Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

Who would have thought that the phone that was originally used to ensure safety sent Hao Ke and Lou Wensheng to the west.

When the slender ghost turned around and bared its white teeth at the flowers, Hao Ke had only one thought in his mind, hoping that Miss Shu would not blame herself too much when she attended her funeral.

The slender ghost leaped forward, resting its head against the garden wall.

Lou Wensheng let out a deafening scream.

The next moment, a golden light pierced through the chest of the slender ghost, like an insubstantial golden sword, piercing the body of the slender ghost.

The slender ghost opened its mouth wide and seemed to be howling silently.

Soon, countless golden cracks spread from the chest, covering the whole body of the slender ghost, just like a piece of black tempered glass suddenly shattered, and light penetrated through the gap.

Lou Wensheng was still screaming, and Hao Ke squatted in the flowers blankly, watching the slender ghost figure split into thousands of pieces and float in the night sky.

In the wide road, a tall man appeared at some point, just standing there made people feel very at ease.

"Ling Xu..." Hao Ke murmured, his nerves relaxed all of a sudden, and he felt extremely tired all of a sudden, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, his feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up.

The tall man strode towards the flowers on the street, his chiseled face looked deep and mysterious in the streetlights, he quickly came to the flowers, bent down, and carefully pushed aside the thin flower branches.

The delicate and pale young man was exposed to the street light and was staring at him blankly.

Seeing that the young man was unharmed, but his face turned pale with fright, Ling Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you get up?"

At the same time, there was another ear-piercing scream from the nearby flowers, and someone quickly slipped away against the wall.

Ling Xu ignored the movement, but stretched out his hand to Hao Ke, passed through the flower branches, held his arm, and helped him up from the ground.

Hao Ke felt that Ling Xu's palms were both warm and powerful, and they were very stable when holding him up. When they pulled him out of those cold flower branches, it was like rescuers pulling a drowning person out of the cold and desperate seawater at a beach camp. , Placed on a warm and safe beach.

"Thank you...thank you." Hao Ke opened his mouth, his voice still trembling slightly. This time, he was terribly frightened.

"It's okay, I should do it." Ling Xu said, observing Hao Ke's expression, originally wanted to recite the self-introduction of the Public Security Brigade of the Demon Control Bureau, but it seems that it is not the time yet.

"You...how did you find me?" Hao Ke calmed down a little and asked.

"There are instruments to monitor the fluctuation of demon power." Ling Xu paused, "And, didn't you ask me to come?"

Hao Ke followed his gaze and saw his mobile phone.

He turned on the screen and saw a missed call. The caller was not Miss Shu, but a string of unfamiliar numbers.

"I just applied for an account." Ling Xu looked away slightly, "I have a kinship relationship with you, so, among ordinary people, only you can get through."

Relatives?

Hao Ke looked bewildered.

"But, I didn't ask you to come, didn't I?" Hao Ke lowered his head, opened WeChat, and then, he found that he accidentally sent the wrong person with the location just now...

This was probably the most wise mistake he made, or in other words, did he subconsciously choose Ling Xu instead of Ms. Shu as the person entrusting his personal safety?

It's humiliating, but effective.

Ling Xu helped Hao Ke to the bench by the street, first helped Hao Ke to sit down, and then sat beside him.

The originally spacious bench suddenly became crowded after Ling Xu sat down.

Hao Ke saw that Ling Xu's legs stretched so far forward, and his knees were higher than his knees. Moreover, the most important thing was that Ling Xu didn't like to sit with his legs crossed, so the outside of his knees was warming. Staring at Hao Ke's legs.

However, at this moment, this feeling is not annoying anymore, as long as it is human and hot, it can make Hao Ke grateful.

"You... how do you feel now?" Ling Xu asked, "Your face is very pale."

"I'm fine." Hao Ke said.

"You seem to be more scared this time than last time," Ling Xu observed Hao Ke, "Did I do something wrong?"

Hao Ke lowered his head: "No, you saved me and I was not injured. I am very grateful to you."

