In fact, the uncle's concerns were correct. If an ordinary person used such a green bamboo pole to save someone in the river, there was no doubt that it would be impossible to save the person.
But before handing the bamboo pole to Xu Jingyu, Lin Xi had already added some magic to it.
With the blessing of magic, although this bamboo pole looks like an ordinary bamboo pole, in fact, not only the material has become stronger, it also has the function of resisting ominous aura.
This is also the reason why the gray gas in the river did not dare to bother the boy who fell into the water when the bamboo pole approached him.
When the boys got safely to the shore, the terrifying incident of falling into the water was finally over.
Later, the teachers also arrived. First, they sent a teacher to take the boy who fell into the water to the town hospital for a check-up. Another teacher gathered all the students and once again sternly warned them not to go near the river.
After the incident where the boy fell into the river and nearly drowned, the other students were still frightened. Even if the teacher stopped emphasizing it, they did not dare to go into the river.
As for the uncle, when he saw the teacher taking all the students away, he also left the river.
But when leaving the river, the uncle looked at Xu Jing with a look of wanting to say something but hesitant.
In his opinion, Xu Jing was able to rescue people from the river with just a broken bamboo pole, so she was definitely not simple!
Either he was born with some magical power, or he knows some tricks!
Since she is so capable, maybe she can help them solve dozens of problems that have been plaguing their village?
The uncle thought of this and suddenly felt excited.
He turned around and looked at Xu Jing again, then immediately quickened his pace and headed towards the village chief's house.
He has to tell the village chief this great news!
At this moment, Xu Jing was still telling Yao Beibei and the others about the thrilling scene just now, in which she described how she had taken the bamboo pole and handed it to the boy who fell into the water in one go without any error.
"This is really accurate. I even admire myself!"
Xu Jing said this happily, and she also thought that if she couldn't continue writing novels in the future, she could consider fishing or ring tossing.
Lin Xi listened from the side and looked at Xu Jing several times.
If she knew what Xu Jing was thinking now, she would give her another suggestion.
No matter what kind of fish she caught or what kind of trap she set, with her talent, she is only suitable for storytelling.
After the teachers reminded the students of the things to pay attention to regarding the river water, they continued to lead the students in practical learning.
In the village, the uncle was not the only one who watched the accident in the afternoon.
The others also had the same idea as the uncle, and everyone gathered together to discuss it.
Although they were not sure whether Xu Jing's ability to rescue people with a broken bamboo pole was a coincidence or whether he had some other ability, in order to solve the biggest problem in the village, they decided to go to Xu Jing to ask.
So when the internship ended in the afternoon and everyone dispersed to go back to their own houses, Lin Xi and Xu Jing discovered that several villagers had gathered in front of Aunt Cui's house.
There was also a familiar face among them, the uncle who stopped everyone from going into the river to save people at noon.
Except for that uncle, almost all the people present were older people.
Not to mention Xu Jing and the others, even Lin Xi couldn't figure out the purpose of this group of people for a moment.
But she could see that this uncle and those elderly people were not relatives of Aunt Cui, so it was impossible for them to be visiting relatives.
Is there something wrong in the village that needs to be discussed with Aunt Cui, a villager?
Just when Lin Xi was guessing, Xu Jing, the social phobic, had already taken the initiative to greet Aunt Cui and asked.
"Aunt Cui, what's wrong with you?"
When Aunt Cui heard her question, she hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.
Thinking of what Chen Dong had just said, Aunt Cui looked at Xu Jing.
"Xiao Jing, if you're free to talk now, can I ask you something?"
When Xu Jing heard this, she nodded immediately.
"It's convenient for me! Aunt Cui, just ask whatever you want."
With Xu Jing's words, Aunt Cui finally felt relieved and asked boldly: "Xiao Jing, do you know anything about that?"
What's that thing?
What kind of stuff?
Xu Jing was a little confused.
Aunt Cui: "Oh, that's it, ghosts. You can deal with ghosts, right?"
Can she deal with ghosts?
Xu Jing stretched out her index finger and pointed at herself in disbelief.
I?
Me?
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