The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Feng Yue opened the email that Su Ke sent him in the morning as if nothing had happened, and stared at the enlarged class schedule for the next two months on the screen, but his thoughts had nothing to do with the class schedule on the screen.

Neither Song Nan's expression nor his tone seemed to be lying, and he didn't have the need to lie. Feng Yue couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of his behavior just now. He had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he put his reserve aside. In the end, it turned out that he did something stupid.

Thinking about it, although Song Guo has the ability to see what ordinary people can't see, he is not the person he is looking for, let alone...

Feng Yue couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his left shoulder, and his fingertips touched the thin shirt, but he patted the shoulder lightly as if he was comforting the restless animal under the shirt, and murmured , "I was in a panic."

The difference between tutoring schools and public and private schools is the class time. Qixing’s class is calculated as one hour, and Fengyue’s class at two o’clock is already four o’clock in the afternoon after two classes. He decided to go to Xifeng Villa Let's see how Pei Guang's plan is doing.

As soon as the lesson plans were sorted out, Su Ke pushed the door open and entered.

"How is it?" Su Ke pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him, "Are you still used to it?"

"It's okay." Feng Yue nodded.

"Although you are a teacher in your undergraduate course, you have no teaching experience. I was pretty stupid before class." Su Ke said truthfully.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yue gave her a funny look, "Afraid I'll mess up the class?"

"That's not true," Su Ke smiled, "You should have discovered that those children are not able to sit there quietly and listen to class for an hour."

In fact, half of the people who come here to take tuition here really want to improve their academic performance, and the other half because they have too many bad records in school, and their parents are too busy to manage their careers, so they just pay the whole year's tuition Leaving the children here, several of them follow the class teacher for food, clothing, housing and transportation. They are said to be teachers, but they seem to be nannies.

But relatively, the income is twice as high as that of a nanny.

Fengyue took two classes in two classes, one summer class and one full-time class. Su Ke didn't need to talk about the effect, and he had a deep understanding of it.

"About Zhou Qi to have dinner tonight, together?"

Feng Yue shook his head, "No, there's still something to do tonight."

"What can you do?" Su Ke asked indifferently.

"About the Black Water Bay resort project," Feng Yue said, "I made an appointment with the project partner to discuss the plan in the evening."

It's all about this point, Su Ke can't force it, so she has to give up.

Although Feng Yue is famously said to be the big boss of Venus Star, and indeed the one with the most shares, but since he started the project of Heishuiwan, he has come here as many times as he can count on one hand. Su Ke is here because of Venus Star As soon as it was implemented, they had to come and sit in battle every day, and it was difficult for the two of them to even meet each other.

After finally taking advantage of Fengyue's class today to save up a round, and with such a result, Su Ke was inevitably a little bit disappointed.

Feng Yue didn't take the disappointment on her face seriously, and after sorting out the lesson plans, he took out his mobile phone and called Pei Guang, saying that he would go to Xifeng Villa before dinner.

Song Nan was bored waiting for Huang Diwen to finish class, and he didn't really want to go upstairs to wait. The entire 22nd floor was occupied by intellectuals. He couldn't make it to that kind of place even if he was illiterate, so he just found a star dad to blow it up. The air conditioner plays mobile games.

It was four o'clock, and seeing that Huang Diwen had half an hour left for school, Song Nan walked out of Papa Xing's room and walked towards Wandu Building.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at Venus, I got a piece of unpleasant news.

"I couldn't write the questions, so the teacher detained me." Sitting in a small classroom like a conference room, Huang Diwen said to Song Nan who happily came to pick him up from school with his lips pursed.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, "Detention? Don't your teachers here charge you by the hour? Don't ask us to charge you for detention!"

"Teacher Qi still has a class in the evening, so I didn't plan to go home, so I stayed." Huang Diwen said holding his pen.

Song Nan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not asked to pay additional money, it would not be a big problem.