"No, I want to know why, as a member of the Public Security Management Brigade of the Monster Management Bureau, I need to improve that... what is it called... user experience?" Ling Xu managed to hold back a professional vocabulary.

Hao Ke held the phone and said softly, "Is that so?"

"Yes," Ling Xu nodded, "you can rest assured."

"Why did you call me? At that moment, I thought I escaped the ghost with a mouthful of teeth, and your phone rang at exactly that time. You know that moment I said everything about the funeral. I figured it out." Hao Ke began to spit lightly, and spit more and more, "Really, it would be fine if it was Miss Shu who beat me, she doesn't know anything, just follow what I say, if I was eaten by a ghost , that can only be said to be a tragedy of coincidence, a reverse Maggie gift, but you, after all, why do you need to call me?"

Ling Xu suddenly regretted doing the after-sales survey. Under Hao Ke's pressing questioning, he only felt that his scalp was getting harder, his back was getting straighter and straighter, and even his naturally separated legs closed subconsciously.

cramped, restless.

"Don't tell me it's just for me to save a contact, then I might kill you, of course, you saved my life, one life is worth one life, I can't do anything," Hao Ke gripped the phone tightly , and continued to accuse Ling Xu, "From a moral point of view, I shouldn't say this, but for the sake of the rescue experience of the next innocent citizen, I must remind you that monsters can be killed in the middle of the road, so don't leave them behind. Up front, although your magic is really good for close-up viewing, no one wants to see the distorted expression of the ghost before death when he looks up, especially when his companion is very fragile and his screams are particularly ear-piercing."

"...I was wrong." Ling Xu said with a solemn expression.

The cold wind blows, blowing the leaves on the ground.

After an awkward silence.

"By the way, where is Lou Wensheng?!" Hao Ke suddenly stood up and looked around nervously.

"Lou Wensheng?" Ling Xu seemed familiar with the name.

"It's the reporter who wanted to investigate you, the uncle of Ouyang Yang in our class, do you remember? I told you! Hey, why did he run away? What can I do!" Hao Ke knew that there was a memory erasure In the link, he's fine. An elementary school teacher doesn't have much energy, but Lou Wensheng is a reporter. If he is allowed to escape, something big will happen!

"Don't be afraid," Ling Xu took Hao Ke's hand and brought him back to the seat, "He can't escape the 'field', and we have other colleagues who will catch him back."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of messy footsteps. At some time, more than a dozen employees of the Demon Management Bureau appeared in the middle of the street. Lou Wensheng was carried away by two tall and burly members of the recovery team, and he could not escape at all.

"I haven't introduced you yet, but I'm actually the Monster Management Bureau..." Ling Xu began to recite his lines.

Hao Ke is no longer as amazed as he was when he heard it for the first time. He can even hear the differences between Ling Xu's large lines and the last time, and he doesn't know which time he recited it wrong.

"So you want to erase my memory." Hao Ke asked.

Ling Xu looked at Hao Ke, he was not surprised that Hao Ke reacted so calmly, every time Hao Ke calmed down quickly.

"Yes." Ling Xu said in a deep voice.

It seems that this time there is no escape, Hao Ke thought to himself, maybe it is a good thing not to know the truth of the world.

"Okay, then... come on." Hao Ke said weakly.

"Wait." Bai Qing, the leader of the recovery team, stepped forward and looked at Ling Xu, "Do you know this person?"

"Ah."

Bai Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, the person we caught refused to tell the truth, which is not conducive to the follow-up work. Can you lend me a few minutes, your acquaintance, and I will return it to you later."

Ling Xu wondered: "Aren't you going to help him deal with the aftermath?"

Bai Qing showed a smile of "you know": "It will be very troublesome for us to deal with the aftermath. Since you have Wan Jianguo's pen, why waste the country's resources, don't you think so?"

Ling Xu: ...

Now how does everyone in the Demon Control Bureau know that Wan Jianguo gave him the amnesia pen?Is Lu Kun's mouth so big?Why haven't you noticed it?

No, usually... also found out.

Middle-aged male leaders cannot be set down.

