hey your coffin lid is flying

- Uncle, can you come to Wenyuan Building (the official name of Ghost Building)?

The sender is Saner.

"Will he believe it?" San'er looked at the phone, feeling a little uneasy.

"The eyes are real." Xiang Yang patted him and comforted him, "Don't you and Li Qi believe it at first?"

"I hope!" San'er prayed.

The ghost who jumped from the building squatted on the steps alone, looking at the math test paper of the last monthly exam, frowning while reading, "I can't, it's only 148."

"Brother, you can be content," Li Qi was not alarmed, and sat down next to the ghost who jumped from the building, "No.2 Fan Wenbing, he just passed 110, and he is the top talent in the whole province."

"Yeah," Zhang Biao followed Li Qi's speed, and sat up, but he was sitting next to Li Qi, a little distance from the ghost who jumped off the building, "The devil is too scheming, this time the unified examination, he made it clear that he would cast a spell on us , Let's get off the ground, the next three big questions are all difficult in Mathematical Olympiad, and the knowledge points involved in the first small questions are all the content of the third year of high school. Nima, we are only in the second year of high school, and there are not many in the school who can pass. "

After saying this, the jumping ghost was not only in a bad mood, but even more anxious, and slapped himself on the forehead.

This slap was a little harder than the jumping ghost had imagined, and the slap was louder than he expected.

When I looked down, it was dark in front of my eyes.

A round eyeball rolled straight to Jia Luoye's feet.

Jia Luoye: "..." No, you can donate now. It just so happened that the myopic ghost who was in charge of my essay last time wanted to find a ghost to change his eyes.

The jumping ghost quickly waved his hand, and with a huff, the black pupils shrank back.

Although it is not the first time for Li Qi to see a ghost, this coquettish manipulation of eyeballs flying and rebounding really frightened him a lot, "You, you, you, are you happy or unhappy???!!! "

"Of course I'm not happy." Jumping off the building raised his hand and closed his eyeballs, and finally adjusted the position, "I thought I was deducted two points because I was out of class and used advanced mathematics, but I didn't expect... hey .”

After finishing speaking, the jumping ghost reached out and looked at Xue Jinxing.

Li Qi: "..." Xueba is different, he can be so fresh and refined when he is a ghost! ! !

"Ding dong!"

San'er's cell phone rang, and it was from the devil Duan.

-Why are you going there? The houses there are old and unsafe. Come back quickly.

- Uncle, are you coming? I'm looking for you.

This time, it took a full 10 minutes before Duan Zhiyong replied.

- how many floors.

- At the top floor, go up the stairs and turn left.

- You, how did you get there.

You must know that turning left on the top floor is a large platform, and two or three meters ahead of the platform is an outer edge without railings. It was from here that Shi Heng jumped to commit suicide.

- Uncle, you will know when you come.

- Hurry up, I'll wait for you.

Duan Zhiyong looked at the messages from his nephew on WeChat, and then at the tall building that made him feel guilty all his life. He took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and climbed up.

Fortunately, the floor of the ghost building is not high, and it was not very tiring to run up in one breath.

Pushing open the door of the roof, Duan Zhiyong saw a young man sitting on the edge of his teeth, holding a very familiar-looking counseling material in his hand.

that back...

Duan Zhiyong suddenly felt a pang of soreness in his heart, thinking of the afternoon when the unified examination started a few years ago, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him severely, and it felt sore and painful.

"Can this work?" San'er was still worried about the old uncle's acceptance, "Don't you need us to introduce you?"

"That's right," Xiang Yang also said, "Let him see it without warning, will he... be frightened and faint?"

"No need," Galoye waved his hand, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and he's not in such a bad state now."

This sentence is true. Since sucking Xiang Yang's finger, his ability has improved a lot. A pair of light blue pupils can directly see through Duan Zhiyong's heart rate. Although the fluctuations are quite large, his three souls are very stable. , people are also very busy, they won't lie down without saying hello like Li Qi and the others who arrived for the first time.

Duan Zhiyong suppressed the doubts in his heart, slowly raised his feet and walked towards the figure.

"How could this be deducted two points," the ghost jumping from the building muttered, "No, I have no problem with my thinking, and the answers are all correct. Is it a test score? This is not possible, it is the first time I listen to mathematics. Are you still deducting test points? Or have I been dead for too long, and the teaching indicators have been changed... blah blah blah... I can't stop talking about it."

"It's here." A voice suddenly came from behind the jumping ghost, "Look at this triangular pyramid, where DE perpendicularly bisects AB and intersects at..."

The voice was slow and husky.

But it made the jumping ghost sound very comfortable.

In this way, under the guidance of the voice behind him, the jumping ghost finally solved the doubts in his heart.

