Relocation Brigade

"Why is it gone?" Chen Ling muttered, clicked in again, and got the same prompt.

No choice but to continue to turn backwards.Although I couldn't find a similar post, I saw a post saying that there is no freedom of speech now, so it's okay to talk about it, and it's not our fault.

Chen Ling immediately shared the post with Wu Weiwei, and asked him to see if he could pry something out of the students' mouths when he stepped on the spot.

But when he came out of the sharing interface, even this post was gone.

Obviously, the administrators of the campus post bar are controlling public opinion, strictly prohibiting anyone from talking about related topics.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu glanced at the young man in the rearview mirror.

Chen Ling wanted to hand over the phone, thinking that the old ancestor was driving and let it go, so as not to be caught by the camera and issued a ticket.

"Wei Weixin received a list of exorcising evil spirits, and the person who contacted us was a private middle school called Rongxin." He turned to Jiang Yu sideways, looked at the man's face and said seriously, "A middle school student is like a child at eight or nine o'clock. The sun is the time when the yang energy is vigorously rising. There are at least 5000 people in a school, junior high school and high school. If there is no murder case in this kind of place, outside ghosts dare not approach at will."

Chen Ling paused, thinking of the previous two posts, "And I just saw two strange posts. One said it was bad luck and organized everyone to burn incense, and the other said that public opinion was limited. But now, both of them have been deleted gone."

At the red light ahead, Jiang Yu slowed down, stopped, and looked sideways at the young man: "Do you think there is a problem?"

Chen Ling hummed, and tightened his fingers on the phone, "Well, but I've already asked Weiwei to step on the spot first, and see the situation before deciding whether to accept the order."

Jiang Yu let go of the steering wheel, raised his right hand, and nodded at the young man's frowning, "Don't frown, I'll accompany you there if you want to see it."

The place between the eyebrows where it was touched became hot, Chen Ling sat upright, clutching his forehead, shook his head and said, "Let's wait for the news."

At this moment, Wu Weiwei had already taken his mobile phone, took his brother Chen's ID, and boarded the online car-hailing car.

Hearing that he was going to a 4S store, the old driver immediately shared his car buying experience with him, such as which car is cheaper with a manual transmission than an automatic transmission, which car is the most cost-effective, and a certain brand has the worst after-sales service, without any secrets.

Wu Weiwei remembered all of them in his heart, and he already had a rough idea of ​​what kind of car he was going to buy.

After arriving at the 4S store, he quickly picked one, went through the formalities for picking up the car, and drove away.

After he got his driver's license, he had no chance to actually operate it. Now that he finally touched the car, he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. He drove as slowly as possible along the way, and was overtaken by an unknown number of people.

However, it took him more than half an hour to drive for a five-kilometer journey.

The school gate of Rongxin Middle School is very grand, and there are security rooms on the left and right sides of the main entrance.

The security guard stayed at his work station faithfully. When he saw an ordinary family SUV with a temporary license plate approaching, he immediately poked his head out of the window of the security room.

"The school does not allow unfamiliar vehicles to enter. If you are looking for someone, you park your car outside."

Wu Weiwei had no choice but to park the car first, then went back to the security room, raised his head and asked the security guard inside: "Do you want to register?"

"Yes." The security guard lowered his head and took out a notebook from the table in front of him, and handed it out, "Name, phone number, ID number, which class and student you are looking for, and who the head teacher is, write them down one by one."

Wu Weiwei was in trouble. His name and ID number were fine. As for who to call, if he made up the scene on the spot, what if the security guard called the head teacher of that class directly?

He thought about it and only left personal information.

Passing the registration instinct back, Wu Weiwei said before the security guard questioned him, "Brother, I'm not here to find someone, I just want to visit your school and ask for more advice."

There is no school that does not pay attention to the source of new students. When the security guard heard that he was here to see the school, he immediately raised the pole of his car.

