Principal Yao fell headfirst on the road, trying clumsily to prop up his body.He raised his head, and his pupils reflected the busy road and an oncoming SUV.

The sharp brakes hurt Teacher Shao's ears.The people around gasped in unison.

The SUV ran over the headmaster's leg and barely stopped.

A middle-aged driver jumped out of the car, looking at the principal who was screaming like a pig beside the wheel in panic.

"Old man, you touch porcelain? I have a driving recorder!"

He turned to passers-by around him, as if seeking their support.

"You all saw it, he rushed out by himself! No, it's none of my business! This is Pengci!"

Teacher Shao hurriedly pushed through the crowd and rushed to Principal Yao.The howl of the latter could be heard several streets away.Traffic accidents blocked the road, passing vehicles were honking their horns impatiently, and the crowd was surrounded by three floors and three floors, and everyone held up their mobile phones to take pictures of this unusual scene.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the SUV driver hurriedly called 120, and then returned to the car to confirm that the driving recorder had been working.When the ambulance arrived, he was still saying "This is Pengci, I have evidence".

Principal Yao was rushed to the nearest hospital immediately.After examination, he found that his left leg was broken, but otherwise he was fine, but he still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a day.

Principal Yao's face on the hospital bed was pale, as if a poorly skilled makeup artist had put on an unnaturally white makeup on him.

He was still in good spirits, and repeatedly said to the family members who came to the hospital and the traffic police who came to inquire about what happened: "I didn't fall by accident! Someone pushed me from behind! Someone wanted to kill me! Comrade police, you have to do it for me." I am in charge!"

This is not the first time such an accident happened to the teachers of Lujiang No. [-] Middle School.What happened to the principal is easily reminiscent of the car accident of the chemistry teacher in the first year of high school not long ago.The incident made a lot of noise and even got on TV.Although the school and identity of the teacher were not clearly stated on the TV, but the fire could not be covered with paper, and there were so many witnesses at the scene, and soon the whole Lujiang City knew that she was a teacher from No. [-] Middle School.

It was a coincidence that the same accident happened once, but twice... In addition, President Yao insisted that someone deliberately pushed him, and the traffic police who came to investigate and collect evidence did not dare to slack off and did not deny the possibility of a criminal case.

As Principal Yao's companion, Mr. Shao was naturally questioned.Regarding the situation at the scene, he could only answer truthfully: "At that time, my sight was blocked by the crowd, and I didn't see anything."

"This is the surveillance video of the traffic probe at the scene of the incident and the video of the driver's driving recorder. Do you see anyone you know in the video?" The traffic policeman took out a laptop and played the surveillance video for Mr. Shao to watch.

In the picture, the position where Principal Yao is standing is just blocked by a lush street tree.Teacher Shao only saw him staggering out from under the tree and falling face down on the road.

Other surveillance only captured nearby locations.At that time, the principal happened to be standing in a blind corner of surveillance.There are only a group of passersby walking in a hurry in the front and rear surveillance screens.

Teacher Shao stared at the screen and let out a soft "Huh".

"What did you see?" the traffic policeman asked hurriedly.

Teacher Shao asked the traffic police to rewind the video for a few seconds.Surveillance in both directions before and after the incident site only captured a group of students in a hurry, and they should have visited the art museum in groups.Teacher Shao pointed to one of the girls and said, "This girl is a student in my class."

"Are you sure?" The traffic policeman was surprised.

"There were a few girls in my class who were too scared to come to school after the incident with the two teachers. She was one of them."

That girl was a good friend who went to the old school building with Zou Jingjing to play pen fairy games.She hasn't come to school for a long time.Mr. Shao visited home many times, no matter how much he tried, the girls refused to come out to see her.Her parents were so anxious that they even took her to the hospital to see a psychiatrist, but they returned without success.

According to Zou Jingjing, the girl behaved suspiciously on the day of the chemistry teacher's accident.Now she appeared at the scene of Principal Yao's car accident again...

Is it a coincidence?

But what is her motive?Principal Yao aside, as a principal, it is not uncommon for him to be hated by his students. Even if he speaks for a few minutes in the weekly meeting, the students will greet the whole family with "sweet words".But the chemistry teacher who was involved in the car accident taught the first year of high school and had no intersection with the girls at all. Why did the girls shoot her?

