I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

During the seven-day National Day holiday, Qi Shu ran outside with his master for six full days, almost dismantling all the formations that the underworld had set up in Yangcheng, and the only one left should be the one in Qi Shu's school.

"There's no rush for that, you take it apart first, and if there's an errand who bothers you, you can put it aside for two days."

Lu Tianshi counted the time, "Your school will hold a parent-teacher meeting soon, I'll go and see it with you."

Qi Shu nodded: "Okay - the parents' meeting will be on the 13th, next Friday."

Lu Tianshi applied for the adoption certificate the day he picked up Qi Shu. Legally speaking, it is an adoptive father-son relationship. It is normal to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

"...Yes, I know it's normal,"

He Heng scratched his head, and couldn't even find a suitable word to describe it, "But it still feels weird."

Qi Shu thought that there was something weird, even a fourth-rank celestial master had to go to school in contemporary society.

Since he is in school, Master has to attend parent-teacher meetings normally.

Compared with his side, Qi Shu still felt that He Heng's family was more troublesome.He asked tactfully: "Speaking of the parent-teacher meeting, who in your family will hold it for you?"

He Heng was generous: "My mother is here - my parents have already gone to register for divorce. As long as I wait a month to receive the divorce certificate, the troublesome matter will be completely resolved."

No wonder the old man went to look for He Guangjie.

After all, it was his son who just passed away who filed for divorce, and the reason for the divorce was to be with the person who cheated in marriage, but any normal parent would be so angry that he would teach him a lesson.

Qi Shu didn't want to worry his roommate any more, so he didn't mention to him that he and his master went to catch ghosts and met He Guangjie, but nodded slightly: "That's a good thing."

In such a family situation, it is indeed the best result to be able to live in peace and divorce.

He Heng didn't want to mention it too much, so he changed the subject and asked Qi Shu: "Why are you back today? I thought you and Tuantuan wouldn't be back until tomorrow afternoon."

Qi Shu said one thing: "It's too tiring to catch the bus and go back and forth every day. I'll come back and have a rest."

He Heng: "?"

Although, didn't you go back to find Master?

Qi Shu shrugged: "Yes, I catch the bus with my master every day, and my master feels too tired."

What an ingenious way to go on vacation by catching the bus.

He Heng felt that he couldn't understand his little roommate more and more, but he didn't ask any more questions, and changed the topic: "How about the monthly exam?"

"It's okay, it's not difficult."

Qi Shu only remembered after he reminded him, and took out a stack of papers from his schoolbag and handed them to him, "This is your paper, Teacher Xia asked me to hand it over to you, you can write it when you have time."

He Heng took it calmly: "Don't worry, then I must not be free."

Having said that, He Heng looked at the time, and went back to his desk and spread out the paper: "I'll finish writing today, and I will definitely talk about it when I start school the day after tomorrow."

After writing for a while, he suddenly realized another question: "Wait, is there homework for the National Day?"

Qi Shuxin said that the question you asked was superfluous: "Of course, what about the seven-day holiday—see if there is any class group, the school committee has finished summarizing and sent it to the group."

He Heng has been going through one thing after another these days, and he really didn't care about watching the class.Now that Qi Shu reminded him, he only remembered, and quickly opened the class to read the homework.

The third class also had two classes at the beginning, one with a teacher and the other without.But Xia Hong was about the same age as them, and the generation gap was not too big, so they could often chat together.The students in the third class gradually realized that he was not a troublesome character, and he was also easy to talk, so they didn't avoid him on purpose, and the two groups were basically used in a mixed manner.

This time, the academic committee sent homework to Xia Hongzai's group, and the students were complaining about too much homework, and half of the complaints were because Xia Hong sent a sentence, "Treasure your current homework, after all, you will be free after work and holidays." I'm bored and don't know what to do" and caused public outrage.

"Old Xia is really... At first, I really thought he was like the dean, and he was very serious and serious. I didn't expect him to be so chatty and irritating after getting acquainted."

He Heng smiled while scrolling through the chat history, "I called you to the office at that time, I thought he was trying to make an example of you and make you famous."

Qi Shu felt that his idea was very imperfect: "How can you build up your prestige, because I drew amulets in the classroom and scolded me... If this is the reason, no one will believe it, as if there is something wrong with it. "

Qi Shu paused, and explained again for Xia Hong: "Mr. Xia asked me to go to the office to talk about the formation in the school."

He Heng contacted the context: "Did you already find out that there was something wrong with that library?"

That's not that sharp.

Qi Shu said truthfully: "At that time, I felt that there was a problem with the Feng Shui of the whole school, and then I narrowed the scope to the library—but the Feng Shui of the school did have problems."

He Heng was stunned: "Is it so serious? What's the problem?"

The information gap between the two is a bit big.

Qi Shu almost forgot what he knew and what he didn't know, and it was very troublesome to explain: "The school is built in a square shape, and there are many locust trees planted - locust trees nourish the soul, and there is a hospital next to it, so it takes a long time. It’s easy to get into trouble.”