Not only that, he also came out of the security room himself, and said with a smile: "You have to consult with the teacher in the admissions office. Our school is big, so I'll take you in."

The corner of Wu Weiwei's mouth twitched, it was too late to refuse, the security guard had already stepped forward and walked to the front.

He pressed down the peaked cap on his head, sighed and followed.

Rongxin Middle School is not small, and the teaching buildings are tall and magnificent. On the side of each teaching building, there are words of encouragement and forge ahead.

The security guard graciously introduced: "Don't look at our Rongxin is not a public school, the teaching staff is no worse than the public school, they are all senior teachers invited from all over the country, the class teachers and class teachers are very responsible, and the students are also very good. , unlike those students in some schools, who dance very well."

Wu Weiwei raised his eyebrows, "Brother, if I let my younger brother study here, can you get some commission?"

Seen through, the security guard rubbed his nose awkwardly, "Actually, I can't get much, just a few packs of cigarettes." He was afraid that the meat would slip out of his mouth, so he hurriedly rescued him, "But what I just said is all Really, you can look it up on the Internet."

Wu Weiwei pretended to be mature, "I know, I just checked."

The security guard breathed a sigh of relief, led him into the teacher's office building, and continued: "The main person in charge of our admissions office is surnamed Cao, you can call him Teacher Cao."

"I see." Wu Weiwei nodded, entered the elevator, and went up to the third floor.

The offices on the third floor are basically open. Each office has four long small desks, and every two desks are put together.

The chair stood on the ground in a mess, probably because the teacher forgot to straighten it when he got up and left the seat.

The security guard stopped in front of a closed door, "Little brother, this is the one." After speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A rough male voice came from inside.

The security guard held the doorknob, turned the door open completely, twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked in with a flattering smile, "Mr. Cao, someone here wants to ask about studying in our school."

Teacher Cao glanced at him, and said flatly: "It's you, let that parent come in, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes, yes." The security guard turned his head and blinked at Wu Weiwei, "Go in."

I brushed my face in front of Teacher Cao to prove that I brought the parents of the students. The security guard didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out, closing the door for the two of them.

Teacher Cao was typing on the computer, and when Wu Weiwei was seated, he stopped.

Looking through the lens, he looked at the person sharply. He pushed his glasses and asked with a smile, "What's your name, sir."

"Miangui's surname is Wu." Wu Weiwei knew that the other party felt that he was young and didn't look like someone with children, so he took the initiative to say, "I came here to help my brother see the school. He is a freshman this year. I don't know if he can keep up if he transfers here. "

The previous cheating and abduction gave him a wealth of experience in lying, with a serious expression and eager eyes, really like a hard-working brother who is worried about his naughty brother.

Teacher Cao stared at the person for a few times, leaned back on the chair, and crossed his hands on the desk in front of him, "Of course I can keep up. Our Rongxin teachers are very responsible. The ones on it will be left alone to explain.”

Wu Weiwei was serious and asked, "What about the tuition?"

Teacher Cao said a number, and then introduced: "Don't look at the expensive tuition, which includes accommodation, canteen, and extracurricular activities. By the way, in winter, the school will also organize students to participate in winter camps. This The cost will be calculated separately.”

"That's it..." Wu Weiwei showed a puzzled expression, "I understand the rest, what about the accommodation fee?"

"Mr. Wu, we are a boarding school and adopt a monthly leave system. Of course, if parents really don't want their children to live in school, they must write an application form, and the accommodation fee will not be refunded."

Wu Weiwei: "..." Is it a blatant pitfall?

He coughed, cleared his throat, waved his hands like a rich man, and said, "The accommodation fee is a small matter, and the main issue is the safety of the students."

"Don't worry about safety, our school has a security team that is on duty 24 hours a day."

"But how did I hear that something happened to Rongxin Middle School?" Wu Weiwei began to probe.

Teacher Cao pursed her lips, took a sip of water from the glass, and then said, "Mr. Wu, who did you listen to?"

