Don’t Discriminate Against Species - 57. Human heart
“Mr. Zhuang, we… don’t have the conditions to form a magnetic field effect?” A physics leader bravely stood up, “Why would there be…”
“Maybe it’s affected by the soil quality,” Zhuang Qing walked to the place where the corpse had just been left and stood still, and looked upstairs, “the reason will always be found.”
The three leaders looked at each other and began to think about the soil layer structure of this land seriously, but they couldn’t find sufficient conditions. The last three people took out their phones, checked the database, and argued.
“Have you seen it? This is the serious attitude of scholars.” Zhuang Qing turned to look at Fu Li, “If you have such an attitude of serious study, entering university is not a dream.”
“I think…” Fu Li swallowed, “It’s easier to dream.”
“I really want to take a college entrance exam?” Zhuang Qing saw that he was yearning and scared again, and said, “Go back and I will give you a make-up lesson. Anyway, you have given me a lot of good things, so I think it is a teacher’s fee.”
“I’ve lived so many years, and I’ve seen you as a teacher…” Fu Li was a little moved, but he has gradually learned about the human relationship, he still has to pretend to be reserved, “Isn’t this bad?”
“Have you heard of a teacher of the word?” Zhuang Qing bent over and touched the ground, without looking up, “Don’t be picky if someone teaches you.”
When Fu Li was about to speak, he saw another person falling from the top of the building. He opened the jade-bone umbrella and held it above Zhuang Qing’s head.
Three leaders:…
This is also a magnetic field effect?
“My umbrella has a special device, which may destroy the magnetic field.” Fu Li opened his wide eyes and looked innocent and innocent. Self-suggestion.”
Zhuang Qing raised her eyebrows to look at Fu Li, and she knew her self-suggestion even though she was successful.
“Our school has newly hired a professional psychology teacher, and we will arrange more psychology courses in the future.”
“Lend the umbrella to you first.” Fu Li handed the umbrella to the three of them. “Let’s go to the rooftop and take a look. We don’t have to be afraid to see anything. My umbrella can crack any weird magnetic field.”
The three school leaders thought it was a bit silly to open the umbrella when it didn’t rain at night, but when they saw Fu Li’s smile, they took the umbrella over without realizing it. After Zhuang Qing and Fu Li entered, a leader said, “Oh, I forgot to give them the key. Should I give them the key?”
“In horror movies, self-assertive people and people rushing to deliver things often encounter strange things.” Another leader pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his gray hair exuded a wise light under the moonlight. “Their young people have good legs and feet, and they can come back to get them if they forget to bring the keys. We are a lot of age, so we don’t want to join in the fun.”
Although the two young people kept talking about the magnetic field effect, they actually knew in their hearts that it was all they came to comfort the three old men. Especially the young man with a good-looking smile, who deliberately put an umbrella into their hands, there must be other effects.
In the 604 large classroom, Fu Li pushed open the teacher’s door, and a thick layer of ash accumulated on the roof. The ceiling fan on the roof creaked and creaked. The boys in the white shirts were writing swiftly on the table. After finishing writing, he looked up at the door and smiled: “Are you here?”
Fu Li didn’t speak, he walked to the boy’s table with a suicide note on the table.
“I thought you wouldn’t come.” The white shirt boy climbed to the window sill and stood there, turning his head to look at Fu Li, “I saw you come back some time ago.”
The expression on his face was very stiff and mechanical, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes: “You made an appointment to jump down with me, but you didn’t come. I waited for you year after year, and you finally came back.”
“You are old and fat.”
Fu Li followed him to the window sill: “Those classmates also jumped down with you?”
There is a kind of ghost that is bound by feelings, resentment, and longing, and will always stay in a certain place and cannot leave. Therefore, the folks gave this kind of ghost a name, called Dijieling.
This kind of ghost usually has no sense of existence, but if something stimulates their emotions, they will repeat the scenes before their death again and again, drag other innocent people to sink together, and finally turn into resentful ghosts.
The boy in the white shirt shook his head: “Ping Wei, I just want to wait for you.”
