"This is..." The old man clearly felt that his soul had become much richer. He looked at Fang Xi in disbelief and asked, "What's going on?"
He was clearly almost scared to death just now, but in the haze, a powerful force filled his soul, it was so cold that even his soul could feel the chill.
The old man raised his hands in confusion and touched the object tentatively, and he could actually feel it!
Ever since the bone pierced his heart, he could no longer touch objects and became increasingly weak. He thought he was about to die.
I didn't expect that he was saved?
"It's her! It was the talisman she gave that saved grandpa!" Fang Xi stood up excitedly.
Seeing that the old man could touch objects, her eyebrows moved slightly. Does that mean that she can also touch her grandfather?
However, her thoughts were dashed, and her hand passed through the old man's body again.
The old man noticed her loneliness and said to himself, "Xiaoxi, we are separated by Yin and Yang. I can't always be with you. The deadline he gave me is almost up."
Fang Xi was puzzled: "Him?"
The old man nodded and said, "It was a ghost messenger from the underworld. Grandpa asked him to give me time to take care of you. Now the deadline is almost up, and Grandpa can't stay in the world of the living for much longer."
On the second day after his seventh day, a ghost came to take his soul.
He made a deal with the ghost catcher, which allowed him to stay in the world of the living for a while.
You can touch everything except people.
The old man had a recorded identity in the world of the living, so he was not an illegal resident and was not considered a wandering ghost. Moreover, his life span had ended and he did not die seeking justice.
Naturally, one must go to the underworld to be judged, and only after confirmation will one be eligible to queue up for reincarnation.
As for the content of the transaction, he certainly would not tell Fang Xi the truth.
"Grandpa..." Fang Xi was reluctant to let him go, but she also didn't want to delay his reincarnation. She couldn't let him accompany her as a ghost for the rest of his life.
"Xiaoxi, you must think things through clearly. The ghost said that Grandpa accumulated merits and virtues in his lifetime, and in the next life he will have no worries about food and clothing and live a happy life. So don't worry, Grandpa will accompany you in another way."
He never married or had children in his life, and the best decision he made was to adopt a granddaughter.
Fang Xi wiped away her tears and nodded repeatedly: "I know."
Grandpa never thought of raising her as a tool. He only hoped for her well-being and never asked her to take care of him in his old age. However, she still couldn't help feeling sad.
While she can still see her grandfather, let her spend the last few days with him.
At No. 1 Middle School, Chu Fulei distributed today's competition questions, then turned and walked up to the podium.
"The exact date for the math competition has been set. It will be next Thursday. The top 20 students will advance to the provincial exam. After that, it will be the national competition. As in previous years, 102 students will be able to participate in the national competition."
That is to say, only the top three students participating in the competition across the province can participate in the National Mathematics Competition.
Out of thousands of students, only 102 are left to compete for the top three in the country. The rankings after that are actually negligible.
The students in the class dared not slack off for a moment, and even when eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, they focused on mathematics.
Chu Fulei walked down from the podium and walked between the two rows of desks with a very serious expression.
Even the student from No. 2 Middle School couldn't get into the top ten in the national competition, so No. 1 Middle School had no chance at all.
In terms of mathematics, No. 1 Middle School is indeed not as good as No. 2 Middle School. This is an indisputable fact.
However, he didn't know that there were two people in this competition who were aiming directly for the top three in the country.
After finishing the competition course, Yu Qing went to Chu Fulei to tell him that he would not be attending the extra class on the weekend.
Chu Fulei looked at her disapprovingly. "I know you have good grades and are very confident in this competition, but there are always people better than you. Don't be so young and arrogant that you think you are invincible."
In response, Yu Qing took out the draft paper he had prepared in advance, on which he had written a math problem.
Chu Fulei's angry eyes fell on the question on the paper. He was suddenly stunned, and then stared at the question with great concentration.
It is a new question, and it is even more profound than the unsolved mysteries of the world.
He was fascinated by it for a moment.
Yu Qing spoke at the right time: "Teacher, can I ask for leave?"
Chu Fulei was lost in thought, and without even looking up, he spoke in disbelief, "Is this the title you wrote?"
"Yes, so can I take some time off?"
After receiving a positive answer, Chu Fulei didn't care about anything else and just waved his hand casually: "Of course! You can write a topic like this, and you still want to participate in the competition?!"
Isn't this obviously bullying people in a competition?
He stared at the question, unwilling to move his eyes away even an inch, and walked slowly towards the office. After a few steps, he suddenly became alert.
Last time she said that the number one person would take the seat, could she be referring to the number one person in the country?
Chu Fulei held the draft paper carefully, complaining in his heart that Yu Qing didn't know how to use paper of better quality, and ran towards the principal's office at the speed of light.
After confirming that they could take leave, Yu Qing returned to the classroom with Yao Huan.
Just yesterday, Yao Pan'er's name was officially changed to Yao Huan. From then on, there was no more Pan'er in the world, only her, her own Yao Huan.
As he was about to enter the classroom, Yu Qing's cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
"I'm going to answer a phone call."
Yao Huan entered the classroom alone.
Cell phones were not allowed in school, so Yu Qing turned into the stairwell before answering the call.
It was Que Qiaosheng who called. He said, "Didn't you save Lao Bing and Uncle Sun? That's why he asked for your phone number. Are you willing to give it to him?"
He originally wanted to make his own decision, but then he thought that Yu Qing might not be happy, so it would be better to ask before making a decision.
Yu Qing said: "Look, if you give me people, it's just right to introduce more business to me. As for those who are not necessary, forget it."
She only saves good people, not bad people.
So Que Qiaosheng gave her number to Sun Xiaobing, and then he told Sun Deyao about this matter. After discussing it, the two decided to contact Yu Qing again on the weekend.
Sun Deyao had not yet prepared the gift to thank Yu Qing, so he planned to go to the auction house to take a look.
After hanging up the phone and returning to the classroom, Yu Qing saw a group of people in the last row with pale faces.
The little ghost lying on Shen Xianmeng's head seemed to have grown a lot.
It seems that Fang Xi has discovered something wrong and used her talisman in time, causing the little ghost to suffer a backlash and the speed at which it devoured Shen Xianmeng's soul also increased.
Shen Xianmeng hadn't realized yet that her soul had been almost completely devoured, leaving only an empty shell of human thought.
Yu Qing naturally wouldn't be so merciful as to remind her.
If it was the original Chen Xianmeng, she would at most have some bad intentions but would not be like this, but now she is not a good person, and the little ghost only magnified the evil in her heart.
After all, it was an idea she had had before, and now she has the ability to do it.
After school on Friday, Zheng Huijun went home to pack her toiletries as she had to stay in the hospital for two days over the weekend. Her mother's surgery was scheduled for next Monday.
When I passed the inpatient department, I heard a few nurses talking. They seemed to mention Pan Zhi, but I couldn't hear it clearly because I was far away.
She didn't know any of the nurses, and she was too embarrassed to ask.
Zheng Huijun entered the ward with a puzzled look in her mind, and only then did she learn the truth from the nurse.
Pan Zhi ran away.
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