"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I'm just timid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The young man, named Meng Ping, is an art teacher at Sanli City Primary School, and Meng Xiaofei is also a roommate.

"It's nothing, we are all surnamed Meng, and we were still a family five hundred years ago." Meng Xiaofei deeply felt that he was almost about to call out at that time just now, not to mention that others saw it!

Meng Ping was very moved when he heard Meng Xiaofei's words.

Just now, Director Wang, that is, the middle-aged woman, came out and criticized Meng Ping. At the same time, a dormitory was arranged for Meng Xiaofei, in order to distinguish the two Meng teachers, so she called Meng Ping Teacher Meng and Meng Xiaofei Teacher Xiaofei.

Meng Xiaofei's identity this time is a new art teacher in Sanli City.

Seeing Meng Xiaofei coming, Meng Ping walked over embarrassedly and turned off the computer. It looked like he was playing a game just now, but as soon as he went out and saw a figure, he was directly frightened.

The room is not big, but the bed is bunk beds.

After leaving college, Meng Xiaofei has never slept in such a bed.

To be honest, looking at the top bunk now, he was still a little scared.

When I was in college, I slept on the top bunk a lot, and it didn't matter, after so long, he suddenly wanted to sleep on the top bunk, and he was really a little afraid of heights.

Seeing him like this, Meng Ping moved his bed very quickly.

"Teacher Xiaofei, then you can sleep down, I will be the same everywhere."

"Thank you so much."

Meng Xiaofei was teleported alone, and he didn't have a futon or anything, so Meng Ping turned out another set of his own and laid it for him. Fortunately, this plane is in summer, so you won't catch a cold if you cover anything.

However, Meng Xiaofei looked at this diligent young man, and couldn't help but think that he was the first person he saw in this plane, could he be a wisher?

What the hell did he want.

"Good night, Teacher Xiaofei." Meng Ping had been playing games for several hours, and he was already a little tired. This will climb into bed and fall asleep.

"Good night." Meng Xiaofei whispered, then closed his eyes and entered the space.

System "Huangquan Supermarket Plane Task 1: Complete the wish of the female ghost Huifang and find out the cause of her death. ”

Huifang?

The supplicant turned out to be a female ghost.

Meng Xiaofei was also surprised, he only thought that Meng Ping would encounter something in the future, and he would be very resentful and pray to the system, but he didn't want to be a female ghost.

What kind of bastard welfare task is this, this plane, there are ghosts!

Meng Xiaofei wanted to cry without tears, so he could only open the introduction of this face,

This plane, it's another novel,

The protagonist is Teacher Meng Ping, who is currently asleep on Meng Xiaofei's upper bunk.

This teacher Meng Ping has been unlucky since he was a child, and the most indicative of his unlucky point is that he has never completed a complete exam.

high fever during exams,

detector failure,

During the college entrance examination, I was actually carried out by people due to heat stroke!

But when he went to college, his bad luck seemed to be over. He has a beautiful girlfriend, Ren Shuang. But then the two broke up, and the girl threw herself into the arms of a local tyrant and a fat man.

Meng Ping ran into this local tyrant and fat man on the street and escaped after injuring an old man, so he sent the old man to the hospital, and the old man was an old acquaintance of the principal, so he introduced Meng Ping to the school as a teacher.

And this Meng Ping, just in the past few days, got a supermarket. A supermarket that runs at an abandoned intersection in Difu.

The customers in this supermarket are also from Huangquan. And Meng Ping, when he opened the store, encountered all kinds of ghosts and demons, and a series of stories also happened.

"No, Pole Tailai...... Taylor...... Hitalai ...... Longquan grinding ...... Old Dust ...... Closed Doors...... Get rich. ”

When Meng Xiaofei checked the information, Meng Ping on the top bunk frowned tightly, and kept muttering a few words. Meng Xiaofei knew it in his heart.

Zhou Dynasty Nahui, the fourth son of King Ji Chang of Zhou Wen, surnamed Ji Mingdan, the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, is known as Zhou Gongdan in the world. It is said that Zhou Gongdan became an immortal in a dream and was the god of dreams. His descendants are divided into two lines, one is changed to the surname Zhou according to the back cover, and the other is changed to the surname Meng according to the name of the god.

Since their ancestors, the Meng family has lived on the back cover for generations, which is now Sanli City. Later, the Meng clan gradually declined. But Meng Ping inherited a little ability, that is, the ability to predict dreams.

But this dream is not working from time to time, and the number of dreams is small. So, it's basically useless.

Meng Xiaofei climbed onto the bed frame, poked his head out, and saw that he had only read it twice in his sleep, and his face calmed down.

Then he went back to his bed.

According to his understanding, this task is related to Meng Ping. The supermarket opened by the protagonist, the customers are all cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, demons and monsters. Then Huifang, the supplicant, may be one of them.

And the system said that this is a welfare plane, so eighty percent of the random tasks that may appear are related to the small stories that the protagonist experienced when he opened the store. Meng Xiaofei took a cursory look at this novel, roughly remembered the important time points, put the quilt on his head, and went to Zhou Gong!

"Ah!!h Another earth-shattering scream.

"Huh?" Meng Xiaofei got up from the bed in a daze, only to hear the protagonist of the upper bunk screaming again.

What's the matter, I think the protagonist's ability is not to have prophetic dreams, it's scary!

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a slamming sound outside the door, and there was two knocks on the wall next to it.

"Meng Ping, no matter how much you shout in the morning, it will affect the old lady's beauty sleep, and the old lady will eat you alive!"

Nima, as soon as he heard this, Meng Xiaofei couldn't help but shudder, just thinking that the ghost mentioned in this novel had appeared.

But if you look at the sunlight shining into the house, it shouldn't be this early morning.

From these domineering words, it seems that eighty percent is Teacher Chen Lu who is in a team of two.

"It's okay, it was Teacher Meng Ping who fell off the top bunk." Meng Xiaofei didn't know how to explain, Chen Lu kicked the door outside, so he casually stuffed an explanation.

"Huh?" Chen Lu was startled and fell off the bed?

Meng Ping didn't expect Meng Xiaofei to explain like this, poking his head out of the top bunk and almost falling off.

"Ahh

Another scream.

"What's wrong with this time?" Chen Lu kicked the door again.

"Teacher Meng Ping just climbed up and fell down again." Meng Xiaofei said without thinking. Anyway, he knew that Meng Ping had dreamed of something again.

Meng Ping, who clung to the side of the bed so that he didn't fall, heard this, and wanted to cry without tears.

Meng Xiaofei's voice is not small, he can already imagine what the teacher will say about him tomorrow.

"Look, that's the art teacher who fell out of bed, twice!"