"Oh, my brother." Wu Weiwei pressed his forehead, looking very headache, "Before I came here today, I mentioned to him the matter of transferring schools, and he went to the post bar to take a look at it himself, saying that it was your honor. Something happened to the student, and it's not too small..."

Teacher Cao's face darkened, he got up, and looked down at the young man sitting across the desk, "Our school's security is very good, and there is nothing wrong. If Mr. Wu is really worried, he can transfer the child to another school." .”

"Don't, Mr. Cao." Wu Weiwei also got up, with an anxious expression on his face, "Didn't I just ask casually, there is no other meaning."

Mr. Cao's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he nodded, "Does Mr. Wu have any other questions?"

Such a one can make people ask for an order to expel the guest, Wu Weiwei dares to continue to test.

He shook his head and said no, "But I want to take a stroll around the school, do you think it's okay?"

Teacher Cao nodded, picked up the landline on the table, connected to the internal line, and notified the security guard who brought Wu Weiwei to take him out for a walk.

Wu Weiwei: "Teacher, you don't need to be so troublesome. I can just stroll around by myself."

"The visitor is a guest, how can I let you go shopping alone?" Mr. Cao smiled, but he couldn't refuse what he said.

Soon, the security guard who had just returned to the security room came back.

He ran all the way over, still panting when he entered the door, greeted the office, and then looked at Wu Weiwei: "Let's go, Mr. Wu, I will show you around and introduce you."

The boss in Wu Weiwei's heart didn't want it anymore, and he cooperated with him and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The security guard gestured, "This way please."

Wu Weiwei followed, and when he turned to go out, he saw Teacher Cao, who had been looking neither salty nor indifferent, picked up the phone on the table with a sullen face, and felt the sight of the door, he raised his eyes suddenly, and met the young man at the door.

Teacher Cao said, "Mr. Wu, please help me close the door."

Wu Weiwei closed the door with his backhand, caught up with the security guard who was already walking a little faster, and asked, "Is this Teacher Cao not very good-tempered?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit too serious. Although he is in charge of recruiting students, he doesn't directly contact students. When it comes to recruiting season, all the teachers who go out to participate in recruiting are other teachers."

"I don't think he is very old, maybe in his early thirties, and he has actually taken the position of admissions director." There is a job board on the desk, which is blocked by a pile of documents, and it is impossible to see it if you don't pay attention.

The security guard smiled and said nothing.

The two of them left the teacher's office building, turned right, it was the high school area, and turned left, it was the junior high school area.

At this point, the students were all in class, and there was no one on the road, only the sound of reciting aloud from afar.

Wu Weiwei was a little distracted. Not studying is probably the biggest regret in his life.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu?" The security guard yelled several times, but when he saw no response, he raised his hand and waved it in front of Wu Weiwei's eyes.

Wu Weiwei blinked, and said in a daze: "Sorry, I'm a little distracted, what's wrong?"

The security guard said, "I just asked you if you want to go to the playground first, or go to the cafeteria or library."

Wu Weiwei: "It's all fine."

The security guard made the decision for him: "Then let's go to the cafeteria first. As parents, you are always worried that your children will not eat well."

Rong Xin's cafeteria is very large, divided into two floors, the lower floor is a big pot with a window, and the second floor is a small stir-fry where you can order food.

When the two came out, Wu Weiwei turned his feet and saw a small path with vegetation on both sides, which looked quiet and elegant, and he unconsciously wanted to go there.

"Mr. Wu!" The security guard suddenly raised his voice and stopped him.

Wu Weiwei stopped and asked, "What?"

"That road is a dead end, let's go elsewhere." The security guard's face was a little panicked, as if walking into that place was stepping into a hell beyond redemption.

Wu Weiwei pretended not to notice the abnormality of the other party, and said with a smile: "I think the flowers over there are blooming beautifully, so I want to go and have a look."

"It's just some wild flowers, nothing to see, let's go." The security guard was really in a hurry, so he almost went to help the man himself.

