Tomorrow is Monday, but Wang Ling doesn't have to go to school.
Principal Chen took the delegation's situation into consideration and gave the delegation two days of vacation. After all, they came back to win glory for the school. Some people's bodies have not fully recovered. If they return to study seamlessly, it will only cause more pressure.
Therefore, on Monday and Tuesday, members of the 60th delegation can complete their homework at home. Each teacher will record the video of the class and send it to the class group for the students of the delegation to study at home.
To Wang Ling's surprise, when he returned home, his father did not blame him for the composition. Instead, he smiled broadly.
This made Wang Ling a little uncomfortable.
"What are you afraid of? Sit down, I won't deduct your pocket money." Father Wang patted the empty seat next to the sofa.
"You wrote a good composition." Then he began to praise Wang Ling: "This shows that you still have the genes of our old Wang family."
"..." Wang Ling.
"Don't worry, dad doesn't blame you for this. Just do your best. Compositions are sometimes a matter of inspiration, and I'm afraid you can't control this very well." Father Wang stared at him. Wang Ling clicked his tongue, then stretched out his hand to touch Wang Ling's shoulder: "Through this competition, I get to know you better, son!"
Wang Ling still didn't dare to speak, mainly because he felt that there seemed to be a deeper meaning in Father Wang's words.
"In the future, you can also learn to inherit my mantle. If you are not busy, you might as well help me code. You will get 10% of the manuscript fee. My 10% of the manuscript fee is more than your pocket money. !”
"???"
Wang Ling didn't expect that Father Wang would make such a request.
Isn’t this just looking for hot spots!
Moreover, since he specializes in art, he really has never thought about writing a book.
After being stunned for a moment, Dad Wang chuckled and touched Wang Ling's head: "I'm just kidding, I'm just testing you. I still have some professional ethics. Your writing skills are as good as exam writing, Dad." I still don’t like it.”
Wang Ling lamented again in his heart. He was teased by others outside and by his father at home. This life was really unbearable!
…
After dinner, Lord Throwing Lei and Wang Ling had a phone call, mainly discussing the settlement issues of Li Huanran and Jiang Yingyue.
Li Huanran will attend the public hearing later as the main witness of this incident, and Jiang Yingyue has some clues about the fake Ghost Ax Spirit Mother, so it also has certain value.
In fact, the call that Lord Throwing Lei made was not to Wang Ling, but to Loopy Ha.
"Brother Ling, the current situation is like this. Zhan Zong wants to assist Hua Xiu Alliance in handling follow-up matters and cannot spare manpower for the time being. Hua Xiu Alliance believes that it is necessary to find suitable people to keep an eye on these two... Li Huanran Nothing will happen, mainly because of Jiang Yingyue, if anything happens, it will not be good." Grenade-Throwing Lord expressed his concerns.
And the "war sect" he refers to is actually the "war sect".
This is a newly established pseudonym recently established by the War Ignorance Bureau. It is convenient to call and more domineering.
In the current busy stage where everything needs to be connected, who comes to see Jiang Yingyue seems to have become a problem.
So Lord Throwing Thunder's idea was to let Li Huanran and Jiang Yingyue live in Wei Zhi's house...
Wang Ling sweated when he heard these words.
Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi already live in Wei Zhi's house. Add two more people in, and they are a boy and a girl. Is this going to be a romantic comedy...
However, this suggestion is not impossible.
First of all, Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi are their own people. Their main job is to take care of the spiritual beasts in Wei Zhi's villa. After Li Huanran and Jiang Yingyue moved in, they not only had a temporary place to stay, but also The key is that someone is watching.
Liu Qingyi is a very thoughtful person. As long as she is around, Jiang Yingyue is unlikely to have any trouble.
In addition, the director of the neighborhood committee of the apartment is Marshal Jiang, one of the ten founding generals of the People's Republic of China, who retired at home. With Wu Sheng here, Jiang Yingyue would probably not dare to move, which would be more effective than being sent to prison to guard him.
So, this is indeed a feasible solution.
Moreover, Wei Zhi's apartment is big enough to accommodate more than a dozen spiritual beasts, let alone two more people.
But in the final analysis, this matter still has to be approved by Wei Zhi.
After all the confusion was revealed, Loopy Ha, who had been squatting nearby and listening for a long time, finally understood that the call that Dului made was said to be to Wang Ling, but in fact it was to him.
Everyone knew that the friendship between it and Wei Zhi was pretty good, and it was one of the few friends Loopy Ha had during his cultivation on earth.
Loopy Ha replied: "It's not difficult, I just need to say hello to him."
"Thank you so much, Brother Dog!" Lord Throwing Thunder showed a cheerful smile.
"Also, is the matter of the fake Ghost Ax Spirit Mother already under investigation?" At this time, Loopy Toad asked with concern.
"Well, we have already made arrangements based on the clues provided by Jiang Yingyue. There should be news in the future."
At this point, the call was interrupted.
Wang Ling thought he could finally rest, but a series of news came out in their "Sixty Delegation (2)" WeChat discussion group.
Why is it "(2)"? It's because there is no Sun Rong among the members.
This group, including these messages, all came about when he was on the phone with True Lord Throwing Thunder just now.
Someone formed a new group chat, leaving all the teachers and Lotus Sun out, and seemed to be planning something secretly.
Wang Ling scrolled through the chat history several times and realized that everyone was discussing visiting Lotus Sun.
Chen Chao: "Have you heard about it? What hospital?"
Guo Hao: "My uncle replied to me, Songhai City Qixing First Military Medical Hospital."
Xia Ming sighed: "As expected of Classmate Sun Rong! This hospital is not easy to enter... So the question is, who of us will be free to visit Classmate Sun Rong tomorrow. Let's talk about it first. I actually really want to go, but the problem is this competition When I get back, my mother will take me out for a walk."
Chen Chao: "Walking?"
Xia Ming: "Our school finally won the first place. I am still one of the representatives. I am not allowed to go out to visit relatives and show off?"
Guo Hao: "I'm about the same..."
Chen Chao: "+1!!!"
Li Youyue: "Me too! Speaking of which, I also helped Sun Rong make nutritious lunch boxes, which can speed up recovery! Who is free tomorrow?"
Seeing this, Wang Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that if he didn't speak, this matter would most likely fall on him.
At this moment, Chen Chao suddenly said: "Let's do it. Now, for those who don't say anything, we will form a group to see Lotus Sun tomorrow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xing, Wang Zhen, Liu Qingyi, Zhenyuan, and Gu Shunzhi sent a series of smiling faces.
Before Wang Ling's ellipsis was sent out, these people had already finished it before him!
These people are all peeking at the screen! ! !
Wang Ling: "???"
Chen Chao: "Well, Wang Ling, you will go tomorrow. Stop pretending. I know you are also peeking at the screen. Our condolences will all be delivered to your home at noon after being consolidated tomorrow! You can deliver them to Classmate Sun on our behalf." .”
Wang Ling: "..."
(End of chapter)