Two days later.

On Monday morning, Xiaozhi was in Chinese class normally, and he didn't look at Si Wang much, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to her.

In the afternoon, however, things changed, and the girls in the class began to talk to each other, and the boys also gathered together and laughed. Everyone looked at Si Wang strangely, with ridicule, envy, and jealousy. He grabbed a guy angrily, and under the threat of a big fist, he realized that at Jacky Cheung's concert last Friday, there were actually classmates from the next class at the scene, and they accidentally witnessed him and Teacher Ouyang, and they were still snuggling up to each other ambiguously.

This news spread all over the campus, making hundreds of students in three grades as excited as if they were watching Edison Chen.

Ouyang Xiaozhi heard it in the whispers of the teachers, and a middle-aged woman saw her walking by, and deliberately said very loudly: "The current students are really bold, they dare to fall in love with a female teacher?" Could it be that I have watched too much Japanese AV? Oops, it's disgusting to think about. ”

For a whole week, Ouyang Xiaozhi's face was pale, and the class was absent-minded and hastily ended, and no classmates went to look for her anymore, as if she was infected with the plague and was automatically quarantined by the whole world. Si Wang didn't say a word, passed by in the corridor, and deliberately lowered his head to avoid it. She came home early every day after school, even though she knew that Si Wang was hiding in the oleander bush and watched her back walk out of the school gate. Only Teacher An was still following her, but she was indifferently thrown away by the twig, making him kick the tree in anger.

In several political classes, Mr. An suddenly called Si Wang up, all of which were confusing questions.

On Friday, he pointed to Si Wang's nose and asked, "Are there any ghosts in the world?" What if you have a ghost in your heart? So what is materialism? ”

It's simply a matter of insanity! But all the students here understand what the so-called "ghost in the heart" means.

Si Wang stared into his eyes fearlessly: "There are ghosts in the world!" Don't say that there are ghosts in my heart, there are ghosts in your heart, and everyone here has ghosts in their hearts! It's just that you can't see the ghost, and I can really see and feel it, the ghost is lying on my shoulder, watching each and every one of you every moment of the day, every night! ”

Before the words fell, the classroom was in an uproar. Teacher An's face was also blue and purple, and he picked up the whip in anger, slammed it on Si Wang's desk, and shouted furiously: "You little rascal, get out of here!" ”

And he stood with his back straight, and replied without moving: "I'm sorry, teacher, you don't have this power." ”

"You're not leaving? Then I'll go! ”

Teacher An actually threw down the book and slammed the classroom door away.

The classmates all exploded, and Si Wang sat down quietly on the surface, but in fact, his whole body was trembling.

A few minutes later, the head teacher *song called him to the office, scolded him on the spot, and forced him to apologize to Teacher An. ”

"Si Wang, do you really think there are ghosts in this world?"

"There's a ghost hiding on me all along." Si Wang showed a middle-aged man's expression, "Teacher Zhang, do you believe it?" ”

The head teacher, who is nearly fifty years old, seemed to be frightened: "Actually, I am not what you think I am, I have been concerned about philosophy and religion for many years, as well as all kinds of strange natural phenomena, including ghosts. ”

"I understand."

Si Wang pointed to the row of bookshelves behind him, but *Song's expression became strange: "If there is really something special about you, I am willing to share your experience - as a homeroom teacher, I promise not to say it." ”

"I'm sorry, I just said casually, this is my worldview."

"Okay, but I'm sure you're a man with secrets. I'll dig up your secret and keep it here. ”

"Teacher Zhang, can I go back?"

"You go and apologize to Teacher An, I can not blame the past."

However, *Song never mentioned Ouyang Xiaozhi from beginning to end, thinking that he wanted to save some face for the female teacher.

Late that night, as soon as she was lying in bed, she received a text message from Si Wang: "I'm sorry! I'll go and apologize to Mr. An, just say that I met you by chance at the concert, and then you fell and I helped you up, so that your classmates would mistakenly think that we were leaning together. ”

Ouyang Xiaozhi squeezed his phone tightly, almost smashing the screen, and stayed up for half an hour before replying: "Si Wang, remember that no matter what happens, don't force yourself to lie!" ”

"Xiaozhi, the whole school is watching us, we have reached the cusp, I really don't know what to do?"

"Leave them alone! Don't be distracted by studying, you have to study hard and listen to your teachers! ”

"Have you ever liked me?"

After receiving this text message, Xiaozhi never heard back, and presumably the child had no sleep all night.