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In the meeting room of the neighborhood committee, Director Ao, Qingqiu, Bi Fang, and Jin Jiuri were all there, a rare Qi people.

Director Ao clasped his hands, with a rare serious expression: "This incident is our negligence, something was put on that crazy ghost, that's why it's so hard to deal with."

Bai Miao rubbed the little nine-tailed fox nestled in his arms, and asked, "How is the shaggy-headed ghost?"

Qingqiu explained to Bai Miao with a smile: "Although that guy with the unkempt head is stupid and bluffing, it's not like an ordinary crazy ghost can't be killed. This time, he got hurt when he encountered that thing. It's good to cultivate for a while." gone."

Jin Jiuri put his legs on the wooden table and sneered, "Two ants."

Bi Fang clicked his tongue, raised his foot and kicked Jin Jiuri's legs down: "Are you so embarrassed to say? Who is it that dawdles and hurts Mr. Bai?"

Jin Jiuri's hair exploded: "What did you say!"

In the blink of an eye, Jin Jiuri and Bi Fang wrestled together again, golden and blue flames kept splashing.

Everyone looked back without being surprised.

Director Ao said: "Mr. Bai suffered for no reason this time. We will give you a paid leave. You can see when you can rest and come back. Next, Qingqiu and I will sit in the community to conduct an investigation, and there will be no more similar cases. things happened."

Bai Miao raised her eyebrows: "OK."

He didn't care about the metal ball in the ghost's body when he went crazy, and he didn't care what the neighborhood committee would do next.

Although he is now in great health after drinking Luan Shu Danlu, since he has paid leave, he doesn't have to refuse it.

After returning home, just as Bai Miao picked up the paintbrush, Wen Congquan called.

"Damn it, that guy named Zhang is really not a thing, he actually gave you a failing grade!"

"failed?"

Bai Miao savored these three characters playfully.

"God stick, think of a way!"

Wen Congquan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Where's Zhang Yu?"

"Given excellent, it is still the highest score in the whole department!"

Bai Miao frowned.

Wen Congquan exploded again and again: "Fuck his ancestors, if you get this grade, you'll never be able to graduate."

Bai Miao asked: "The results haven't come out yet?"

Wen Congquan: "Not yet, it seems that other tutors have disputes about this score, but the one surnamed Zhang insists on giving you this score."

"understood."

Bai Miao turned the phone around and dialed Zhang Yu's number.

The bell rang for a long time before the other side picked it up.

Seeing the silence on the other side, Bai Miao laughed, "Student Zhang, how is life in Songshan Academy of Painting?"

Zhang Yu: "...what's the matter?"

Bai Miao: "I heard that your grandfather failed my Bi She?"

The other side was silent for a moment, then said bluntly: "That's his score, it has nothing to do with me."

Bai Miao: "Have you forgotten what I said?"

Zhang Yu's voice became tense: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Miao said calmly, "It doesn't matter to me, at worst, I will graduate next year. But it is not easy for you to enter the Songshan Academy of Painting. You said that if the professors in the Academy of Painting receive..."

"You wait!"

Zhang Yu hung up the phone angrily.

Soon, Wen Congquan excitedly sent a voice: "Damn it, that Zhang changed his tune and gave you a good one!"

Bai Miao smiled indiscriminately, put the phone aside casually, lowered her head and continued to paint.

Soon, a strange snake with a head and two snake bodies appeared on the screen.

He typed the word "Fat Yi", drew another picture of Jinwu and Bi Fang pecking at each other, and posted it on Weibo again.

Fans on Weibo were about to cry, had they ever seen their wife be so prolific?

After receiving a few private messages and bombarding her with a long-awaited commercial draft, Bai Miao fell asleep at home for a few days, and was forcibly woken up by Wen Congquan's life-threatening call.

"God, don't you forget that you have to get your diploma today?"

Bai Miao turned over without opening her eyes: "What if I take that thing a few days later?"

Wen Congquan: "I will take all of them today, and I won't wait until it's overdue! It's hard to let that surnamed Zhang let go, god stick, do you want to graduate..."

Bai Miao let go of her hands, dropped the mobile phone on the pillow, closed her eyes peacefully and continued to sleep.

"...I'm downstairs at your house, come down quickly..."

Bai Miao lay on the bed without moving.

"...Damn it, what the hell is this! Ghost!"

