Chapter 673: A Picture
During this dispute, this scientific imagination has been given the right to name by the lawbreakers, and after reaching this point, even if it is through legal means, it is even more difficult and there is little hope.
And when Sun Jiamei completely lost the ownership of her work, she also lost the Academy Award.
After all, plagiarism is a thing that never wins awards.
Sun Jiamei, who was stimulated in this way, took a bucket of unloaded gasoline with a bit of resentment, and came to this pyramid.
And in this room, in full view of everyone, *commit suicide.
All of this happened three years ago, but the girl's actions were suicide at the time, so the media didn't report it much.
In addition, Sun Jiamei's parents love face, and they feel that their daughter's suicide is a very shameful thing, in order to prevent affecting the status of her parents in society, so this matter was forcibly concealed.
However, many students commemorate Sun Jiamei, and those who know the truth are not willing to be complicit in this society.
Finally, Sun Jiamei's tombstone was set up in this room.
And there was no such thing, and the principal was unwilling to continue to set the Academy Awards, so the building that had just been built for a year was abandoned forever.
But why are there shards of glass on this tombstone? Why there is a seal of the nine-square grid, everyone does not know.
By the way, I told the fat man about this inside and out, and the fat man nodded and replied: "In these three cases, people are all temporarily sealed, and once the seal is unlocked, it flies into a larger seal, this is the difference between humans and non-people!" ”
There was a teapot in front of the fat man, and the teapot contained half a pot of Biluochun, I found a cup, poured a cup for myself, took a sip, and replied: "There is a formation, you and I can see it, but what do you mean by the difference between people and people?" ”
The fat man sighed and replied: "This is not a simple matter, first of all, you have to say that every sealed soul sealing method is made with some simple sealing techniques, if you want to break it, it is very simple, you don't need me to go out at all, right!" ”
Indeed, most of these seals were cracked by me, and the fat man himself is a person who specializes in studying seals and formations, and the fact that the fat man has not done anything means that these seals do not need to be solved by the other party at all.
But then the fat man said in a very serious tone: "But there is one thing that is strange, every time these simple seals are opened, the soul will be absorbed by a more powerful seal, just like a script that has been written a long time ago, I mean you don't do anything, because the simple seal does not need me to break it, and this difficult seal, I can't understand it!" ”
At this moment, I understood the meaning of the fat man, the so-called human and non-human.
It refers to these two different formations, the first formation can be completed by ordinary people, as long as they learn a little spell.
The second formation, even the fat man can't touch the doorway, can make a formation master have no clue, then the person who makes this formation is simply like a god.
When I think about it, I feel that things are more serious and tricky.
I didn't give up and said: "We have worked so hard to come here, but we are not here to learn the formation, even if there is really the blessing of the gods, the gods intervene, we would rather open the table, and find out the real controller behind the scenes."
I said this in a rage, but the fat man nodded as if he was fine, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you can go ahead and good luck!" ”
I really wanted to beat up the fat man, but Phoenix pulled me out anyway, and as soon as I went out, Phoenix said to me, "I found a pattern in these cases, have you found that these cases all happen every year, at least so far!" ”
As soon as Phoenix said this, I remembered that these cases were really like this.
At this point, I begin to ask the second question.
So is all this really a coincidence?
Every school will have some unexpected events, but one a year is no more and no less, but it is a coincidence that people feel suspicious.
Every case has a good reason, there is a good reason, but it just doesn't feel right.
It's like a person who buys a lottery ticket, wins five million, buys it for a week in a row, and wins every week.
If you go to the interview, one day in the unit, then the other party can fool around as long as they answer the randomly selected one, and it will be regarded as good luck.
If you buy lottery tickets for a week in a row and win them all, then it can't be summed up by the word luck.
Whether it is Sun Jiamei's matter, Ma Lili's matter, or Caidie's matter, on the surface, just looking at any of these events, it is excusable, and it should be so.
But if you put everything together, it feels like there's a very strong sense of disobedience, really like winning the lottery for a week in a row, which doesn't make sense at all.
But at present, even if we can't make sense, we can't find a new explanation.
When you check that this person has no problem and can't find a way to cheat, let alone say that the other party has won the lottery for a week in a row, or for a month, every day, and you can only stare dryly.
At this point, the monk suddenly changed the subject, pulled me out of the room and said to me, "I have recently discussed with the principal and decided to hold a course called Buddhism, so you can come and listen to it when you have time!" ”
It turned out that I was still thinking about it, and when I heard the other party say this, I almost squirted out a mouthful of water.
I don't have a mirror in front of me, and if I could see myself, I guess my eyes would be bigger than an owl.
I was stunned and said, "Fat, you don't really go to teach any Buddhist courses, you and I have spent a long time, you came to this academy, it is not the real purpose of carrying forward Buddhism, then I am really impressed with you!" ”
When he said this, he deliberately accented the four words of impress, and of course the words were full of irony.
The fat man didn't hurry to pull me to the door of the principal's office and said to me, "Although I am a little fatter, my husband has always been dedicated to Buddha, why can't I open a Buddhist hall?" ”
That's fine.
I said to the fat man, "You're not a fool, I don't think you can really do this, let's just talk straight, let's talk straight, did you find something?" ”