I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

This library has been abandoned for seven or eight years. Crazy creepers cover a large area of ​​the wall. It looks gloomy, but when you look closely, it is very clean. Even the corners of the walls with cobwebs are not dark. filth.

Unusually clean.

There are so many ghosts in the pagoda tree forest outside that they can fight in groups. The library is surrounded in the middle, but it is still clean, and there is no shadow at all.

No need, really no need.

"It's strange that it's strange here,"

Xia Hong has come in several times, but he still hasn't figured out what's going on with this library, "Although this place was originally a Town God's Temple—the Town God's Temple is not like this place, and it doesn't have a trace of ghosts. ah."

Qi Shu looked around, but couldn't see what was wrong, so he guessed: "Could there be some enchantment?"

"It should be, but I searched carefully before, and I didn't find anything wrong."

Xia Hong frowned, "If the person who set up the enchantment deliberately hid it, it would not be so easy for us to find it."

Qi Shu nodded, and he wasn't in a hurry - he had a very clear purpose for coming to the library this time, just to see what was going on. Such a grand arrangement must be inseparable from the school. .

Since it was the school's intention, Qi Shu was not too willing to mess with this to make himself unhappy. After all, there are so many students in the school, and all of them are selected top students. If anything happens, it will definitely be covered Can't help it, Weibo headlines can be in the front row.No matter how daring the person who arranged these behind the scene would never dare to take the lives of these students as a joke.

Qi Shu still didn't know what Xia Hong's plan was, but seeing how he came in to investigate repeatedly, it didn't seem like he didn't want to interfere, so he didn't say anything to him, and held his string of five emperors' money in his hand, He suggested: "Mr. Xia, let's go upstairs and have a look."

There was nothing here for a while, so Xia Hong nodded, and the two of them were about to go to the stairs, when suddenly, there were rows of tables, chairs and tables in the originally empty library. Bookcases, even the books on the bookcases are full.

Clean and tidy.

The five emperors' money in Qi Shu's hand immediately became hot, and he even rushed forward eagerly.

He raised his hand to look at the string of five emperors' money, which obviously sensed ghost energy, and then exchanged a glance with Xia Hong.

Enchantment.

Barrier is different from other spells and forms its own system.Even to a certain extent, it can be free from the karma of heaven, and it can be completely moved by the will of the person who set up the enchantment.

I don't want you to enter the enchantment, even if you lift all the floor tiles over, you still can't find the entrance.Once you've entered the barrier, it's definitely not that easy to get out with just brute force.

Xia Hong has come to this library so many times, and this is the first time he has entered this enchantment. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a substantial progress.

But the premise is that they can break through this enchantment and get out from here.

The five emperors money in his hand was almost too hot to hold. When Qi Shu rarely saw it giving such a strong warning, he secretly paid attention to it. He reached into the pocket of the school uniform with one hand and pinched the Zhang Fu, while the other hand pinched it. As soon as the five emperors' money was thrown forward, the string of five emperors' money came out of his hand, paused for a while above a table with stacks of test papers, and then slammed straight into the passage between two bookcases.

"What is this! It hurts!"

A ghost was beaten out of shape, bounced out of the passage, and just hit the chair next to it. I don't know if the iron chair leg hit the chair next to it or the ghost. Several times, it provoked the ghost to "Ouch".

It's a bit miserable to say that an incorporeal ghost can actually knock.

"You must be sick, how can you hit someone casually!"

The ghost got up angrily, and muttered, "It's unlucky, you can be beaten even if you do a quiz, what is this, is it annoying?"

Xia Hong: "...This ghost painting style doesn't seem right."

The ghost just noticed him, remembered what was on his mind, ran towards him quickly, and called out "teacher" cautiously.

Xia Hong had just pinched the broken filthy talisman, and before he could pinch the formula, he was interrupted by the ghost's sudden "teacher".

I seem to have never seen this scene.

He looked at Qi Shu in confusion, and found that although this little fellow Taoist was still secretly on guard, the confusion in his eyes was no less than his own.

Well, it seems that I am not the only one who has not seen this scene.

The ghosts are so cunning, Xia Hong never let go of the talisman in his hand, and asked him: "Did you set up the barrier here?"

"Ah, it should be."

The ghost scratched its head in embarrassment, and felt that its behavior of occupying the library might be criticized, but it couldn't help explaining, "But they are too noisy, so noisy that I can't do the questions quietly."

This idea is very problematic,

With such an idea, it is difficult to get along well with other students and unite and help each other.

As a teacher, Xia Hong couldn't help but want to correct his thinking: "The library is everyone's public resource, how can you not let everyone use it just to do the questions for yourself?"

The ghost was very aggrieved: "But I'm going to participate in the competition soon."

"Even if you want to participate in the competition, you can't deprive other students of the right to use the library,"

Xia Hong seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him was actually a ghost, so he educated him painstakingly, "Your studies are important, and so are other people's studies. Whether it is the college entrance examination or self-enrollment in competitions, it all depends on your own ability. , are all working hard for themselves, is it necessary to distinguish who is more important than the other?"

The ghost was ashamed by what he said: "I'm sorry, I was too selfish."

Qi Shu: "..."

Wherever you go.

I never saw that Teacher Xia loves to be so persuasive and persuasive before.

Educating an earthbound spirit can be taught so hard, it seems that the Taoist priests in Maoshan really have the potential to be the teaching director.

