"You don't have much time, hurry up and prepare!" Chongzhen looked at Zhang Jiade, who was still a little relieved, and said kindly.

"Oh...... Thank you, two Taoist leaders!Then I'll go back and prepare first!" Zhang Jiade nodded, and walked quickly towards the school in three steps and two steps, feeling like an arrow in his heart.

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"Lao Guo!" Zhang Jiade looked at the doorman who was opening the door, and the old man shouted excitedly.

Anyone who sees the light of day and sees a familiar person can't help but be excited, Chongzhen originally wanted to remind him, but seeing Wujizi shaking his head dispelled this thought.

"Are you Xiao Zhang? Aren't you ......" Uncle Guo was not afraid when he saw Zhang Jiade who appeared in front of him, he knew that Zhang Jiade had died of illness, and he still helped carry the corpses of other people to the car! Moreover, in the past two days, the corpses are still in the mourning hall, and burials are generally held in the countryside, not to mention that Zhang Jiade is loved by the people in the village, and even the news of his death has not been revealed yet, but every family looks a little sad. After getting along together for so many years, he will naturally not be afraid to see Zhang Jiade, and Zhang Jiade usually respects and takes care of him very much, but the two have a good relationship.

"Lao Guo, it was these two Taoist masters who saved me...... I want to teach the kids another lesson...... So the Taoist chief cast a spell and gave me this opportunity!" Zhang Jiade told me the truth of the matter, and the countrymen were already convinced of the ghosts and gods, and when they saw Zhang Jiade say this, they naturally believed it, so they prepared to get up and salute Wujizi and the others.

"Don't be like this, Zhang Jiade is destined to have this catastrophe, and Lao Dao gave him a chance to be moved by his true feelings, not to mention that he should be grateful that the earthly people have not yet appeared!"

Although Uncle Guo didn't understand what Wujizi meant, he still thanked the two of them and warmly took them to the school cafeteria for breakfast.

"Uncle, Zhang Jiade's affairs still need your help. Wujizi drank porridge and ate pickles with relish, it was still early in the morning, the children had not gotten up yet, and there were only four of them in the cafeteria.

Seeing that Uncle Shi signaled to himself, he took over the conversation and said to Uncle Guo: "Uncle Guo, this is the case, this matter is too mysterious and bizarre after all, so it is inconvenient for too many people to know that your prestige in the village is high, and when the time comes, it will be said that Zhang Jiade just lost his soul and did not die, and now the soul has been recovered by us, as long as it returns to the body, so as not to cause panic among others, and it is also justified for him to teach the children." ”

"That's no problem, I understand, old man, I'll go and say, let them transport Xiao Zhang's body to the school!" It didn't take long for almost the whole village to come, and they all cared very much about this respected teacher Xiao Zhang.

"Uncle Guo, where is Teacher Xiao Zhang's soul? I have already carried my body!" After learning that Teacher Xiao Zhang was not dead, everyone stopped talking about the corpse, but they were still a little skeptical about this matter.

"Let's put it on this board first! Dao Chief, do you see?" Uncle Guo looked at Wujizi, and he didn't know what to do.

"Zhang Jiade, don't hurry back to the position!" Wujizi sighed, his voice was like a thunderbolt, a handprint was pinched, and Zhang Jiade's soul turned into a ball of light and instantly drilled into his body.

"It's moving! Look, Teacher Zhang's eyelids have just moved!" a sharp-eyed villager shouted excitedly.

"I really moved, my fingers moved just now!"

"Open your eyes, Teacher Zhang is really fine!"

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Zhang Jiade covered the dazzling sunlight with his hand, because he had not opened his mouth for a long time, his body was a little dehydrated, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, let's go back and get busy!"

Seeing that Zhang Jiade really seemed to be fine, everyone slowly dispersed, but when he left, he would be reminded to pay attention to his body, which shows how popular he is in everyone's hearts.

In fact, it is not surprising that the rural areas in the countryside are generally relatively backward and poor, and the education since childhood is to study hard, and to get ahead in the mountains in the future, if anyone is a college student, it is a great thing, and there are not many teachers in the village who are willing to stay, not to mention the low salary, and life is not easy, and Zhang Jiade can stay for more than ten years, and he is naturally respectable in the eyes of the villagers, so he is very concerned about his affairs.

Looking at the shroud on his body that he hadn't had time to change, Zhang Jiade's heart was also mixed, and he couldn't tell what it was like, it was precisely because he died once that he realized what a beautiful thing it was to be able to breathe alive. Because my dormitory hasn't had time to deal with it, but everything is still there, I went back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes, and the students also got up one after another.

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Walking to this familiar classroom, Zhang Jiade's heart was a little complicated, he reorganized his appearance, changed his smile and walked in.

Seeing Teacher Zhang, who didn't come to class one day, the students were very excited, but no one made a noise in class.

"Class!"

"Stand up!"

"Hello students!"

"Old ...... Division...... Good!"

"You may be seated!"

The sound of neat seating echoed in this small classroom, and the children folded their hands on their desks, their backs straight, looking ahead, listening carefully to the teacher's lecture.

Zhang Jiade picked up a piece of chalk and wrote the word "person" on the blackboard: "Students, do you know what this word reads?"

"People!"

"Do you know how to form words?"

"The people!"

"Human!"

"People!"

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"Do any students know why people write like that?"

"Because we are standing......"

"That's right, that's right! Actually, this glyph was drawn by our ancestors based on the standing person, and then slowly evolved into the current glyph!"

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"It's very simple to write a person's character, but it's very difficult to be a person! You can write a person's character with a single stroke, but it's very difficult for us to make the person's character so upright! Even if a tree is beaten by wind and rain, it still stands straight after the wind and rain, but after all kinds of temptations, people may slowly fall off, and finally deform and distort, do you think this is still like a person?"

"No...... Like!"

"Students, the place where we live is called society, the place where we were born is called the motherland, here are our roots, just like this big tree, even if it experiences wind and rain, as long as the head roots are deep, it can still thrive, but if it is a small grass without faith, then after experiencing wind and rain, it may fall back and forth and never get up straight......"

"Students, do you want to be an upright person or a distorted person? Do you want to be a tenacious tree, or do you want to be a grass that sees the wind and steers the rudder......

"We want to be upright people!!!

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