Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

Wen Jiubai nodded, "Qi Bojian, can you come up to the podium?"

"Ah, okay. Bayi? Chinese? W≥W ≠ W≤.≥8≤1 = Ｚ = W.COM" Although Qi Bojian nodded, he nodded and walked to the podium.

Wen Jiubai nodded with satisfaction and patted Qi Bojian's shoulder again, and said, "Very well, now go back to your seat."

"But, the teacher—" Qi Bojian was naturally confused, and did not understand what the significance of Wen Jiubai's doing was.

"Go back." Wen Jiubai said in an unquestionable tone, so Qi Bojian had to return to his seat.

"Look, I said let you come up and you came up, I said let you sit down and you sat down, and also said that language is not a weapon?" Wen Jiubai smiled slyly, and the whole class was stunned for a while. laughing out loud.

Qi Bojian should never have encountered such a face, his face flushed, and he argued with Wen Jiubai, "Of course you are a teacher! In this case, it is natural for students to listen to the teacher. There is something with the language what relationship!"

"I never denied that the power of language requires external conditions. Everything in this world requires certain conditions." Wen Jiubai took a step on the podium. "When you are hungry, you have appetite, and you have hatred. Killing intention, this is the cause and effect cycle in nature. But it cannot be denied that under certain conditions, language can indeed become a weapon. For example, in the classroom environment, students must obey the teacher's words to the greatest extent. At this time, The teacher's language becomes a weapon. "

Wen Jiubai started in the classroom and said word by word, all the students in the room looked at each other and could not refute.

"So, never look down on what an old man left behind. A sentence, even a word, a word, as long as it is spoken at the right time and in the right place, will become a powerful weapon. It will also become the so-called 'word "Ling 'na." Wen Jiubai said meaningfully, just as the whole class was fooled by him for a while, and he couldn't speak, he smiled slightly and stopped the topic, "Well, Closer to home, did you talk about Chapter 13 last time? Then we will start from Chapter 14 ... "

Wen Jiubai is indeed Wen Jiubai, and he will not stop until he comes up with something. Immediately after class, I went to the podium in anger, but I did not expect that a group of girls hurried in front of me and ran before me.

"Mr. Wen!"

"Mr. Wen, the theory you just talked about is really fascinating. Could you tell me more about it in detail?"

"Yeah, yeah, I've never heard such a statement before! I don't understand."

"Mr. Wen, according to what you said, is there really magic and yin and yang in this world?"

I was surrounded by a group of girls, and I couldn't even squeeze it. I could only see Wen Jiubai's unassuming face with a seemingly unassuming smile. I gritted my teeth in my heart, but on the surface, I didn't dare to show it. Was this Wen Jiubai coming to check the commission or to hook up with the girl? What time is it now, actually doing this kind of thing!

Wen Jiubai apparently saw me, and the smile on the corner of his lips did not diminish. He politely and politely rejected the girls. "Although I am happy to explain to you, I still have some things, I am really embarrassed."

Although the girls didn't say anything, their eyes were clearly disappointed.

"But if someone can submit an excellent assignment next time, maybe I will invite her to eat alone." Wen Jiubai smiled.

The girls' eyes suddenly lighted up, and Wen Jiubai took the opportunity to walk out of the crowd and patted my arm. Then I came back to God and followed Wen Jiubai out.

"How?" Wen Jiubai couldn't wait to ask as soon as he got out of the classroom.

"What is it like?" I replied casually.

"Of course it was my first lesson. How about it?" I turned around and looked at this guy, Wen Jiubai, looking at me like a child looking forward to it, as if waiting for praise.

"Not good!" I said funny and angry, "It's you, the first lesson teaches students how to chant a spell, and it's because you can do it."

"I haven't taught you to spell, if you really teach, you will be in danger." Wen Jiubai said positively.

I sneered and didn't want to ignore him and turned away. Just two steps away, Wen Jiubai caught up and grabbed my wrist.

"Gu Yu, are you angry?"

I rolled my eyes and said nothing, trying to pull my hand out of him.

"Is it because I talked to those girls and made you jealous?" Wen Jiubai asked.

"How arrogant are you to say that?" I didn't even know how to give birth to him.

"That's to say no?" Wen Jiubai followed up from behind.

"It was you who blamed me somehow and then ignored me all the time. Now you have run by yourself to say something commissioned like nothing else, and you ran to our school as a teacher without saying a word, Seriously, what do you think of me? "I turned around and said angrily to Wen Jiubai.

"Gu Yu, I ..."

But I didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, and interrupted him directly. "Moreover, the whole school is very disturbing, and everyone doesn't know what happened. You are still talking about that kind of thing in class. Do you think Are you great? You are so proud of being able to attract the attention of so many girls? "

"Gu Yu!" Wen Jiubai raised his voice slightly, and I had to close my mouth temporarily to listen to him.

"Gu Yu, I have one thing to tell you." Wen Jiubai said calmly, "Liang Kaifeng's death, I am not sure that your school will succeed."

I snapped, "Not sure?"

"Yes, in fact, what is going on in this matter, I still have no idea at all. The possibility of saving Liang Kaifeng back is even more remote."

"Then why did you take this commission?"

Although I dare not say that I know Wen Jiubai, I am more or less clear about this guy's temperament. He is the kind of person who would not take the commission without being very sure, just like Mo Xue's commission before, now I also understand why he refused at first.

Wen Jiubai was silent for a while, then looked at me and said, "I worry about you."

I froze for a moment, what did he say? worry about me?

"This commission was born in your school, and the deceased is also someone you know. If I don't step in, your temper will probably not come to me." Wen Jiubai smiled bitterly. I can't be mad at the cost of your life. Understand? "