"Mr. Zhuang, here we... do not have the conditions for the formation of a magnetic field effect?" A physics leader bravely stood up, "How can there be..."
"Maybe it's due to the soil quality," Zhuang Qing walked to the place where the afterimage of the corpse was standing, and looked upstairs, "The reason will always be found."
The three leaders looked at each other and began to seriously recall the soil layer structure of the land, but they couldn't find sufficient conditions. The last three pulled out their phones, arguing as they checked the database.
"See, this is the serious attitude of scholars." Zhuang Qing turned to look at Fu Li, "If you have such a serious attitude to study, it is not a dream to be admitted to a university."
"I think..." Fu Li swallowed, "It's easier to dream."
"Do you really want to go to university?" Zhuang Qing said, seeing that he was both yearning and afraid, "I'll make up for you when you go back. Anyway, you've given me a lot of good things, so it's just a fee for apprenticeship."
"I've lived for so many years, I'm going to apprentice to you..." Fu Li was a little moved, but he has gradually learned about the relationship between people, so he still has to pretend to be reserved, "Is this not a good thing?"
"Have you heard of the Master of One Word?" Zhuang Qing bent down and touched the ground, without raising his head, "Don't be picky if someone teaches you."
Just as Fu Li was about to speak, he saw someone fall from the top of the building. He opened the jade-bone umbrella and propped it up to Zhuang Qing's head. As soon as the figure touched the umbrella, he disappeared in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Three leaders:…
Is this also a magnetic field effect
"My umbrella has a special device, which may destroy the magnetic field." Fu Li opened his eyes wide, his face innocent and innocent, "We took a look and there is no major problem in the school, it may be that the students were affected by the rumors, self-suggestion.”
Zhuang Qing raised her eyebrows to look at Fu Li, she was very promising, and she even knew her own psychological suggestion.
"Our school has newly hired a professional psychology teacher, and we will arrange more psychology courses in the future."
"I'll lend you the umbrella first." Fu Li handed the umbrella to the three of them. "Let's go to the rooftop and take a look. You don't have to be afraid when you see anything. My umbrella can crack any weird magnetic field."
The three school leaders thought it was silly to take an umbrella when it wasn't raining at night, but seeing Fu Li's smile, they took it over unconsciously. After Zhuang Qing and Fu Li entered, one of the leaders said, "Oh, I forgot to give them the key, why don't I give them the key?"
"In horror movies, people who make their own decisions and those who are rushing to deliver things often encounter strange things." Another leader pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his gray hair exuded a wise light under the moonlight, "They are young people with good legs and feet. If you forget to bring the key, you can come back and get it. We are too old, so don't join in the fun."
Although the two young people kept talking about the magnetic field effect, they actually knew in their hearts that it was them who came to comfort the three old men. Especially the young man with a good-looking smile who deliberately stuffed an umbrella into their hands must have other effects.
In the 604 large classroom, Fu Li pushed open the teacher's door, a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the roof, the ceiling fan on the roof was creaky, and a boy in a white shirt was writing hard on the table. After writing, he looked up at the door and smiled: "Are you here?"
Fu Li didn't speak, he walked to the boy's desk, where there was a suicide note.
"I thought you wouldn't come." The boy in the white shirt climbed to the windowsill and stood up, turning to look at Fu Li, "I saw you coming back some time ago."
The expression on his face was very stiff and mechanical, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes: "You made an appointment to jump with me, but you didn't come. I waited for you year after year, and you finally came back."
"You're old and fat."
Fu Li followed him to the window sill: "Those classmates also jumped with you?"
There is a kind of ghost that is bound by feelings, resentment, and longing, and stays in a certain place forever and cannot leave, so the folks gave this kind of ghost a name, called Earthbound Spirit.
This kind of ghost usually has no sense of existence, but if something stimulates their emotions, they will repeat the clips before their death again and again, drag other innocent people to sink together, and finally turn into resentful ghosts.
The boy in the white shirt shook his head: "Ping Wei, I just want to wait for you."
