Jiang Si immediately sensed her affection and began to realize her role as a celebrity.
"Hello, Teacher Gu. I'll be troubling you to take care of Qi Yan from now on."
Qi Yan, ever the quick-witted one, greeted him from the side with, "Hello, Teacher Gu."
"Oh, no need to be so polite. As a teacher, it's my duty to treat my students well," Gu Yue said, unconsciously shrugging her shoulders.
It felt like something had grabbed her neck.
Qi Yan glanced at Jiang Si.
Jiang Si reached out and gently patted the back of her shoulder. "There was a stink bug here just now."
Gu Yue shuddered upon hearing the word "bedbug".
This thing is disgusting.
She said gratefully to Jiang Si, "Thank you, Miss Jiang."
“No need,” Jiang Si said, looking past her at an open space in front of her. “Everyone should kill bedbugs.”
Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle.
Where no one could see, an old lecher lay sprawled on the ground, unable to move.
He has roamed the human realm for many years. While he may not be considered exceptionally powerful, he is not someone that can be easily defeated.
The two people in front of him didn't take him seriously at all.
Class was about to start, so Qi Yan followed the teacher inside, while Jiang Si walked ahead.
Gu Yue kindly reminded her, "Miss Jiang, the school gate is over there."
Qi Yan tugged at the teacher's sleeve: "My sister probably needs to use the restroom."
The restroom was indeed in that direction, so Gu Yue didn't say anything more.
Jiang Si took a few steps and looked down at the old lecher from the Qing Dynasty, her calm expression carrying a hint of disdain.
The old lecher was actually a little scared by such an expression and wanted to back away, but he couldn't move an inch.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice sharp but weak.
He was thinking of flirting with the female teacher and then floating over to this woman, but before he could do anything, he was gently flicked away by a finger.
This made him wary.
More importantly, he couldn't sense the slightest trace of a Taoist master in this woman.
When did such a powerful celestial master appear in the human world?
Jiang Si didn't reply to him. As if she found it dirty, she casually picked up a piece of paper that a naughty child had thrown out, pinched the old lecher across the paper, and crumpled it into a ball.
The lecherous old man: "!!!"
Jiang Si grabbed the old lecher and led him out of the campus to a secluded place without surveillance cameras, where she released him.
Then, he formed a hand seal with one hand, and white smoke rose from his fingertips. Soon after, the Black and White Impermanence appeared.
The lecherous old man: "!!!"
What kind of great power can summon the Black and White Impermanence at will?
What kind of evil spirit did he offend?!
But it was all too late.
The female demon handed him over to the Black and White Impermanence, and after hiding for so long, he was finally captured and taken back to the underworld.
The Black and White Impermanence were unusually respectful: "Thank you, Master Jiang. This ghost has been on the run for over a hundred years." Few in the mortal world can use incense to summon spirits.
They didn't know Jiang Si before, but they do now.
It is believed that Jiang Si's name will soon be known throughout the underworld.
"No need to thank me, it was just a small favor." Jiang Si had indeed done it on a whim.
Ghosts who dare to be arrogant in front of her will basically never see the sun again.
She was too lazy to mention the old lecher's crimes. When he passed through the Three Lives Platform, all his merits and demerits would be revealed, and his merits and demerits would be judged accordingly.
Since she was already out, Jiang Si decided to wander around outside.
Having memories is one thing, experiencing them firsthand is another. Everything is new and exciting to her now; compared to her time, this place is truly much more interesting.
Eating, drinking, and having fun make people forget all their worries.
She wouldn't have wanted to go back at all if someone hadn't visited.
But after checking my wallet, I decided against it.
There's no sect here to support her, not to mention there's a baby in the family.
Back at her apartment, Jiang Si wasn't surprised to see two people standing in front of the door.
She stepped forward, opened the door, turned back with a smile, and said, "Please come in."
The two people were wearing masks, completely covered up, with only their eyes showing. Their eyes were bloodshot and their upper eyelids were drooping.
She looked extremely haggard.
After they went inside, they took off their masks and hats.
The middle-aged man held the middle-aged woman's hand tightly; they were clearly a couple, but both of them looked somewhat nervous.
The two had good looks and were well-dressed, but they exuded a sense of decadence, and their hair had turned much whiter, as if their energy had been drained overnight.
The middle-aged man didn't hesitate and said, "Master Jiang, I apologize for disturbing you."
The middle-aged woman shifted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man pressed her down.
Jiang Si gestured for them to sit down and served them tea.
The three sat facing each other.
"It's not presumptuous of me; I knew you would come," Jiang Si said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the two men's lips trembled uncontrollably, and their expressions changed slightly, as if they were veiled in light.
Jiang Si thought that this was probably because there was hope.
"Master Jiang, hello." The middle-aged man said in a somewhat urgent tone, "We are Yu Zhong's parents. Yu Zhong is the person you saved on your way to record the program. We are very grateful to you for saving him back then."
“If it weren’t for you, he might be gone.” Yu Wenhai’s voice choked as he said this.
Zhao Huijing also began to sob softly.
Yu Zhong was their only son, born in their old age. Seeing him lying in bed with tubes inserted all over his body broke their hearts.
Even now, the news of Yu Zhong's serious car accident and injuries is still being kept from his elderly mother in the countryside.
Yu Zhong survived, but so far, he shows no signs of waking up.
The statement that Yu Zhong has woken up and needs to rest is to prevent his fans from getting too excited and causing trouble that could affect the hospital's operations.
During this period, they even hired renowned doctors from abroad.
But after the examination, he still shook his head.
After their bodily functions improved, they slowly deteriorated again, and despite using various instruments, they were unable to determine what the problem was.
Ultimately, it can only be attributed to the complexity and mystery of human bodily functions, which they were unable to comprehend.
How can they accept such an outcome?
Yu Zhong's face grew paler day by day as he lay in his hospital bed. The doctors were hinting that he might not make it through the night, and they wished they could take his place.
While accompanying their son at the hospital, the two elderly people put on a variety show that Jiang Si was broadcasting live.
"Son, this is the person who saved your life."
"She's really amazing. If she hadn't found you lying there, we probably wouldn't have been able to find you so easily."
Zhao Huijing stroked Yu Zhong's hair. "You'd better wake up soon. We've taught you since you were little that you should repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude."
"Now that they have saved your life, you owe them such a great debt of gratitude, and you must repay it."
The two old people chatted on and on for a long time, but the person on the bed did not react at all.
His face was ashen, his appearance emaciated, and his once jet-black hair had unknowingly turned gray, he had long lost his former superstar charm.
If you said Yu Zhong was an old man on his deathbed, people would believe you.
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