I revealed the identity of the Yin Master to discuss with this Yin Errand, but this guy acted impartially and brought Lao Chen into the underworld, I was angry and found Ziyun Mountain to ask him to help accommodate him, but soon found out from the list of life and death that Lao Chen's lifespan had reached the limit, I explained the source of the situation to Ziyun Mountain, Ziyun Mountain's face was not easy to say, and the faceless woman was likely to be a witch spirit. This kind of spirit can even drain its lifespan.

Then Ziyun Mountain told me: This matter is very serious, I will first bring the soul of Lao Chen to you to bring him back to life, but remember that within seven days, he must be a Taoist priest in the temple to escape, otherwise I will not be able to save him later.

I nodded cautiously, and when Lao Chen's soul came, I hurriedly grabbed it and left the underworld, returned to the hospital and put it in Lao Chen's body.

After Lao Chen woke up, I asked him to report to the wordless Taoist!

Lao Chen's face was ugly, maybe he guessed something? I didn't ask anything and went out of the hospital as I told him.

At this time, I received a call from the teacher, saying that there was a class today.

Lao Chen's matter was temporarily resolved, and the faceless woman suddenly disappeared and disappeared, which has to be said to be very weird.

A few days after that, I went back to school.

I was about to skip an elective class and sleep in my dorm when I was woken up by a ringing cell phone. I frowned and picked up my phone from the pillow, trying to see which of the descriptive goods was disturbing the sweet dream.

glanced at the two big characters on the screen, Tang Hai.

"What for?" I picked up my phone viciously and said coldly. Then I waited for Tang Hai to come up with a reason to appease my anger. Otherwise, I would have killed him.

"Hey, hey!" On the other side, Tang Hai seemed to notice my bad mood, and laughed dryly and whispered: "I just want to ask if you have anything for sketching." ”

"Nope." I spat out a single word, thinking of Tang Hai's one hundred and eight ways to die.

Hearing this, Tang Hai laughed a few more times and said, "Then go out and buy it at noon, the teacher said that he will go out to sketch tomorrow." ”

Tut! Sketching is something that should only be done by art students. It's a strange story that the police academy that can't hit with eight poles also has to go sketching.

"Okay." Even though 10,000 don't want to go, I still have to. I can only hope that He Tian will leave early, and he is really a substitute teacher.

"Hmm." Tang Hai responded: "I'll go back to you after class." ”

When I finally got out, I couldn't sleep. After hanging up the phone and washing up, he played with the snake on the phone to kill time. After I filled the screen ten times, Tang Hai finally returned.

However, when he came back, he brought someone with him, saying that he was Mr. He's nephew. He had a good talent for drawing, but instead of choosing an art academy, he entered the police academy.

If you want to be a painter, you have to draw portraits based on people's descriptions. Subsequently, the police identified the suspect according to the painting, which is an unpopular profession.

The reason why I knew these things was Tang Hai chattering, I looked at the teacher's family, who was not short and thin, and looked very weak.

When I came to this conclusion, I lost interest, after all, I was just in the same class and not in the same dormitory. I didn't bother to communicate, he was introverted and didn't speak, only Tang Hai's tireless verbosity.

In this way, the three of us went to the place where painting tools were sold, and Tang Hai and I did not have painting tools. The teacher's nephew came out because of some shortages, after all, according to his interests, it was wrong to have no painting tools.

After buying painting tools and solving the lunch problem outside, we rushed back to the dormitory. There was no class in the afternoon, Tang Hai went out to make waves, and I wanted to make up for the sleep that was interrupted in the morning.

Time passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, the next day, He Tian specially contacted the car. I, Tang Hai and He Tian, He Tian is also Teacher He's nephew. The three of us sat together, because we got up early, we got our seats, and most of us hadn't arrived yet.

After a while, everyone arrived, and the substitute teacher He Tian slowly walked into the car and nodded to the driver. The driver drove with a look in his eyes, and He Tian was satisfied in his eyes.

He forced out a smile and said: "Students, the place where we went to sketch today is a battlefield, where the Red Army and the Japanese had a fierce battle." ”

"A lot of heroic Red Army soldiers died there, and the Japanese also wiped out a squad there......" He Tian recounted the war excitedly, if he had seen it with his own eyes.

I watched from the sidelines, watching where He Tian gave a passionate speech. The ears automatically blocked him from the extra words. I still believe some of the previous words, but I don't believe the latter ones.

After all, the glorification of the past is the most common thing in human civilization for thousands of years. Whether it is the Spring and Autumn penmanship used in the records of ancient emperors and historical books, or the remarks that make up and distort the facts, they are often used.

There is no other reason, the winner is also just, and the loser naturally cannot have any objections. I glanced at the whole car, but most of them didn't listen to him.

What to do and what to do, after all, substitute teachers have always been the ones who are looked down upon. What's more, he's still an eventful person, and thinking of this, I yawned and got a little sleepy.

Leaned back on the chair to rest, and when he woke up again, he was shaken up by Tang Hai. I stretched my waist while remembering the number of times Tang Hai disturbed my sleep.

At the same time, I found that the car was still moving, and I turned my head to look at Tang Hai, who called me up, with a bad look. Tang Hai looked at me sadly and pointed out the car window.

Following the direction he pointed, I saw a mountain, very high and well greened. Seeing this, I had a bad premonition in my heart, and I turned my head back to Tang Hai and asked, "Destination?" ”

Tang Hai nodded sadly, and my mood was extremely bad in an instant. It is enough to sketch and run to the deep mountains and old forests, and look at the greenery on the mountains according to what I heard He Tian say.

It is also concluded that there is no cable car to go up the mountain, and most of the places where there are red ruins nowadays. will do one thing, let the person who goes walk on his own, saying that it is more exercise.

I wasn't interested in sketching in the first place, and now I'm going to climb mountains. It's a waste of my sleeping time, how could the police academy agree to this happening?

It stands to reason that students of the police academy should learn to investigate physical exercises. It's impossible to sketch at all, even if it's a memory of the martyrs, and I'm so angry that I scolded the person who agreed to this request.

I couldn't sleep when I learned our destination, so I could only look out the car window in a daze. Tang Hai is even more loveless, so he seized the time to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

After all, there is generally no signal on the mountain, and most students do this. I could feel the desperation in the car.

And the culprit who caused all this is talking to the driver. After that, the car drove for about ten minutes before stopping. At this time, He Tian got up from his seat and said with a smile: "Students, get off the bus, we have to walk the next road." ”