Modern Supernatural World (1)
As soon as Ji Changze arrived in this world, he realized that he had to be serious this time.
Because the original owner was having a zai at the moment, he silently supported his slightly weak body, found the medicine box, and skillfully bandaged the place where he had just cut his wrist.
The reason why the original owner had a zai was that he instigated two teenagers to attempt zai as a teacher, and the reason for the failure was not that he wanted to stop at the brink, but that there was a policeman eating lunch on the rooftop where the two teenagers had an appointment to have a zai. He found that something was wrong and saved the two at the risk of his life.
When the two mentally confused students were sent to the hospital and woke up, the parents and the police were there. With one set of words, wouldn’t the culprit be caught?
The original owner was not a coward. After all, although he instigated, he only hinted verbally or hinted. Even if the two students gave him up, there was no evidence. He usually acted well, so he could be innocent as long as he wanted. He just felt that his mask was exposed, just like a good student who always got 100 points on the test paper, but suddenly got only 80 points one day. Even if he passed, the good student would not be happy. Anyway, he had no fear of life or death, and was curious whether there were really ghosts in the world, so he went home and cut his wrists.
Ji Changze analyzed that the original owner should have psychological problems.
His image on weekdays was gentle and harmless. He spoke gently to students, was considerate to colleagues, respectful to superiors, and was very patient in talking to parents. He had a very good reputation in this middle school.
But that was just a mask he put on. The original owner was actually mentally abnormal because his father abused him for nearly ten years when he was young. He disguised himself as an excellent and perfect person. There was no reason, just wanting to become like this. When the mask was at risk of being exposed, he immediately chose z-i'sa.
As for whether there are really ghosts in the world, it is because the two students chose z-i'sa because they chose to confide in their most trusted teacher that they saw ghosts and those ghosts were haunting them. The two were in fear and worry day and night, and their spirits were forced to the brink of collapse. That's why they chose z-i'sa after being slightly instigated by the original owner.
As for the purpose of the original owner instigating them, he had no purpose. He just had never instigated z-i'sa before, and wanted to try the taste of ending someone's life with just a casual move of his mouth.
Ji Changze recalled what the original owner had done. Although there was no evidence that he had instigated the two children to commit suicide, they had both committed suicide. The parents would definitely believe what he said. In addition, the original owner had also seen a psychologist. If the police had to investigate, they would definitely find out that he had a mental illness and was extremely aggressive.
In fact, the police were already investigating.
If it had been according to the original development, the police would have broken into the house after finding out that the original owner was not right, and they would have found that he had "committed suicide out of fear of crime".
Ji Changze circled the bandage on his wrist, stood up and looked at the mirror in the bathroom.
The original owner was curious about whether there were ghosts in the world, and what really aroused his curiosity were the two students. The students in the second year of middle school occasionally had some drama queens, but I am afraid that even the most skilled actors could not interpret their fear and fear.
It was because he saw that the two were really scared, as if they had really seen those things, that the original owner instigated the two students to commit suicide with a calm mentality of "then I will let them die first", and he did not feel any fear when he decided to die later.
To put it bluntly, his mind is not normal. His decision to die is as ordinary and simple as deciding what to eat for breakfast today.
There is no way to deny his history of mental illness. This thing is recorded and the police can definitely find it.
There is no way to deny his instigation of zi-i'sa. The two students were indeed instigated by him.
The system popped up: [High-difficulty world, the host can buy props to overcome difficulties. ]
Ji Changze: [No. ]
The system is not giving up: [The system calculates that this world is ssss level. It is difficult for the host to pass without buying props. ]
Ji Changze: [No. ]
Want to take points out of his pocket, there is no way.
System: [……]
Although I have long known that the host is unlikely to buy it, I am still very upset. What's going on, if it has the intention.
After Ji Changze rejected the system, he searched in his mind and found a skill suitable for the supernatural world.