"Wait for me to dance with you?" Fu Li pushed open the window in the style of the end of the last century, smiled and said to the boy in the white shirt beside him, "Okay."
The boy in the white shirt smiled, his smile was like the sun in early spring, warm and genial: "When we meet again in the next life, we will be able to be together openly and honestly, and we will no longer be burdened by the world."
Fu Li looked at the boy's clean face and nodded slowly: "Yes."
"That's great." The boy in the white shirt looked up at the moon in the sky, "Although the moon is not round, I am reunited with you." After speaking, he jumped down.
Seeing this, Fu Li immediately turned over and jumped down.
The white shirt looked at the figure he jumped down, reached out and squeezed his palm lightly, disappearing into the air little by little.
This time, there was no blood splattered, no body that fell beyond recognition, and no dull landing sound. The night wind blew lightly on his face, and Fu Li fell to the ground. He turned to see the three school leaders staring at him, and grabbed a rope from behind, "Oh, I hung Weiya."
The three school leaders: "Haha."
Zhuang Qing followed and jumped down from the sixth floor, pulling out a rope from behind him without hesitation: "I also hang Weiya."
School leader: "… "
No need to forcefully explain it, just treat them as blind fools.
"Does your school have a new teacher named Ping Wei?" Fu Li looked up at the clean and closed window on the sixth floor. The air conditioner was hanging outside, and it looked like it was newly installed soon.
"The psychology teacher recently hired by the school is called Luo Pingwei." A school leader said, "He is also a graduate of our school 20 years ago. He has achieved very good results abroad in these years, and our school has spent a high salary. brought him back."
Twenty years...
Human lifespan is so short, how many twenty years can there be
In their TV series and novels, they are always pursuing love and praising love. However, in the face of love, these human beings choose life and wealth. Isn't this a very contradictory behavior
In fact, it is good for human beings to be reincarnated and forget the trivial things of the past. At least there is a new future and expectations. Those hurting pasts are forgotten and forgotten, and it is best not to encounter them in the next life.
"I suggest that you ask the police to investigate this man more, maybe there will be new discoveries." Fu Li reached out and retrieved his umbrella.
"Mr. Fu, these things about you... Did that ghost tell you just now?" A professor who had been holding back for a long time finally asked the question.
"You're joking, there are no ghosts in this world, and what's more scary than ghosts is the human heart." Zhuang Qing glanced at Fu Li's hand, "In the new era, you must believe in science, not the old ways."
School leader: "… "
Although the three of them felt that Fu Li's statement was a little inexplicable, they still called the police according to Fu Li's meaning. The police conducted an overnight investigation and found that in Luo Pingwei's home, they found a lot of messy remarks, such as exchanging life for life, awakening the deceased and so on.
Later, the police discovered that the suspect had a homosexual 20 years ago. The lover committed suicide by jumping off the building because he could not stand the eyes of the world. Now that he is back at school, he just doesn't know whose nonsense he has believed. He uses psychological hypnosis to make some mentally vulnerable students commit suicide. He wants to use their death to wake up his lover.
The truth has long been buried in the mouths of the deceased. Perhaps even the man himself knew that he was cowardly and shameful, so he covered up his betrayal in front of the police.
After finishing the work, Zhuang Qing dragged Fu Li to the bathroom.
"I don't go to the bathroom." Fu Li was inexplicable.
"I didn't let you go to the bathroom." Zhuang Qing turned on the tap, "wash your hands!"
Fu Li glanced at him helplessly, and put his hand under the faucet.
"You need to wash your right hand twice more." Zhuang Qing recalled the scene when Fu Cai jumped off the building with Di Bingling, and frowned, "He jumped and you jumped too. How about making a movie?"
"I'm just helping him fulfill his wish." Fu Li turned to look at Zhuang Qing, "Human life is short, it doesn't matter if you satisfy their wishes."
Zhuang Qing snorted and said nothing.
The author has something to say: Zhuang Qing: Humans are amazing~