"Okay," Ling Xu glanced at his phone, "There are still 42 minutes, hurry up."

"Got it." Bai Qing said with a smile. After Ling Xu got up to make room, Bai Qing sat next to Hao Ke. After introducing herself, she asked him about why Lou Wensheng appeared here.

"He was investigating the sinking of the Imperial Primary School cruise ship. For some reason, he felt that this incident had something to do with Ling Xu." Hao Ke explained all of Lou Wensheng's motives without hesitation, and Lou Wensheng rolled his eyes in anger.

"Very good, thank you very much, then we will know how to optimize the memory of this client." Bai Qing nodded, and gave Hao Ke a grateful look, "Hurry up and find Ling Xu."

Hao Ke stood up in a daze, and walked towards the dimly lit street corner, where Ling Xu was standing.

"It's over?" Ling Xu put one hand in his pocket and asked, "Shall I take you back?"

"Aren't you going to erase your memory now?" Hao Ke was puzzled.

"It's not been an hour yet." Ling Xu said, "Let's walk again."

Although he didn't know why he had to wait for an hour, Hao Ke still agreed, and he was at least relieved to be able to walk back with Ling Xu.

"Do you often go out to perform official duties so late?" Hao Ke asked.

"Yeah." Ling Xu thought for a while, "Not necessarily, let me know when to go."

"Oh……"

"What about you? Why are you leaving get off work so late?" Ling Xu looked sideways at Hao Ke.

There is a faint blue shadow under Hao Ke's eyes, I don't know if it is the light effect or dark circles, but he looks really tired.

"Because...it's annoying to be a head teacher in elementary school." Hao Ke sighed.

Speaking of this, Hao Ke couldn't close his mouth.

"Let me give you a vaccination in advance. There will be a family stage play activity in the class soon. It is Christmas. I am busy with this matter recently. At that time, parents and classmates will be required to rehearse together. Every two to The three families pair up on their own, choose a book to perform, this time you can’t hide, you have to attend, so you have to think about how to deal with other parents when the time comes.”

"Also, the Lou Wensheng I told you about last time is the man just now. You have seen it too. He already knows that the pink castle is Sterry's Lonely Castle, and he may have already investigated who the head of the household is. If he reveals this news Give it to Ouyang Yang, and then pass it on to other parents and classmates. You have to be prepared for your lies to be exposed. You have to enlighten Ling Sirui. Sometimes, admitting that you have lied is also a kind of courage. Face these things correctly. Don't let the child leave a shadow at such a young age."

Hao Ke babbled about some work matters, including the inspection by his superiors, working overtime recently, and his dissatisfaction with the stage play activities, but he had to do it for the bonus, that kind of involuntary sense of restraint.

However, such is the life of ordinary human social animals.

"The house is about to be lottery, and I don't know if I can win the lottery. If I win, I will have to prepare so much down payment immediately, alas..." Hao Ke said a lot to himself, feeling a lot more relaxed in his heart, but, also I dumped a lot of rubbish with Ling Xu, and felt a little guilty.

At this moment, Ling Xu stopped.

It's about time.

Hao Ke raised his head and looked at Ling Xu. Under the light, his expression looked calm and indifferent, as if he didn't understand the suffering in the world.

Yes, he is an alien.

Ling Xu took out the amnesia pen from his pocket, gently held the back of Hao Ke's neck with one hand, and said to him, "It will be fine, don't worry."

This sentence seemed to have some magical power, quietly calming the turmoil in Hao Ke's heart.

A mist with a faint fragrance of green grass after the rain brushed Hao Ke's face, and he finally thought, so this is the fragrance of the amnesia fountain pen.

After one hour of memory clearing, the pale and tired young man lost focus, then lowered his eyelids and slid down.

Ling Xu immediately hugged his waist and pulled him into his arms.

……wrong.

When Wan Jianguo was sprayed, he just shook his head.

Why did Hao Ke faint?

Ling Xu's heart twitched, he hugged Hao Ke horizontally, and walked on the road with big strides.