my teacher

Qu Cangmang was also surprised for a long time that he was able to do such transactions with the residents of the "below".

Anyway, this kind of thing is you buy and I sell. He needs to spend money to load the goods, plus some errand profits, and then collects the corresponding rewards from the people below. You love me, and no one owes anyone.

After a long time, he thought about it, especially after getting the acquiescence of the two masters of black and white, Qu Cangmang, an "amateur grocer" who runs through the yin and yang worlds, did it without any pressure.

It is not difficult to see fresh human goods on Fengdu Pedestrian Street, but many ghosts still trust Qu Cangmang's RP more, because he has never asked others for a high price, the goods are fresh, and the variety is complete. There are quite a lot of regular customers through word of mouth.

At first, Qu Cangmang sold only a limited number of items in the basement of his home. After all, the area of ​​the home is small, and there are few places to store goods.

Later, gradually, I found out certain rules about the preferences and special tastes of those ghosts and ghosts.

Wandering souls are addicted to alcohol, wild ghosts are fond of choking smoke, and side dishes are mostly smoked sauce. Occasionally, some female ghosts shyly float over to ask for a few packs of Sophie Anerle, just to reminisce about how they used to be. Girls' Generation.

But the last one started to be sold after him. Before he opened the online banking and couldn't shop online, he resolutely refused to go to the grocery store to bring a big box of stuff back.

Qu Cangmang sorted out the coins that he sold at noon, and there were a total of 43 copper coins, all of which he kept in his trouser pocket, and put them in his Qiankun bag together with the reward that Bai Wuchang gave him in the morning.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to leave for school.

Although the first class in the afternoon is art, which has nothing to do with him, Yuan Xing has an unwritten rule that no matter in the morning or in the afternoon, before the first class of each class, the head teacher must order Repeat the names of the whole class.

On the roll call card of the second (third) class of senior high school, the director of academic affairs specially drew a big key symbol with a red pen.

Mainly in the previous semester, this class had too serious criminal records in some aspects.

Qu Cangmang couldn't help stroking his forehead lightly, he had completely accepted the fact that he led the worst class in the whole year group, but he couldn't fully figure out why those overly cute and honest faces looked so deceptive?

The worst attendance rate and the lowest average score... Among the bottom dozens of students in the whole school, there are as many as seven of them in their class.

"No wonder, no one showed me the report card at the end of last semester." If he hadn't searched for the latest final report card on the school's official website in the last class, he would not have believed such a weak fact.

However, the facts can only be faced.

"Xiao Cang? Are you sighing?" A male voice sounded very lonely, and it was the indifferent tone that Qu Cangmang was familiar with.

"Brother Hei." Qu Cangmang put down his fingers rubbing his temples, turned around, slightly hooked his lips, and showed a not-so-obvious but very attractive smile.

The person who came was the Hei Lord among the black and white masters. Compared with Bai Wuchang, who looked gentle and elegant, and had a friendly smile, Hei Wuchang seemed particularly indifferent.

He has a tall and straight figure, and it is not difficult to see his strong physique through the black cloak. His face is obviously not tense, but it seems that you can clearly feel his frowning and the pressure he is putting on you.

The lines of the face showed an overly rigid curvature, and his face was expressionless, which made him feel a bit more rigid.

Facing Qu Cang's smile, he only moved his lips slightly.

It has long been his instinct to be cold-faced.

Fortunately, Qu Cangmang has long been used to his character. When he was in high school, he had no parents to attend the parent meeting, so he could only be cheeky and ask the two elders, Black and White Wuchang, to take turns to attend for him.

Bai Wuchang's temperament can only act as a caring big brother at most, but Hei Wuchang only needs to stop at the school gate, and the posture of a single father has no pressure.

In short, no matter who goes to help him with the parent-teacher meeting, it will inadvertently set off a small wave of young woman frenzy.

"I heard from Lao Bai that you have found a job, is it in school?"

"Well, I applied for a job as a teacher in a school, but today is my first day at work, and I don't know if I can do it yet." Qu Cangmang felt a little uncertain, but it didn't mean he didn't have confidence in himself.

Although today is the first day of school, it is not difficult to judge from many details how unpopular Class [-] ([-]) is in school.

Although he is only a new teacher, he will never give up on any student.

However, the most worrying thing is that the students and teachers here have given up, and the school has given up first.

We must know that compared with criticizing and scolding, a laissez-faire attitude is the easiest to chill.

Just like today's matter, find a bishop's math teacher to take the Chinese class?How big is the span of literature and science?Needless to say, many people know it.

There was still a third class, and if they couldn't find a strong man to take over as a substitute, they simply let the students go about freely.

Like talk?

Qu Cangmang thought a little annoyed, but he was more unwilling!

What are you unwilling to do?He couldn't think of a reason for it for a while.

Everything was seen by Heiwuchang. He still had a cold, mechanically paralyzed face, but he raised his big hand and rubbed Qu Cangmang's head vigorously.