Zou Jingjing suspects that her friend has been possessed by a ghost.Ghosts don't need many reasons to harm people, just saying "I don't like you" is enough.But Teacher Shao always felt that it was not that simple.

The traffic policeman asked, "Would she just come to visit the art gallery?"

"It's also possible. She once joined the art club, but she quit the club because of her busy studies." Teacher Shao said, "The works of our art club members are also included in the exhibition, so..."

Of course, the traffic police would not easily suspect a high school girl.In their eyes, the girl was more like visiting an art gallery to relax and enjoy a classmate's masterpiece by the way.

"We will continue to look for evidence. Thank you teacher for cooperating with our investigation."

Teacher Shao thanked the traffic police for their hard work and went home with a heavy heart.The next day, he bought fruit baskets and flowers and went to visit Principal Yao.

The head of a school was in a car accident and was hospitalized. Naturally, countless sympathizers came to visit him.The ward is full of fruit baskets like hills, and there are so many flowers that you can go directly to the flower shop.

After receiving so much concern, Principal Yao didn't show much joy on his face.He was lying sickly, one leg was bandaged like a mummy, hanging high.A pair of small eyes looked around, making him look like a big panicked mouse.

"Mr. Shao, have the police investigation results?" He asked in a panic, "My family members are unwilling to tell me anything, saying that they are afraid of affecting my recovery. But you won't lie to me, will you?"

"It's only been a day, Principal Yao, how can it be so fast." Teacher Shao smiled wryly.

Principal Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered to himself: "First it was Teacher Li, then it was Teacher Wang, and now it's me again... I think... I think you're right. There are indeed some strange things in our school that cannot be explained by science... ..."

Just one day before, he had seriously preached to Mr. Shao, telling him that there were no demons and ghosts in the world.But in an instant, he changed from a staunch materialist to a flexible superstitious.

It can only be said that the knife didn't cut him and he didn't know the pain.People like Principal Yao would just stand by and watch from the sidelines when others were in danger.Only when his own interests are threatened, he will realize the seriousness of the matter.However, until then to start taking it seriously, it is often too late.

Teacher Shao wanted to sarcastically say a few words to him, but finally held back.After all, the other party was ill in bed.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Principal Yao bit his finger, looking more like a frightened fat mouse.

"I can only invite an expert to try it out. But I don't know any expert..."

A gleam of light suddenly burst out of his small eyes.

"I remember you said, what kind of knowledge does that Le Qinian know?" He asked, "Just look for him!"

Teacher Shao looked at the principal hesitantly.He wondered if the fall had knocked the memory out of Principal Yao's not-so-big brain.As soon as he met, he sneered at Le Qinian, and turned around and begged for help. Only the Holy Mother would agree, right?

"I don't think he may be willing." Teacher Shao reminded tactfully.

"Isn't that kind of people just asking for money?" Principal Yao snorted, "If you give me some money or gifts, he will definitely happily agree."

Teacher Shao sighed heavily.This is probably called saving others by oneself.If Le Qinian didn't beat Principal Yao out of the house, it would be considered a great deal of face for him.The strange things in their school may not be easily resolved by the principal in a few words...

The employees of Chenxi Media were very puzzled today.Early in the morning, they saw a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a leg in a cast, sitting in a wheelchair, entering Tang Yucheng's office in a grand manner.

"Who is that person?"

"The principal of Lujiang No. [-] Middle School! My friend who graduated from No. [-] Middle School said that he had a car accident!"

"What business did he come to discuss with Brother Tang? Could it be...a campus performance?"

"It is said that they came to find Brother Le. There have been a lot of evil things happening in the Fourth Middle School recently. Maybe it is because Brother Le is going to exorcise the evil spirits."

"Ah... isn't this a feudal superstition? I thought their teachers were all materialists."

"What do you know? The higher the status, the more superstitious people are. Aren't most of the people who go to temples and spend a lot of money to pay incense to pay their vows every year?"

Principal Yao didn't know how the employees of Chenxi Media talked about him.Accompanied by his wife, he held a scroll and shook hands with Tang Yucheng with a smile on his face.

The two sides exchanged a few pleasantries, and Principal Yao explained the purpose of coming straight to the point.

