Chapter 228 Guessed correctly
"Okay, thank you, Vice Principal!"
After watching the vice-principal leave, Feng Ling came to the backyard.
"This vice principal must have been pissed, otherwise why did he look so weird when he left?"
Looking at the three spirit beasts in front of her that had not been trained because they were happy, Feng Ling did not say much, but instead chatted with Cong Cong about the vice principal.
*I understand. It's like the host sees 100 star coins on the ground. The host is about to go forward, but suddenly someone jumps out, takes the star coins and runs away. *
As for this kind of metaphor, I can tell you about the language arts class I attended last time.
If there are no similar events around you that you can use for comparison, then break the event down into other small stories to use as metaphors.
“I understood it instantly!”
It seems that the vice-principal didn't give me a cold shoulder, which is already good enough!
……
The next day, Feng Ling always felt that Zhang Mingyu looked a little sad in class today.
Sometimes he even looked at me with eyes that I couldn't understand...
This immediately reminded Feng Ling that the end of the semester was approaching, so she probably wanted to work hard to get a perfect score.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling responded with a firm expression.
Zhang Mingyu, whose half-month bonus was deducted by the vice-president for not finding out the student news in time and reporting it, said: "..."
Although I don’t understand Feng Ling’s meaning, I think the other party must have seen that I’m not in good shape, so he wants to encourage me?
Thinking of this, Zhang Mingyu still smiled at Feng Ling.
"It seems I guessed it right..."
Thinking of this, Feng Ling immediately relaxed. The written test was no problem at all.
"I didn't expect Feng Ling to be so worried about me!"
Although it was because of Feng Ling’s actions yesterday that he mistakenly believed that the vice-principal already knew about the mental power breaking through the upper limit.
Thinking about it carefully, I realized that I had never asked Feng Ling, and she was also worried about me in class.
This instantly dissipated most of his resentment towards Feng Ling.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
I originally thought that Chen Yuhan and the others would surround me like they did yesterday, but after waiting for a while, there was still no movement.
I turned around in confusion and found that everyone was meditating...
“I never thought I could inspire other people.”
Seeing this situation, Feng Ling could only discuss it with Cong Cong.
"No, I can't do that at all. Ugh!"
Before Congcong could answer, Chen Yuhan's words rang in Fengling's ears.
"I can't do that either. I failed as soon as I started to pay attention to my surroundings and meditate~"
Feng Ling was about to ask what happened when she heard Lu Haoran's voice again.
Looking past Chen Yuhan's figure, I saw that she was lying on the desk.
*Host, are you sure it's motivation? *
Congcong, who did not answer Feng Ling in time because he heard other voices, could not help but ask back.
"Why not? They are trying the method I mentioned yesterday."
From what Lu Haoran just said, Feng Ling also understood that they were trying what she had said yesterday, to perform distraction during meditation.
*That's because your mental strength is high, so it's easier to do.*
Feng Ling was about to retort when she heard this, but then she heard Cong Cong say:
*But this is indeed a feasible solution.*
"When did Congcong learn to gasp when speaking?"
After thinking about it, Feng Ling felt that Cong Cong should not be allowed to develop this habit, and said earnestly:
"Next time, finish your words at once. If I only say half of them, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
He would wait for Congcong to answer, and then continued:
"After all, I trust you, and I'll take everything you say seriously."
Congcong, who originally thought something had happened, instantly straightened his non-existent chest when he heard this.
Is this what it feels like to be trusted?
*Good host, I will definitely not let you down.*
Hearing Congcong's voice that sounded like a shot of chicken blood, Feng Ling showed a satisfied smile.
At the weekend, Feng Ling once again came to the film and television city in Penghu area.
Just like the previous time, there were still many people strolling around the streets with their spirit beasts in their arms. When a film crew came, they would rush up and frantically show off their spirit beasts.
Room 36, Block A, Section B, Building C.
Because the crews rent a whole room or several rooms, there are actually crew members shooting other films here.
This is just a room for storing some filming equipment or performance props. If you really need to shoot, you need to go to an outside venue.
When they arrived at the film and television base, Feng Ling finally got the script about Baodie's appearance.
"Hey, what is your spirit beast?"
I originally thought of giving the script to the girl in front of me to try to win her favor. After all, she has potential no matter what.
Instead, Director Pan was puzzled by the sight of a strange spirit beast in the other person's arms.
There is a phantom butterfly, plus the pea vine at Lin's house last time. So what is this? Could it be the other party's spirit beast?
Although he had already asked the girl in front of him, Director Pan still couldn't help but start thinking about it.
"This is Xiao Yanxing, the spirit beast I just contracted. Baoxing, come and say hello!"
Because Baoxing had been staying in the house before, Fengling kept hugging Baoxing after coming out today.
"Yan Yan~"
After hearing what his beastmaster said, Baoxing also cooperated and greeted Director Pan.
"okay."
Director Pan agreed in a somewhat stupid manner, and even after returning to the camera, he still couldn't recover from the shock.
Three spiritual beasts?
impossible?
But the other party said that the contract was signed in the past two days?
I thought about the information I had researched and found that I had contracted three spirit beasts at the age of 16 before I even started college.
One of them is not only a high-level spirit beast, but also the only intimate form in the current race!
The more he thought about it, the smile on Director Pan's face grew wider unconsciously, until it became crazy!
Xiao Rong, who originally came to report the situation, called out twice but got no response. Then she saw her director Pan's face gradually becoming insane!
"Director Pan? Director Pan!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiaorong hurriedly shook Director Pan's shoulders and shouted loudly.
Others were also attracted by the noise and cast puzzled glances.
"what?"
After waking up, Director Pan looked at Xiaorong in front of him and made a puzzled sound.
"Are you okay, Director Pan?"
Seeing the person in front of her wake up, Xiao Rong waved her hand in front of his eyes out of concern.
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
Thinking that he had established a relationship with such a promising person, he ignored Xiaorong's actions. He grabbed his hand that was still waving in front of him and asked him the reason in confusion.
"Fortunately, you're fine. I thought I saw you being seduced by a ghost beast..."
Following Xiaorong's explanation, Director Pan also realized that he had been thinking too deeply and accidentally let his inner thoughts surface...