Chapter 347 Little mouth!

Lu Qiu glanced at his and Xia Wange's arms pressed tightly together, and said in a low voice: "I am telling the truth..."

"Little mouth!" said the ghost of the trainee teacher.

Several people were stunned for a moment.

"Little mouth!" the intern teacher repeated with a frown.

"Shut—up—" Zhang Song replied.

"Well, everyone, please stop talking. The teacher will adjust the courseware."

Zhang Song turned his head and looked at Xia Wange and Lu Qiu, and whispered: "My niece often says this..."

"Student, if you continue talking, you will be the first one to answer the question." The intern teacher pointed at Zhang Song and said.

Zhang Song: “…”

Xia Wange pursed her lips and smiled secretly, sticking close to Lu Qiu.

[Hey, little friend Lu, please don’t talk casually in class~]

[Why didn’t I have such a useful function when I was a kid? Xinsheng is really useful. 】

Lu Qiu really wanted to say, if I had met you when I was a child, I would have been annoyed by you for decades, but when I fantasized about it, I found that it was actually quite interesting.

"Okay, now we start the first Olympiad Mathematics class." The teacher said, "Olympiad Mathematics is a subject that trains thinking logic. Let's first talk about the most classic chicken and rabbit cage problem to open our minds..."

Xia Wan Ge: “…”

"There are many ways to solve this problem. Which one is the dumbest?" The ghost of the intern teacher looked at Zhang Song, "Come on, student, tell me."

"I, um..." Zhang Song stood up, his mind was blank, and after thinking for a while he said, "One by one."

"Oh, yes." The ghost of the intern teacher said, "This is the dumbest way, putting them together one by one. The auxiliary methods used to put them together one by one are called the list method and the drawing method. But the child is so smart, there must be other ways, right?"

"Come on, let that female classmate speak."

Xia Wange, who was called, stood up silently and said, "Write an equation?"

"This is also a method, but simply writing equations cannot expand our thinking. Can you think of any other methods?"

Xia Wange pursed her lips. She never expected that one day, she would be chased by a ghost and asked questions. It turned out that if she lived long enough, she would experience everything.

"Suppose all chickens and rabbits are well-trained and they lift both legs at the same time. Only the rabbits have both legs on the ground..."

After Xia Wange explained the solution, the ghost of the intern teacher said, "This kid is awesome. Please take a seat. I will demonstrate your solution using animation so that other students can understand it."

Xia Wange sat down and leaned close to Lu Qiu.

[Is it still the same when teaching third graders? It seems a bit childish.]

Lu Qiu wrote the three words "Open Class" on the table.

Xia Wange understood.

Indeed, the first class I prepared seemed to be an open class.

Since it is an open class, it is normal to speak like this.

In the following time, the three of them cooperated seriously with the young teacher in giving the lecture. They answered almost every question and followed every comment, doing a perfect job of what a student in an open class should do.

However, it is not known whether the teacher still felt guilty towards Lu Qiu or because of Lu Qiu's unapproachable temperament, the teacher did not ask him to answer questions from beginning to end.

Finally, there was a question about chickens and rabbits in the same cage. After the intern teacher's ghost explained it in detail using multiple methods, he looked at the time and said to several people with a smile: "Everyone has been very cooperative in this class. Thank you all for your careful listening. We are dismissing the get out of class."

"Stand up!" Xia Wange reacted quickly this time.

"Goodbye, teacher!" Zhang Song followed.

"Goodbye." The ghost of the intern teacher waved at them, bowed deeply, and slowly disappeared from the spot.

Seeing the teacher in front of him disappear, Zhang Song squeezed the talisman paper that he had been holding in his hand, and then looked at the podium again. He was stunned for a long time before saying: "Master Xia, Master Xia, she is gone?"

"Yes." Xia Wange nodded, "Once the obsession is fulfilled and dissipated, she will go to where she should go."

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke for a while. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Song whispered, "Master Xia, this experience seems to be different from what I imagined."

In his imagination, encountering ghosts was always dangerous, just like when he went to Xiucai Village with Mr. Ming before, and the singing ghosts he met later, and the old ghost that suddenly appeared on the highway.

This experience was too heartwarming, so heartwarming that he was reluctant to leave.

I can’t bear to see such a young life disappear in this world.

"It's normal." Xia Wange lowered his head and began to pack up his things. "There are good and bad people, and there are good and bad ghosts."

"Some people have grand obsessions in their hearts, while others are eager to complete small things. There are ghosts who just want to drink a cup of milk tea, some who want to finish their homework even if they become ghosts, and some who just want people to listen to her prepared lesson completely this time..."

“Of course, there are also those who continue to make money and kill people for money, power, and status even after they die.”

"People come in all shapes and sizes, and ghosts come in all shapes and sizes, too."

"Master Xia, have you encountered something similar before?" Zhang Song asked curiously.

"I've met quite a lot of them." Xia Wange said, "When I was inexperienced, I met one who was particularly greedy. She just wanted to taste the spicy crayfish. In the end, she negotiated the conditions with me, and I let her have it."

"Then what?"

"Then that shameless girl ordered a super spicy dish." Xia Wange rolled her eyes. "When it was first served, she ate a bite with my body and said to the boss, 'Boss, are you out of chili?' The boss was so angry that he immediately took it down and fried another portion."

"Then the ghost ate my body, and finally mixed the soup with noodles and ate it all!"

"What happened next?" Lu Qiu asked immediately when Xia Wange stopped. "I was asking her how you were after you completed your obsession."

"What happened next? I almost went to the hospital." Xia Wange still felt scared when she thought of that time. She shook her head, unwilling to recall it. "I had diarrhea and vomited. My throat hurt when I vomited, and my mouth was swollen and spicy. I only drank porridge for the next few days."

"Why?" Lu Qiu frowned and looked at Xia Wange, "With your ability, the other party definitely can't force you."

Smacking his lips lightly, Xia Wange said, "One reason is that I have already agreed with the other party that I will help her fulfill her wish. Once something is agreed upon, it must be completed."