Seeing that Xia Hongyue was getting more and more active in education, Qi Shu had no choice but to cut him off: "Mr. Xia."

Xia Hong: "Ah? Cough, ah, yes, I forgot to ask you, why did you open the barrier to let the two of us in?"

The ghost pointed at Qi Shu: "Because I heard him call you teacher just now—you are really a teacher, right?"

Xia Hong nodded: "Yes."

"Great!"

The ghost became excited all of a sudden, "I have a few questions that I can't figure out, can you explain them to me?"

There is no class.

Even a ghost has the right to learn.

Young students' thirst for knowledge must not be discouraged.

Xia Hong nodded kindly: "Where is the question? You can bring it to me to have a look first."

The ghost took a paper from the table where the string of five emperors' money stayed for a while, pointed to a question and showed it to him: "Teacher, please explain this question, I can't figure it out anyway."

Xia Hong took it over and took a look: "..."

"Two fixed-value resistors, connect them in series, the equivalent resistance is 4Ω, connect them in parallel, the equivalent resistance is 1Ω, if these two resistors..."

Xia Hong didn't even finish reading, but was shocked by the rushing Ω and r and took two steps back: "...the question you don't know is physics."

The ghost nodded: "Yeah, it should be a set of competition simulation questions."

Forget about physics, but also competition questions.

I have passed the college entrance examination for several years, where will I go.

"My university is a language major, how can I know this?"

Xia Hong called Qi Shu over, and asked him without hope, "Can you see it?"

Qi Shu: "..."

Qi Shu said with difficulty: "Teacher, this is high school physics. I have only been in high school for a week."

Difficult.

Can't fix.

Xia Hong calmly thought about the possibility of calling other physics teachers in the school with questions, and always felt that there was something wrong with him.

Disturbing lucid dreams in the middle of the night, no matter how you think about it, it's inappropriate.

"I didn't promise him anything just now, but it's not really a ghost's invitation,"

Xia Hong hesitated for a moment, "But the young student has such a strong thirst for knowledge, as a teacher, I can't bear to hit him."

Qi Shu: "..."

What a touching teacher-student relationship.

Xia Hong thought about it carefully, and found another way: "Is your roommate still awake?"

Qi Shu: "?"

No sleep should be no sleep, after all, I was still watching myself go on an adventure just now.

"I've seen his senior high school entrance examination results, and his physics is very high. Maybe he is very interested. By the way, he has previewed high school physics?"

Xia Hong held a glimmer of hope, "Why don't you ask, what if it happens?"

After all, junior high school physics is shallow, and no matter how good it is, it may not be able to solve the high school physics competition problems.Qi Shu didn't think it was a solution, but he did his best to give it a try, so he didn't refuse for He Heng, and took the question quickly.

He didn't want to worry He Heng, so he only asked if he could solve it, and didn't tell him that he and Mr. Xia were actually waiting for the answer in the ghost barrier.

It was less than twelve o'clock at night, and He Heng hadn't slept yet. He was probably playing on his mobile phone, and he replied to the message very quickly.

Not only fast, but also shocked like swiping the screen.

He Heng: [? ? ? 】

He Heng: [Didn't you two go hunting ghosts? 】

He Heng: [So you really went to study in the library with our head teacher? 】

He Heng: [But isn't our head teacher teaching English? 】

He Heng: [What about the ghost? ? ? 】

Qi Shu said in his heart that ghosts are waiting for your answer.

He was anxious, and quite anxious.

Qi Shu replied with difficulty: [...Ghost, I'm stumped by this question. 】

The roommate’s experience of catching ghosts was so bizarre, He Heng thought about it for a long time but couldn’t figure out what kind of ghost was a ghost who was baffled by the physics problem. Finally, he looked back at the problem and called Qi Shu directly. A phone call passed.

"Turn on the speakerphone, I'll tell it directly,"

He Heng was eager to try, "Let me experience the joy of lecturing to ghosts."

Qi Shu: "..."

I don't know where the happiness is.

Qi Shu turned on the hands-free according to his wishes, and the ghost respectfully brought over the paper and pen.

He Heng's remote guidance: "The first step is to write and solve—the colon."

Qi Shu: "..."

Why does this sound so unreliable.

That's right, this step is like a scumbag facing a math problem. The first step is to write the solution, and the second step is to look at the next question.

Can my roommate do it?

Probably out of awe of the answer, the ghost nodded seriously: "Yeah, I wrote it."

"Then--I'll look at the eye questions later."

He Heng turned back to the question and took a look, "Okay, I will, I say you write—"

One person and one ghost communicated quite friendly over the phone, but the academic atmosphere was too strong. Qi Shu and Xia Hong looked at each other, and found that they couldn't get in the way at all, so they had to wander around the barrier without doing anything.

"I seem to have heard it from other teachers before. A few years ago, a contestant died suddenly in the library because of too much pressure. I guess it was him."

Xia Hongting sighed regretfully, "It's not easy. After so many years, I haven't changed my original intention, and I'm still studying hard."

Qi Shuxin said that it was true that the original intention had not changed, and even a student like He Heng who had just entered high school could solve the problem, but this ghost hadn't figured it out after studying for so many years.

I don't know what I have learned.

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The author has something to say:

Ghost: addicted to study, unable to extricate oneself//

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The new article pre-accepts the copywriting of "After the Big Brother Falls Off the Horse"↓

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