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Chapter 393 How to become a scholar(1/2)

Inside the dilapidated classroom of Class 2, Grade 3, Tongxian No. 5 Middle School.

After Anana finished the phone call with Xiao Gao, her face turned a little pale.

Does this count as cocooning herself?

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look a little pale?" Zhao Xiaotian, who had been following Ananna, asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." Ananna shook her head, she just found a cram school for herself...

At this time, Zhang Haisheng suddenly exclaimed: "Teacher Hao, what's wrong with you?"

After returning to the classroom, Teacher Hao, the dean who had regained his will, smiled and chatted with the ghost students in the class, but suddenly his body began to show signs of damage.

The shoulders and other places seemed to be on fire and were quickly turning into ashes.

"My time is coming." Teacher Hao was very understanding of his situation and said calmly.

His obsession is to protect these students in Class 2, Grade 3.

After contacting Ananna, he learned about the existence of the Spiritual Administration Bureau and realized that he no longer needed to worry about these students who remained in the world.

He could also feel that the bus driver who had been competing with him for students for fifteen years was no longer there.

Now he can completely let go of his obsession.

"How could this happen? Miss An, please help Teacher Hao, how could he..." Zhang Haisheng looked at Annana for help with a look of reluctance.

Although the ghost students also showed their reluctance, they did not try to do anything.

As ghosts, they understand that this is actually liberation.

"Sorry, Teacher Zhang, this is actually the best ending for him." Ananna advised Zhang Haisheng sadly.

She involuntarily called Zhang Haisheng Teacher Zhang.

Respect is one thing.

In addition, she already had a premonition that this person might actually become her teacher in the future...

If the cram school for the undead is really opened, Zhang Haisheng, who has been deeply involved in this supernatural incident, will definitely be developed into a special correspondent according to the practice of the Bureau of Spirit Management.

Continue to teach in this paranormal class.

Teacher Hao also smiled happily and said to Zhang Haisheng: "Don't be sad, I should have left a long time ago. I remember you were the student who gave me the most headaches before. My mind has not been clear in the past few months. Teacher, I am really happy to see you."

You have become a talented person now."

"Teacher Hao..." Zhang Haisheng burst into tears.

"They will be handed over to you first." Teacher Hao continued.

He then looked at the ghost student in the classroom who was looking over, and waved slightly.

"Students, get out of class is over first..."

As he spoke, the figure completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

Zhang Haisheng cried "woo woo".

The ghost students also looked a little lonely.

Zhao Xiaotian can be said to be a victim of being forced to stay here by Teacher Hao these days, but seeing what he is like now, his expression can't help but become depressed.

Anana suddenly remembered an ancient poem that she had just come across recently.

The spring silkworm's silk will not be exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

That's what it means...

"Ms. An, these students in Class 2, Grade 3... what will they do in the future?" Zhang Haisheng suddenly thought of this question and quickly wiped his tears and asked.

The Bureau of Spirit Management is an agency that specializes in dealing with supernatural phenomena. The students are all ghosts. Do they need to be exorcised?

Ananna put away her thoughts and quickly told her plan.

This requires applying to the Spiritual Administration Bureau first, but according to Xiao Gao, if the matter involves Brother Qi, the application will basically be approved.

"Teacher Zhang, you have had too much contact with these students, and you are infected with yin energy. You need to go to the nursing home of the Spirit Management Bureau for a period of time." Ananna then said to Zhang Haisheng.

Zhang Haisheng looked at those ghost students with nostalgia: "Then they..."

"After you recover, if you still want to take care of these students, you can. The Spiritual Management Bureau will respect your choice." Ananna said with a smile.

"I want to help them leave." Zhang Haisheng said firmly.

He was also aware of the changes in his body after coming into contact with the ghost students during this period.

But there was no hesitation.

Then Ananna asked the accompanying spirit exorcist to arrange Zhang Haisheng's recuperation.

Ghost students must also make proper arrangements.

In terms of qualifications, Annana has not been with the Spiritual Management Bureau for a long time.

But her psychic ability is considered very good among the exorcists of the Spirit Management Bureau, and she is related to Wang Qi, and she is ranked second in the atheist Xiaoqi live broadcast room.

Although this is the first time I have performed a ghost exorcism mission alone, my authority is still very high.

All the spirit exorcists and special correspondents who come here will be dispatched by her.

After arranging these things, Zhao Xiaotian followed weakly and asked: "What about me?"

"Let me take you back." A special commissioner came over and said, "Your body is lying in the hospital, and I am responsible for taking care of it."

This special correspondent is a doctor by profession.

Zhao Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and then he asked worriedly: "If I wake up after going back, can I still remember the memories of these days?"

"You are not a psyker yourself. This experience of leaving the soul is just a dream for you. Don't worry, you won't remember anything." Anna Anna thought that Zhao Xiaotian was worried that these experiences would cause trouble, so she explained

.

She has a psychic personality and is very clear about the memory of departed souls.

But after hearing Ananna's words, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly became anxious.

"Then all my papers for the past half month have been in vain?"

He has never studied so hard in his life - even though he was forced to!

Anana was stunned, and then continued to explain in a funny way: "Then you don't have to worry..."

There are many types of memories.

It is easy to forget the daily experiences after leaving the soul, but the knowledge learned can be retained.

Hearing Ananna's explanation, Zhao Xiaotian felt at ease.

He glanced at the students in the class and waved to them: "I'm leaving."

The ghost students waved goodbye to him one after another.

These ghost students have been trapped by obsession for a long time and are guarded in the classroom by the dean.

Each one became dull and lacked vitality.

But Wang Qi's radio exercise awakened their memories of school, liberated their minds, and made them lively.

Zhao Xiaotian left with the special correspondent who was a doctor.

He actually wanted to say a few more words to Pheasant, but Pheasant was not here and was following Wang Qi, and it was not a matter of life and death, so he finally gave up the idea.

Walking out of the abandoned school and getting into a car specially made by the Spirit Management Bureau.

The mezzanine of this car is engraved with runes, which can effectively guard ghosts and ghosts, and also has the effect of concentrating and gathering souls.

More than an hour later, Zhao Xiaotian was taken to a hospital controlled by the Spiritual Administration Bureau in Tong County.

Enter the special nursing facility located behind the hospital.

Under the instructions of the special commissioner, Zhao Xiaotian walked into the ward and turned into a cloud of smoke, blending into the sleeping young man lying on the hospital bed.

Zhao Xiaotian's parents were still standing next to the hospital bed. They looked haggard, and they were clearly worried these days.

When Zhao Xiaotian, who had been sleeping on the hospital bed for more than half a month, heard some movement in his body, his mother Zhao, who was sleeping lightly beside the bed, was immediately awakened.

"Xiaotian? Xiaotian, are you awake? His dad, look, Xiaotian is awake!" Mother Zhao burst into tears with joy.

Zhao Xiaotian sat up from the bed in confusion.

During the half month of coma, his body was well cared for by his parents.

When I woke up at this time, I didn't feel anything else except feeling a little hungry and weak.

"Xiaotian, you finally woke up..." Zhao Xiaotian's parents hugged him quickly.

"Dad, Mom, I, I... seem to have had a long, long dream."

Zhao Xiaotian's tone was a little confused. He wanted to recall the dream, but all he felt was that his mind was a blur.

Suddenly Zhao Xiaotian remembered something.

"Quick! Mom, where is my schoolbag?"
To be continued...
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