"Many unfortunate incidents have happened in our school recently, even I..." He pointed to his injured leg, "I heard that Mr. Le is very familiar with Feng Shui metaphysics, so I want to invite him to come to our school to give advice." '..."

Tang Yucheng had a hypocritical and brilliant smile on his face: "An accident happened in your school, so you should turn to the police. What did the police say?"

"Hey, it's not classified as an accident!" The principal was displeased, "I think it's Mr. Dele's shot! Of course, there will be no less reward."

Principal Yao's small abacus was clattering.Since Le Qinian also came to the exhibition, it means that he also likes art.If you directly send money to a master like him, you may be caught by someone saying that he relies on feudal superstition to make money.Principal Yao's reputation is not good if it is spread out.

So he decided to give Le Qinian a painting.It is best to have a painting with a clearly marked price on the market.Even if asked, he can claim that this is a normal exchange among fellow art lovers.

There are many paintings in his home, which were exchanged with him by other art lovers in the past.He selected a landscape painting, which is the work of a famous Chinese painting artist in China, and the market price is between 15 and 20.With this painting as reward, Le Qinian should not be dissatisfied, right?

His eyes wandered around the agent's office, and his eyes fell on the desk.There, too, was a scroll.

"Mr. Tang, is that...?" He pointed to the scroll and asked.

"Oh, a gift from someone else to Xiao Le." Tang Yucheng replied casually.

Principal Yao smiled, and said in his heart that his guess was completely correct.The key to gift-giving is not the price of the gift, but whether the gift meets the other party's wishes.The best gift is the one sent to the heart of the other party.

Of course, price is also important.

"It seems that Mr. Le is also an art lover." Principal Yao said with a smile, "Can I also admire that masterpiece?"

"Okay, you can read it if you want." After Tang Yucheng finished speaking, he picked up the painting scroll on the table, untied the silk rope, and spread the painting flat on the coffee table.

The moment he saw the painting, Principal Yao was overwhelmed by the imposing manner.It was a magnificent landscape painting, the mountains splashed with ink were like flying dragon snakes, and every stroke was flamboyant.The mountains and mountains are dotted with flowing water and waterfalls, adding a bit of agility to the bold and unrestrained picture.

The finishing touch of the whole painting is in the lower right corner of the screen.There was a branch of red plum in full bloom, and under the plum tree stood an ancient man in a dark blue robe. He stood with a sword in his hand, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and just a back view made the picture come alive.

In the upper left corner of the painting is the author's signature and seal.Principal Yao squinted his eyes to recognize the author's signature in Feiyang's writing.

"Lin...xia..." he muttered.

"Well, it's Teacher Lin Xia's work." Tang Yucheng said.

Principal Yao's body shook violently.Who is Lin Xia?That is a leading figure in the art world!Her paintings are hard to find.If Principal Yao could get one, he would wake up laughing from his dreams!

What surprised him even more was Tang Yucheng's tone, which was absent-minded, as if it was not a masterpiece handed down by a famous artist at all, but a hand-painted work by a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"I don't know who gave this painting?" Principal Yao asked cautiously.

He seems to know who is so rich and powerful, and it's teacher Lin Xia's masterpiece when he makes a move.

"It's Teacher Lin Xia herself." Tang Yucheng gave him a strange look, "Xiao Le helped Teacher Lin Xia before, so I gave Xiao Le a painting as a thank you gift."

Was it actually created by the artist himself specially for Le Qinian? !

Then its value is immeasurable!The value of the painting itself plus the value of the collection may be much higher than the current market price!

Just think about it—a masterpiece of Chinese painting specially created for a well-known actor—that sentence alone can attract countless collectors to spend a lot of money.

Principal Yao twisted awkwardly, scolding himself for not being thoughtful.He underestimated Le Qinian's worth too much.Would people appreciate sending this kind of thing?

If I had known this before, I should have made two preparations, brought a few more paintings of different values, and sent the one with the most moderate price according to the situation.

The wife didn't understand Principal Yao's inner thoughts, and said naively: "My husband also wants to give Mr. Le a painting." She wanted to show Tang Yucheng the gift they brought.

Principal Yao immediately poked his wife and signaled her not to act rashly with his eyes.

