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"Feudal superstition..."

Gu Shaoxuan looked back at the direction of the school and suddenly smiled.

"Sure enough, I didn't admit it directly."

He saw with his own eyes what Ji Ruo worshipped yesterday, and Gu Shaoxuan was so excited that he almost jumped out on the spot.

But he held back.

In fact, he also knows that he is not popular, but for his dream...

In short, he tried various methods afterwards, but the icon in the coffin didn't respond at all.

Gu Shaoxuan didn't sleep all night, and in the end he really had no choice. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to come to Ji Ruo to ask in person.

But it seemed that Ji Ruo didn't want to say anything to him either.

"Do you suspect me? Think about it too, how could such a thing be publicized..." Gu Shaoxuan shook his head slightly, and was a little puzzled: "But why, he worshipped a cat?"

"Shouldn't knowledge be divided into high and low..." After Ji Ruo finished talking about the situation just now, Liang Shixian pondered for a moment: "It makes sense, let alone these children, even me, I don't know much about that kind of thing. , there is even a prejudice... If you think about it, you are right."

"When the time comes, I'll follow along and listen. If he dares to tell scary stories to scare the children, I'll shoot him out."

Liang Shixian: "...don't go too far. After all, people are also kind. Besides, how can you not mention horror stories when you talk about that knowledge?"

Ji Ruo thought for a while: "That's true."

Everyone in the Wuxiang Mala Group has no experience in teaching. Although Liang Shixian stayed up all night in advance to make the courseware, he was also a teacher for the first time!

In the first day of class, except for Ji Ruo, the class is no different from the script.

Fortunately, the children got brand-new textbooks, and their enthusiasm for learning today is still quite high, but I don't know how long this enthusiasm will last...

And the reason why Ji Ruo didn't follow the script is mainly because when he arranged the class schedule, he arranged the physical education class for himself - the physical education teacher has no textbook! Just play with the students.

Very fit for Ji Ruo's character, he is good at this.

Liang Shixian had been listening to the classes of others besides his own all morning.

It's not listening to the class, but recording some problems in the class, recalling what the teacher said during the class, recording the problem, and then convene a meeting to discuss and think about how to change it after school in the evening.

Rao is due to Liang Shixian's physical quality, and deep exhaustion hangs on his eyebrows.

"Monitor, why don't you take a rest, you haven't slept for almost a day and a night." Seeing this, Xu Dong couldn't help saying.

"No!" Liang Shixian said sternly: "We are teachers now, if even we have problems, then there must be problems with the knowledge the children have learned.

Maybe we don't need to replace the lessons for as long, but the impact is on the lives of those children. "

Ji Ruo smiled helplessly.

Although he was a little distressed, Ji Ruo didn't plan to persuade Liang Shixian about anything - this guy can donate blood until he is forcibly detained by the hospital, who can persuade him?

Xu Dong smacked his lips and didn't know what to say for a while, so he said dryly, "The monitor, I'll help you too. Speaking of which, when I was in class just now..."

The people who had no class for the Wuxiang Mala Group squatted outside the fence and began to discuss in a low voice.

Inside the fence, the children are studying attentively, and outside the fence, the teachers are also studying.

Two in the afternoon.

Gu Shaoxuan came to the school with a black coffin on his back.

Before entering the 'classroom', Gu Shaoxuan hesitated for a while, then took off the black coffin behind him and placed it next to the classroom, before stepping onto the rudimentary podium.

When the children saw Gu Shaoxuan walk into the classroom, they subconsciously shrank their necks, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

They don't know what they are afraid of, but the adults in the family have already said that the big box that Gu Shaoxuan has been carrying behind his back is used to contain dead people.

"Hello, classmates."

Gu Shaoxuan didn't care about the fearful eyes of the children, and greeted everyone with a smile: "My name is Gu Shaoxuan, should all my classmates know me? From today, I will be your teacher. ."

After that, Gu Shaoxuan didn't talk too much nonsense, but inexplicably took out a long withered flower from his pocket.

"Do you know what this is?"

