The Xuanmen technique inherited by Gu Yi'an is the most orthodox and ancient technique, and there is a pure heart mantra in it, which has been lost for thousands of years now, and it is just right to use it in breaking the boundary.

It's just that he keeps chanting mantras, even if his mouth is not scooped, he will have cramps sooner or later, so Gu Yi'an doesn't do such stupid things.

After a few painstaking rummags from the closet, he found tools and the cheapest clothes, and wrote a mantra on the clothes with cinnabar and a talisman pen like a ghostly drawing, and left a soul and a doppelganger outside, just in case.

Although Gu Yi'an believes in his own strength, he will never be conceited, nor will he let other people or ghosts have any chance to manipulate him.

After all the preparations were done, he explained a few words to Xiaobao, and refused to follow the tree spirit, Gu Yi'an didn't say a word, and threw the two souls and six spirits into Sun Yurao's small world.

After entering, there was a thick fog like a substance, and after the fog cleared, Gu Yi'an found himself sitting on a sightseeing train that didn't know where to go.

The passengers on the train come from all over the world, speaking different local dialects, mixed with the chatter and laughter between friends, the sound of children playing, and the sound of the conductor asking if they need a meal, and the whole carriage is full of human fireworks.

Gu Yi'an tried to communicate with other people, but found that no one seemed to be able to see him. So he took the drunkard peanuts on the food truck and walked slowly through one carriage after another.

It wasn't until he passed by a carriage that he heard a piercing noise, Gu Yi'an stepped forward and found that there were many people gathered around, some holding mobile phones to secretly record videos, and some whispering to each other.

Gu Yi'an pulled away the crowd and squeezed into the front row of the onlookers to occupy the best viewing position.

The first thing I saw was a girl who looked like a college student standing helplessly in the aisle, wearing a yellow-green floral bib skirt with a twisted braid loosely tied to the side.

On the other side is the old man in the gray shirt who is foaming at the mouth, constantly accusing the girl of not knowing how to respect the old and love the young, and the middle-aged woman on the side helps the old man to follow his chest, as if the old man is going to faint in the next moment.

"Isn't it just a change of seat, as for such a fuss, look at you make the old man angry. You apologize to my dad now, or I won't let you go. ”

The mean-looking middle-aged woman said with a grim face, as if it wasn't enough to relieve her anger, and wanted to push the girl in the floral skirt, but was blocked by the crowd of onlookers.

"But, I'm at the terminal, and this grandfather's ticket only has two stops, and I-"

"You don't care how many stops I have, didn't I give you a seat, just go and sit down. I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten rice, just listen to me. The old man in the gray shirt said confidently.

The girl in the floral skirt seemed to be a little unable to understand the old man's train of thought, and logically repeated what she had just said.

But maybe it's because the delay here is too long, and some passengers around feel that their rest is affected, no matter who is right and who is wrong, and whether they know the whole thing or not, they just want to calm down.

The old man and the middle-aged woman are difficult at first glance, and the persimmon to find the soft pinch seems to be a natural skill of human beings without a teacher, similar to the weak and the strong in the animal world.

So the girl in the floral skirt who was weak and weak became a soft persimmon that was better to send in such a scene.

"Little girl, why don't you give up your seat to the old man, you see that the old man's health is not very good, you young people take care of the elders."

"It's just that everyone gets old one day."

"Otherwise, little girl, you will admit your mistake to the old man, and you will be able to make the old man happy."

"It's endless, and it's not going to let people rest, and now college students are getting less and less qualified."

There are also those who whispered to the little girl for their grievances, but when they saw the old man and the middle-aged woman's eyes sweeping over, they looked like they were going to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill, so they shut up, anyway, it was none of their business.

There are also some people who are afraid of the sentence that some people once said, 'You didn't hit it, why did you help it?' He was afraid that such a thing would happen to him, so he was reluctant to come out and say a fair word even if he knew that the old man in the gray shirt was behaving inappropriately.

Even the flight attendants just wanted to calm the situation, and finally ended up placing the old man, father and daughter, in first class, and making the girl in the floral skirt apologize.

Feeling the fingers and fingers of the people around her, the tears that the girl in the floral dress had been holding back still flowed, she didn't know what she had done wrong, why did she just want to sit on the seat she spent money to buy and be scolded?

Gu Yi'an felt the fluctuations of the surrounding magnetic field, stuffed the remaining drunkard peanuts into his mouth, chewed hard, puffed up a cute little bag on his cheeks, put his arms behind his head, leaned on the seat, and silently recited: "3, 2, 1"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yi'an came to a university campus, and at this moment she was standing at the door of an office. People came and went ignoring her, and she let out an 'oh......'

