I am ghost

In the public classroom of a certain university in Northwest China, the huge classroom was completely silent at this moment, except for the deep and pure voice of a certain man echoing in the classroom.The owner of the voice is a blond man with a height of about 180. Compared with the students who are somewhat short, he is considered tall.The man is of medium build, neither particularly slender nor particularly strong, but his whole body is very well-proportioned, with nothing superfluous or lacking.

At this time, the classroom was completely surrounded, and there were crowded students everywhere. Not to mention the seats, even the outside of the aisle was also crowded with students listening to the class.Although everyone was silent and seemed to be listening carefully, a student who was sitting in the back row yawned inappropriately, but no one paid attention.This student is named Meng Luo, and he is a student in the Chinese Department of Class [-] of the junior year. The subject he is taking now is "A Brief History of Oriental Culture". The subjects chosen, but Meng Luo never thought that there would be so many people who came to attend the class, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

I think when Wang Li asked himself which elective course he planned to choose, Meng Luo just casually threw out a brief history of oriental culture. When Wang Li heard it, his eyes lit up and he laughed like a thief, and he laughed fiercely. Patting Meng Luo on the shoulder, he said in a loud voice, "Brother, you and I thought about it together. MD, I thought that a low-key person like you didn't like to join in the fun. It seems that I was wrong. I really mean it. I'm so looking forward to it, it's so cool."

Suddenly recalling the scene where Wang Li behaved so strangely before, Meng Luo understood a little bit, and he dared to choose some remarkable subjects.When I came to class today, my God, if I didn't have quick hands and feet, I would definitely not be able to occupy the seat.Fortunately, Wang Li, who was in high spirits, dragged himself out of the dormitory early in the morning, and said staggeringly: "MD, let me tell you, Meng Luo can't dawdle in today's subject, or you'll go to the exam right now." Regret." "Why?" Meng Luo was a little unhappy, it's just an elective course, it's so amazing. "Then you are wrong," Wang Li said, patting his chest, "you don't know, the teacher in this class is amazing, I heard he is French, he is handsome, you don't know I have seen such a handsome man, I C."

"Hehe." Meng Luo just let out a disdainful smile, wondering if it was that exaggerated?Don’t you, Wang Li, usually say that you love three points and say seven points? I believe what you say, and I’m still called Meng Luo. I can do whatever I want, but it would be miserable if I don’t go to the roll call. So, I can only go to class obediently , As for what is handsome or not, can handsome be eaten as a meal?

Apparently, Meng Luo's contemptuous thoughts and some overly optimistic expectations and reality were in vain. Not to mention that he managed to occupy a seat, even if he sat down, he would only sit in the back rows; The students occupied it all, and the whole classroom was almost overcrowded. This was even more popular than going to a certain singer's concert.Thinking of this, Meng Luo couldn't help but slapped his mouth. Just as he was about to complain to Wang Li, Wang Li hissed and waved his hands to signal Meng Luo not to speak: "You MD, be quiet, the teacher is here." "I... ..." Meng Luo also became a little curious, wondering what kind of a teacher this teacher is, and why he has attracted such a group of men and women to attend the class.

When he said this, the teacher just walked to the middle of the podium, smiled at everyone present, and said: "Thank you for coming to my class today. I am Darcy. I hope I can get along well with you in the future. Like everyone As you know, the name of our course is A Brief History of Oriental Culture. That is to say, in the next twenty weeks, I will meet with you every week to discuss some knowledge about Eastern culture. I also hope that Everyone can speak freely, know everything, and talk endlessly. Thank you all." After Teacher Darcy finished speaking, he smiled again. Take a deep breath.

How to describe this teacher Darcy, it is not accurate to say that he is handsome, and it is not accurate to say that he is not handsome. Meng Luo has never seen such a beautiful person, and he is even more beautiful than a woman. He Meng Luo dared to pat his chest and say, this entertainment The prettiest woman in the world was not half as pretty as Mr. Darcy, which was a little too pretty.If Meng Luo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there are such good-looking people in this world.Let’s talk about Mr. Darcy, who is about 180 tall and has a standard figure. To be honest, there may not be a few men with such a good figure in the whole university; let’s talk about Meng Luo himself, although his size may not be much worse than Mr. Darcy’s , but I am a rough and strong type, not as gentle and slender as Teacher Darcy; besides, Teacher Darcy's skin is almost blinding everyone's eyes. Good skin is even better than a woman, and it is even whiter. I can't find any flaws from any angle, it's so good that it makes people question whether it's a puppet or not; finally, the facial features of Mr. Darcy are exquisite and three-dimensional, which not only have the three-dimensional facial features of Westerners, but are not similar The Western race is so abrupt, but there is a bit of Asian delicacy in it.So, this face is a bit distracting at first glance, and I can't bear to look away.