He turned his head and glanced at Huang Diwen's notebook. There were a lot of notes densely written on it. Song Nan couldn't understand it after reading it for a while. Looking around, there was no one else but Huang Diwen. "Where's your teacher?"

"I went to correct the papers, and he said he would come over later." Huang Diwen said.

Song Nan couldn't go directly to the Academic Affairs Office to ask how long this time was, so he had to wait with Huang Diwen. After waiting for almost half an hour, the teacher Qi that Huang Diwen was talking about came late.

Teacher Qi looked young, but he was quite responsible. He explained Huang Diwen's mistakes back and forth, and did not let him go until Huang Diwen nodded.

"Your brother is actually quite smart, but his reaction is a bit slow, and hard work will pay off." Teacher Qi said.

Is this a compliment or a derogation?Song Nan thanked Mr. Qi with a smile, and said a few polite words to make him spend more time, and then led Huang Diwen away.

Walking to the front desk, thinking that Fengyue might still be in the inner office, Song Nan asked Huang Diwen to wait at the door, while he walked into the small inner office.

The door of the office was ajar, but there was no one inside.

"Hey, where's Fengyue?" Song Nan asked Yuan Xiaoai, who was immersed in typing numbers on the keyboard.

"Let's go." Yuan Xiaoai said without squinting her eyes, "It's off work."

"Get off work?" Song Nan was speechless, "When did you leave?"

"It's been a long time..." Yuan Xiaoai glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, "It was more than an hour ago."

Song Nan: "..." There are no free cars to ride.

Song Nan led Huang Diwen to the station to take the bus. The last bus was at 06:30. It happened to be the rush hour, and there were many people on the bus. When he arrived at the bus station, he was just in time for the last bus. .

Song Nan remembered Fengyue asking him about the driving school, took out his mobile phone and asked Huang Diwen to make an appointment for him to register.

"Can I pass the exam?" Huang Diwen said as soon as he entered his ID number.

"It's definitely possible." Song Nan said indifferently, "I would have driven it."

"A meeting and meeting questions are two different things." Huang Diwen glanced at him, and he spoke in a precise manner, as if he was a top student.

These words really hit Song Nan, he thought about it, and decided to listen to all the questions Huang Diwen recorded for him at night before going to sleep.

It's just that after arriving at the house, Song Nan felt a little guilty again.

Cui Pengfei's matter was settled, but he didn't know whether he was satisfied with the solution. He searched the yard carefully, but he couldn't find any sign of Cui Pengfei, not even Liu Hao. See you.

Because Huang Diwen was detained, Teacher Qi didn't give him homework. He only asked him to come back and read the few questions he didn't know. According to Huang Diwen's understanding, there is no homework at all, so he just waited. Eat and sleep at the table.

He put the desk on the wooden table that Huang Dingguo used to worship in the main room, seeing Song Nan standing in the yard looking around, he couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you looking for?"

"Cui Pengfei and Liu Hao." Song Nan said without turning his head.

These words made the timid Huang Diwen tremble, he ran to the yard and hid behind Song Nan, "Looked for... did you find it?"

"Afraid of this?" Song Nan looked back at Huang Diwen with a funny face, teasing.

"Hey..." Huang Diwen shrank his neck, "Is there any?"

"No." Song Nan glanced into the room again, "Not here."

Huang Diwen breathed a sigh of relief, and just after he was relieved, he said angrily, "What are you doing with them, it's scary."

"You haven't seen them before, so you don't know if they're scary or not." Song Nan walked to the back of the house, planning to pick some vegetables for dinner.

"Can't you imagine it if you haven't seen it?" Huang Diwen followed behind him, "The ghosts are all blue-faced, fangs and white bones, so they must be scary."

The appearance of Liu Hao and Cui Pengfei flashed in front of his eyes, and Song Nan couldn't help laughing again, "Stop scaring yourself."

The two chatted like ghosts for a while, Huang Diwen saw the sky getting dark, and asked, "Brother Yue, won't you come back to eat tonight?"

