongnan community" has completely frightened director Meng.

Where is Zhongnan district? Lying trough, I actually find a young man who lives in Zhongnan District trouble! Have you lost your mind?