Wu Weiwei felt a little tricky, and decided to go, "Brother, I'm really going to have a look."

Put down the words, lift your feet and walk over there.

The security guard slapped his thigh and chased after him.

It's not a lie, it's really a dead end, Wu Weiwei frowned and looked at the abrupt wall in front of him, his mind was full of question marks.

The location of this wall is too strange, it happens to be half way around the corner of the secluded path, if you don't get close, you can't find its existence at all.

Wu Weiwei raised his hand and touched the wall. It was cold, and the white putty was so clean that it was unbelievably clean, which meant that the wall should be newly repaired, and few people usually come here.

The security guard looked down at the goose bumps on his arm, and urged in a low voice: "Mr. Wu, let's go to another place, there is really nothing here."

Wu Weiwei snorted and said half-jokingly, "You're talking like there's no 300 taels of silver here."

The security guard's face froze, and he laughed dryly, "I didn't."

Wu Weiwei took two steps back and looked towards the left and right ends of the wall.

There are also new walls at the left and right ends, connecting the front wall with the original wall of the school behind to form a hollow cuboid.

Wu Weiwei was very curious as to whether there was anything hidden in this cuboid.

In order not to make the security guard suspicious, he patted the hand that touched the wall, "Let's go, let's go shopping elsewhere."

The security guard couldn't wait for it, and he was greatly relieved.

Wu Weiwei wandered around Rongxin for more than 40 minutes. After leaving the school and returning to the car, he immediately called Chen Ling.

Not long after Chen Ling arrived at Sifang Mountain, he sat down and drank a few sips of hot tea, then led by Tang Siping to the place where Xiaoyang died.

There grew an extremely beautiful Bougainvillea in that place, and it has already bloomed with gorgeous flowers.

Large purple-red buds envelop the slender yellow flowers inside, followed by emerald green leaves and slender branches. In a very short period of time, this bougainvillea tree has grown to the height of a person, and its fragrance is stronger than ordinary full-bodied.

Chen Ling raised a finger and gently touched the beautiful flower buds, but did not feel any unusual aura.

He glanced at Jiang Yu, "The evil charm."

Jiang Yu picked up the backpack in his hand, reached out, and took out the talisman paper with precision and handed it over.

Chen Ling held the talisman between his fingers and recited the mantra. The talisman burned and quickly swallowed the talisman paper. The smoke floating in the air was light, white that was not easy to spot.

"Mr. Tang, there are no evil spirits, this is just an ordinary bougainvillea."

"But..." Tang Siping opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Should he refute the master's words?

"Have you felt anything unusual recently?" Chen Ling held the ashes of the burnt runes in his hands so as not to pollute the environment.

Tang Siping shook his head, "No, since that incident, Sifang Mountain has been calm, and I no longer have the feeling of being watched."

Recalling that Mrs. Tang was skinned and dismantled by Xiao Yang, he asked, "Before you moved to Sifang Mountain, did you grow bougainvilleas in Xiushui?"

"Yes. The climate here is humid and the temperature is suitable. Many communities like to plant bougainvillea in green belts. When they are not blooming, they are green and green, and when they bloom, they are very festive..."

Mr. Tang's expression suddenly faded, "My wife also likes it very much."

Chen Ling: "Mr. Tang, do you think it is possible that Mrs. Tang died with a bougainvillea in her hand, or that she went to that plantation forest before she was murdered and brought back flower seeds?"

"You mean..." After Tang Siping was stunned for a short time, he suddenly burst into a huge surprise.

Chen Ling couldn't say that Xiaoyang swallowed Mrs. Tang's flesh and blood by mistake, which was undoubtedly exposing people's scars. Seeing that Tang Siping understood the meaning of his question, he nodded and said: "Xiaoyang is the aura of mountains and forests. After death, it melted into the soil and hid the flower seeds underground. The Bougainvillea nourished by spiritual energy is different from ordinary ones. It has the most abundant spiritual nourishment, so it can grow into what it is today in a very short period of time. "

Tang Siping's eyes turned red on the spot. He buried his face in the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and when he raised his head again, his voice was already choked with sobs.

