Chapter seven hundred and thirty first strange thing
Maybe because of the excessive alcohol consumption yesterday, my head is still dizzy and weak all over. I buried my head in the pillow and prepared to take a nap.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I fell asleep, I heard the harsh ringtone of my cell phone ringing in my ears. I picked up my cell phone in annoyance and looked at the screen. It was an unfamiliar number. After refusing to answer, I returned to my dream again.
But before I could fall asleep, the sound began to ring again, which made me angry. I stood up, took out my cell phone, and took out my traffic for a few seconds, and answered the phone.
"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Guan?" It was a woman's voice, which sounded familiar, but I was angry at this time and didn't bother to think about who the owner of this voice was.
"So what? It's only the hour, and I'll let you sleep. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it when I wake up." After I finished speaking, I quickly hung up the phone without waiting for the answer from the other side, and then fell head-on into the quilt.
Perhaps it was because of the ringtone of my phone that I was driven away by the phone ringtone. I suddenly felt that the sound from my phone just now sounded familiar. When I remembered it, I suddenly lost all sleepiness. I quickly took out my phone and called back the number just now.
"Hey, is it Mr. Guan?" The voice came again.
"It's me, I'm sorry. I was sleeping just now. It's Teacher Ma. Is there anything wrong?" I lowered my phone and said with a smile.
I should have heard the voice of Teacher Ma just now. After all, I just saw it yesterday. I told her that I would call me if I had anything to do. Now that someone has called me, my attitude makes me want to find a crack in the ground.
"It's okay, it's me that I'm not good enough. I'm disturbing you to sleep." Teacher Ma still spoke in the tone just now and did not blame me.
"Is there anything you want to ask me?" I asked Teacher Ma.
I said yesterday that if there is anything, you can call me. Now that Teacher Ma really called, it means that she did encounter something.
Hearing me asking this, Teacher Ma was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "I want to ask Mr. Guan for help. I don't know if you are free."
"If you have time, please tell me the address. Let's meet and discuss in detail when we meet." I said to Teacher Ma.
Then Teacher Ma mentioned an address, which was closer to the school. Obviously she should still be at work. I did not refuse, but washed up quickly and went out.
When I arrived at the agreed place, I saw Teacher Ma sitting by the window. When I saw me coming in, I nodded with a smile and called the waiter to come over.
"What does Mr. Guan want to drink?" Teacher Ma asked me.
"Just a glass of ice water," I said. Because of drinking, I still have weak limbs and I have no appetite.
Teacher Ma’s clothes today are similar to yesterday, and they are still in standard professional attire, but today’s face is worse than yesterday, with two dark circles very obvious, and it seems that he hasn’t slept all night.
"Teacher Ma has encountered something. If you don't mind, just tell me. I don't have other things, and it's good to solve some things that ordinary people cannot believe." I said to Teacher Ma.
Teacher Ma was hesitant. She looked around and saw that there were not many people. She breathed a sigh of relief. Then she saw that she took out something from her bag and put it on the table, with a nervous expression.
I looked down and saw that the things on the table were exactly the talisman paper I gave her yesterday, but now it is incomplete. It seems to be torn apart by something, only half of it left.
"This is the talisman paper you gave me yesterday. I took it to the class for evening self-study, and then it became like this. Mr. Guan, am I being targeted by unclean things? Can't I be saved?" Teacher Ma asked me nervously. Her hands were tightly held, trembling.
I frowned slightly, picked up the talisman paper and looked carefully. I could feel that there was still a trace of ghost energy on this talisman paper, and I couldn't help but feel a little curious about what happened to Teacher Ma.
"Teacher Ma, don't be nervous at first. If you have something to say, have you felt something strange recently? No matter how small it is, you have to tell me so that I can help you." I said seriously to Teacher Ma.
Teacher Ma nodded, as if recalling something. Finally, his face changed slightly and he said in a terrified manner: "There are indeed some things that are strange. I used to think that I had made a mistake myself. Now I think it is not that I made a mistake, but that there is really something."
"Don't be nervous first, just say it slowly." I told Teacher Ma not to be nervous first. After all, the more nervous you are, the more difficult it is to express it clearly.
"That's right. I just graduated from normal university and was assigned to this school. Because of my lack of experience, the principal wanted me to teach the evening self-study for the third grade. This not only exercises my teaching ability, but also allows students to accept me as soon as possible. But I clearly remember that during this period, I went to class one in Grade 3 every day, but every time I went to work in the morning, the principal would say that I didn't go on time at night. I used to think that I might have gone to the wrong class, but I saw it very clearly in the past two days, and I entered Class one in Grade 3, but the students in Class one in Grade 3 reported that I did not go to class."
Speaking of this, Teacher Ma's expression became even worse. "I went to Class 3 years on time yesterday and ordered the name as usual. After the class was over, I thought I would leave, but I didn't expect that some students would be dragged down and asked me to explain some other knowledge to them. I thought this was a good opportunity to enhance my feelings with the students, so I agreed. But then I fell asleep unknowingly. When I woke up, there was no one in the classroom. I thought the students had already returned home, so I didn't pursue anything."
"This morning the principal said the same thing to me, saying that I did not teach Class One in Three Years, but because the school has a shortage of teaching staff recently, and the class teacher of Class One in Three Years asked for leave due to the matter, I asked me to teach class for temporary classes in Three Years. After I went there, I found that the classmates of Class One in Three Years were different from what I saw at night, and the names were different. This made me think of what you said yesterday. When I took out the talisman paper, I found that the talisman paper had become like this."
"I'm very scared now. I'm afraid that something else will happen when I go to class one again tonight. Mr. Guan, can you help me?" Teacher Ma looked at me with a terror, with an urgent look.
After listening to Teacher Ma’s narrative, I felt a little confused. She had obviously gone to class one for three years, but she was told in the morning that she had not gone. Moreover, the students in class one for three years were different. Could it be that she was squinting by ghosts and walked to another space?
As for why nothing happened to her some time ago, it might be that the ghosts there did not have the intention to harm others, and just wanted to attend classes like ordinary people. But because the talisman paper I gave to Teacher Ma broke that space, Teacher Ma realized the abnormality of this matter again.
"You may have been hit by a ghost." I said to Teacher Ma.
"Ghost hits a wall? What should I do? Will they continue to pester me?" Teacher Ma was stunned and asked quickly.
"Don't be anxious first, listen to me." I signaled to Teacher Ma not to be anxious first. After all, it is useless to be anxious now. I can only think of a solution.
"Ghost hits a wall, also known as ghosts, to let you see hallucinations. Those students who attend classes at night may have passed away. They will continue to stay and do not hurt you. Maybe it is because their wish has not been fulfilled. This is the fastest and most effective way now is to stop teaching students at night, and you can get rid of those ghosts." I said to Teacher Ma.
Chapter completed!