CH.17 Resentment (1)
Ouyang Qing's gaze did not stay on Wei Wencang for a long time, and under his positive hints, the cyan gas condensed above the latter's head disappeared a lot, basically no different from an ordinary person in a moderate mood, and the danger of being targeted by resentment could be ruled out for the time being.
What made Ouyang Qing more interested now was the boy sitting next to Wei Wencang.
If he was not mistaken, Ann was asking for the avatar photo he sent, then the kid with a hippie smile in front of him should be Ann asking Wang Xiaotian who he wanted to pay close attention to. As for why he happened to become Wang Xiaotian's Chinese teacher, it was naturally specially arranged.
Although Wang Xiaotian is an accidental intruder of the domain, there must be a demon when things go wrong, by finding the consumer information of the Golden Maddie A113 box, and then comparing the consumer's relatives and contacts one by one on a small scale, it is not difficult to find that he is the son of Huang Han in one of the consumers, so it is easy to retrieve his information.
TDL has a database of residents covering all provinces across the country, and as long as the personnel of the search department log in to the system, they can determine the corresponding search scope based on the information provided by the requester.
For example, enter someone's name, gender, age range, place of residence, etc., you can filter out all the people who meet the conditions, and enter someone's home address to find out exactly all the detailed records of each member of the family from childhood to adulthood.
Of course, this database generally does not collect information related to personal privacy, and the so-called "all detailed records" does not mean that everything is included, after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is more complicated than people's hearts.
Well, this kid's sister has been a good student since junior high school, and has won a lot of scholarships and various honorary awards in school, but his grades are mediocre, and he has never shown any brilliance......
"Two classes, Accounting Class 3 and Financial Management Class 2, right?" Ouyang Qing secretly looked at Wang Xiaotian and pulled out a list of students from the textbook, "Now I'll take a roll call." β
"Xu Yingying. β
"To. β
"Zhao Mengjiao. β
"To. β
"Ni Xinyan. β
"Teacher Ouyang, Ni Xinyan is on sick leave!" shouted a chubby girl in the penultimate row.
"Bring a message to the teacher and tell her to take care of her illness. Ouyang Qing nodded and continued to report to the next student.
"Han Ting. β
"Han Ting?" Ouyang Qing raised his eyes and looked around, thinking to himself, could it be that some students were absent from class on my first day of class? It doesn't give me face, right? Are you worthy of my cool appearance? No matter how much you don't like the language, you can come and pretend!
"Teacher Ouyang, Han Ting is here!" The person in the back row on the right hurriedly waved and pointed in the direction.
Many people's eyes shifted in the direction, this girl named Han Ting was as quiet as a doll, her arms were halfway raised on the table and hung down, she timidly lowered her head, her chin was on the tabletop, and her head was covered with a wide coat and hat that covered the tip of her nose, she couldn't see her face clearly, but if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find that she was trembling all over.
"You're classmate Han Ting, right?" Ouyang Qing took three steps and two steps, "Raising your hands so softly, isn't there anything uncomfortable?"
Han Ting shook her head and didn't speak, for some reason, she was instinctively a little afraid of this Ouyang teacher.
"She's been like this since the morning before yesterday, and she's obviously a cheerful person. The girl next to her muttered.
"Oh, have you gone to the infirmary?" A fine light flashed in the depths of Ouyang Qing's pupils, and the moment Han Ting shook his head, he saw a few wisps of pitch-black gas rising up, twisting and twisting like a snake.
This is a negative energy that represents fear or resentment, and according to her appearance, it should belong to the former, and it is not surprising that she is most likely frightened or afraid of something.
"Well, I took her there, but the doctor didn't find anything wrong, saying that maybe it was too much psychological pressure. β
"Have parents been notified?"
"I haven't been notified yet, the counselor told her to see a psychologist, but she didn't go. β
"Is that so?" Ouyang Qing clapped his palms, "Let's study on our own in today's two Chinese classes, the representatives of each class manage the discipline of their own classes, classmate Han Ting, you come with me." β
Han Ting didn't move, until the girl next to her pushed her, she tore off her coat and hat and stood up slowly, supported her delicate body, and followed Ouyang Qing out of the classroom sickly.
