Don't follow the rules

Chapter 550: Cross Flower Church (Thirteen)

"Good morning, fellow riders. This is Zhenxing City Traffic Radio FM10 "Picking up Lights Along the Way". It is now 2025:3 a.m. on March 31, 7. The Zhenxing City Meteorological Bureau has just lifted the 30-hour blue rainstorm warning. The sky above our heads has finally cleared up, but at the same time, the monsoon of the Qingming Festival seems to have brought something very appropriate to the festival.

The weather radar shows that the southeast wind is carrying a large amount of fine paper ash, covering the sky above the entire Zhenxing City. Drivers on the road should be able to see it.

So here is a warm reminder to all car owners: please temporarily close the windows and switch to the air conditioning internal circulation mode. The municipal sanitation department has dispatched a group of drones to clean up, and it is expected that the floating objects will drop to a safe level within 1 hour.

It should be noted that the dense area of ​​paper ash is concentrated in the road section near the Cross Church in the city center, and visibility is reduced. Please turn on the fog lights and slow down when passing by.

Next is our song request session, and we will present to you a song that fits the occasion, "Qingming Rain". "

The voices gradually faded away and were then covered by melodious music, and an awkward silence filled the entire carriage.

"Ahem," An Han cleared his throat to break the awkward atmosphere, and reached out to turn on the air conditioner in the car. "Brother Ning Yao, before I left just now, Captain Jiang specifically warned me not to write reports for you. If someone finds out..."

"I know, it's not important." Ning Yao lazily put his face against the car window and said casually.

"It's actually kind of important..." Anhan muttered softly.

"Just find a place with paper and pen and finish it quickly," Chun Yukong suddenly said, "Yingying only repeatedly emphasized that you can't ask others to write for you, but she didn't say that you can't ask for guidance. In this case, let Anhan dictate and you write it. Cheer up and cooperate with the work. Rewriting the report is a small matter, but it will be very annoying if the association always uses this trivial matter to hinder your actions. Give Yingying a presentable explanation so that she can help you fool the new boss above."

Hearing this, An Han glanced at the rearview mirror in surprise, and then asked Ning Yao tentatively: "Oh, I didn't notice it just now, who is this?"

Chun Yu Kong was suddenly struck by an electric whip. He shuddered and jumped up from his seat almost as if by reflex. He threw himself on Ning Yao and quickly covered his mouth as he was about to talk nonsense. The force was as great as that of a hydraulic press. He pinched Ning Yao's face and pressed him into the seat.

Then he supported Ning Yao's face with one hand, turned around and leaned forward from the back seat, and extended his right hand politely to the frightened An Han: "Hello, I'm an external paranormal investigator. Ning Yao introduced you to me. You can call me Chunyu."

An Han shook hands back blankly.

Chun Yukong patted his shoulder and said, "Drive carefully, or we'll crash."

An Han came back to his senses, stepped on the emergency brake, narrowly avoided a roadblock, and parked the car on the side of the road in a mess. His reason slowly returned, and An Han screamed in surprise: "No... Brother Ning! Are you okay?!"

Ning Yao's head was still sunken in the car seat, so he could only raise his hands tremblingly and make a reassuring gesture to An Han.

An Han unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and rushed to the back seat, and pulled the man out: "Brother, you, you, you look like your head is flattened! If...if Brother Ning doesn't want to go back to the medical department of the association for a check-up, I know some people, and I can take you to find a reliable hospital."

Ning Yao rubbed his face and said, "Forget it, it's not important. Anyway, let's do as your elder brother Chunyu said and solve the problem with the report. I'll send you the address of our new secret base later~"

An Han couldn't get over it, so he could only shake his head helplessly. At Ning Yao's insistence, he returned to the driver's seat and said quietly while fastening his seat belt, "It's actually quite important..."

Then, from an angle where he thought no one was noticing, he glared hatefully at Chunyu Kong in the rearview mirror.

Chun Yukong raised his eyebrows in amusement. Am I disliked by An Han? This feeling is quite novel.

The vehicle drove smoothly towards Xin Cheng's small building, and no unexpected problems occurred on the road.

Little Xu Sui ended his short but eventful vacation and has successfully returned to school under the arrangement of Assistant Tang. He went to school early today with Little Child No. 1. There was no one else in the small building, which was very suitable for Ning Yao to "catch up on homework."

"As expected of Brother Ning Yao, he actually owns a small building on such an expensive road!" An Han's eyes were full of stars. "With the little money given by the association, he can still do so much. Brother is really extraordinary. In time, he will definitely be the mainstay of the association."

Chun Yukong scratched his ears uncomfortably: "I have just explained it, this building was only lent to him by Xin Cheng."

An Han glanced at him unhappily. "That's also brother's top connections. It's naturally brother's ability. Since I benefited from brother's benefits, being polite is basic courtesy. Of course, I won't demand this of others."

After saying that, he adjusted his glasses and gave Chunyu Kong a polite, restrained but extremely provocative smile.

"...I am a little annoyed," Chun Yukong looked at Ning Yao who was gloating, "but if you keep grinning at me, I will let you know what painful call transfer is."

Ning Yao shut his mouth and searched for the paper and pen he needed.

After finally getting off the ground, he looked up stupidly and asked: "How do you write the first sentence at the beginning of a report?"

Chun Yukong held his forehead with his hand: "Open your uncle's head, write the title first!"

An Han stepped forward in time and blocked Chun Yukong behind him without leaving any trace: "We are not selecting excellent reports, we just need to meet the passing line, so the simplest title "Research Report on Supernatural Phenomena in Haojiu Home Furnishing City" will be fine."

Ning Yao wrote it down as he was told, and then gave him another stupid look.

"Uh...submit the unit and time." An Han reminded.
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Yingying raised her cell phone and jumped up from the sofa bed.

"He resubmitted the report so quickly? That's really unlike him." Yingying was very surprised.

That troublesome Minister Guo has been staying in the Field Affairs Department since yesterday, causing chaos in the entire department. She had to sleep in the office last night and was forced to prepare for a protracted war, but she didn't expect Ning Yao to be so cooperative this time.

The coordination is somewhat abnormal.

But this is good news after all. Yingying is too lazy to delve into it any further. After all, dealing with an annoying leader is already stressful enough for her. If her subordinates continue to hold her back, she really won't be able to hold back.

She quickly flipped through the photo of the handwritten report sent by Ning Yao, and didn't find any major problems, so she stood up and walked towards the commander's office.

Thanks to Shuqisui for the monthly ticket!