The dean's deep voice came from the office: "Actually, it is difficult for the school to do, this matter is too big a fuss on the Internet, the public puts pressure on the Education Bureau, and the Education Bureau puts pressure on us, if we don't handle it well, we can't explain it."

The school naturally believes in its students, but in order not to further deteriorate the situation, it can only temporarily wronged you.

In addition to recording a video to publicly apologize to the old man, the school has to give you a punishment to explain to the public, which is already the best result that the school can get for you.

You should be able to understand the good intentions of the teachers and the school, right? Xiao Rao. ”

Xiao Rao walked out of the dean's office in despair, and the red school motto 'Unity of Knowledge and Action, Virtue and Virtue' was printed on the snow-white wall, which seemed a little black humorous at this moment.

Gu Yi'an walked beside the depressed Xiaorao, holding a lollipop in his mouth that he didn't know where to come.

"I'm not wrong, I'm not going to apologize."

Gu Yi'an tilted his head suspiciously, thinking that Xiaorao, a classmate next to him, could see him, so he walked in front of her with one step, waved his hand twice in front of her eyes, and walked backwards with her rhythm.

Didn't get any response.

"I'm not wrong! I will never apologize! Xiao Rao's tone was accentuated, which was to encourage herself and express her determination.

Gu Yi'an was talking to himself, but he didn't expect that his appearance was weak and beautiful like a silk flower, but his heart was like a pine and cypress.

It's kind of interesting.

There is nothing in this world that can dominate the hot search forever, and one news is always easily overpowered by another hot news.

The video, titled "Discussion on the Quality of Contemporary College Students", has fulfilled the publisher's mission, brought enough traffic and discussion to it, and satisfied the publisher's desire to sensationalize.

After retiring, I couldn't find a trace on the hot search.

No one cares if the video has been edited against the facts, they only believe what they see.

Some people don't even bother to click on the video to play it, but just make comments that they think are correct with eye-catching video covers, such as beautiful college students, overlords, respecting the old and loving the young, and other entries without subject-verb-object.

Compared with those passengers on the train who are cold-eyed and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the keyboard warriors on the Internet are more unscrupulous, commenting on those parties from above, in order to vent the pressure from real life.

Gu Yi'an watched Xiaorao's classmates survive the days of being discussed behind the backs of unfamiliar alumni, and because he insisted on not apologizing, the school turned the original warning punishment into a demerit punishment that was about to be recorded in the file for a lifetime.

Since college, her parents have been estranged because of her refusal to compromise, perhaps in order to make her daughter realize the cruelty of society and get out of the ivory tower as soon as possible, perhaps because she feels embarrassed.

From the day Xiao Rao's classmate was punished, all financial support for her was stopped, and the contact between them changed from once a week to once a month, once a year, and once a year.

Xiao Rao, who lost her research qualification, gave up continuing her studies in her studies, and was rejected by many professional counterparts because of the stain on her files.

Xiao Rao was also confused, and many people asked her if she regretted it, as if she could break her backbone with her own hands in order to be accepted by society. She didn't know why the criminal could be reformed after being released from prison, but she obviously didn't do anything wrong.

What she didn't know was that most people lived in the mud, and when she suddenly saw a white lotus that came out of the mud and was not stained, her first thought was to pull her to sink together.

In the end, because of the explosion of the horror park, the park is extremely short of people, and Xiao Rao's various conditions are also in line with the recruitment requirements, Xiao Rao finally ended her long job search road, and she finally lived up to this profession, because she was patient and serious enough, and won the recognition of colleagues and customers.

I also met my husband as a traffic police officer by chance, and the two got married and gave birth to a lovely child.

The child brings great happiness to the husband and wife, and is slowly healing the pain hidden in Xiaorao's heart. A family of three, plain and happy.

It's a pity that this bland happiness was broken with the bad news of the child's death.

Xiaorao and her husband couldn't accept the child's departure, the school and the teacher who caused the accident owed the child justice, and no amount of late-night tears and hysterical pain could save the child's little life.

Xiaorao has no other way but to keep herself busy, wanting to get justice for her children by attracting widespread media attention, and to prevent more children from the same misfortune on campus.

But God didn't seem to favor her, and the sharp knife of public opinion that she wielded herself stabbed her again.

Maybe the mediocrity of the world can't believe that there are people who can endure their grief and express their demands logically and clearly after experiencing the pain of losing a child.