Chapter Nineteen Surfaced
What surprised me was not the joke that he made me hit tofu. After experiencing these things, I had the heart to hang myself with noodles. What I wondered why he called me brother-in-law.
Before I could figure it out, he suddenly smiled evilly at me. The next moment, he turned into a weasel shape and rushed towards me with his mouth wide open.
Blood was still dripping from the white fangs, and the ferocious eyes were chilling.
"Ah!" I screamed in fear.
After recovering from my energy, I found myself lying on the bed, and it was already bright outside.
After wiping the cold sweat on my forehead, I felt scared. This dream was too real. If it weren't for being in the dormitory instead of the abandoned teaching building, I would have really hardly believe that this was a dream.
I sat on the bed and slugged for a long time, and as I walked around, I suddenly realized that the blood on the window was gone.
Could it be that it is really not just a dream? The Qingfeng has been beaten away by Huang Tianlin?
Thinking of this, I was so excited that I didn't expect that my life should not be lost, but I was saved by my brother-in-law of unknown origin.
I was about to get up and wash my face and go to breakfast, but Zhang Ying's phone call had already arrived.
"Are you still alive on Labor Day?" Zhang Ying quipped. Being able to answer the phone was enough to show that I was fine.
"I'm fine, the bloody handprint is gone. By the way, Ying'er, are you an only child?" I asked back.
"Of course, why did you suddenly ask this?" Zhang Ying's tone was deeply puzzled.
"Then do you have a cousin named Huang?" Although I knew that Huang Tianlin, who saved me, could not be a human being, I still had a trace of fantasy.
"My relatives really don't have the surname Huang. What's going on today? Why did you start asking about my family?" Zhang Ying on the other side of the phone seemed to have started brushing her teeth and spoke vaguely.
"It's okay, you're busy first, see you in the classroom later." I stopped talking and hung up the phone.
I didn't dare to tell my dream, otherwise Zhang Ying would definitely be unhappy. I was with her, but a brother-in-law she didn't know appeared. Any girl would be unhappy.
Since it’s not Zhang Ying, it’s only Xiaobai. But Xiaobai is a fox, how could there be a weasel brother? And if she wants to save me, why don’t she come in person?
It was not until later that I realized that Hu Huang is a family in the world, and many people are related to each other. Huang Tianlin is not the brother of Xiaobai's single-child compatriots.
I found that I miss Xiaobai a little. After all, I was my childhood playmate and now I am my nominal wife. I haven't seen her since the beginning of school, and I don't know where she has gone.
After washing up, I had breakfast at the school gate. When I came to the classroom, I found that Zhang Ying was already sitting in her seat.
Originally, there were only eight students in our class in the literature department. Lin Qingcheng dropped out of school and Zhao Qitian went to work on projects. Now there are only six left.
Feilong and Zhou Tong were in a passionate relationship and often missed classes. Lao Wang and Lao Wu had no way to do anything about them. In this way, except for us, the only ones who often taught classes were Li Sisi and Sissy.
Sure enough, Feilong and Zhou Tong didn’t come here again today. There were only a few people in total. Old Wu didn’t name it either. After glanced at it, he sighed and said that Feilong and Zhou Tong had no business, and he didn’t come for only a few classes a week.
Li Sisi and Sissy were thinking about makeup there. Zhang Ying might have fallen asleep on the table because she was worried that I didn't sleep well yesterday.
Old Wu was very helpless, and only the audience was left, so he simply asked me to go to the podium to read the ppt on his laptop by himself. She also ran downstairs to play with her mobile phone.
I was completely confused. This is a sacred university, a sacred classroom, and such a serious matter in class has become like this...
However, today's class deeply attracted me, the Northeast shamanic culture.
After reading it, I realized that shamans were a very serious profession in ancient times, responsible for communicating with gods in heaven and earth to get enlightenment. At that time, they were just worshiping animals.
I don’t know when it started, but the shaman evolved into a horse fairy, and worshiping animals became dominated by animals. Many ways of sacrificing and praying for blessings were also lost, leaving only the subject of Jumping God.
I have to say that this is the sorrow of civilization, which has a lot to do with the impetuous people in modern society.
I was just watching, when a worker wearing a hard hat knocked on the door a few times and pushed it in.
When the worker saw this scene in the classroom, he was a little surprised. He probably thought that the university was different from what he imagined.
He saw me standing on the podium and thought I was a teacher, so he said to me: "Hello teacher, I am from the construction site of the new teaching building. Our boss asked me to invite a student named Qin Wuyi over there."
Zhao Qitian looked for me? I looked at Lao Wu who was playing with his phone below. Lao Wu didn't even raise his head and waved his hand.
I closed my laptop and walked towards the classroom door. I walked to the door. The worker brother was still standing there. I said to him, "Brother, let's go."