Isn't it embarrassing to show his poor "gift" in front of Lin Xia's painting?People have to laugh their teeth out!

"Mr. Tang, I made a mistake." Principal Yao squeezed out a forced smile, "I wanted to give Mr. Le another painting, but I took the wrong one in a hurry." He pressed his wife's hand and told her Don't open the scroll, "Would you please wait for me. I'll go back and get the correct painting..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Tang Yucheng said, "I understand what you mean. But I have to refuse the job for Xiaole. If there is an accident in your school, you should turn to the police instead of looking for a breakthrough from Fengshui metaphysics."

The materialist warrior laughs at all superstitions.He wouldn't let Xiao Le take over this kind of work.

Leaving aside that he himself does not believe that the consecutive accidents at Lujiang No. [-] High School are related to ghosts, let’s just talk about giving people money to exorcise evil spirits. What can I do with my career?

As an agent, you can't ignore the artist's future for the sake of the petty profits in front of you.

What's more, art is not easy to realize, and the price fluctuates greatly. Using this kind of thing as a reward is not as good as real money.

Principal Yao sneered: "Isn't it because I was in a hurry to go to the doctor? I asked Mr. Le to help me when I really had nothing to do..."

"You didn't vote for a doctor! You don't go to a doctor when you're sick, but to a sorceress."

Principal Yao was speechless.How can an agent compare his own artist to a witch?

"Why don't you make a price? How much does it cost Mr. Le?"

"It doesn't matter how much money it is. This matter is out of the question." Tang Yucheng's attitude was firm.At first he was able to maintain his demeanor to talk to Principal Yao, but after discovering that the other party was deeply poisoned by superstition, he gradually became impatient.

Principal Yao tried his best to persuade Tang Yucheng, but he could only leave resentfully.Pushing his wheelchair, his wife asked rather dissatisfied, "Why didn't you let me take out that painting?"

"Can't you see that the painting is not as good as Lin Xia's? How can it be so shabby?"

"You just want to save face. We don't have any more expensive paintings at home, do we? Is it possible to buy one now and give it to Le Qinian?"

Principal Yao frowned in thought.Apart from Le Qinian, he didn't know any other masters.Do you want to find other masters through your relationship, or think about how to impress Le Qinian with other methods?

"By the way." The wife thought of a good idea, "Isn't Le Qinian participating in a reality show? I heard from my colleagues that the reality show also accepts other people's commissions. Last time they were commissioned by Gao Honghe to go to her house to investigate the supernatural Incident. You know Gao Honghe, the famous talker of Lujiang TV station."

Principal Yao slapped his thigh, but accidentally slapped the wound, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Why didn't he think of it?If the entire program team came to the school to shoot, would he still not come?When the time comes when he begs Le Qinian for help in front of the audience, Le Qinian will definitely not be ashamed to refuse.

"It's just that your place is a school after all, so if you let the program crew do a reality show, will it have a bad effect?" the wife worried.

Principal Yao rolled his eyes and grinned: "Let them come to take pictures at night so that they won't disturb the students' study. The location is the old school building. It's going to be demolished anyway. It's to commemorate the old school building. Variety has collaborated on a program. Is this no problem at all?"

"Mr. Huo, what do you mean, Zheng Zhaoyu must be guaranteed to win the last episode of the show?"

Jian Yidao looked uneasily at the sickly man in front of him.

Huo Zixi nodded calmly. "I invested a lot of money in it. If our artistes can't win the championship, wouldn't the money be thrown into the water and only hear a noise?"

Jian Yidao showed embarrassment. "Of course I understand what you mean. But judging from the current trend of online voting - don't be angry when I say this - the one with the most hope of winning is Le Qinian. Let Zheng Zhaoyu reverse the situation with only one episode, I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

"Didn't you say it at the beginning of the show, is the online popularity vote just a reference?" Huo Zixi asked coldly, "Who wins and who loses is not up to your show team to decide?"

"But the result set by the program group can't be too far from the popularity vote. The audience is not blind."

The corner of Huo Zixi's mouth twitched: "Has the theme of the last episode been decided?"