The classroom was silent for a moment, I don't know who was the first to ignite the fuse with a loud "swish", and all the students discussed with great interest "where will Teacher Ouyang take Han Ting", "Special Teacher Ouyang", "On willfulness, I only serve Teacher Ouyang and self-study if I don't agree with him", "Teacher Ouyang is so handsome when he cares about girls" and so on.
The delegates of the language class could not help themselves, and only symbolically shouted two or three sentences of "stop arguing", and then they were drawn into the whirlpool of discussion.
"It's really cool, two classes for nothing. Wang Xiaotian was ecstatic, and was about to take out his mobile phone, but Man Xiaoli was quick with his hand, and one arm "swooped" through the hollow table drawer and snatched Wang Xiaotian's schoolbag from below.
"The phone is confiscated, you give me an honest and obedient book. Man Xiaoli gave the order in a serious manner.
"Hey, buddy, I went to read the book "Laughing Against the Sky" you wrote, it's not bad, don't forget my brother when you become famous in the future. Wang Xiaotian and Wei Wencang clashed, and they didn't look at Man Xiaoli.
Wei Wencang curled the corners of his mouth and did not speak. How can it be so easy? Most writers who write online articles can only barely support themselves, right? And with his pitiful number of hits and turtle-like updates, if he really takes this as a job, he can only drink the northwest wind.
"Wang Xiaotian, did you listen to me? Contrary to you?" The angry Man Xiaoli kicked over, but Wang Xiaotian dodged it, so she kept kicking and kicking, Wang Xiaotian tried her best to dodge, and while dodging, she slowly mocked Man Xiaoli's legs for not stretching long enough, not strong enough, and so on.
Wei Wencang looked at the finely carved beautiful leg rubbing around under him, and said in his heart, my sister, have you ever considered the feeling of a light bulb? Do you believe it or not, I can clamp your leg with a single force? Wang Xiaotian is really, let my girlfriend kick and won't die, I think I am caught in the middle and deliberately retaliate, right?
"You're in trouble. A distant voice rang out.
Who? Who's talking?
Wang Xiaotian was stunned.
The air was suddenly silent, and the sound of seawater pouring in his ears sounded, and his eardrums were swollen, as if the whole world had sunk into the deep sea.
The scene is still like this, and the people are still like this, but it seems that something has changed.
Wei Wencang didn't know when he picked up the Chinese textbook, stared at Li Bai's two poems woodenly, and mechanically chanted "the right way in the world", and his tone was full of the vicissitudes of a century.
Manxiaoli skipped the part that threw her tantrum at him as if she were pulling up the progress bar, and scribbled on scratch paper with a pen, with exaggerated and frantic movements.
The girls on the right were still chattering and discussing Teacher Ouyang's gossip, but their voices became more and more indistinct, like a receding tide.
Hell, could it be an auditory hallucination? Something is wrong with the ear? But why......
"You're in trouble. β
Wang Xiaotian was finally sure that this was not an auditory hallucination, because he saw a person sitting on the podium, a light blue shirt, black slacks, a pair of Adidas sneakers on his feet, and his hands in his trouser pockets, looking about the same age as him.
But he couldn't see this person's face clearly, yes, his face seemed to be a shadow hidden in the darkness, but Wang Xiaotian could feel the smile on his face, the smile was faint, and there was something hidden that was by no means what a normal young person should haveβcynical recklessness, an expression between the devil and an angel, which made people think of the creator who looked down on the common people.
"Who are you?" Wang Xiaotian froze, he found that he seemed to be out of touch with the world, and the people around him became a scene reflected in the lake, and when this mysterious person appeared, the originally calm lake rippled and became illusory.
However, for Wang Xiaotian, who has experienced absurdity in reality, this is not too difficult to accept, on the contrary, he is very calm, so calm that even he feels incredible.
