"Why, would you want to be a teacher?"
Both Luo Qiu and Mr. Pu Lin seemed to have forgotten the topic of gifts. After they quietly listened to the resident singer sing a bluesy tune, Luo Qiu asked the question again.
"I always feel like you are a reporter, and I am doing an interview." Mr. Prin couldn't help laughing.
Luo Qiu also smiled, using the beautiful smile Mr. Pulin said before... He replied: "There are people in the family, and they are indeed journalists."
"This is the first time you have disclosed information about your family to me." Teacher Prin smiled and said, "Does this mean that as a student, you have begun to trust me as a teacher?"
Luo Qiu shook his head, and immediately said: "Do you like... the feeling of being trusted?"
Pullin, to be honest, no one would dislike being trusted by others... Trust represents a need, and being needed makes it easy for people to be satisfied—what happens after being satisfied
He didn't say.
Luo Qiu didn't continue to ask.
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Mr. Pullin answered the previous question: "Actually, for a long time, I didn't know what I should do... In fact, it didn't necessarily have to be the profession of a teacher. In fact, I learned everything very quickly, really Quick, the reason why I became a teacher was just because I happened to meet the recruitment for this job."
"Because of the sudden disappearance of Professor Xie Jiatu?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.
Teacher Pulin pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "I see that Claudia seems to care about you... Well, there is also the female classmate who asked for leave today. She probably told you about Professor Xie Jiatu .”
Boss Luo nodded.
Teacher Purin continued: "Claudia was transferred from the Department of Mathematics after I took office. Although it was only a second degree course, it is rare to see how hard she works...she always I feel that I may have some special connection with the disappearance of Professor Xie Jiatu."
"Has she talked to you about this in person?"
Mr. Prin shook his head and said, "That's not true, but I can feel her suspicion of me... After all, I do seem a little mysterious to her. You see, I don't actually have any friends here, even among colleagues. Even in this occasion, if it weren't for your invitation, it might be difficult for me to find a chance to come in in the future... As I said, I will bring death—just like the one you saw Phantom like this."
The phantom of the soul that Mr. Pulin hooked out of the man still floated by his side—Mr. Pulin sent the phantom back to the man's body at this time.
He shook his head and said: "Sometimes it is difficult for me to control this ability. When my mood swings are relatively large, it is also the most dangerous time, so I rarely communicate with people."
"It's a great honor for the teacher to tell me so many things... So, you don't know about Professor Xie Jiatu, do you?"
Teacher Pulin thought for a while and said, "That's right, I haven't even met this Professor Xie Jiatu, and I don't even know why he disappeared... The only thing I know about him is that I inherited some teaching plans left by him. Hmm … Some of his views on theology are actually quite interesting. For example, his understanding of the [Trinity] is [past], [present] and [future]. This point of view Claudia mentioned in class Yes, but I think such a point of view should not be her own idea, but she has read some materials left by Professor Xie Jiatu."
Luo Qiu nodded. At this moment, he was sure that there was no relationship between Mr. Prin and Professor Xie Jiatu - he didn't need to investigate this matter specially, he could feel that Mr. Plin was not involved in this matter. There is something to hide.
"You seem to be very interested in [Trinity]?" Teacher Prin seemed to be keenly aware of something, and looked at it with a little deep meaning at this time.
Luo Qiu just shook his head slightly, and said ambiguously: "I don't have any clue at the moment... But maybe a certain idea has already occurred to me inadvertently."
Teacher Prin suddenly became suspicious, but asked patiently: "You seem to be in some trouble."
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "For the time being, it seems that it is not a particularly serious matter... Well, judging from the known conditions for the time being."
Teacher Pulin thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You give me the feeling that everything can be solved... So, I believe you won't be troubled for too long, and even... you actually enjoy the current situation very much. Confused?"
Luo Qiu looked up at him and asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"
Teacher Pulin smiled and said: "Your expression is not that you are troubled at all, it is more like someone who likes to decipher and has encountered a new puzzle."
Boss Luo shook his head, "You speak of me too terribly."
Mr. Pulin said lightly: "Actually, you know it yourself."
Boss Luo asked back: "Just like yourself, you know it yourself?"
Teacher Pulin said softly: "Yes."
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A little later, another group of people came to the bar, the old man in a Scottish skirt, Uncle Pique, the sheriff and another police officer who were off duty at the police station.
Uncle Pick obviously didn't notice that in the corner, there was an occasional young man sitting in front of Mr. Smith's restaurant in the evening, and he led the people to find a table and sat down very familiarly.
The bartender came up to say hello, and Uncle Pique said that it was fine to follow the old rules.
This elderly man seemed to be full of vitality. Most of the young people in the bar look preoccupied, or indulgent, but the old man looks like he is enjoying life.
He is actually not young, and his life is counting down... Maybe he knows it, or he doesn't care about it.
Uncle Pique has a good capacity for drinking, and he drank a large glass of beer in one sip... the 1-liter bottle, the people sitting next to him applauded, and then Uncle Pique probably got interested, so he asked the owner of the bar to fetch it He picked up the harmonica and ran to the stage to play with the resident band.
Boss Luo and Teacher Pulin looked away from Uncle Pique almost at the same time.
Mr. Prince suddenly said quietly; "If possible, I don't want to take Mr. Pick away... However, he seems to have more time. Although I don't know what happened, it is good after all."
Luo Qiu thought for a while and said: "Will the teacher not take the other party away because of his reluctance?"
"Those who want to leave always need to leave." Mr. Prin shook his head and said, "It's like a kind of fate... just like the issue of the three sirens we discussed this morning."
