I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

When Yang Xiaofeng came home, his grandma held up a frying pan and read to him for a long time. Yang Xiaofeng collapsed on the sofa, too tired to move, and he didn't listen to a word grandma said.

He sat slumped and couldn't help nodding, with a bloody smell in his throat.Yang Xiaofeng closed his eyes to rest for a while, but was slapped by his grandma.

"Wash your hands and go eat."

Yang Xiaofeng went to wash his hands and eat with a bitter face, he couldn't even eat sweet and sour pork ribs.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you tell me on WeChat that you want to eat ribs?"

"Grandma, I just got tired from running and can't eat."

"I'm tired from running, just eat more."

After all, he even gave him a piece of meat.

Yang Xiaofeng could only bite the bullet and eat it.

"What happened at school recently? What's on your mind?"

"Huh? No, it's good?"

"Oh, did you quarrel with your classmates?"

"No, not really."

Yang Xiaofeng thought about it, probably because the number of calls to home has become less and less recently, and he is always bored in the room at home, so grandma misunderstood.

Sure enough, I still have to go home and have a look.

Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly finished his meal and took a shower, then threw himself on the bed and let out a long sigh.

After so long, he was breathing evenly, but he still felt very tired and his legs were sore.He thought to himself that his physical fitness was too poor, and he had to find time to go for a run when he returned to school next week.

Yang Xiaofeng was knocking his head, his whole mind was confused.He suddenly heard a man and a woman talking outside the door, rubbed his eyes, yawned, turned over and wanted to turn on the light to see.

When I raised my hand, I found that my fleshy little arms and hands in the dark couldn't press the switch at all.

He got up and crawled on the bed twice, and then tremblingly pressed the switch.

Yang Xiaofeng's mind was in chaos, and he vaguely remembered that the teacher asked every child to bring crayons.

But yesterday my cousin Yiyi came to play at home, and almost folded the crayons.

Yang Xiaofeng pulled his hair, frowned and wanted to ask his father to go out and buy a new box.But I opened my mouth a few times, "ahhh", but couldn't make a sound.

"Take it easy, you're going to wake up your son."

"Hahaha, there are too many things."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Yang Xiaofeng remembered that his parents were going out to buy things, and they were going to take him there, but he played hard with his sister yesterday, so he didn't wake up this morning.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaofeng was even more anxious to go out.He still remembers that his mother said to bring him scallion pancakes in the morning.

He loves scallion pancakes the most.

But he couldn't open the door no matter what, he could only yell "Ahh" anxiously in the room.

"Ahui, yesterday Yiyi cried and complained, saying that Xiaofeng lied to her about having a rabbit at home."

"Can't Yiyi see that rabbit?"

"I hope Xiaofeng can't see it either. Who knows what will happen to him when he grows up?"

Yang Xiaofeng hugged his little head, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Our ancestors were very capable, but the spiritual power has been weakened a lot through the generations."

Wait, I seem to be in college already.

"It's scary only when it's weak. If it encounters a big ghost, he can't even protect himself. It's better not to see it from the beginning."

I recently met a ghost, what's his name?

"No, with me here, if I teach him my skills, he won't be afraid of anything."

"Your little cleverness is not enough."

"Don't worry, there are not so many ghosts and ghosts now."

Oh, his name is Ji Songze.I feel like he's a good guy who was framed, although I have no proof.

"Ouch, did my son say he wanted to buy crayons? I forgot."

Crayons are not important anymore, don't go out.

"Let's go out and buy together. I just forgot to buy toilet paper."

don't go out!

Yang Xiaofeng's body suddenly elongated, and the collar of the children's clothes strangled him so much that he couldn't breathe. He reached out to pull it violently and easily tore it apart. Seeing that he had turned into an adult again, he hurriedly rushed to the door.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground, and his arm hit the edge of the bed, causing him to gasp in pain.

Yang Xiaofeng raised his arm and wiped his eyes, stood up on the bed and sat down slowly, frowning and thinking for a long time.

He remembered his parents and never came back.

Then grandma took him away with red eyes.

Many years have passed, and the word parents are too far away for him.

He really can't remember.

Why are you suddenly thinking about your parents these days?Not a kid anymore.

Yang Xiaofeng laughed at himself, touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.I went to the kitchen, and sure enough, there was a bowl of egg fried rice inside.

He put it in the microwave to heat it up, and squatted aside by himself, watching the porcelain bowl in the microwave gurgling in circles in a daze.

If there is a choice, I really want to go back and stop my parents.

With a sound of "ding", Yang Xiaofeng took out the fried rice and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Even if his parents are gone, he will have a better life.At least, there is grandma who wants him to take care of it.

But speaking of it, it seems that since I met Ji Songze, I have had more nightmares.

