When I officially met with the third master Zhang Zhishan, Zi Yangtao was bragging next to me. He said, "Brother Chuanzi, let me tell you, it’s only the Hua Mo Qianxue of our class that school. Since I knew you saved me, she Look at the ambiguity in your eyes! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she must be interesting to you. Hey, that is, if you look at you, if you look at other people, I have to abolish him, let him know that Lord Ma is also three eyes ."
I ignored him at the time because my eyes were attracted by the three masters on the side of the road. The third master was squatting on the side of the road, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and staring at the passersby with melancholy.
According to my thoughts, he must have just walked over like this, but what I didn't expect was that when he saw me, he slowly got up, walked over, stared at me for a while, and said in a spoof of standard Cantonese Mandarin: "Are you not dead?"
At first, I didn't understand what he meant, but when I thought about Wang Runjian, I immediately understood what he meant. He should be wondering why I was arranging for Wang Runjian, why nothing happened.
Without waiting for me to speak, Zi Yangtao came over and pushed him away, "Hey, do you know how to speak, you say this early in the morning, didn't you brush your teeth?"
The third master glanced at Zi Yangtao, did not speak, returned to the previous position, squatted down, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and drank it all in one go.
Looking at Master Three, I was very puzzled. If I remember correctly, this person was also wearing this suit a few days ago, plus there is a lot of dirt on his clothes, especially his face, it looks like it hasn’t been washed for a few days. It was so dirty, and I immediately concluded that this person should be in trouble.
Right now, I walked over and asked tentatively, "You take the liberty to ask, are you not a local?"
He looked up at me, nodded, and said nothing.
I said again: "Did you encounter difficulties?"
The third master looked at me deeply for a while, and said quietly: "Children, go to your school, don't care about adults."
Well, he said so, what else can I say, I'm ready to go.
Then Zi Yangtao glared at him viciously. Looking at the posture, he could not understand the three masters. This is also expected. The people in our town are extremely xenophobic, and the three masters speak Cantonese Mandarin, as long as they have no problem hearing. , Can be heard.
"Okay, let's go, when anyone hasn't died yet." I pulled Zi Yangtao a bit, and walked in the direction of the school.
After walking about seven or eight steps, I suddenly felt that the third master was very pitiful, and ran over again, handed him the key to the coffin shop, and said, "Uncle, this is the key to my house, which is the one in front of me. Coffin Shop, you go take a rest and just tell me what you need."
After that, I took out another ten dollars and handed it to him.
He didn't answer, but stared at me for a long time. Then he slowly accepted the money and the key, then said thank you, got up and walked towards the coffin shop.
When he left, Zi Yangtao stared at me suspiciously, "Brother Chuanzi, why did you give him the key, so you are not afraid of him stealing things at home?"
I smiled and said, "It's okay. There are only a few coffins in the coffin shop. There can be anything to steal. Besides, he is not that kind of person."
"Let me go, my brother Chuanzi, how kind you are, in case he..."
Without waiting for him to finish, I gave up, "Okay, I gave him the key for a reason. In Wang Runxue, he used to fight Wang Runxue, plus you didn't hear his tone, he was obviously Cantonese? In a while, I'm going to Guangdong. I am unfamiliar with the place where I am born. He should be able to help with him."
After that, Zi Yangtao seemed to want to say something, but I interrupted him and walked straight to the school.
Since we were delayed for a while on the road, when we arrived at school, we had already started to study in the morning. I found my table and sat down. Zi Yangtao was sitting next to me. As for my former deskmate, Zheng Qiang, then Driven away by this guy.
In his words, after Wang Yangming died, he was the boss of our class. He sat wherever he wanted to.
I even agree with this statement. There is no other way. It’s just like going to high school. Whoever is ruthless is the boss, and the head teacher generally chooses to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing. To put it bluntly, the school It is a society in itself.
The previous school was a temple for me to learn knowledge, but since I became a ghostmaker, I have no interest in learning. Therefore, the school was very difficult for me at that time. It was really a day to be a monk. bell.
Someone will definitely ask, why don't you drop out of school.
To be honest, I thought about dropping out of school, but my senior brother once said that I must finish high school, saying that I finished high school, which is what the master meant.
I don't know if he lied to me or how to drop it, but since the brother said that, I naturally have to follow the meaning of the brother.
But then again, even though I was in high school at the time, my mind was always learning Feng Shui and the guru's artisan language. Many times, I was studying those things in class.
Fengshui is not to say that you can learn it if you want to learn it. I studied it for a period of time. I guess I don’t even have an entry level, but I am familiar with the use of Gongshi’s language. As for Zheng Lao The "Liu Ding Liu Jia Entering the Earth Chapter" that I gave me has been hidden at home, mainly because I don't know any Han Li style.
I once went to Teacher Yaoguang and asked her if she had any way of learning Han Li Ti. She scolded me and asked me to study hard and make progress every day. Don't think about messy things as a whole.
In this regard, I am also speechless. Oh, yes, I forgot to say that after solving Wang Runxue’s incident, Xiaozhuo police sent a report to our school, asking our school to affirm my behavior, and let me take advantage of the time for broadcast gymnastics between classes. The above said a few words, roughly promoting a theme, self-improvement, patriotism, and courage.
To be honest, I didn’t say anything, but the principal of our school made a big call on it, which can be roughly summed up in two sentences. First, when I first entered school, he paid attention to me and felt that I was plastic. The second is that he often persuades me to be a good person, a good person who is willing to help others.
And the truth is, I have never met our principal. I don't know if he is a male or female. Until that time, I didn't know that he was a middle-aged man in his fifties and he was a general.
After a day at school, after school in the afternoon, Zi Yangtao said that to celebrate the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two of us, he invited me to a restaurant in town to eat in the evening. I didn’t agree, mainly because I remembered that there was a person in the coffin shop. Zi Yangtao should have seen my thoughts and made a big hand, let me call that person, and said, he would call the school flower Mo Qianxue.
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