"Then why did the teacher keep Mr. Smith's family?" Boss Luo asked abruptly.
Teacher Pulin frowned, fell silent, and then looked at Luo Qiu suspiciously—Luo Qiu said indifferently at this time: "Teacher, we had dinner together at Mr. Smith's restaurant."
Mr. Pulin breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk about this matter. I didn't say that I am a fair person."
"It doesn't matter." Boss Luo said softly, "Obviously I can't be absolutely fair."
Teacher Pu Lin smiled, and suddenly said: "No... you may not know, you may be more fair than you imagined... this is your essence, I can feel it, and my feeling is better than that of ordinary people Be sharper. So, you can be more confident."
Luo Qiu couldn't help frowning... Not confident, this is something no one has ever mentioned to him.
The maid obeyed him in everything, and the black soul emissaries in the store would never disobey him... Even if they did, they would never disobey him. Looking back, Luo Qiu found that what he wanted to do now, it seemed that there was nothing he couldn't do—not confident
"In fact, I have also had such a time." Teacher Pulin said slowly: "From feeling that my power is getting stronger and stronger, and the influence is getting wider and wider, to the end, I have to seal this power..."
He raised his hands in white gloves, and continued: "This power has surpassed human cognition, and what it brings to me is fear—I will be afraid that I will eventually be unable to control it, and finally cause uncontrollable The consequences. You are actually the same."
Boss Luo just smiled lightly, noncommittal.
Teacher Pulin sighed and said, "Before I settled down here to teach, I traveled to many countries and met many young people like you who have just gained strength. Most of them are in this situation. ...Because they don't know what they are going to do—after waiting for a power strong enough to satisfy all their previous needs, and completing these needs in a short period of time, they become confused and restless, and then embark on the road of crime the way."
Boss Luo opened his mouth... Probably because of his occupational disease, this seminary teacher seemed to regard him as the kind of young child who became confused after gaining great power.
He looked at Teacher Prin curiously, "So, are you guiding them again?"
Teacher Pu Lin shrugged and said: "Some are easier to communicate with, and after the communication, they will gradually return to the original life track. They will gradually understand that this sudden power is just a tool for life, not a tool for life. The rulers who dominate their creatures—when they accept and fully grasp the power, they will use it less often. Isn’t that the case for human beings, things that are too easy to get, but the sense of happiness will be lower... Without happiness, it will make People get lost."
Luo Qiu thought for a while and said, "Teacher, have you ever met a lost person?"
Teacher Pu Lin affirmed: "Of course there are, and there are many... In fact, most of these people have difficulty returning to the original track of life. Their thoughts have been dominated by power, and they believe in the laws of the jungle... In fact, this is a very ridiculous thing. There is nothing wrong with the law of the jungle, but what is wrong is the view that power is everything. To be honest, I don’t like power theory... But young people prefer this.”
Luo Qiu suddenly smiled.
Mr. Prin asked curiously, "Is there anything on my face?"
Boss Luo suddenly said: "Teacher, you are really suitable to continue to be a teacher... Maybe you don't know it yourself. What you said is that you just happened to meet this job, so you became a teacher. You also like it. The profession of a teacher."
Mr. Pulin thought for a while, shook his head, and said noncommittally, "Maybe...but I'm not sure why I yearn for this career."
Boss Luo looked at the time at this time.
"It's getting late." Mr. Pulin saw the other party's intention to leave, so he simply said: "I'm glad you invited me in, this meal is my invitation... As a teacher, It's better not to let students spend money. Even if you spend money, it will not become a condition for your academic credits."
Boss Luo couldn't help smiling.
Mr. Prin put down the money for the drink on the table, and then walked around the people who were attracted by Uncle Pick, and left the bar quietly... Boss Luo shook the glass in his hand lightly, his eyes suddenly turned, and he looked at the long table somewhere before.
I saw a black cat squatting on the edge of the counter, watching him quietly.
This is the black cat I saw in the back alley of Mr. Smith's restaurant... Boss Luo recognized it immediately.
"Can he still not see you?" Luo Qiu looked at the little black cat and asked softly.
The black cat's eyes suddenly rolled, and then it jumped off the counter, quickly rushed into the crowd, and disappeared... Boss Luo shook his head, and also planned to get up and leave.
Before leaving, Boss Luo glanced at a set of potato chips on the table—this is a free snack when buying wine.
After thinking about it, I packed it.
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distant time and space...
"Adam, pull me up on this false report that the [Supreme Intelligence] has been hiding for the past ten years... Also, pour me a cup of coffee, thanks."
The maid wearing a work skirt is sitting in front of the screen at this time, her fingers are like butterflies flying on the keys... Lines of code written in special characters are like flowing water.
The coffee quilt with a strong aroma was placed next to the maid...just within reach of her hand—the maid casually reached for it.
But the moment the palm touched the ear of the cup, it was gently held.
"Master?" As soon as the maid raised her head, she saw her master standing behind her.
"Visiting the class." Boss Luo pointed to a critical door behind him, smiled and said, "I brought some condolences."
He put a small box on the table.
The maid opened it curiously, then blinked and said in surprise, "Potato chips?"
"That's right." Boss Luo chuckled, picked up a piece of potato chips, fed them into the mouth of the maid, and said, "I heard that overtime and snacks are more suitable... Actually, I brought instant noodles."
The maid looked at her master even more surprised.
At this time, Boss Luo pinched his sleeves and waved his hand. A ready-made kitchen appeared behind him... He walked in and said, "It will be ready soon, just wait."
The maid lady's eyes were full of doubts.