Regarding this question, Yang Xiaofeng was not surprised.It is normal for human beings and spirit bodies to have some side effects after staying for a long time.

"But he is not a serious ghost, this side effect is a bit too big."

Yang Xiaofeng thought of Ji Songze's body still lying in the hospital, but his spiritual body was suffering from cold and starvation in the suburbs far away, and his expression was disgusted and a little funny.

When I go back on Sunday, I need to take some time to discuss this issue with Ji Songze.

"What the hell?"

"Ahhh." Yang Xiaofeng was so frightened that he almost threw the spoon out, his center of gravity was not stable, and he sat down on his buttocks with a "plop".Looking back, grandma was looking at him.

"If you don't have a chair, what are you doing squatting on the ground to eat?"

"Sit down after eating for a few minutes, no trouble."

Grandma is about to hit her.

Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly held the bowl, ran out disheveledly, and sat upright to eat.

"You haven't said it yet? What the hell did you just say?"

"I said, the school is going to take a physical test, what the hell are you doing?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal. Don't be a ghost in the future, it's unlucky."

Grandma pulled out the chair, sat on the edge, and watched him eat quietly.

Yang Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable being watched, the fried rice with eggs in the bowl was almost finished, he didn't want to eat it or not, he picked up the square leg grains inside and secretly looked at grandma.

"Look at what I'm doing, eat quickly and wash the dishes."

"Oh." Yang Xiaofeng understood that grandma was still worried about him, so he stuffed the remaining fried rice in one gulp, trying to reassure grandma while chewing.

After he finished washing the dishes, he still couldn't come up with an explanation.

Yang Xiaofeng watched grandma go back to the room, and then lay back on the bed, thinking about grandma, his dead parents, and Ji Songze at school.

People are still alive, but the soul runs out by itself. What is this called?

Anyway, it is definitely not called the ground binding spirit.

Yang Xiaofeng remembered what He Bin had said during the day, and thought that it was caused by him falling from a building.But he really couldn't understand the relationship between falling from the building and the separation of the soul.

There are so many people who fell from the building, but not all of them are supernatural events.

He straightened up and sat up, biting his fingers, and felt that why he fell from the building now and why he left the body was no longer important.Only by bringing Ji Songze back to life can the problem be solved.

Yang Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, feeling that he had found the key to solving the problem, but soon he fell into a difficult problem of "how to revive Ji Songze".

"Why do you think this matter is so troublesome? By the way, does my dad's book have any spells and curses, the one that can be restored with one click."

Yang Xiaofeng thought beautifully, and he found that reality is also beautiful.

He really found the formation that can return the soul to its place.

On the adjacent two pages of the Departing Soul Formation and Resurrection Formation, there is a note written in small red characters below: Forbidden technique, do not use it casually.

His father, Yang Hui, also seemed to be half-knowledgeable, and the text around him was greatly altered, but fortunately, the graphics were still clear and complete.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at the text and felt that there was nothing difficult about it.

"The person involved sits in the center of the formation and activates the formation. Note that the departing soul and the returning soul must be at the same place."

Except for the client's body, everything else is easy.

Yang Xiaofeng himself didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

"Maybe it's that simple?"

The biggest problem is Ji Songze's body.

Yang Xiaofeng closed the notebook and thought about it, but he couldn't see Ji Songze's parents again, and then told his parents: "Hey, I'm going to use your son's body to perform a spell."

It's no wonder they weren't kicked out.

The safest way is to bring people out quietly.Yang Xiaofeng swiped open his phone, opened the memo and typed a few words: car, clothes, sunglasses, hat.

After thinking about it, I added a wheelchair.

It is easy to type a few words, but it is still very difficult to implement.

Yang Xiaofeng threw the phone on the bed, comforting himself that at least there is a solution now, wash up and sleep first, and make a long-term plan when he sees Ji Songze.

Unexpectedly, the phone was lying on the bed, and it vibrated again sullenly.He thought for a while that it was quite late, and Liu Yiyi should have gone to bed.

"It can't be her. Are you afraid of getting acne so late?"

Picking up the phone, it wasn't Liu Yiyi, but a reply to the forum post posted a few days ago.

Yang Xiaofeng hasn't opened this forum app for a long time, probably because he accidentally pressed it just now, and "ding ding ding" rang several times, probably because many people replied.

"Ah, this evil world." He sighed while looking at the circles on the APP.

Yang Xiaofeng clicked to open it, but was still a little disappointed, most of them were useless and asked friends to reply.He browsed through a few in a hurry, thinking that it was not very useful. Now that he has roughly understood the past, it is useless to keep this app, so it is better to delete it.

Just when he yawned and was about to click delete, a new reply popped up suddenly, and he took a closer look, and suddenly he lost all sleepiness.

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