Chapter 44: Summoning Ghosts (I)
Because he accidentally stayed in the death ring for more than an hour, Zhang Xingbao became a well-deserved truant king in the class.
Zhang Zhizhong, a fat political teacher, was very angry, and scolded Zhang Xingbao with his head and face: "It's a scum like you, a scum, and a poison of society." ”
reminds me of last week because Zhang Xingbao 'hooked' with him at the back door, so he was beaten up by a political teacher. At this moment, seeing Zhang Xingbao being trained, Si Fat was very happy.
However, Zhang Xingbao was very unimpressed by Zhang Zhizhong's reprimand, and he didn't even listen to Mr. Shen's words, let alone this political teacher in his fifties.
Zhang Xingbao was still thinking about the magic technique of summoning ghosts, which didn't seem to be of much use to him. But there is no doubt that Zhang Xingbao is very interested in it.
It's like holding a pistol in your hand, knowing that you can't kill him, but you still want to try its power. As for whether he will be arrested by the police for 'possession of firearms', it is not something for Zhang Xingbao to consider.
It's just that this spell is not so simple to be cast, it must be a cultivator who recites a spell. With chicken blood and puppets as mediums, if you want to summon ghosts on a larger scale, you have to pay a high price.
With Zhang Xingbao's cultivation at the moment, ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts dare not say that they will definitely be able to summon them, so he doesn't want to summon the kind of murderous ghosts in the movie. One is that he has no ability to summon it, and the other is that he may not be able to control it.
"Just where to find chicken blood?" Zhang Xingbao couldn't help but have a headache.
Using chicken blood and puppets as simple props can summon a lonely ghost who has just died within ten years, and such a lonely ghost theoretically does not have mana. Zhang Xingbao subconsciously ignored how to fool the ghost back after summoning it, perhaps he deliberately ignored the problem of not suppressing the ghost after summoning it. After all, he had mastered the art of summoning ghosts, and he would be somewhat unwilling to let him try the mystery of this technique.
After a class, Zhang Xingbao almost kept wandering outside the world. The bell rang for the end of class, and as soon as the political teacher left, the four fat men ran over and laughed, gloating: "The third child, have you suffered from Zhang Zhizhong?"
"Isn't it just a scolding?" Zhang Xingbao was not to be outdone, and glanced at the gloating four fat with disdain: "I didn't get beaten by Zhang Zhizhong." ”
The four fats who were choked on a word couldn't speak, and they saw that the faces of the four fats became more and more ugly, and they snickered when they saw the classmates around them. couldn't wipe off his face, couldn't help but let out a strange scream, pulled Zhang Xingbao and said: "You didn't mention it, I forgot, it was because you made me eat the fist surnamed Zhang last week." You and your surname Zhang are family members, and neither of you is a good bird. ”
Zhang Xingbao pushed away the four fats, and couldn't help muttering: "Don't pull and pull, you have the ability to say this in front of the political teacher." ”
Hearing this, the four fats sneered and said, "Don't you dare, do you dare to scold him in front of him when the surname Zhang is here." ”
As soon as the words fell, the political teacher, who had left the classroom, ran back to the classroom for some reason. His eyes were like torches, he glanced at everyone in the classroom, and said, "You should come early for evening self-study, I decided to borrow the evening self-study time for you to take the exam before the monthly exam." ”
was originally saying bad things about the surname Zhang, but who knew that Zhang Zhizhong suddenly ran back. The four fat faces were instantly ugly and embarrassed, and the classmates who heard his nonsense before couldn't help but look at him with playful eyes. Si Fat's face was entangled like constipation, which instantly attracted the attention of the political teacher, and he saw that he looked at Si Pang with an ugly face, frowned and shouted, "Do you have an opinion?"
The four fats had long lost the prestige of scolding behind their backs, and immediately squeezed out a flattering smile on their faces and said, "Look at what you said, Teacher Zhang, how can I have an opinion?"
The political teacher nodded in satisfaction, and then strode away.
The classmates couldn't help but look at the four fat people when they saw Teacher Zhang leave, and Zhang Xingbao was also dumbfounded. I saw that the four fat people shook their hands angrily and scolded: "Do you have the ability to go to the person surnamed Zhang to scold him in person, don't you know the prestige of this teacher Zhang in our school?"
Zhang Zhizhong's prestige Zhang Xingbao has probably heard of it, because he is the only one in junior high school who has been a political teacher as a class teacher. Moreover, his qualifications in the third middle school are quite old, and it is said that he has been in the third middle school for almost 20 years since the establishment of the school.
This veteran comrade, who can be said to have survived the ups and downs with the school, has made even the principal of the school quite polite to him. Even some of the new teachers in the school are the students he has taught before, so it is no wonder that he is the only one who has the most no scruples about hitting students in school.
"It's just that I'm afraid I may not be able to arrive at night. Zhang Xingbao also has a certain fear of this political teacher, because the political teacher is not a person who likes to reason with students. The slap of the four fats is a clear proof, the key is that the teacher beats the student, in the traditional concept, it is a strict teacher to produce a high apprentice. But if the student hits the teacher... Not to mention being expelled from school, even if you go out of society, you can't get a good reputation.
I don't want to mess with Mao, a political teacher, but Zhang Xingbao refuses to compromise and seek perfection. For him, politics can be learned but not learned, far less alluring than the magic of summoning ghosts. He's also going to go over the wall and go out of school to buy a chicken and cast a spell at night... You must know that if you don't go to the market early in the day to buy chickens, and wait for the people who sell chickens in the market to go home at night, it will be impossible to buy chickens at that time.
"It's a big deal to miss another class, and if you catch the bus, you may not be late. With such a thought, Zhang Xingbao went out of the classroom directly.