"You've grown taller, you've grown up, Xiao Cang. If this is the future path you choose, then stick to it and see how far you can persist."

"That's right, I won't give up!" Qu Cangmang clenched his fists with great encouragement, feeling the somewhat rough hands rubbing his hair back and forth as he did when he was a child, without any repulsion except for comfort.

In front of these uncles whose age has spanned several generations of ancestors, he will never have to pretend to be tender. (!)

There was such a discouraged old Shizhuan that his blood was on fire in an instant, and Hei Wuchang also officially cut into the topic of his coming.

"Xiao Cang, is there anything good recently?"

"Good stuff?" Qu Cangmang tried his best to recall his recent stock with his hair on his head.

Because of the serious trouble caused by H1N2, all the smoked sauce appetizers with chicken were bloodletted and sold, or they were taken off the shelves directly. Before they were taken off the shelves, he deliberately searched for a few boxes and kept them. Currently, the most piled up in the house is this category. up.

Anyway, for the group below, it's okay to eat poisonous ones. (!)

But as far as he knew, Brother Hei didn't like spicy food at all.

"What does Heige want?"

"liquor."

"Wine? Liquor?"

Hei Wuchang shook his head, "Red bar, next Sunday is Lao Meng's birthday." Although the man didn't say anything, he would still sit under the Naihe Bridge every year, waiting for him to have a drink or two with him.

PS: Lao Meng = Meng Po

Red wine, Qu Cangmang is in trouble.

He doesn't know much about red wine, and he doesn't have the extra money to buy relatively expensive red wine, but he still complied, "I've made a note of it, and I'll pay attention to it this week."

After drinking the soup made by Po Meng for so many years, this is the first time I heard that Po Meng likes to drink red wine on her birthday.

According to Qu Cangmang's rules for buying rare goods, Hei Wuchang wanted to pay the deposit first, but Qu Cangmang waved his hand at him and insisted, "It happens to be next week that I will receive a scholarship for the last year of college, so I will invite you for red wine." , a birthday present for Po Meng."

I don’t know how many bottles of high-end red wine I can exchange for so many bowls of soup for nothing!

Hei Wuchang paused when he took out the money, then nodded, but took out a fresh red paper note from his pocket, and stuffed it into his small pocket, ignoring Yiqu's confused and astonished gaze, "Take it Buy candy to eat, congratulations on becoming a teacher."

"Ah? Hmm..." Qu Cangmang subconsciously clenched the fabric of his trouser pocket, and a flimsy [-]-yuan RMB bill once again aroused the soreness in his heart.

Those who helped him hold parent-teacher meetings were not human, and those who took care of him and gave him pocket money and New Year's money were not human. Sometimes, he even had the illusion that he was not human at all.

Over the years, I have owed too many favors that will never end.

"Thank you Brother Hei." Although he had no home or parents since he was a child, and can only live in a rented basement that occasionally leaks after graduating from university, he never felt cold in his heart, and he never felt cynical and revenged the society.

In the end, Qu Cangmang just said seriously, "I will work hard!"

"En." Hei Wuchang moved the corners of his lips again, his figure gradually faded, and gradually disappeared in front of Qu Cangmang.

Then... Qu Cangmang sadly realized that he... was about to be late!

What does this incident tell us?Before being sensational and reminiscing about the old days, you must set the alarm clock! (?)

There are still 5 minutes to ring the class bell for the first time... 5 minutes!Even if you move to the faculty dormitory, it's impossible to make it in time!

How to do?

Qu Cangmang didn't panic, but suddenly thought of a ghost.

The name of this ghost messenger is Ling Ling, and it is the same ghost messenger who mistakenly took Qu Cangmang as a dead soul and sent him to the underworld when he was an intern.

Lingling Guicha has no other ability, but his feet are fast.

Because of that incident, Qu Cangmang felt extremely guilty. Now that he has been promoted and made a fortune as a ghost officer, the company commander has not forgotten the mistakes he made to Qu Cangmang. In order to make up for it, he specially gave him a ghost lamp.

The ghost lamp is made of metal and is called a fire lamp. As long as it is lit, no matter where he is or what he does, he will appear in front of Qu Cangmang within five seconds.

This is the second time he has lit the ghost lamp in ten years.

Three seconds later, Ling Ling appeared.

Before he could stabilize his body, he yelled loudly when he appeared, "Xiao Cang! Who bullied you? Look at Ben wearing a gold costume and destroying his gang!"

Qu Cangmang half-closed his eyes, "Are you playing dungeons with Fat Hu and the others again?"

"Cough—don't report to Lao Bai and the others. I've been down for less than 5 minutes. You've got it out of me." I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights.

After finally taking the lunch break to play games, I had to hide from the leader, so as not to be allocated more space, and I didn't even have time to masturbate to the poster.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, take me to school quickly, the coordinates are..."

"Okay, hold onto Xiao Cang... let's go!"

Without even going out the door, the two disappeared into the basement in an instant.