Niu Li whispered, "A dead flower..."

"That's right, dead flower."

Gu Shaoxuan nodded with a smile, and said, "This classmate, your name is Niu Li, right? I remember you, um, the first answer to the question, very good, I remember you."

Niu Li was so frightened that he almost cried, and said, "You, can you not remember me, I was wrong, I won't dare to answer next time..."

Before Gu Shaoxuan came to Babaozhai, the adults in the Zhaizhai frightened the children, 'If you don't obey, you will be caught and eaten by demons! ', and after Gu Shaoxuan came, it became - 'If you don't obey, let that strange uncle lock you in the coffin! '

Gu Shaoxuan actually knew about these things, but Gu Shaoxuan didn't care.

He's used to it.

"Wrong? That's right, your answer is very standard. However, it's not good to not answer the question..."

Gu Shaoxuan said with a smile, "Student Niu Li, do you want to be put in a coffin by the teacher?"

"no, do not want!"

"Haha, the teacher is joking."

Thinking it was a good joke, Gu Shaoxuan continued to lecture, ignoring the fearful children.

"Dear classmates, please take a good look at the flower in the hands of the teacher. Do you think this flower is ugly?"

"ugly......"

With Niu Li's lessons learned, the children dare not ignore Gu Shaoxuan, and tell the truth carefully.

"Yes, it's ugly."

Gu Shaoxuan put the withered flower on the lecture table and said with emotion: "A large part of the world's fear and prejudice against death is because death is 'ugly'. After seeing the 'ugly' of death, people think I will become like that in the future, so I started to be afraid.

He glanced at Ji Ruo, who was listening on the fence, without a trace, and continued: "Is death scary? It's not scary actually.

When death comes, you can't touch, touch, smell, and smell... everything goes back to nothingness, you can't feel it, you can't act, you can't imagine it, that's actually the most terrifying aspect of death.

But at that time, would people really still feel scared?

To die is to die. There will be no more, not even thoughts. Fear is actually just a fantasy of us living people.

The dead man can't do anything. "

Gu Shaoxuan's voice seemed to possess some kind of magic power, and the children began to think subconsciously.

They were imagining, imagining the feeling that Gu Shaoxuan described.

Erya suddenly whispered, "But Teacher Gu, even if the grandfathers of Wu Sheng become like that, they will still protect us..."

"Yes, they will protect us."

Gu Shaoxuan glanced at Erya approvingly, and said, "Because they will protect us even if they die, we only worship them during the festivals.

Students, in this class, the teacher wants to tell you a story~www.mtlnovel.com~ a story about death. "

I don't know why, but tomorrow will be in the middle of the sky and the scorching sun will hang high, but everyone feels a little bit of coolness inexplicably.

Xu Dong moved and almost rushed in.

Ji Ruo held him down.

"Don't worry, just wait and see what he wants to say."

Gu Shaoxuan smiled and said softly: "A long time ago, my ancestors in Daxia developed the concept of 'soul'. At that time, people believed that after a person dies, 'soul' will not die together. , still able to interfere in the affairs of living people, fortune and misfortune..."

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push the book~

Title: "I Picked Up a Killer to Be a Taoist Companion"

Brief introduction: Li Xiaonan, who traveled through the Xianxia Dynasty and wanted to get in touch with the power of cultivation, finally joined the extraordinary organization of the Dali Dynasty after an accident, the Night Pavilion.

On this day, an old friend of his grandmother came to his house and prepared to live for a long time.

The new "little sister" not only has a fairy-like appearance, but also has a soft temperament like autumn water. I feel pity for it.

So, in addition to slaying demons and demons, Li Xiaonan often likes to bully this girl who can cry for a long time with one punch.

Until one day, he saw

On the snowy long street, Miss Killer, surrounded by the powerhouses of Wuye Pavilion, stood in a red dress, standing in a peerless position.

She holds the simple and simple long sword in one hand and gently twists the flying snow in front of her with the other.

As far as the cold eyes could reach, no one of the many strong men dared to step forward.