"She still thinks about me. I must be like this. My wife has a spirit in the sky, and she specially left me a thought."

Chen Ling opened his mouth, thinking about it and forgetting about it.

People can live as comfortably as they can. Since Tang Siping wants to take the bougainvillea as his spiritual sustenance, he doesn't need to remind the other party that Mrs. Tang's soul is no longer in the mortal world, causing people pain.

Realizing his gaffe, Tang Siping raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Sorry, I made you laugh, I'm just too happy."

Chen Ling shook his head, "I understand."

Tang Siping clenched his hands and calmed down, "Master Chen, I invite you here today. Apart from this matter, there is another matter I want to ask you for help."

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"I want to set up a tomb for my wife." Tang Siping said, "I heard that they can feel it when worshiping at the tomb of the deceased relatives. I want her to know that no matter where she is, it is me." Tang Siping's favorite person. My son and I will always miss her and remember her."

He is over forty years old, and for the next half of his life, it is enough to be accompanied by his son and have plum trees to enjoy.

He doesn't plan to get married anymore, because there is no room in his heart for others.

Chen Ling said: "Okay, but the cemetery of Yuhe Mountain Cemetery has not been completed yet, and there is only a general plan at present. If you are free, you can go to Yuhe Mountain first and choose a place for your wife in person."

Tang Siping was quite anxious, "Can I do it today?"

Chen Ling thought about the next itinerary, "I still need to go to the old town. If Mr. Tang is willing, you can go with me to confirm the content of the tombstone first, and then we will go back to Yuhe Mountain together."

"Yes, I can do both." Tang Siping got up quickly, "Wait a minute, both of you, I'll go upstairs to change."

It is a very serious matter to erect a monument to his wife. He wants to dress handsomely and formally.

Chen Ling got up and walked to the window, the vegetation not far away stood quietly, every tree was taller and greener than the last time he came.

It was not just the gorgeous bougainvillea tree that was nourished by Xiaoyang's aura, the entire mountain forest glowed with radiant vitality because of that powerful aura.

Standing behind him, Jiang Yu suddenly said unexpectedly: "Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang are separated forever, but I will not be with you. Wherever you are, I will be there."

For him, death is just the end of a way of being.

Where Chen Ling goes is where he goes, where Chen Ling returns is where he returns, life and death are not boundaries, because for him, life is death, and death is life.

The person who is identified, whether alive or dead, is his.

Chen Ling didn't know that his ancestor had such deep thoughts, but he was shocked by the sudden confession.

He took a deep breath, trying to restrain his shyness, and asked: "But you seem to never grow old, what if I become an old man in the future?"

"Then I'll grow old with you." Jiang Yu gave a faint smile, his tone of complacency not to be ignored, "It turns out that you think so long behind my back."

Chen Ling: "I didn't!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just thought of it suddenly!

Jiang Yu closed it when he saw it, stretched out his hand to rub the young man's hair, and said along the way: "Okay, you didn't. I think very long-term."

Chen Ling was about to refute that his words were perfunctory, when he saw a golden retriever push open the backyard door with its nose and run in.

The big dog still remembered this visitor who had visited before, opened his mouth, ran over with his tongue out, and threw himself on Chen Ling.

Jiang Yu's face darkened suddenly, and his fingers pierced the collar around Jin Mao's neck, tearing the dog off the young man.

The aura on the man was too strong, the golden hair died down in a second, and there was a pitiful whining sound from his mouth, and his glass-like eyes were full of grievances.

Chen Ling's head was in pain, and he said helplessly, "Are you really not considering opening a vinegar factory? I've already thought up the slogan for you. Jiang's premium mature vinegar, ten miles of fragrance, not sour and free of money."