Chapter 032 Depends on Me
Originally, Du Xinliang hurried to the study, and after closing the door, he saw a black shadow standing in front of the desk.
Du Xinliang's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over slowly. The black shadow gradually revealed its original appearance.
He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, wearing a pair of frameless glasses, with a short beard, and holding a book in his hand.
This looked like a serious and rigid middle-aged teacher.
But only Du Xinliang knew how scary he was, because... he was not a human, but a ghost.
Since he bought the book, this ghost began to haunt him. He secretly threw away and burned the book, but the book would still appear in his study.
Du Xinliang was about to collapse, but he didn't dare to tell his parents about this, because the ghost threatened him that if he told his parents, the other party would kill his parents.
Du Xinliang didn't doubt the truth of this sentence at all, so he didn't dare to reveal a single word.
Fortunately, this ghost would not hurt him, but would force him to study.
He had to come on time every day, otherwise he would be punished.
But today, Du Xinliang was late.
The ghost teacher looked at Du Xinliang gloomily and said coldly: "You are late for a full minute! Do you know how much time your one minute will delay others?"
Du Xinliang lowered his head, trembling slightly, and didn't dare to speak.
"Today, I will punish you by making you do an extra set of test papers for each subject!" The ghost teacher snorted coldly while holding the teaching stick.
Du Xinliang was almost in despair. If he had to do one more set of questions for each subject, he would not be able to sleep tonight.
"Why, do you have any opinions?" The ghost teacher's eyes widened, to a point that no human could see, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of his sockets.
Du Xinliang was so scared that he dared not look. Now he was not only tortured physically every day, but also mentally.
He hurriedly said, "No, I have no opinions."
The ghost teacher was satisfied and returned to his normal appearance. He knocked on the table with the teaching stick and said, "Hurry up and do the questions. This set is my summary. Do the questions you didn't get wrong well."
Du Xinliang sniffed and did the questions with grievance.
Halfway through, there was a knock on the door of the room. Mrs. Du said she had something to send him.
The ghost teacher frowned in dissatisfaction and glared at the door: "What's wrong with you as a parent? Don't you know that you can't be disturbed when you are studying?"
Du Xinliang trembled and said quickly: "I'll go out and tell my mother."
The ghost teacher reluctantly said: "Go, just this time."
Du Xinliang nodded quickly, and when he came in again, there was a talisman bag on his chest.
At the urging of the ghost teacher, he sat down and continued to do the questions. However, at this time, the ghost teacher saw that he had done a question wrong, and suddenly came close to him, wanting to hit him with a stick.
However, before the other party could make a move, Du Xinliang felt a heat in his chest, and then the ghost teacher let out a sharp scream, and then disappeared in front of him, leaving only the book on the ground.
Du Xinliang was directly scared silly, and only slowly came back to his senses until his parents opened the door and came in.
He remembered the light that suddenly appeared in his chest, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly opened the talisman bag, and found that the talisman paper had burned to ashes.
So, it was not his illusion just now, the talisman paper can really deal with the ghost!
Du Xinliang was so excited, he was more excited than ever before, because finally someone could deal with the ghost, and he could finally escape from the sea of suffering!
Because of this talisman paper that can deal with ghosts, Du Xinliang's heart rekindled hope. The sensible boy was afraid that the ghost would hurt his parents, so he didn't dare to tell this matter, but now he dared to tell it.
So, he told her recent experience with tears and snot: "He has to give me "lessons" every day. If I don't come on time, he will punish me by making me do homework. Sometimes he won't let me sleep all night. He also threatened me to study hard and must get the first place in the grade this time, otherwise he would eat me. I was really scared to death. Fortunately, I got the first place in the grade this time, otherwise you, mom and dad, would never see me again."
Du Qinxue and his wife were heartbroken to hear that their son had silently endured so much. Both of them turned pale. Not to mention Du Xinliang, even if they suddenly heard that they had been entangled by a ghost, they would definitely be scared to death.
If it wasn't their own son who was entangled, they would have been scared away long ago.
But now they can only tremble and think of a solution.
Du Qinxue's brain was completely shut down. He was old, and his ability to accept things was not as strong as his son's. He was unable to recover for a while.
Fortunately, Mrs. Du was a strong mother, and she was thinking about her son. She quickly recovered. Seeing Du Qinxue standing there in a daze, she immediately patted him and said, "What are you doing? Hurry up and find a way to contact Master Jiang."
Mrs. Du had immediately changed her words to "Master Jiang" after learning that the talisman paper Jiang Yiqing gave her was so effective. Now she understood why Wen Xiuyan respected Jiang Yiqing so much, because he really had real skills!