There was no sound in the classroom, and even Meng Luo, who was usually noisy in class and went his own way, became quiet. Surrounded by Mrs. Darcy's gentle and deep voice, it seemed a little drowsy: "Since everyone is here, Let's start today's class." Teacher Darcy walked on the podium and began to give a lecture: "I am very happy to meet you, this class is also the second subject I have taught in this university, as far as I personally think , Eastern culture is a very mysterious thing. Although I come from the West, I personally think that Eastern culture is more attractive to me than Western culture. What is culture? I think everyone has their own opinions. Culture can be said to be human beings transforming nature The collection of all spiritual and material civilizations created in the process is the crystallization of human wisdom and labor. Therefore, we should maintain a respectful attitude towards culture. Then, the purpose of my offering this subject is also to hope that everyone can understand more about Eastern civilization Here we don’t need to talk too much about abstract concepts or theories. I have a question that I hope everyone can think about. This question is: Why does the concept of ghost exist in both Western and Eastern civilizations? How is the concept produced? Is it a real existence or an illusion or a deformation of an existing phenomenon, I hope everyone will think about it seriously, so now, can someone tell me your own opinion?"

Mr. Darcy smiled slightly, and looked down the hall with earnest eyes, but no one took the initiative to answer, he smiled again, and began to say: "Actually, this is also a question I often think about. There are Various names about ghosts, such as goblins, ghouls, shapeshifters, souls, ghosts, vampires, zombies, and in Japan there are even legends about a museum that collects ghost heads. Are ghosts hallucinations produced by the human mind or real? Existing objects or creatures, if ghosts really exist, then its essence is a creature living in another dimension or a form of electromagnetic waves, or...an existence like you and me?" Speaking of this, Mrs. Darcy's voice dropped, and the air in the classroom seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly. Meng Luo seemed to feel that there were a pair of strange eyes staring at him from behind. This strange feeling made him a little Feeling cool, he straightened his collar in fear, as if trying to hide his existence.

At this time, there was a sudden rush of bells on the radio, announcing the end of the teaching time.Teacher Darcy walked to the podium, put his hands on the podium, squinted his eyes and said to everyone: "Students, get out of class can be over, and we will see you at the same time next week."

At this time, Meng Luo hadn't recovered from his senses, and he didn't know whether to leave or stay. The students who had been blocked in the back row at this time rushed towards the direction of the podium like a demon. Meng Luo saw the rush The student at the front quickly stood beside Mr. Darcy, and took a selfie with the two of them on his mobile phone. It seemed that Mr. Darcy's charm was really surprising.But what was that feeling just now? "Why are you in a daze?" Wang Li punched Meng Luo on the shoulder, bringing him back to reality from the nightmare. Wang Li put his face next to Meng Luo's ear and joked: "Could it be that you were also killed by Darcy?" The teacher was fascinated." "Fuck you, I'm a man." Meng Luo shook his shoulders, almost showing his flaws.This teacher seems to be an extraordinary person. No matter how you say it, he is like a magnet. People around him will be attracted to him without thinking. Don't be fooled by yourself.

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It's been a long time, and finally there is a new article to meet you.Haha, bad writing, please forgive me.I personally feel that the writing of this article is a bit messy, mainly reflecting that the plot may require everyone to read carefully to understand a lot of details, because there are too many interspersed plots, so it looks messy, but the main plot is clear.This article has been completed, with a total of 58 chapters, but it is not posted in one day, so those who like it can bookmark it.I also want to mention by the way, I don’t know if I will write again in the future, I will write when I want to write, and I don’t care about the click-through rate. Of course, I hope to write some popular works, thank you again! ! ! !