It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Er Fatty said earnestly: "Baojian, although we repeat the exam, we should not be under pressure. We should be the last one in the exam, so let's take the last one. Don't be overwhelmed."

Feng Quan leaned against the door frame, and said with a smile: "I can't think about it? What are you doing here?"

Sun Chengzhi asked Ai Ai: "That's it... Didn't there be a repeat student who was under too much psychological pressure and committed suicide? Er Fatty is worried that you can't think about it, so he came to enlighten..."

Er Fatty sighed, "There are suicides every year, especially this year. Could it be that the school's feng shui is not good? We didn't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University last time in the college entrance examination. It must be due to feng shui."

Feng Quan sneered, "I'm sure you know something about your level."

Er Fatty covered his chest, "Baojian, you have learned to sneer."

Feng Quan ignored these bastards, and went back to the classroom to bite his pen.

The turmoil of the sophomore girl's suicide lasted for a few days, and then the school ordered to block the news, and they were not allowed to talk about it after class.Feng Quan felt that this suicide was not easy, but he was not a policeman, so he had no way or time to intervene.

In the third year of high school, the turmoil passed extremely quickly; except for Feng Quan and Ruan Shuai in the last row, everyone else continued to immerse themselves in intense review.

During evening self-study, Ruan Shuai went back to the classroom and secretly gossiped to Feng Quanshen:

"Just now I heard Lao Ban talking to someone in the director's office downstairs. It seems to be the principal."

Feng Quan rested his chin on one hand, "I see what you mean, what important things did they say?"

"Yeah." Ruan Shuai nodded, "Old Ban seems to be crying. From what the principal said, it seems that the head teacher's husband has cancer, and the principal wants to organize a charity donation in the school, but Lao Ban disagrees. ——You I didn’t know that I hadn’t been in our class for the past two years. Although the old class was so strict that he seemed unable to get married, he was actually in love with her husband. From time to time, her husband would come to pick her up from school, and he often made love lunch boxes for the old class. School. You don’t know, every weekend when you go back to school for the first class, hey, the old class’s face is full of spring breeze and spring, but it’s all nourished by love... Scary! Why are you looking here?”

When he looked up, he was startled by Shao Jing, who was looking back at the front row, and almost jumped up.

Shao Jing pursed her lips, looked at him with a frown, as if she disdained his gossip here, and then turned her head.

Ruan Shuai made a face at Shao Jing's back.

Feng Quan thought of the teacher in charge and Shao Jing he saw together a few days ago, and asked, "Does the teacher in charge have any children?"

"Yes, I have a five or six-year-old son, but I don't bring it to school very often."

"Oh..." Feng Quan nodded thoughtfully.He couldn't see anything from Shao Jing's messy face in the front row - it shouldn't be because he was not good at learning, maybe even if he didn't know where his master was, he wouldn't be able to see anything - —But it can be felt that Shao Jing and Wang Qianqian are very close relatives, they are mother and daughter.

He wrote a note to Ruan Shuai: "Then how is Shao Jing's house, do you know?"

Ruan Shuai first exclaimed, "Wow, your calligraphy is beautiful, you look like a school bully." When he saw the content of the words, he became horrified, picked up a pen and wrote on it:

"No way, don't you really have any thoughts about her. To be honest, she is indeed in very good condition, and her family is in good condition. She is spoiled like a little princess, and her face is beautiful-but brother still advises you In a word, hurry up and turn your prodigal son back, if you don’t want to be talked about by Ludu, although I can’t say why, I always feel that she is weird, her face is so beautiful, and she is so beautiful that I am surprised...Forget it, just be me Let’s talk nonsense, but pretty girls are useless now, if you are really beautiful, you still have to look beautiful, you have to see what the child looks like after birth, don’t be fooled by the skin.”

Feng Quan: "..."

Seeing that this silly boy told him so much information in one go, Feng Quan decided not to argue with him.

After a while of silence, Ruan Shuai came over again.

"that……"

Feng Quan squinted, "Huh?"

Ruan Shuai rubbed his hands and said in a low voice, "Dude, are you eighteen?"

Feng Quan nodded.

"We're going to the Internet cafe tonight, can we...cough, borrow an ID card? I'm half a year away."

Feng Quan looked up at his eyebrows, and said, "You should not go to the Internet cafe tonight."

Ruan Shuai smiled, "Hey, why do you sound like a magic stick. Don't worry, we have explained everything, let the first class and the first buddy sleep in my bed, and their class will not check the dormitory every day - I will go out Get used to it, have experience, and won’t get caught.”

Feng Quan took out his ID card to him and said, "I'm not worried about you being caught... Forget it, don't lose it to me."

Ruan Shuai put away his ID card happily, and slipped away as soon as the evening self-study was over.