"Oh... Yes, I, I'll call and ask Brother Wen..." Du Qinxue's slow brain finally recovered, and he quickly dialed Wen Xiuyan's number with shaking hands.
Du Qinxue asked Wen Xiuyan for Jiang Yiqing's contact information. The latter was not surprised at all and directly sent him the contact information.
Jiang Yiqing was playing with the pig spirit at home. Just after receiving the message from Wen Xiuyan, Du Qinxue called.
Jiang Yiqing knew that the other party must be anxious, so he answered the phone immediately.
Before he could say anything, Du Qinxue hurriedly spoke, looking like he was greatly stimulated: "Master Jiang, please come over quickly, our Xinliang is haunted by a ghost!"
"I'll go over right away." Jiang Yiqing said immediately, while packing up, he comforted Du Qinxue: "Don't worry, the ghost is not an evil ghost, it won't hurt you."
Du Qinxue's voice was trembling: "Master Jiang, but he is a ghost!"
Whether it is an evil ghost or not, it is enough to make people shudder.
Jiang Yiqing: "..." Okay.
He knew that no matter what kind of comfort
he offered, it would be useless. He might as well go over and take a look. "Okay, send me the address and I'll go right away." Jiang Yiqing said quickly.
"Okay, okay." Du Qinxue quickly sent the address with shaking hands and asked anxiously how long it would take to get there.
Jiang Yiqing: How should I know?
He hadn't even clicked on the location yet.
He wanted to say to Du Qinxue, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry.
"Don't worry, just hold on for a while, it will be soon." Jiang Yiqing could only say this, and then hung up the phone.
It's not that he felt annoyed with Du Qinxue, but it was mainly because he delayed him from catching up...
"How is it, what did Master Jiang say?" Mrs. Du saw that Du Qinxue was silent and asked hurriedly.
"He said he would be there soon." Perhaps realizing that he was a little frightened, Du Qinxue tried to keep himself calm: "Let's...let's wait outside."
After saying that, he carefully glanced at the book on the ground. Even if the book was lying there motionless, it was enough to make them terrified.
Du Xinliang and Mrs. Du agreed with Du Qinxue's words, and the mother and son immediately followed Du Qinxue and prepared to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, the door of the study room suddenly slammed shut, and a faint voice came from behind: "Du Xinliang, you are so brave, do you know what happens to children who don't respect their teachers?"
The three swallowed their saliva, turned around tremblingly, and saw the ghost behind them.
He was still wearing glasses and holding a book in his hand, like an ordinary middle-aged man.
However, at this time, his eyes were red, and black air was emanating from his body, and the faces of several people turned pale.
After all, Du Xinliang had adapted for a long time, and he reacted the fastest, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, I was wrong, I didn't know it would be like this."
The ghost teacher snorted coldly and said: "Do you really think that broken talisman can deal with me?"
Du Xinliang: "..."
Then you screamed so miserably just now. Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart, not to say it out loud.
Du Xinliang quickly said that he was wrong again, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very sincere.
The ghost teacher ignored him, his eyes fell dimly on Du Qinxue and Mrs. Du, and then, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you Xinliang's parents? Since you come to my door, don't blame me for being rude!"
The family's faces were almost as pale as paper, and they were so scared that their legs and feet were weak. They felt that they were finished.
I don't know when Master Jiang will come.
On the other side, Jiang Yiqing in the car sneezed, he frowned and rubbed his nose, and said to the driver next to him: "Master, please drive faster."
"Okay!" The driver immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, Jiang Yiqing covered his head and secretly turned his head with a frown.
It hurts, hiss...
Hurrying to the Du family, Jiang Yiqing was quick to notice something was wrong and knocked on the door. After a long time, Du Xinliang, who was pale, came to open the door.
After seeing Jiang Yiqing, the young boy's face lit up and he was very excited: "Uncle Yiqing!"
He carefully looked inside, and then whispered to Jiang Yiqing: "Uncle Yiqing, please save my parents quickly, they are in a terrible situation now."
Jiang Yiqing frowned when he heard that. It shouldn't be like that. That ghost is not an evil ghost and will not hurt people.
Thinking of this, he walked in quickly, and then saw Mrs. Du and Du Qinxue sitting at the desks, holding pens in their hands and doing questions. Maybe because they didn't know how to do it, they scratched their heads and cheeks, their faces full of pain and confusion. Behind them, a ghost hand was spinning around with a teaching stick.
