"19 missed calls?"
Just opened the contact information, ye Lingyun immediately saw a record of 19 missed calls in a row.
Is that why the police urged them to contact the school?
After blinking, ye Lingyun quickly opened the previously blocked phone records again.
Zhang Lao... School... Lao Wei... School... Unknown and suspicious... School... Unknown and suspicious... School
Ye Lingyun is a little confused.
Calculate the time. I've only been trapped in my cell for about a day.
Too many people are looking for themselves, right?
After thinking about it, ye Lingyun decided to call back the school first. After all, most of the missed calls were from the school.
Call the school switchboard.
"Hello, this is the switchboard of yikongcheng high school. Please press the Department you want to transfer after a beep..."
Before the beep appeared, ye Lingyun had hung up the phone.
Ye Lingyun is in yikongcheng high school, but in the past three years, he doesn't even know which department's line, and how do you know who found him?
"It's probably the head of the paleowu department."
In three years of high school, the head of the Department of ancient martial arts seemed to be more enthusiastic about himself, but ye Lingyun really didn't know how to transfer to the Department of ancient martial arts.
Forget it, let's give Mr. Zhang one back first. He took his modified parts back for testing. I don't know what the test results are like.
Dudu ~ Dudu~
Just then, when ye Lingyun wanted to call Zhang back, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
"School?"
What a coincidence. When she raised her hand and saw the word "school" displayed on the screen, ye Lingyun blinked in amazement.
Find yourself again and again. What's going on at the other end of the school?
Is it a training camp?
No, although the enrollment of the training camp is scheduled for the last two weeks of graduation, even if you have signed up, you have to have at least another half a month before entering the training camp.
Strange.
Ye Lingyun said strangely and answered the phone.
"Is it Ye Lingyun?"
A slightly old voice came from the other end of the mobile phone. It was familiar, but ye Lingyun was sure that even in school, he only heard it two or three times at most.
Who the hell is it?
"I'm Ye Lingyun, you are..."
Ye Lingyun tries.
"It's me, I'm the headmaster." recognized by Ye Lingyun, the voice at the other end was elated and laughed: "OK, OK, your boy finally came back to me."
principal?
Ye Lingyun was stunned. The headmaster found himself in person?
Three years in high school, but never.
Is it
"Headmaster, are you looking for me?" Ye Lingyun said respectfully.
"Ha ha, of course I'm looking for you. You're a big man in our school. Why? It's hard to find people when people are popular?" the headmaster asked with a smile.
Big man?
when?
Why don't you know?
Ye Lingyun asked three questions in a row. Even his own mind was really confused. If he really became a big man in the school and had great popularity, would he go to the mecha dump to clean up treasure?
For a moment, he didn't dare to answer at will.
Seeing ye Lingyun fall into silence, the headmaster no longer betrays the key: "Ye Lingyun, did you call old Zhang back?"
I just wanted to come back. Didn't you call?
Ye Lingyun didn't dare to speak frankly in his mobile phone, but he still smiled: "the mobile phone has just been brought back and is going to give one back to Zhang Lao."
"That's right, huh? What do you mean you just got your cell phone back? By the way, ye Lingyun, where the hell have you been since you left school? I personally asked the guard. He said you were picked up and then it seemed to disappear. You tell me if something happened to you? Don't worry, just say it. Even if something big happens, our school will give it to you Carry it. "
The more the headmaster's words went to the back, the more solemn he was. At the end, he hummed heavily: "if we don't stand out, others really think our school is a persimmon at will."
In Ye Lingyun's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at the police officer sitting in front of him. Although the other party was drinking tea with an indifferent face, his ears were always upright. After hearing the headmaster's words, his look changed slightly. It seemed that he wanted to grab his mobile phone and explain it to the headmaster in person.
"It's all right. It's all right. People in the police department are going to decide for me."
Ye Lingyun changed his mouth.
Since the senior officers of the police department known as the "minister" have plans to make decisions for themselves, ye Lingyun doesn't want to make another storm, otherwise he will cause coquettish in the end.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the police officer's face changed slightly, and he immediately recovered, and gave Ye Lingyun a reassuring look, as if they would deal with the next things.