Song Nanxin said that no one knew where this person had gone.

Song Nan brought two dishes and one soup to the table, and Huang Diwen brought out an empty plate, "Shall we save some food for him?"

"Why do you keep it?" Song Nan said angrily, "He is not our family member, he is only staying with us temporarily, since he hasn't come back, it means that he won't come back, so why don't we keep food."

Huang Diwen was yelled at by him, hesitantly said, "But, didn't they pay for the accommodation, and there is also money for meals..."

"How can there be so many!" Song Nan glared at Huang Diwen.

Although he and Fengyue are only considered to be in an employment relationship, at least they have been together for so many days, and today they learned that they can also see ghosts, so they should be close friends, right?Song Nan already regarded him as a friend, but Fengyue left without saying hello, which made them squeeze the bus and almost missed the last bus. Obviously, in Fengyue's view, they were not as good as friends For the sake.

Song Nan saw that Huang Diwen was still holding an empty plate, and knocked on the bowl, "Why do you care so much about him, he is so rich, maybe he is eating delicious food and drinking spicy food behind his back right now. Yes, you are really going to worry about it."

When Huang Diwen thought about it, he felt that what his brother said was not wrong. Fengyue was so rich, so he couldn't bear to eat rough tea and light meals at their house every day. Seeing that he ate like a chicken pecking at rice every meal, it was obviously a meal. It wasn't to my liking, but they still paid me by the day, and I never complained that it was not tasty.

Huang Diwen put the empty plate back into the cupboard, and sat back on the chair to cook the rice.

"Someday you will be so kind to your brother and I will be grateful." Song Nan put a piece of pork belly into his bowl and said.

"You must be different from Brother Yue." Huang Diwen ate his mouth full of oil, but his expression was relaxed. "He is a guest, and my father said that he treats guests properly."

"The people who come to see the old man come to give money, so of course they have to treat guests properly."

"Didn't Brother Yue also send money to our family, and he also helped you drive out Zhang Chichi's ghosts."

Song Nan was startled, "Who is Zhang Chichi?"

"Zhang He." Huang Diwen took a piece of loofah from the soup and put it in his mouth. "Now it's popular to call names like yours... Let me think about it... Song Tianli! Hahahaha..."

"What is this?" Song Nan rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Bullying your brother who is illiterate and can't read a few words, right? Are you kidding me?"

Huang Diwen really didn't mean that, but it was true that Song Nan didn't know a few words, so it was kind of like making fun of him. Realizing this, Huang Diwen apologized repeatedly.

Song Nan was just teasing him, so he naturally knew that he couldn't make fun of himself, so he shifted the focus to the back, "You are also making fun of Uncle Zhang and the others, how can I do any tricks to exorcise ghosts? It’s also about luck.”

"Didn't Cui Pengfei be the one who drove him out of Zhang He's body after you found out?" Huang Diwen took a bite of his meal and said vaguely, "Rounding up and down is to drive away ghosts, why don't we tear up the notice on the iron gate?" , go back to the old business, and inherit our father's career."

"Just talking nonsense," Song Nan gave him a blank look, "I don't play tricks."

"This is not pretending to be a ghost, you can clearly see ghosts." Huang Diwen said.

What's the use of seeing it?Liu Hao asked him to borrow his body. He didn't even have the ability to resist at all. If he really encountered someone who was hard to deal with, he didn't know how he died.

What's more, he wasn't the one who got Cui Pengfei out of Zhang He's body that night.

Thinking of this, Song Nan couldn't help frowning. Liu Hao once said that he had an inexplicable fear of Fengyue. Although he believed it at that time, he went to do business with Fengyue and let him live at home to protect himself secretly. , but that is to go to the doctor in a hurry. At that time, he didn't think too much about what could not be done. Now it seems that Fengyue may really have the ability in that area.

Could it be that his ancestors were really exorcists?

That would be great!

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