"I'm you, don't you think my clothes look familiar?" the mysterious absentmindedly rubbed the collar with his thumb and stuck out his tongue to lick it, the action didn't look very elegant, but at least it looked much better than picking his nose.
Wang Xiaotian was stunned, this faint sentence came out of the mysterious mouth as easily as a woman leading a child shopping, but to him it sounded like a volcanic eruption, destroying magma all over the world, mixed with countless strange and indigestible amounts of information, almost overwhelming his nerves.
I'm you? Wait! What am I you? I've got two mes? Am I schizophrenic?
"Explain, I'm a part of you, but not quite, in your human language, I'm the host, of course, I hate this statement, because I won't harm you, let alone absorb the nutrients in your body, I'm a soul-like energy body, and I can save your life in a critical moment. β
"What's in my trouble? Why are you on me? Where are you from?" Wang Xiaotian said incoherently.
"I come from the positive world, between justice and nature. The mysterious man raised his arms high, and at this time there seemed to be a divine light shining through the ceiling to illuminate his face, "As for why I chose you, I can't answer, maybe it's the call of fate, maybe it's the choice of the underworld." β
"Oh-" Wang Xiaotian nodded as if pecking rice, "I don't understand." β
"Okay. The mysterious man snapped his fingers, "You can think of me as a god who can give you power, and you are now the master of the gods, simply put. β
"Since you are an energy body, how can you speak? Why do you speak Chinese?" Wang Xiaotian disagreed, and said in his heart that he was tall and a ghost, if I was the master of God, I still needed to stay in this bird academy? How did I not know that I was so low-key?
Is it going to teach me an immortal method next, and then after blowing what kind of cultivation, you can be immortal and immortal, you can fly to the sky without wings, you can collapse a mountain with a stomp, and you can make all souls worship with a wave of arms?
"Every flower and grass has life, I am the lord of all things, I know astronomy and geography, what is the difficulty of knowing Chinese? Not to mention that you are my master, you know the language, I will know, you will not, I will also." β
I'll it, I can blow this kind of so calmly, this energy body's face is thicker than mine. Wang Xiaotian thought to himself, God is gone, even the Lord of all things is nonsense.
"Do you have a name?"
"Ren Daoran. β
"What a strange name, so what's my trouble?" Wang Xiaotian shrugged.
Although the guy in front of him who called himself "Ren Daoran" and the things around him were completely contrary to common sense, he was still calm. Just like the time when KTV met Tyrannosaurus rex, he was still panicked even though he woke up and lay on the bed intact, but his mother stood in front of him to wash the dishes when he got downstairs.
So he figured it out, if he encountered a similar incident again, there was no need to panic, and it was useless to panic, because he couldn't change what had happened, no matter whether the outcome was dead or alive, then just treat it as a dream.
As for schizophrenia? This hypothesis he decisively denied, joke, his body is very good, his mind is healthy, and his living environment is good, how can he have schizophrenia?
"Your troubles are your calling. Ren Daoran said, "When the time comes, you will understand." β
"Damn, can you speak human language? You just came out to say a bunch of unfathomable words to pretend to force me?" Although Wang Xiaotian didn't understand, he was roughly clear about one thing, that is, Ren Daoran should not pose a threat to his life, and in this case, there was no need for him to be polite to this nervous guy.
"If you're in trouble, remember to call me by name. Ren Daoran lightly dropped a sentence, which directly turned into a puff of white smoke.
"Wait a minute, you want to run after pretending?" Wang Xiaotian rushed to the podium with an arrow step, but only grabbed a handful of air.
"Ren Daoran!" Wang Xiaotian shouted.
He accepted Ren Daoran's existence, it does not mean that he believed, although this feeling was so real, he was not willing to summon up the courage to face it, if he admitted all this, then his world view, outlook on life, and values in all aspects may mean reorganization, he dare not imagine, he needs time to buffer......
"Hey, don't go yet, how do I get back?"
His lonely voice echoed in the classroom, and a flock of birds flew through the sky in the treetops, and Ren Daoran seemed to have evaporated from the world.