The ghost teacher glanced at the answer Du Qinxue wrote, and immediately hit him with the teaching stick. He seemed very angry, and black air came out of his body: "Du Qinxue! You can't do such a simple question. This is a question for the second grade of junior high school. You really disappoint the teacher!"
Du Qinxue was hit, and he was too wronged to say anything. He had returned the knowledge in the book to the teacher for many years, so how could he still remember these.
After the ghost teacher scolded him, he looked at Mrs. Du's paper again. Du Qinxue caught a glimpse of it and couldn't help but worry. It's over. Will his wife be beaten too?
However, to his surprise, the ghost teacher suddenly nodded with satisfaction: "This student is good. There is no problem with the answers."
Mrs. Du heard this and raised her head proudly.
Du Qinxue: "..." How is it possible!
Mrs. Du snorted coldly: How is it impossible? She used to tutor her son's homework, so Du Qinxue didn't care about anything all day. Now he is being punished, right?
Because Mrs. Du performed well, the ghost teacher paid more attention to Du Qinxue, and occasionally hit him with a teaching stick. The injury was not great, but the insult was very strong.
Du Qinxue was simply miserable.
Jiang Yiqing, who had hurried over and saw this scene, said, "..."
The ghost teacher also heard the noise at this time. He turned his head and looked at the person Du Xinliang brought back. He curled his lips and said, "Is this a new classmate?"
"What new classmate?" Jiang Yiqing crossed his arms and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't want you to be my teacher."
Upon hearing this, the ghost teacher's expression immediately changed. His face was fierce and his body began to twist. He looked like he wanted to swallow Jiang Yiqing: "Why, why don't you let me be your teacher!"
Obviously, this was the biggest insult to the ghost teacher.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you, don't you know your own problem?" Jiang Yiqing was not affected at all, as if he didn't see the ghost teacher's fierce face.
When the ghost teacher heard this, the black energy on his body paused, and he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me? I obviously teach very well."
"Teach very well? Nowadays, teachers don't only focus on this point." Jiang Yiqing said: "Look at you, you punish students at every turn, and your emotions are extremely unstable. You are not a qualified teacher at all."
After that, he said to Du Qinxue who was punished: "Student Du Qinxue, do you think I am right?"
Student Du Qinxue: "..."
No, it was the first time he saw someone arguing with a ghost.
Well, although it was also the first time he saw a ghost.
Jiang Yiqing's words successfully made the ghost teacher doubt his life.
Jiang Yiqing said again: "The stick education system is outdated."
"So, I am not a qualified teacher." The ghost teacher lowered his head and murmured. It was unknown what he thought of. His body began to twist again and his eyes were red.
Mrs. Du and Du Qinxue only felt the cold wind around them, and heard the piercing crying in their ears. They were trembling with fear.
"I don't want this, I don't want this... I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for him... It's all my fault!" The ghost teacher's crying was piercing and painful. He looked at Jiang Yiqing with a sly face: "I also want to be a qualified teacher, I also want..."
As he said this, he suddenly rushed towards Jiang Yiqing.
Madam Du and Du Qinxue were startled and hurriedly said, "Master Jiang..."
The voice that had just been shouted out suddenly got stuck in their throats when they saw the next scene, unable to go up or down.
The ghost teacher just came in front of Jiang Yiqing, and before his long black nails touched him, suddenly, a talisman was stuck on his forehead. The ghost
teacher, who originally looked as ferocious as a demon, immediately lost the black aura around him and returned to his previous appearance.
"Calm down now?" Jiang Yiqing shook his head and sighed, "I said, you are really too unstable."
Ghost teacher: "..."
He looked dazed, and suddenly burst into tears, muttering, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Jiang Yiqing asked him, "Why blame you?"
The ghost teacher cried even more fiercely: "I killed him, it's all my fault!"
Jiang Yiqing was a little disgusted. What I mean is, as an adult ghost, don't cry all the time.
The ghost teacher cried because he remembered his life. Originally, after his death, he was in a daze and didn't know who he was. He only knew that he was a teacher. Even after his death
, he was still thinking about teaching and educating people. Coincidentally, he was taken back to the Du family, so Du Xinliang, the unlucky guy, was chosen.
He is very obsessed with everything related to learning. When he sees Du Xinliang not studying well, he will be filled with nameless anger. Only when he sees that he studies hard and his grades improve, will he feel better.
The ghost teacher didn't know why this happened before. He just followed his subconscious behavior in a daze. Until just now, he remembered his life.
His name is Qiao Chun. He is a senior high school teacher. He was specially hired by the current school. Because he teaches well, Qiao Chun has always been proud of himself.