Chaos' brain received a few key words, Bai Miao reluctantly opened his glued eyelids, and reached out to pick up the phone: "What the hell?"

Wen Congquan on the opposite side had lingering fears: "It's okay, it's gloomy here, and I saw a woman in a red skirt appearing suddenly, which scared me... I'm sorry, I just said you were a little scary just now... No, I didn't scold you the meaning of……"

Bai Miao: "..."

He rubbed between his brows and sat up: "Okay, you stand still, I'll come down now."

When Bai Miao went downstairs and walked out of the sunset red community, she saw that Congquan's face was flushed, and he waved repeatedly at a familiar red dress woman in embarrassment.

Isn't this woman the same woman from the old pig wonton shop?

Bai Miao stepped forward expressionlessly, blocking the hand of the woman in the red skirt stroking Wen Congquan's shoulder, "Sorry, my friend and I have something to do, let's go first."

Before the hand he blocked touched the woman in the red dress, the woman in the red dress quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been bitten.

She pulled out a somewhat ugly smile: "Is that so, excuse me."

After speaking, the woman in the red dress quickly disappeared.

Wen Congquan rubbed his neck, and muttered, "My god stick, your stinky face scares people."

Bai Miao's dead fish eyes turned her head: "Who is to blame?"

Wen Congquan: "..."

Seeing Wen Congquan's expression, Bai Miao knew what he was thinking, and said mockingly: "Don't you love poor breasted loli?"

Wen Congquan chuckled: "Sister Yu with big breasts is also good."

Bai Miao sneered: "Sister Yu with big breasts? Do you like people who eat people but don't spit out their bones?"

She is still the snake demon sister Yu who can swallow people whole with one mouth.

Wen Congquan admits to being cowardly, not daring to offend Bai Miao, who looks depressed.

……

The third floor of Yuwu University's teaching main building became lively because of the returning graduates.

These students, who hadn't seen each other for several months, got together in twos and threes, waiting to receive their graduation certificates. At the same time, they curiously asked about their jobs and their next life plans.

Bai Miao and Wen Congquan walked up to the third floor, and the whole third floor was silent.

Almost everyone looked at Bai Miao either explicitly or secretly.

The few people who were close even stepped back subconsciously.

Bai Miao drooped her eyelids with a displeased face, and closed her eyes as soon as she leaned against the wall.

Wen Congquan greeted a few familiar classmates, and leaned against the wall next to Bai Miao to play with his mobile phone.

While waiting, a conversation came from the stairs, which could be heard clearly in the eerie and quiet corridor.

"I heard that Zhang Yubi got excellent, or the highest score in the whole department?"

"That must be the level of Zhang Yu. He can be praised by Zhang Guoshi and the professors of Songshan Academy of Painting. Can it be the same? Bai Miao is still not as good as him."

"Hey, why didn't I see his Bi She in the graduation exhibition? Bai Miao stole the limelight for no reason..."

A group of people came up the stairs, one of them looked up and saw Bai Miao leaning against the wall and Wen Congquan staring at them.

The man's expression changed slightly immediately, and he pulled away his companion who was still boasting.

"What are you talking about? Who can compare to Zhang?" Wen Congquan said in an extremely aggressive tone.

The entire corridor fell silent instantly, everyone around had subtle and weird expressions, and the people on the stairs also looked at each other awkwardly.

The leader looked at Bai Miao, who was still closing his eyes, and Wen Congquan, who was staring at them, and walked away resentfully.

When they passed in front of Bai Miao, Bai Miao suddenly rolled his eyelids.

"Hey, you guys."

Several people coming up the stairs froze.

The leader took a few steps back subconsciously, and said sternly, "What do you want, the instructor is in the classroom!"

The corner of Bai Miao's mouth twitched mockingly, and she was still lazily leaning against the wall, "Do you think his complete composition is perfect?"

Those students were stunned, not knowing what to answer for a while.

"Coincidentally, I think so too."

The corner of Bai Miao's mouth curled up, unable to tell what it meant.

"That's right, after all, you can get an excellent graduate degree..." A classmate next to him smiled dryly and opened his mouth to smooth things over.

"Bai Miao, it's your turn." A classmate in the classroom came out and shouted.

Bai Miao straightened up and looked down at those classmates who were a head shorter than him.

"But apart from the composition, everything else is rubbish."