ghost medium happy

When Shen Qi returned to the villa, Wuchang and Lin Lin were gone.

When Weisheng appeared in the living room, Shen Qi had a little hope in his eyes.

Weisheng handed him a note and a lock of hair.

The note said some words of thanks in Lin Lin's tone.

He said that Wuchang didn't say where he was going, he could only ask for leave for a few days at most, and looked at Wuchang, and when he reported to high school, he couldn't care about Wuchang, this strand of hair was Wuchang, it should be useful to leave it to Shen Qi.

Shen Xian raised his hand, eagerly

"Brother, I'll track it down for you and keep it safe. You can find him within an hour, and I can guarantee the success rate before he runs away."

Shen Qi put his hair back and didn't speak.

Shen Xian watched Shen Qi walk over, with a somewhat lonely back, so pitiful.

He was about to bite his handkerchief.

What are these two doing?

One confession, one answer, what a good thing, what a good start.

"Rest now, this matter is not over yet."

Shen Xian let out a long cry.Slumped on the sofa.

Shen Qi changed his clothes, dragged Shen Xian back to school at night.

Just a few days after the start of school, the school is thriving with people coming and going.

The first stop Shen Qi dragged Shen Xian to was the school office.

Shen Xian was dumbfounded when the unsmiling principal handed them two letters of appointment.

what does it mean?

This is also a guest teacher?

Shen Qi didn't talk nonsense with him, and dragged him to the second stop.

teacher's office.

Two handsome guys with very different styles stopped in the office, and all the female teachers stopped their work.The male teacher had raised his head and looked at them openly.

After some courtesy, Shen Xian found out that Shen Qi and him, one is a physical education teacher and the other is a music teacher.

This is an idle job among the third-year students, but they can still meet with the students once a week.

Shen Xian gradually understood what Shen Qi meant.

"Senior brother, is there a mastermind behind the scenes?"

Shen Qi stood still at a corner where few people passed by.He looked at the two dormitory buildings around him.

"Senior brother has already interrogated the grieving ghost, and there is indeed an inside story. Do you remember the few students who are recuperating at home?"

Shen Xian nodded.

"It's just those boys who are going to die every now and then, and they can't be stopped. They can only be given anesthesia. What's the matter?"

"After the grieving ghosts were arrested, they fell ill again."

Shen Xian blinked in disbelief.

"There is a black hand. Then how do we get it?"

"Observe, people who do this kind of thing will definitely not stay dormant."

It will take four or five days for them to attend classes.

At the beginning of the school year, the school will also hold several conferences to give students and teachers peace of mind.

Shen Qi dragged Shen Xian to participate in every game.

Shen Xian was about to cry, it had been a long time since I heard these old masters nagging, one by one, like a gossiping aunt possessed by the street, a small item could talk for more than half an hour.

Shen Qi listened very seriously, and put his hands on his knees, his appearance was serious.

The string of diamond beads on Shen Xian's ear was removed, and his hair was also dyed black, which made him feel distressed.With a head of white hair, he had been wearing it for four or five years, and then changed suddenly. He was extremely uncomfortable.

Shen Qi still had the same outfit, a jacket with a T-shirt on it, either black or dark gray, it was the same color at night.The trousers were always black canvas that was close but not tight.Not to mention the hair, which is a little longer than Cuntou, the same color every ten thousand years, still black.He was not dyed or pierced all over his body. This time as a teacher, he just tossed a piece of silicone and stuck it around his neck to cover the heavy eye totem.

Shen Xian was a little bit uncomfortable, but his whole body was remodeled, the bright silk shirt was stripped, the leggings were thrown away, and half of the fingertips were also dropped.

He is like a stripped bald chicken, he is almost depressed to death, he is not himself anymore, this teacher is too aggrieved.

Shen Xian glanced at Shen Qi, curled his lips, pushed the round-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and gently wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth when he was dozing off.

On the stage, just as the director left, the principal pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, coughed, stepped forward, and continued to speak.

The old masters in these schools all have a desire for power in their bones, and they lack the slickness and ruthlessness that are indispensable in the officialdom. Don't let go of the microphone all the time.

Shen Xian was really panicked, he put his cheeks on his back, and his eyes wandered around. When he saw a female teacher or student with good looks, he took a second look at the male teacher with a better figure and temperament. , Just look at yourself and compare and compare.

His eyeballs rolled around, and he saw an acquaintance.

The bored face suddenly lit up with joy.

Moving to the left, Shen Xian made a strange face at the person beside him, and smiled apologetically, meaning, excuse me.

The one next to him was playing a game with his mobile phone hidden in his sleeve, and he readily accepted it.

A finger is tapped on the back of the person in front left.

The man turned his head.

laugh, whisper hello

"Hello."

Shen Xian said twice.

"Hello, hello, Doctor Xiaobai, why are you here?"

Doctor Xiaobai, whose first name is Bai Po, and whose nickname is White Snake.

Born in a scholarly family in a medical family, he is the youngest in the family. There are two older sisters and one older brother. Starting from his father, they are all named after Chinese medicine, which is simple and rude.

As far as he is concerned, most of the names of other people in Chinese medicine are used for outward or internal. The old man felt that it was time to use a restrained one, so he came up with such a name.

In the past, those who wanted to tease him called him a little boy. He fought hard, but after his grumpy grandpa came forward and became ruthless, the little boy turned into a white lady. Anyway, there will always be nicknames, and Bai Ke didn't make trouble anymore.

Shen Xian smiled and squeezed the buddy who was playing games beside him into his seat. The teachers sat behind the students, helping to keep an eye on them. They generally stayed behind. These small movements were basically invisible to the leaders on the stage.

Waiting for him to finish tossing, Bai Po replied politely.

"The hospital where I practiced has a business relationship with this school, and I'm here to take over."

"Oh~~~school doctor. How long?"

"Twice a week."

Shen Xian and Doctor Xiaobai, one lowered his head and rested his chin, looked up, the other twisted slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and chatted.

To say they knew each other, the two had only met each other a few times.

Shen Qi was wounded and lying in the municipal hospital. The white lady had just hired this hospital as an intern, and Shen Qi was the first patient he took over.

What the interns do is to change the dressing, make rounds, fill in the medical records, and tie blood vessels.

When doing these things, the white lady will accompany the doctor in charge, and sometimes also the surgeon and director.

But no matter who was there, the hand he inserted the needle would be steady.

The doctor’s clothes are meticulously dressed, even more neat than the dean’s, even wearing a tie; the two pens in the left breast pocket are fountain pens, always have ink, and are always hung straight on the far left side of the pocket; the stethoscope Both sides are the same length, hanging around the neck, tucked in the sweater vest on the chest, and above the tie, you don’t need to press the stethoscope with one hand; Roll up too many clothes in time.

How much sun does Shen Qi need every day, how much nutrients should be supplemented, how often can he take a bath, and how often is the best time to get out of bed.White Snake used his dark thin pen to write clearly and neatly on the big white paper. This was done the next day, and it was handed over to Shen Xian who came to exchange for Shen Fan.