024 My ancestors have been dead for hundreds of years

Jiang Shang's first call was to Master Shen Gongbao.

As a result, no one answered.

"Master, Master, this is the first time I've called, you can pick up the face......"

Jiang Shang called three or four times, but Shen Gongbao didn't answer the phone.

Since he couldn't get through for the time being, he decided to go to the first examination room to see the actual situation first, in case the damage was not very serious, he didn't need to lose so much money.

By the way, when he met other teachers on the way, he also had the opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of the master.

As he walked, he suddenly figured out the question mark that had been hanging in his mind.

When he was in the office of the teaching director Yuan Hong before, a question mark popped up in his mind, and this question mark was very vague.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't even remember what the question was in his mind.

It wasn't until he was close to the first exam room that he figured it out.

He remembered what he had heard on his first exam.

A classmate once mentioned Wen Zhong, Xie Fei and Li Nezha.

Wen Zhong smashed the answer wall with one punch, Xie Fei broke through the barrier with one leap into the sky, and Li Nezha almost destroyed half of the school.

Speaking of which, these three people are the real king of destruction.

How did they solve the problem?

This is the question that has been haunting Jiang Shang's mind, and he only thinks about it now.

He first hurriedly ran to the first examination room to check the scene, and at this time, there were two security guards guarding him.

Jiang Shang explained his intention, and the two security guards let him into the venue.

He looked at it carefully, and it was indeed as Yuan Hong said on that piece of paper.

It seems that the compensation of 750,000 yuan cannot be shaken off.

After leaving the first examination room, he asked the security guard about Deng Ran's news, and the two security guards said that they had never heard of it.

So, Jiang Shang went straight to the teaching office again.

When they arrived at the teaching office, they found that the door was closed, and there was a glowing lock in the groove of the sliding door.

When Jiang Shang was about to leave, he suddenly heard a commotion next to the stone house.

Strange to him, he tiptoed over and looked up to see a short old man walking with his trousers lifted.

Jiang Shang was stunned for a moment.

In broad daylight, isn't it a bit rude to peek at people's peeing?

The short old man had a ruddy face, and a long white beard grew on his chin, which was tied up like pigtails.

He was lifting his pants contentedly, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Shang's head sticking out.

Looking at each other, Jiang Shang sighed, extremely embarrassed, and quickly searched for the words to say hello in his mind.

You can't ask, have you eaten?

It's going to be touched!

The short old man seemed to be fine, picked up the cane leaning against the wall with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand.

"Little friend, can't you help the old man if you don't have eyesight?" the short old man glanced at Jiang Shang.

Meeting is fate, Jiang Shang reluctantly stretched out his hand and held the old man's right hand in line with the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

Hey?

Why is this old man's hands a little wet......

Jiang Shang wanted to quickly withdraw his hand, but found that the old man's strength was very strong, and he held his hand tightly, and he didn't succeed at one time.

He wanted to pump his hand hard again, but after looking at the old man's age, he gave up.

He didn't want to break the old man and accompany him for another 1.8 million.

"Children, school is on vacation, why are you on campus?" asked the short old man as he walked.

Jiang Shang was a little unhappy in his heart.

Children?

Where am I small!

He couldn't help but replied coldly: "Uncle, I'm a student who came to see the exam." ”

"Uncle, you call me Uncle?" the short old man glared at Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang was confused and thought, what's wrong?

Calling you uncle, doesn't it look young?

Not happy?

If you don't like it, call you grandpa.

Before he could change his words, the short old man said: "At my age, I can be your ancestor." Call me uncle, it's really not big or small. ”

"Hey, sir, how do you speak, my ancestor has been dead for hundreds of years. Jiang Shangke didn't show weakness and said a word.

The short old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, as if talking to himself: "To my temper." ”

He let go of his right hand holding Jiang Shang, stroked the beard on his chin, and asked, "Are you here for the exam?"

Jiang Shang witnessed the short old man rubbing his beard with his peeing hands, and had a reaction of "stomach loss and down, qi is reversed".

He subconsciously took two steps back and said, "I took the first place in the exam, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

The short old man had a disdainful expression on his face and said with a smile: "If you say that, you must have done poorly in the exam." Isn't it going to be off the list?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

Jiang Shang didn't answer, but asked, "Uncle, who are you?" Isn't it a bit too self-indulgent to defecate in the open during the day?"

The short old man turned his head to look at the place just now, and then stared at Jiang Shang intently.

The short old man's eyes are not big, but his eyes are bright, and Jiang Shang is a little hairy.

"Old man, why are you looking at me so directly?" Jiang Shang took two steps back, avoiding the edge of the short old man, and looked around.

The short old man smiled and said, "I'm looking into your eyes and wondering which eye you used to see me peeing." ”

Jiang Shang suddenly didn't know how to answer.

He really didn't see the old man peeing, he just heard the sound of the bang, and then saw the old man lifting his pants.

"Children, hearing is false, seeing is believing. Sometimes, though, seeing isn't always believing. The short old man said, stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone bench next to him, and motioned for Jiang Shang to sit down.

Jiang Shang didn't have the kung fu to play tricks with this old man, waved his hand and said, "Uncle, I still have something to do, you can play by yourself." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and left, but the old man said unhurriedly: "Don't dare to say anything else, there is really nothing I don't know about the things in the school." ”

Jiang Shanggang took two steps, turned around and went back, smiling brightly.

"Grandpa, are you telling the truth?" he called "Grandpa" kindly.

Master once told him a truth: as long as you can achieve your goal, you can make compromises.

He never understood the true meaning of the words "compromised", and just now, he suddenly had an epiphany.

He explained it in a simpler and easier to understand meaning, that is, shameless.

The short old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The children can be taught." Come, sit down and talk slowly. ”

Jiang Shang walked to the stone bench next to him, tested the short old man, and asked, "Has Grandpa heard of Deng Ran?"

"I've heard of it, and we're still familiar with it. The short old man replied.

Jiang Shang was stunned.

Listening to the commotion, I was pleasantly surprised.

It really didn't take much effort to get it.