I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

A few months before the college entrance examination, Qi Shu took a break from his busy schedule to accept an order to show the Feng Shui of a house, and left school on the only weekend.

His attitude towards the college entrance examination is really not awe-inspiring - he memorizes what should be memorized, anyway, he also memorized the seals and seals when he was a child, not much.

But apart from the homework that should be done and the content that should be memorized, he is unwilling to do anything superfluous. With this time, he would rather draw some peace charms and give them to Teacher Xia, who is inexplicably anxious for the first time leading the graduating class.

But He Heng's attitude towards the college entrance examination is obviously serious, and Qi Shu doesn't want to waste his time, so he plans to go there by himself after receiving the order.Anyway, the matter is not big and the land is not far away, and I will be back before dark.

"No, Lao Xia said that I have to combine work and rest, and relax to a certain extent, otherwise my body will collapse if my mental state is in trouble."

He Heng opened his eyes and took Xia Hong's words to persuade Gao Yanan, "I'll go with you, just go out and relax."

Qi Shu didn't really believe that this quasi-high school examinee who insisted on going to bed at 10:30 every day would have any psychological problems in the room piled with piles of peace charms. .

"It's because the family is uneasy these days, especially the children, who always have nightmares."

The person who invited them here had a sad expression on his face, "To tell you the truth, the two masters, I asked someone to look at it before, and they said that it was because of the unrest in the house, but they felt that they could not solve it because of their lack of morality, so they still have to trouble you two."

The subject is in his thirties, and the child is estimated to be around ten years old, so young, it is indeed easy to attract evil.

It is not difficult to settle down in the house, Qi Shu simply asked a few words on the way, and followed others to the house to have a look around.

His way of solving problems has always been to call out for dialogue between the two sides. It is best to turn hostility into friendship. Only by shaking hands and negotiating can promote the peaceful development and common prosperity of the yin and yang worlds.

It was just this time that there was a slight accident. The ghost who was detained to manifest seemed to have a foreign residence registration, no matter in terms of appearance or language.

... A mouth that seems familiar but not familiar with English also confirmed this guess.

Although He Heng tried his best to bring his English level above the normal value of a senior high school student, it was still difficult to communicate with a foreigner—a foreign ghost, especially when he was still dancing excitedly. Down.

Qi Shu was no better than him, and the two of them together still had to call Xia Hong for help off the court.

Teacher Xia walked back and forth anxiously in the classroom dormitory: "What's the matter with you kids? The college entrance examination is 120 days away. How can you waste your time? What should we do about the imitation exam... "

Qi Shu: "..."

Qi Shu tried to draw a peace talisman to Teacher Xia over the phone and send it over.

Fortunately, Xia Hong himself recovered quite quickly. Based on the principle of finishing work early and returning to school early to do the questions, he held up the phone and glowed: "Speak, what are you translating?"

He Heng held it up respectfully for him: "Mr. Xia, listen to what this guy is talking about?"

Xia Hong's English proficiency is obviously not more than a star and a half higher than these two, and he can simplify the answer for them while listening: "It said that it is too hard for this child to learn English, so he went to dream at night to make up lessons for others."

Qi Shu: "..."

Moved.

Ghosts who have harmed no one should naturally treat each other with courtesy, and their purpose is to help children with tutoring.The family was embarrassed and begged the master to collect the ghost as soon as possible, and politely burned some paper money as a thank you. The two parties lived together peacefully, but the ghost felt that it was hurting others and stayed away from the house.

He Heng didn't care about this ghost any more, instead he held Qi Shu's cell phone thoughtfully: "...Don't tell me, Lao Xia is pretty cool like this."

He thought about it seriously and asked for advice: "Tell me, how about I really become an English translator in the future?"

That's not impossible.

When he first came to high school, his English foundation was almost non-existent—after all, his English from the first year of junior high school was not close to the "basic" in terms of vocabulary, grammar and sense of language, and the language class has always been useless. retreat.

But of course the language class is also very interesting and hardworking.

Fortunately, He Heng is not against English, and Xia Hong is really patient, willing to drag such a student who has been drowning in the ocean of English since the second year of junior high school to study step by step, and finally dragged him ashore step by step.

After laying down the foundation of a large amount of vocabulary, He Heng finally felt the long-lost ease when facing the English test-the last time seemed to be the first year of junior high school.

Until now, the third year of senior high school is gradually coming to an end, and his English score has finally reached a satisfactory level, and with this momentum, he really filled in the English major when filling out his volunteer application.

No one expected that He Heng's eloquence during military training would become a prophecy.

"I actually... really like English."

He Heng closed the web page for voluntary filling, took the initiative to find out the photo album when he was a child, and found the one about speaking in English, "I thought it was fun when I was young, but when I grow up... Look at Lao Xia, he is very cool."

He Heng obviously couldn't tell what the connection between "English" and "cool" was, but he repeated it several times persistently: "An English translator, or an English teacher, it doesn't matter, as long as you are as cool as Lao Xia."

Qi Shu laughed, and took his hand to find Xia Hong.

He Heng was at a loss: "What are you going to do with him? Haven't we both already decided on a major? We still need to go find him as a consultant..."

"Go thank him."

Qi Shu took him by the hand and walked towards the teacher's apartment facing the light, "I have been unable to help you with English supplementation. It has been three years. Of course, I have to thank you very much."

Xia Hong has been a teacher for several years, and when encountering such a scene of "students sincerely thanking themselves", he would always feel awkward and at a loss: "Yeah, no, it's just a bit of a drag at the beginning, and you should work hard on your own."

He Heng was also unusually a little embarrassed, so he tried to change the subject: "Then what, Mr. Xia, I have applied for an English major."

In the past few days, students have come to invite him to be a staff officer with many majors and scores. Xia Hong is quite familiar with it: "Where did you apply? South Normal University? I remember you are [-]? That should be no problem—how did you remember?" Enrolled in English? Didn’t Teacher Zhou always recommend you to continue studying physics?”

"I want to learn, I think English needs me to carry forward."

He Heng easily found his usual nonsense, "Maybe I will be a well-known English translator...or an English teacher?"

His last sentence was quiet, and Qi Shu smiled and highlighted the key points for him: "The English teacher is very good. He can teach students like Teacher Xia. Maybe he can save one or two junior high school students who didn't learn English well."

He Heng was quite embarrassed by what he said, so he quibbled: "English translation is the first choice, and I will follow you to catch ghosts. In case I encounter foreign ghosts again, I can translate for you."

Xia Hong didn't follow up with the question, and changed the subject for him very considerately: "Where's Qi Shu? What major are you going to apply for?"

"Chinese Language International Education."

Qi Shu chose this major early on, "Teach Zhouyi, Bagua, play the piano, taste tea, ancient language, and also teach English, business, Chinese painting, Peking opera, and Tai Chi. I am very interested."

The children were all very satisfied, and Xia Hong was very pleased: "Very good, you are now adults, you can make your own choices, the teacher is very happy for you."

He paused, and looked at the two young classmates who were holding hands without hesitation: "The teacher is also very happy for you two—now, I can finally bless you."