"Really all right?" the headmaster was still worried.
"It's all right, it's really all right." Ye Lingyun smiled.
"Well, since you say it's okay, I'll trust you first. However, if things are really difficult, we have to inform me first. Although we are only a municipal high school, we also have the support of the military headquarters behind us. If things are really out of control, we can also inform them."
The headmaster's Frank words surprised Ye Lingyun.
Your own business can go directly to the military headquarters?
Is that the benefit of registering for high school break 1?
Breaking through the muscle shackles in high school has indeed attracted the attention of the military headquarters.
Until this time, ye Lingyun thought that all this was based on the premise of breaking 1 in high school and breaking through the muscle shackles.
Finally, the headmaster said in a cautious tone: "Ye Lingyun, remember, you have to give old Zhang a message."
"Well, I see." Ye Lingyun was surprised, but still nodded.
Hang up.
"Ye Lingyun, although I accidentally heard your conversation with the headmaster, I can use the minister's words to assure you that our police department will give you a quasi letter about the Gao family. You can rest assured."
The police officer who was drinking tea put down his tea cup and made a pledge.
Well, when he really overheard it, but these words really let Ye Lingyun down. As long as he can solve the Gao family issue, he can also have peace of mind in yikong city and not worry about his family.
"Please talk back to Mr. Zhang here. I'll deal with some things outside first."
Seeing ye Lingyun pick up his mobile phone again, the police officer was embarrassed to stay, and he really needed to deal with other matters outside, so he left the office in a hurry.
"Old Zhang, it's me, ye Lingyun..."
Just dialed Mr. Zhang, ye Lingyun's words were not finished. At the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhang asked eagerly, "Mr. Ye, is something wrong with you? Don't worry, if something really happens, I can wrap everything for you."
"Hey, we all reported to the district head for his business, but it took so long to find someone. It really makes us worried."
"Yes, I have to call Lao Gong later and scold him."
"It's not good to scold Lao Gong, but we are just, who are the people who are looking for the district mayor and the police department to find themselves?
Can you go straight to heaven?
"Old Zhang, the people around you..."
Ye Lingyun asked cautiously.
"Oh, they are all designers of the Western Military Academy. By the way, classmate ye, there is something I forgot to tell you first. These designers are very interested in your modification of the transmission three-piece head, and we think this modification may also be used for martial modification, so we want to get the details of your modification of parts."
Zhang Lao speaks loudly.
Ye Lingyun could hear it clearly. After he spoke, the noise nearby also stopped, as if one by one pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation on the phone.
Western military academy?
This is a military university, and it is also a college mainly for training ship members.
Generally speaking, there are no outsiders except ship staff, ship commanders and ship designers. They are basically super capable guys.
I'm just a fighter. Even if I reach the top, I'm just a fighter. What can I do with them?
refit?
But what you refit is just a part of a mecha. What does it have to do with the ship design?
Ye Lingyun was stunned.
"Classmate ye? Classmate ye?" seeing that ye Lingyun fell into silence again, Zhang couldn't help but expand his voice, which pulled his mood back.
"Zhang Lao, I listen." Ye Lingyun hurriedly replied.
"When are you free?"
"I'm free from now on."
"Good, good." Mr. Zhang nodded again and again. At the same time, he also covered the microphone and had a discussion with the people around him. Finally, he came to a conclusion: "Mr. Ye, we plan to go to yikong city and discuss the idea of parts modification with you. At that time, you have to say something, because it is likely to be used in martial arts modification."
"If you can really use it, you may get a lot of extra points for entering the military headquarters."
Zhang said with a smile.
Fighting modification?
At this time, ye Lingyun finally completely recovered. He hissed a mouthful of air conditioning. The scheme given by metal Zhizhu was thought by a group of designers, including Zhang Lao, that it could be used for martial modification?
But it was really just an ordinary part modification, and it was also the modification with the weakest increase among the schemes given by metal Zhizhu.
Such modification is really suitable for martial modification?