His teaching ability is indeed good, and he has never encountered any setbacks.
Until a few years before his death, the school ushered in reforms and began to imitate a certain high school. Before the college entrance examination, the school predicted the college entrance examination questions for students and conducted systematic learning.
Commonly known as pressure questions. The school they followed had a straight rise in the admission rate by shoveling questions.
So Qiao Chun's school also started to be jealous and started to reform the curriculum, changing the previous teaching model and inviting teachers from that school to learn from them.
Qiao Chun did not agree with this education model. He believed in combining education with entertainment, not turning students into machines for doing questions as is the case now.
For this reason, he also found the principal, who thought that the direction of curriculum reform was wrong, but the principal said: "It is good to combine education with entertainment, but the premise is that students have other choices. But what about our students? They are all children from ordinary families. They study hard for twelve years just to change their fate through the college entrance examination. Do you think my choice is wrong under such circumstances?"
The principal is worthy of being the principal. Although Qiao Chun still thinks this is not good, he was successfully convinced by him.
In order to make his questions more accurate, Qiao Chun spends the most time every day studying the real questions of previous years.
Before the college entrance examination, he confidently chose the composition topic and spent a lot of time teaching students to write such compositions.
However, after the college entrance examination, Qiao Chun was dumbfounded when he saw the essay topic. The essay was completely different from the type he had expected.
Qiao Chun was so angry that he slapped himself several times that day and did not sleep well for several nights.
However, this incident was not the biggest blow to him. It was not
until the college entrance examination results came out that a student in the class jumped off the building because he did not do well in the exam.
Qiao Chun naturally knew this student. His strength was Chinese, and the other subjects were ordinary. If he performed normally in the Chinese exam, he would have no problem getting into a good university.
But this time, her Chinese score was a full 20 points less than her original score. It was because of these 20 points that he jumped off the building.
When Qiao Chun heard the news, his mind went blank, and he naturally attributed all the reasons to himself.
If he hadn't pressed the wrong direction, the child wouldn't have lost his young life.
Qiao Chun saw the parents crying and almost collapsed. He stood aside like a coward, but didn't dare to tell them that it was all his fault.
Yes, it's all his fault, it's all his fault... Qiao Chun suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Before he fainted, a group of people surrounded him anxiously, shouting something in their mouths, but he didn't hear anything. He fell into darkness completely.
When he woke up again, he was in a daze and remembered nothing. He only remembered that he was a teacher and he was looking for his students. Yes, he was looking for his students...
Jiang Yiqing turned his head and saw Du Xinliang wiping his tears. He asked, "Why are you crying?"
"I... I couldn't help it." Du Xinliang, a young boy at the age when he loved his reputation, his face flushed and he hurriedly wiped his tears.
Jiang Yiqing was annoyed by Qiao Chun's "wuwuwu" crying. It was really unpleasant to hear a ghost cry. He frowned and said, "It's not your fault. Even if you get 20 more points, it may not be useful."
Qiao Chun was still crying. Jiang Yiqing was speechless. He asked about the student's score at that time. He checked it on his mobile phone and finally turned the screen towards Qiao Chun: "See, with her score at that time, even if you add 20 points, it won't be of much use to the school she wants to apply for. It's not just Chinese. She didn't perform well in other subjects."
At this point, Jiang Yiqing shook his head. He didn't agree with this approach. If you don't do well in an exam, it doesn't mean anything. There are many more times in life. However, in the current education, the idea that "the college entrance examination determines your destiny" is too deeply rooted.
It seems that if you don't do well in an exam, your life will be over.
"You are teachers, you have thousands of students. If one student doesn't do well in the exam, do you want to blame yourself?" Jiang Yiqing said to Qiao Chun who was still crying.
Seeing that Qiao Chun didn't listen at all, Jiang Yiqing couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the teaching stick beside him and hit Qiao Chun on the head, saying fiercely: "Stop crying! You are so noisy!"
Du family: "..."
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Qiao Chun finally calmed down after being hit like this.
Jiang Yiqing exhaled and pressed his forehead: "No matter what, you shouldn't pester innocent people."
He looked at the dark circles under Du Xinliang's eyes. He saw that the child was so tired that he didn't know how long he hadn't had a good sleep.
"I... I didn't hurt him." Qiao Chun muttered, "And if it wasn't for me, how could he have ranked first in the grade?"
"Mental torture is not harm?" Jiang Yiqing glared: "Besides, you are a ghost, and you stay around living people all the time. What kind of impact will it have on them? Don't you know it yourself?"