Chapter 100: Dream Returns
As a supernatural celestial master, you must have the ability to perceive things. www.biquge.info Seeing that Mr. Xiao Zhao frowned, I probably expected that something seemed to have happened to Mr. Xiao Zhao. So he asked: "Teacher Xiao Zhao has been walking at night lately, you must be careful in the future, it is easy to encounter lonely souls and wild ghosts at night, and the yin qi is very heavy!"
When my mother heard this, she was a little unhappy for a moment, and kicked me in the ass and scolded: "You little rabbit cub, it's about to take the college entrance examination, and you are still in the mood to think about this." I know you learned Taoism from your second aunt, but can you not be like this all the time. Teacher Zhao is an authentic college student, where would you believe these nonsense things, the most important thing for you now is to study hard with Teacher Zhao and survive the college entrance examination!"
For Teacher Zhao, her mother became pleasant, she quickly stretched out her hand, let Zhao Xiaogang enter the house, and said, "Teacher Zhao, please come in, this child is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart." "For the ghost thing, my mother has really experienced it, how can I not believe what I said, it's just that Mr. Zhao only has time at night, if he scares Zhao Xiaogang away, where can he find such a teacher.
Zhao Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, Wen Yang is also kind." But recently the college entrance examination is coming, the child's learning must not be left behind, otherwise it is very painful not to be admitted to a good university, let's hurry into the house, today we will tutor mathematics. Let's start with the compulsory courses, where have you learned geometry?"
When it comes to my biggest fears, I have two, one is my mother is angry, and the other is math. Whether it's a function image, a geometric proof, or a statistic, as long as I mention this, my brain will go blank. I really can't imagine how a person who looks polite and polite can learn something as boring as mathematics.
In order not to affect my studies, my mother specially vacated the living room and went to the neighbor's house to borrow two chairs. In order to better entertain Zhao Xiaogang, he also took out the Jin Junmei tea brought by his father from Harbin and prepared to make tea for Mr. Zhao to drink. I have to admit how worried parents are about their children's future. So, don't blame parents for being too strict with their children at any time, because they do it for our own good.
After a simple glance at the textbook, Mr. Zhao was like a robot who had passed the circuit, and instantly had a teaching method, he took out a paper and pen, and wrote down the numbers from one to ten in the notebook, and the other was the number from two to ten, and made a circle in the middle, saying: "In mathematics, it is a combination of numbers and images, just like your usual interpersonal communication, there will be many circles, and those in the same circle will become good friends." This kind of number is called intersection, and all the people together, like a hodgepodge of our Northeast, are called union. Okay, now, you can distinguish between intersection and union according to your own ideas!"
After listening to him, my interest in mathematics also increased, and this study lasted for an hour. After the end of class, out of politeness, my mother left Mr. Xiao Zhao to drink a cup of tea at home, and Mr. Xiao Zhao nodded, and kept praising my mother's tea ceremony.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in order not to delay Mr. Zhao's home, my mother did not stay, for the sake of Mr. Zhao's safety, I secretly put a spirit talisman in his bag. Since it is a neighboring village, it only takes 20 minutes to ride a bicycle, so Mr. Zhao nodded, cleaned up briefly, and prepared to go back.
Riding the bicycle, Mr. Zhao was a little confused in an instant. It's late, after a day of tossing, Zhao Xiaogang feels very tired, this ride has passed for five minutes, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the highway that he passed today, a yin wind gradually hit, so that his closed eyes have a trace of spirit, I don't know why, this good highway, it will be so long, at this time, he suddenly heard someone laughing behind him, the voice was very clear, it was a woman's voice, and then, the woman said: " Husband, you haven't come home so late, why don't you let me accompany you, big night, isn't it lonely alone?"
When the woman said this, it reminded him of his dream and returned to his soul, Zhao Xiaogang didn't want to accept this fact, helpless, but the fact really happened, he took a deep breath and tried not to look at the things sitting behind him. At this moment, there was a sudden snapping sound behind his bicycle, and a heavy object sat on the back seat of his bicycle, his legs drooping on the ground, and Zhao Xiaogang faintly felt the heaviness coming from the back seat of the car.
Immediately afterwards, the woman leaned on his shoulder and said complainingly: "If you want to talk about this bicycle, I haven't sat on it for a long time, and now I revisit it, and it feels very good, but my husband, you don't talk all the way, and you don't understand the style at all!"
It's not that Zhao Xiaogang doesn't speak, it's just that there is no one on the highway at night, sitting on a bicycle for no reason, who is not afraid. The cold body leaned on his back, the yin wind blew, the schoolbag chain was opened, just as the woman was about to look at the things inside, a blue charm flew out of his schoolbag, the blue light flashed, and immediately shot to the female ghost's chest, this shot, the female ghost was knocked several meters away, only to hear the sound of "flutter", the female ghost was beaten and sat on the ground, and fell into a gray face.
This time, it frightened Mr. Xiao Zhao. He listened to the sound and didn't dare to look back to see what was going on, but he felt that the back seat was light and fluttering, and he rode quickly.
The female ghost slowly got up and roared loudly: "Zhao Xiaogang, if you take my head, you must be responsible for me, this life is my husband, then you are my husband for life, if you don't approve of it, I will pester you in this life!"
Zhao Xiaogang didn't squeak, and rode his bicycle home. When I got home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the twenty-minute journey took half an hour. He pushed open the door, walked in, opened his bag, and was surprised to find the paper note in the bag. It's just that the yellow paper charm has completely lost its effectiveness. When Zhao Xiaogang packed up his things and was about to lie down to sleep, a woman in red appeared in front of him, looking at Zhao Xiaogang with miserable eyes, and then, moving off his head, muttered: "Husband, we meet again, let's sleep together tonight, I hope to have a good dream!"
Looking at the head covered in blood, the bright red blood stained his sheets, and then, the woman reached out and connected her head, holding her right hand, Zhao Xiaogang's arm, Zhao Xiaogang closed his eyes in fear, and when he opened his eyes, there was an auditorium in front of him, and there were four paper figures on the table, two men and two women, who seemed to be two teams of elderly couples.