He slapped his forehead and let out an oops.

"This teacher is too perverted. I wrote a wrong step, and he deducted two points from me. I'm really pissed off. I'm so pissed off." The jumping ghost chattered endlessly.

"Is that because you wrote the wrong steps first?" The person behind asked, "The teacher will deduct your points?"

The voice of the jumping ghost trembled, and his mouth was half pursed, "That's right, but the teacher deducted it too fiercely, the previous Duan only deducted 0.5 points, he..."

Before he finished the rest of the sentence, the jumping ghost turned around, his voice choked up, "Duan, Duan, Mr. Duan."

"Shi Heng?" Duan Zhiyong made the final confirmation.

The jumping ghost nodded heavily.

At this moment, Duan Zhiyong's 1 meter body suddenly knelt down with a "plop".

"Mr. Duan, what are you?" The jumping ghost quickly reached out to help him, but as soon as he reached out, he passed through his body, and he couldn't even touch it, let alone help him.

"Shi Heng, I'm sorry." Duan Zhiyong said, "It's all the teacher's fault. If I had been stricter with you at that time, you wouldn't...you wouldn't have committed suicide. Yes, the teacher is sorry for you."

"Oh," the ghost who jumped from the building saw that he could not be helped, and knelt down, "Mr. Duan is really not your fault. I didn't want to commit suicide at the beginning. My death was purely accidental and had nothing to do with you." , has nothing to do with that school recruitment. Really, Mr. Duan."

Duan Zhiyong looked at him suspiciously, "Accident?"

The ghost who jumped from the building said "hmm", "The ghost building is quiet. I have loved to study here since I entered the school, and it was the same that day. But because it rained a few days ago, the roof was not cleaned all year round, and the teeth along the sides It's a little slippery, I just... hey, in short, I really didn't commit suicide, and it really has nothing to do with you."

Duan Zhiyong looked at Shi Heng, but still didn't get up, "But, if I had been stricter with you and not indulged you so much, you would have been admitted directly to Peking University last time, and you wouldn't have come here to study. , there will be no accidents, and there will be no failure to participate..."

"Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan," the ghost who jumped off the building interrupted him, "You just think too much. I was eighteen that year. Could it be that I don't know that the steps count in the final exam? I didn't write it on purpose. of."

"Didn't write on purpose?" Duan Zhiyong's weeping face immediately darkened. With this expression, if he had a stick at hand, he might have pulled it down directly, "Why!"

"I want..." The jumping ghost bit the dead skin on his lips, "I want to stay with you for a while longer."

"Are you stupid?" Duan Zhiyong's face became more gloomy, "It's your future that matters, or being with me."

"Accompany you!" The jumping ghost replied without thinking.

Duan Zhiyong looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

"Really," the jumping ghost looked at Duan Zhiyong, "Peking University can take the exam at any time, school recruitment, college entrance examination, I can succeed no matter where I want to go. I lost several months of getting along with each other in vain, and I don’t want it.”

Duan Zhiyong continued to look at him.

"I haven't felt a father's love since I was a child, really, until I met you in the first year of high school." The jumping ghost half-eyed, "My dad likes to drink very much. He gets drunk every day and beats me and my sister when he finishes drinking. Later, my sister couldn't bear to jump off the building."

The ghost who jumped from the building smiled at Duan Zhiyong: "That's why I like to read books at high places, so that I can be closer to my sister club. You see, this habit has nothing to do with your teaching, right?"

Duan Zhiyong knew about this, the first thing he did when he came to Jiacheng was to make a home visit to the whole class, even though he was not the head teacher at that time.

It was at that time that he saw what a wonderful father is, and for this reason he had a fight with Shi Heng's father in the street. Although he lost and stayed in the hospital for two days in the end, it was precisely because of this that he was able to Let Shi Heng take extra care of himself.

"But you can't gamble with your own future!" Duan Zhiyong still didn't understand.

The ghost who jumped off the building smiled very relieved, "Compared with my studies, I am more eager to be cared for."

Duan Zhiyong covered his mouth and choked up.

Yes!

Compared with my studies, I desire to be cared for more.

Why is he not himself!

Compared with the enrollment rate, he is more eager for the self-growth of students.

"So, Mr. Duan, you should go back to your original self," said the jumping ghost, "I've been seeing you with a straight face in school all these years, to be honest, it's really ugly."

Duan Zhiyong raised the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

"That's right, this is our good president." The jumping ghost raised his head, and the transparent liquid condensed into a ball in half of his eye socket, sticky and bitter, it was time to say goodbye.

"Mr. Duan, if there is an afterlife," said the jumping ghost, "I want to be your son."

Duan Zhiyong smiled, "Then you have to hurry up."

The jumping ghost also smiled.