The worker was stunned and looked at me blankly.
"I am Qin Wuyi." I explained helplessly.
"Ah?" Although the worker was confused, he walked out of the classroom with me.
On the way, the eldest brother asked me if I was a teacher. I said no, and asked him what Zhao Qitian asked me for.
However, the eldest brother didn't know anything after asking questions, and only said that the boss asked him to come and invited me over, but did not say anything.
When I heard him say this, I couldn't help but feel suspicious. It would definitely be a trivial matter for Zhao Qitian to find me. Could it be related to that statue of God?
I am already a little nervous about the statue now, and anything that may be related to it will scare me.
When I arrived at the construction site, Zhao Qitian stood at the gate waiting for me, with a solemn look on his face. I rarely saw his expression and couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
The workers saw Zhao Qitian say hello and left. There were only two people left at the door.
"What happened?" I got straight to the topic.
Zhao Qitian glanced around sneakily, and then pulled me to a corner after confirming that there was no one nearby.
"Show you something." Zhao Qitian said, taking out his cell phone and opening the album.
The photos are very dark, taken at night, and the angle is also very strange. It is definitely a sneak shot. The location is the teaching building inside the construction site.
The photo shows a man in a black suit holding something in both hands. I zoomed in and saw it, darn! Isn’t this the statue of the god?
Drag the picture upward and saw that the man was actually the principal!
Zhao Qitian naturally saw my expression, and with a stroke of his finger, another picture came out.
In that classroom, the principal bent over and inserted incense into the incense burner in front of the statue. Behind him was a man dressed in a Taoist priest, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
This photo seems to be taken at the window, and I don’t know how the photographer did it.
Zhao Qitian took back his cell phone and spread his hands at me.
"Where did you get these two photos?" I asked Zhao Qitian. If these two photos were true, then the matter would be big.
Zhao Qitian looked around again and said to me, "Speak softly, this is what I got through some shameful channels. You see the second photo, it was taken by a drone."
"The scaffolding fell two days ago and injured two workers. I paid a lot of money, but the scaffolding was solid. I thought something was wrong, so I asked someone who understands Feng Shui to show it. Cough cough... Feng Shui is not superstitious."
"It doesn't matter if you look at it. Guess what? People say that this is a place where yin gathers and evil spirits are raised. If it is a cemetery, zombies will appear. Fortunately, the teaching building is built, and the students are full of yang energy and there are many people. Only then can they suppress it."
"But even so, there will be an accident. Wouldn't that Chemistry brother die very badly? The master also said that there are countless demons and monsters gathered here. Putting that statue of the god here is very beneficial to Qingfeng's cultivation inside."
"Also, people say that my horoscope is very tough, so the contracting project did not cause any death. The workers were just injured. If others didn't know how many people would die, and the teaching building would not be peaceful even if it was built."
Zhao Qitian was stunned for a long speech. If he hadn't had his serious expression on his face, I would have thought he would have told me stories, which were both gathering Yin and raising evil spirits and having a strong horoscope.
"Do you believe this now?" I asked Zhao Qitian.
Zhao Qitian sighed and said, "I don't want to believe it, but I have so many people under my command now, so I have to consider them, I can't help it."
I was silent for a while. He was right. People’s ideals, beliefs and ways of dealing with the world are not unchangeable. It depends on how heavy the bargaining chips are that prompt you to change.
Actually, I am very sad for him. If there was no way, who would be willing to change the way of dealing with the world that I have become accustomed to?
"Then what are you going to do?" I asked Zhao Qitian.
"If I have a way, I won't ask you to come. The principal of this project is the first party. I am worried now. If you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with me, you insist on doing the project with quality and quantity. What strange things will happen in the future have nothing to do with me, unless the building collapses."
"But I am really afraid that something will happen to the workers. What if someone dies? Besides, this situation may not be calm after the new teaching building is completed. It would be fine if I don't know these things. Now that I know, I don't care, I feel sorry for it."
I couldn't help but laugh when I heard Zhao Qitian say this. He is worthy of being my loyal friend. This sense of justice is not something that ordinary people can have, and it is simply out of place with those unscrupulous engineering merchants.
But as he said, the school belongs to the principal, and he only contracted the project of the teaching building, and he dared not and could not oppose the principal, which would be troublesome.
Seeing that I didn't speak or urged me, Zhao Qitian lit a cigarette and began to look meditated.
The principal worships the statue of the god with a purpose. People of his status will not do meaningless things. In this way, will we get into trouble if we do things indiscriminately?
The principal may have known what happened to us and Na Qingfeng before, but these things cannot be said openly.
Just as I helped Zhao Qitian find a solution, he suddenly spoke, "Actually, that master came up with an idea, but he needs your help."
Chapter completed!