“Wait for me to dance together?” Fu Li opened this late-century-style window and smiled and said to the boy in the white shirt beside him, “Okay.”
The boy in the white shirt smiled, smiling like the sun in early spring, warm and gentle: “When we meet again in the next life, we will be able to be together in an upright manner and never be tired of the world.”
Fu Li looked at the boy’s clean face and nodded slowly: “Yes.”
“Good.” The boy in the white shirt looked up at the moon in the sky, “Although the moon is not round, I am reunited with you.” After speaking, he jumped down.
Upon seeing this, Fu Li immediately turned over and jumped down.
The white shirt looked at his jumping figure, stretched out his hand and gently shook his palm, and disappeared into the air little by little.
This time, there was no splash of blood, no body that fell beyond recognition, and no dull sound of landing. The night wind blew lightly on his face, Fu Li fell to the ground, turning his head to see the three school leaders staring at him, pulling a rope from behind, “Oh, I hang Wia.”
Three school leaders: “Haha.”
Zhuang Qing jumped down from the sixth floor and pulled out a rope from behind without any distractions: “I also hanged Wia.”
School leader: “…”
No need to force an explanation, just treat them as blind fools.
“Does your school have a new teacher named Pingwei?” Fu Li looked up at the clean and closed window on the sixth floor. The air conditioner was hung outside, looking like it was newly installed.
“The psychology teacher recently hired by the school is called Luo Pingwei.” A school leader said, “He was also a graduate of our school 20 years ago. He has achieved very good results abroad in recent years. Our school has spent high salaries. I invited him back.”
Twenty years…
The human life span is so short, how many twenty years can there be?
In their TV dramas and novels, they are always pursuing love and praising love. However, in the face of love, these human beings have chosen life and wealth. Isn’t this a very contradictory behavior?
In fact, it is good for human beings to reincarnate and forget the trivial matters of the past, at least there is a new future and hope, those sad pasts, if you forget, you will forget, and it is best to never encounter them in your next life.
“I suggest you let the police investigate this one more, maybe there will be new discoveries.” Fu Li reached out and retrieved his umbrella.
“Mr. Fu, these things about you…did the ghost told you just now?” A professor who had been holding back for a long time finally asked this question.
“You are kidding, there are no ghosts in this world. What’s more terrifying than ghosts is the human heart.” Zhuang Qing glanced at Fu Li’s hand. “In the new era, we must believe in science and cannot believe in the past.”
School leader: “…”
Although the three of them felt that Fu Li’s statement was a bit inexplicable, they still called the police according to Fu Li’s meaning. The police investigated overnight and found that in Luo Pingwei’s home, they found a lot of messy remarks about life-for-life, awakening the dead, and so on.
Then the police discovered that the suspect had a homosexual 20 years ago. The lover committed suicide by jumping off the building because he couldn’t stand the worldly vision. Now when he is back at school, he doesn’t know who he has believed in nonsense. He actually uses psychological hypnosis to make some of the more vulnerable students commit suicide, wanting to use their death to wake up their lover.
The truth has long been buried in the mouth of the dead. Perhaps even this man himself knew that he was cowardly and shameful, so he concealed his betrayal in front of the police.
After finishing the business, Zhuang Qing dragged Fu Li to the bathroom.
“I don’t go to the bathroom.” Fu Li was a little inexplicable.
“You didn’t let you go to the bathroom.” Zhuang Qing turned on the faucet, “wash your hands!”
Fu Li glanced at him helplessly, and reached under the faucet.
“You need to wash your right hand twice.” Zhuang Qing remembered the scene where Fu Li had just jumped off the building with Di Bing Ling, frowning, “He jumped and you jumped. How about making a movie?”
“I’m just helping him fulfill his wish.” Fu Li turned his head to look at Zhuang Qing, “Humans have a short life span. It doesn’t matter if they satisfy their wishes.”
Zhuang Qing snorted and said nothing.
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Zhuang Qing: Human beings are amazing~ Slightly
Good night~ I’m so sleepy
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