He Heng was puzzled: "But there is a locust tree planted in the yard of my grandma's house... Isn't this kind of tree very common?"

"It's very common. It's not that pagoda trees can't be planted. It's okay to plant one or two trees in the yard to enjoy the shade, but if you don't plant a large area, it's easy to cause accidents."

Qi Shu explained rigorously, "At that time, Teacher Xia and I thought that there were ghosts in the school, because Teacher Xia discovered that there was an enchantment in the school before—that's why you didn't see a ghost in the school before. Not at all, it’s all in the enchantment land.”

When he reminded He Heng, he also remembered: "Yes, I was also curious at the time, why I couldn't see a single ghost - I thought it was because of the strong yang energy in high school that drove all the ghosts away, similar to the military training base. "

No matter how strong the yang energy is, it is impossible to drive away all the ghosts. The problem still lies in the formation under the library.

"So you went to the library with Lao Xia not to catch ghosts, but to break the formation?"

He Heng recalled the strange experience of giving lectures to ghosts in the middle of the night that day, and was a little unacceptable for a while, "Did you pass the physics questions?"

Speaking of physics problems is just an accident.

However, after he reminded him, Qi Shu remembered the earth binding spirit who insisted on doing the test questions, and decided to take care of the little classmate who was dedicated to studying for Xia Hong tonight, and burn two sets of competition papers for him by the way.

"But his set of questions is not of competition difficulty."

He Heng felt that the ghost was bluffing, "That's an ordinary physics and electricity problem, it's not enough for competition."

Qi Shu sighed: "Earth bound spirit, consciousness will disappear little by little, memory will gradually begin to blur, and finally he can only repeat his last actions meaninglessly. He has been trapped there for several years, and he can still It’s not easy to understand your lecture.”

He Heng was speechless: "That's pretty miserable..."

Qi Shu took advantage of the opportunity to go around and persuade him: "The earth-bound spirit has no ghosts to guide it, and it can't go back to the underworld if it wants to go back. If there is a chance for a living soul, it is best to go back to the underworld to reincarnate early."

This euphemism is too obvious.

He Heng actually wanted to open it up these days—mainly because grandma agreed to come to see him in his dreams every now and then. This kind of intuitive meeting seems to be more convenient than making video calls. If you round it up, it seems that you can pretend that grandma is still there It's the same as living in the small courtyard.

It seems that there is no need to be too sad.

It seems that my reaction was too big a few days ago, and my roommate was a little scared, so now I advise myself to be careful.He Heng didn't want him to worry about him anymore, so he smiled happily: "I know, grandma told me that too. Don't worry, I'm really fine."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered what his grandma told him: "By the way, grandma asked me to thank you. She said that she liked the clothes you chose for her very much, and she also liked that TV—oh, and grandma said that you are going to His cane is also very easy to use, it is also strong, and it is very easy to swing, so it is very convenient to teach others."

He Heng said that he was very happy: "I don't know who this little old lady is going to teach. I can't fight with the ghosts below."

Qi Shu said in his heart that he should teach your father a lesson.

No wonder He Guangjie hurriedly asked the celestial master to drive out the ghosts, who could bear being beaten every day in the middle of the night.

Qi Shu didn't mention this to him just now, and now he doesn't intend to say it out to cause trouble for him, so he turned back to the topic just now: "Then I'll find two sets of simpler questions for him to burn through, so that he won't have to worry about all of them." It will be heartbreaking."

Little roommates are always so caring.

He Heng looked at the paper in his hand: "Why don't you burn my set, and let him write it for me directly."

Qi Shu: "..."

"It's not impossible,"

Qi Shu gave him an idea, "burn it, let someone finish it for you, and then let it entrust it to the physics teacher in a dream. By the way, it is clear that this is He Heng's paper. Don't accept your paper during the day. After all, your The paper has been burnt to ashes for the pleasure of ghosts."

He Heng: "..."

He Heng changed his words: "Forget it, you still have to write the homework yourself to be sincere. I'll find him two practice papers, and I'll take it as a piece of my heart."

Qi Shu laughed: "Okay, then I will thank you for it."

"You don't need to thank you, it's a pleasure to help ghosts, it should be."

He Heng said very well, "But I have a small request."

Qi Shu nodded, motioning for him to continue.

He Heng piled up the homework that he had just watched the class sort out on the table, took out another A4 paper, and handed it to Qi Shu respectfully: "Master, there are too many homework, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Just a guess.

Before the military training, Qi Shu often took He Heng's share with him when he tore up the little paper figurines to solve his homework. Now it's no surprise that he took the A4 paper and folded it in half, and then slowly tore out a few small papers. When someone came, he drew talismans on He Heng's table one by one, and then gave half of them to He Heng: "I didn't write mine either, just happened to be together."

"Thank you family."

He Heng took it devoutly, wrote the subjects on it, and then watched them pick up the pens with a benevolent face, "Now I can more and more appreciate the happiness of the exploiting class."