More than ten days have passed since the last show. "Who is the Shaman King" lost a lot of precious photographic equipment in the accident at Gao Honghe's house, so the last episode had to be postponed.This also gave Huo Zixi a chance to prepare.As long as he is fully prepared, he does not believe that Zheng Zhaoyu can't win against Le Qinian.

"There are several alternative plans at the moment." Jian Yidao said, "I think the most suitable one is a plan to cooperate with Lujiang No. [-] Middle School."

The principal of No. [-] Middle School approached Jian Yidao and said that a lot of strange things had happened in the school recently, and hoped that "Who is Shaman King" could investigate.Of course, it's a school, and doing a show in the name of "investigating supernatural events" is not good. So Jian Yidao plans to set the theme as "Looking for Commemorative Items in Old School Buildings", which is similar to the show in Bishui Town The program team first hid some items in the old school building, which were trophies, honorary certificates and other things that the school had won, and then asked the contestants to find them. During this process, they can "by the way" investigate Lujiang No. [-] Middle School.

"This plan is good." Huo Zixi said, "The key is not whether the contestants found the hidden items, but whether they investigated the strange things that happened in the school. In the words of your program audience, it is 'the key is that they did How many extras', right?"

"You know our show very well." Jian Yidao smiled wryly.

"That's easy. I can send someone to investigate what happened in Lujiang No. [-] Middle School first, and then tell Zheng Zhaoyu the conclusion."

Zhou Xin had used the same plan before, but unfortunately they all failed.Huo Zixi thought it was because his investigation was not thorough enough, it was only on the surface, and he didn't dig deep into the truth behind the incident.

Huo Zixi's move was different.He will send people to visit every party involved in the accident in Lujiang No. [-] Middle School in an all-round way, and let the professional team analyze the secrets hidden behind the incident.Zheng Zhaoyu is not fighting alone, he has Chuanjue Entertainment's think tank behind him to support him.If he can't beat Le Qinian like this, then hell.

"In addition, the method of judging the pros and cons of the contestants by the program team also needs to be changed." Huo Zixi said that in order to ensure that Zheng Zhaoyu won the championship, he had to consider all aspects. "Of course, the online popularity vote must be used as a reference, but the proportion should not be too large. I suggest the last issue The show invites some professional judges to evaluate the performance of the contestants. And the judges..."

He stopped and gave Jian Yidao a meaningful look.

The judges score the performance of the contestants, which means that there is room for manipulation.It is much easier to bribe a few judges than to bribe thousands of unknown netizens.

"Of course, we have invited judges before the show." Jian Yidao sweated on his forehead. As a director, Huo Zixi led him by the nose. He felt a lot of pressure, "Who do you think is the right judge for this time?" ?”

"A professional with the right to speak, the kind who can convince the audience to shut up with one sentence."

Jian Yidao's face wrinkled.Where can I find that kind of professional knowledge?It's not picking Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market!This is a reality show of metaphysics, and the experts with the most right to speak must of course be masters of metaphysics.Where does he know any profound sect...

Wait, he seems to know someone.

"You know Jun Xiuyan, right? The flying guest of our show." He said.

"Oh, that young man." Huo Zixi had a little impression of him, "It seems to be a descendant of a metaphysical family. You want to invite him to be a judge? It's not impossible..."

"No, no, it's not him." Jian Yidao hurriedly said, "He's too young, not enough weight. And he has a good relationship with Le Qinian, the audience may say that he is protecting his shortcomings. I want to invite his grandfather."

"His grandfather? Who?" Huo Zixi raised his eyebrows.

"The descendant of the Great Master Jun Niyun, the current head of the Jun family - Jun Mao."

With him as the judge, there must be no professionalism.Humans instinctively follow and submit to authority.A professional and authoritative judge said that Zheng Zhaoyu performed better, how could the audience have any objections?

"Can you convince him to cooperate with us?" Huo Zixi was a little skeptical, "His grandson has a good relationship with Le Qinian, right? As a judge, wouldn't he be partial to Le Qinian?"

"I have dealt with Junmao several times. At the beginning, he asked me to put Jun Xiuyan in the show as a flying guest, and he owed me a favor. This time, he just asked him to repay the favor." Jian Yidao said, "The reason why he He did that because he suspected that Le Qinian was pretending to be a ghost. I think he should not be biased towards Le Qinian."

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