09:30 In the evening self-study, the students all scattered back to the dormitory.At eleven o'clock, the students who had worked hard all day fell asleep peacefully.

The female dormitory has eight people in one room, bunk beds.The lights in the corridor were also off, and the whole dormitory building was pitch black.And in such darkness, a faint light appeared on one of the beds.

The girl's voice was soft and angry.

"Impossible, even if he died, I would not pity him and go to see him."

"...You and I can meet each other at school every day, who will show this appearance? Remember not to talk to me at school."

"What do you mean, you can't give me something good, I can't fight for it on my own? Just because you who gave birth to me are so humble, I must also be a maggot in the mud?"

"...No matter what, I will never go back."

At some point, a figure stood beside her bed.The figure was wearing a complicated and gorgeous robe, with loose hair, quietly looking at the quilt that was stolen by a gloomy light.

It suddenly leaned over and sniffed on the quilt.

"No...no...where did you go..."

It shook its head and disappeared into the darkness.

The person in the quilt suddenly shivered and wrapped the quilt tightly.

She was silent for a while, "Since you are not happy, why don't you leave? You have to stay with someone's scum? ——Oh, I almost forgot, in the eyes of others, how harmonious your family is, how loving your husband and wife are, you What a happy life! Aren't you tired? Now that he's dying, I'm finally relieved!"

She hung up the phone abruptly, lifted the quilt, and panted silently in the dark.

This face is very beautiful, it is Shao Jing.

Looking at the upper bed board, Shao Jing suddenly showed a creepy and weird smile.She took out a small mirror decorated with beautiful gems from under the pillow, and held it up to her face.A beautiful face inside was beautifully illuminated even in the dark. She gently stroked her fingers from the corner of her eyes to her chin, and turned her face from time to time, admiring this beautiful face proudly and proudly.

Earlier, Feng Quan had asked Lan Xiang to help him find a house next to the school, so he sent the address to me early this morning.Feng Quan glanced at the time, it was 05:30 in the morning.

He asked Lan Xiang: [So early? ]

The other party replied quickly: [I stayed up all night last night, and the school arranged a portrait of a character, and I just finished it.And we also graduated from No. [-] middle school, so the schedule of work and rest is still very clear.I just finished my homework and have been fine for a few days. How about I go to make up lessons for you? ]

Feng Quan said: [Okay.This Friday, drop by and help me carry my luggage there. ]

After talking to Lan Xiang, Feng Quan went to a website instead.The front page is very simple, it is a huge yin and yang pool, which is actually located on the altar of the Feng family.

The website focuses on receiving orders from celestial masters and posting tasks by customers. Supernatural cases that celestial masters cannot handle are sometimes posted on it.Feng Quan registered an account and put his number and rental address.The profile is:

Pick up supernatural events, pick up people, pick up ghosts.

Now he has become the third person among Taoist colleagues to "open a shop".

An order-taking account that doesn't even have a celestial master's identity verification looks pitiful.

However, Feng Quan didn't expect to get any job on this at first, it's just a form of his... nosy.

He is no longer a member of the Taoist family. Even though he really enjoys the days when he doesn't have to take care of everything—it would be great if he didn't have to repeat his studies—but since he has made an order to his ancestor and is determined to punish demons and eliminate evil, he can't do it. Completely stand by.

But it is inconvenient to use the previous behavior, and there are some things that I want to change... Sitting in the position of the head of the Taoist family, what I see is completely concealed.How about just being a "grassroots" celestial master... No, a Taoist priest, it seems not bad.

When entering the classroom, Feng Quan saw Shao Jing at first sight.

It's not that he pays much attention to this girl, but a viscous aura on her body that attracts Feng Quan to look at her.The other party seemed to be a little more beautiful than yesterday, but just sitting there, almost everyone in the class couldn't help but look back at her from time to time.

The deskmate Ruan Shuai hasn't come back yet.As soon as Feng Quan sat down, a classmate at the door called him:

"Feng Quan, someone is looking for you."

Outside was a man in casual clothes with a serious expression. After Feng Quan went out, the other party held his ID and waved it in front of his eyes, "Student Feng Quan, right?"

Feng Quan: "Yes, I am."

"I'm from the police station next door. Something happened at the Big Fish Internet Cafe last night. I hope you can cooperate to go there."

Feng Quan frowned slightly when he heard the words, Internet cafes... what happened to Ruan Shuai?But it shouldn't be a big deal, it's just being affected by something.

After experiencing the feeling of riding in a police car, Feng Quan knew that the reason why he came to the police station was not Ruan Shuai's fault, but another classmate who went to the Internet cafe with Ruan Shuai.

"Good boy, have a snack next time. Just use the ID number on the missing person notice. Next time you post a wanted warrant, do you also take the ID number and use it?"

The classmate who was accused drooped his head and stood in a row with Ruan Shuai.