Xiao Ming stretched a big lazy waist, and then slowly talked to Zhao Yan.

You don't want me to sleep this night, forget it, I'll tell you what feng shui is, in fact, don't say you also understand, the ancient emperors built mausoleums to choose feng shui treasures, that is, now ordinary people also have to choose a good place for future generations to prosper, this is the feng shui in the tomb.

In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that the feng shui of this yin tomb really originates from our yang house, which is related to the house we live in in our daily life. The most typical example of this is the construction of the Forbidden City in Beijing, not only the number of houses in his direction correspond to the five elements of yin and yang, but only according to the continuation of the ancestors' lineage to build a house will there be no disaster. But no one can explain the truth of this, and now most people just know it but don't know why.

That's how I understand it, for example, a person's house is normally north facing south, if the house is facing south and north, then the family must be sick, the house is uneasy, this is understood in this way, the north is facing south, the light is good, and the sunlight can come in every day, we all know that sunlight can kill the virus, and the house facing north and south does not enter a little sunlight for many years, people are in a bad mood, and it is also very humid, how can they not get sick, so I know these things left by my ancestors, but now people don't know where they come from, so they blindly say that they are superstitious, These things are actually the wisdom accumulated and precipitated by our ancestors in life.

You said that Wang Xue's family lives on the side of the mountain, and the yin qi must be very heavy, so the family is sick all the year round, and in some sense, there is a soul after life, that is, you know the ghost, which you don't deny now, under the effect of a certain magnetic field, I think Wang Xue said that it is possible to see those former relatives, but this matter is still strange from it, so it is urgent to determine the situation of the child named Brother Jian for a while, and then we are making the next plan.

Xiao Ming said a lot in one go, Zhao Yan more or less understood it, he didn't understand these things at all, he also saw a lot of these idle books in college, but he didn't care about it as a pastime at the time, and now he thinks about it a little blind.

Zhao Yan hung up the phone and walked into the house, the two children slept very deeply, looked at the watch on the wall, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yan casually opened the curtains, it was already morning light outside, it seemed that today was a sunny day.

I didn't sleep all night, and at this time, my eyelids also fought, Zhao Yan leaned on the sofa, and his feet stood up, and he was confused after a while.

Suddenly, he seemed to have come to the door of his office, and then there was a female teacher reprimanding the child's voice in a harsh manner, Zhao Yan just wanted to push the door in, but the door opened by itself, and the things inside were not the same as his previous office, the things were a little like decades ago, and in the corner faintly saw two vague figures, a teacher was loudly reprimanding the child, the child kept apologizing, but the teacher was very angry and did not forgive the child, Zhao Yan wanted to see clearly, but he rushed to a moment of dizziness, and returned to reality in a trance, it turned out that he was woken up by Wang Xue after taking a nap.

Zhao Yan rubbed his eyes, still not too sober: "What's wrong?" ”

"Teacher, it's six o'clock, and you're going to be late if you don't get up." Wang Xue pointed to the watch and said to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked up and shouted, "It's broken, I'm going to be late if I don't leave." After saying that, he jumped up violently, but fell back again, and now he felt pain in every part of his body.

Zhao Yan slowly stood up with his hand on the sofa and twisted his waist, and then said to Wang Xue: "I'm fine, you two wash up quickly, and then we will go to class together, I have to see Brother Xia Jian today, and then I will definitely be able to solve the problem, don't worry." Zhao Yan looked at the look in Wang Xue's eyes and comforted.

When everything was cleaned up, the three of them arrived at the school by car, and it was almost time for morning classes. Zhao Yan gasped and was glad that "fortunately I wasn't late" and walked to the class together, but just arrived at the door of the class and let a boy named Da Baozi block the outside, Zhao Yan then remembered that the matter between the child and Teacher Xiong had not been solved yesterday, he asked the two children to go back to the class first to find an empty seat to sit down, and then took the big bun to the bottom of the corridor stairs, there was no one here, and before Zhao Yan asked what was going on, the boy called Da Baozi cried "wow".

This crying made Zhao Yan a little at a loss, and hurriedly asked what happened.

The child sobbed and said: "Teacher, you asked me to apologize to Teacher Xiong, damn that teacher is too immoral, he said that I am not sincere, insincere, teacher, I sincerely apologize, because I went back yesterday and thought for a long time to come to the office so early this morning to wait for her, but as soon as I met, he scolded me, and the teacher I didn't think I offended her, because she scolded while saying that she was unlucky to teach this class, what a group of garbage students, and a mentally ill teacher, I have been apologizing, But she finally told me to get out. Teacher, I really haven't suffered this kind of grievance since I was a child, and I don't study anymore, teacher. ”

Before Zhao Yan could say anything, Zhao Yan only heard a miserable wail from the radio in the corridor, which carried infinite anger and made people feel a creepy feeling in their ears.

At this time, there were bursts of cursing and the teacher's voice from every class. Zhao Yan somehow suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, a heartache like he was about to lose something, he suddenly covered his heart with his hand, and after a while, the class bell rang, Zhao Yan comforted: "Don't say anything if you encounter some difficulties, so you should give me a face, you go back to class first, and then I'll see if it's okay." ”

"I don't care anyway, that teacher is too bad, I've never seen anything like this, I won't apologize for anything, if I'm asked to go, I won't read it." After the child finished speaking, he went back with an aggrieved face.

Zhao Yan turned around and came to the office, and just walked to the door, he stopped for some reason, because he remembered the scene in his dream this morning, it was too similar, it was really too similar, it was really like what was recorded in that notebook, history is reincarnation again and again. Zhao Yan didn't think about it, he wanted to find the notebook to see what was written on the back, but he forgot where to put it, he pushed the door and walked into the office and was stunned.

It turned out that Mr. Xiong was standing in front of the window, but he closed all the curtains in the office, the office was dim, and the light pulled the shadow through her fat body for a long time, this atmosphere was really a little weird, Zhao Yan didn't expect that she happened to be in the office, there was no way, although he hated this teacher very much, but he also had to persuade for the sake of the child, he hadn't figured out how to speak, and then the door behind him closed with a "bump", and Zhao Yan trembled.

Just when Zhao Yan didn't know how to speak, Teacher Xiong asked faintly, but the voice was strange: "You're back, you're finally back." She was still standing behind the curtain with her back to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan didn't understand what she meant, but it was not easy to say anything, just about to open his mouth to explain, to say something good for the child, big things into small things, small things into small things, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he didn't make a sound.

Just as he wanted to speak, Teacher Xiong spoke again, but the voice made Zhao Yan shudder.