Every time he arrived at a difficult world, he insisted on not buying props. Even if he turned into a stone, he would rely on his own efforts to practice. Of course, the purpose was not to abuse himself, but to use the skills he had learned before when he encountered a similar world in the future.
Think about it, if you buy props when you encounter a difficult world, won’t you have to buy props again when you encounter the same type of difficult world next time after you get through it safely?
Ji Changze is different.
When he encounters a difficult world, he would rather suffer more and spend more time than use props, but fight hard by himself and learn new skills. He has learned everything, such as hackers, immortal cultivation contracts, magic, martial arts, and supernatural powers.
This is different from props. He learned it all by himself and has been engraved in his memory. When he arrives at the next high-difficulty world of the same type, the knowledge in his head is enough for him to ascend directly to heaven. Although the martial arts world cannot be immortal, and the ordinary world cannot be supernatural, he can directly become the world's top master in the martial arts world, and he can quickly become the richest man in the ordinary world even if he follows the ordinary people's money-making process, which is equivalent to going directly from difficult mode to simple mode.
Not buying props for a while is refreshing, and not buying props all the time is refreshing.
Today, he is also so frugal.
Ji Changze stayed in the house for a day, and as soon as he came out, he went straight to the hospital.
The two students were too shocked. Although they were rescued, their spirits were unstable and their vital signs were high and low, so they were still staying in the hospital.
Speaking of which, these two students are childhood friends. The two families are neighbors, and the relationship between their parents is very good. They grew up together and went to the same school, so this time they committed suicide together.
They were the most courageous at this moment. They heard that there was a ghost in a house near the school, so they agreed to explore secretly and chose to go in at twelve o'clock in the evening.
This is not a world where ghosts do not exist. You can imagine what they encountered. Not only did they encounter it, but they were also entangled. No matter how brave they were, they were just teenagers. They were tortured to the point of collapse. Unfortunately, they were too naughty before, and their parents did not believe what they said, thinking that they were deliberately making a mystery. In desperation, they found the most trusted teacher, that is, the original owner, hoping that the original owner would believe them.
The original owner was half-believing and half-doubting. In order to verify "whether there are ghosts in this world" and to try to instruct others to kill, he induced the two students to kill, and told them that if they became ghosts, they must come to him.
Of course, in order to make these two students who were collapsed but did not want to die obediently die, he also said something else.
When Ji Changze pushed open the door of the ward, the usually lively and cheerful student was huddled in the quilt with a pale face and lifeless eyes, muttering: "I must die, I must die, if I don't die, they, they will kill my parents..."
He was still tied with restraints to prevent him from committing suicide again. Next to him, the student's mother was watching her son with a painful face and wiping tears, and her husband and three policemen were sitting beside her.
Ji Changze saw it and said with a smile: "It's so lively."
"It's you!!!!"
The student's mother turned around and saw Ji Changze's expression in the next second. She suddenly stood up and rushed towards him, her voice full of hatred: "What did you say to my Qiao Qiao!!! You almost killed my child!!!"
The three policemen hurried to support her and prevent her from going forward: "Qiao Qiao's mother, the matter has not been investigated clearly yet. Qiao Qiao just woke up. It may not be their teacher who did it."
"Who else but him!! Han Qiao and Zheng Jiao both said that it was Ji Changze who told them that if they didn't die, their parents would die. If he hadn't said these words, how could the two of them commit suicide!!"
The policewoman found that even if the parents made such a fuss, Teacher Ji was still not affected. Instead, he looked a little calm and sarcastic. He didn't even look at Han's mother, but walked around her and put the white chrysanthemum in his hand on the bedside table between the two children's beds.
This time, Han's mother was furious again: "What do you mean by bringing white chrysanthemums? ! ! This thing is killing people!!"
This teacher Ji's attitude is not right.
A normal person would definitely not have such an attitude when encountering such a situation.
She approached Ji Changze calmly, trying to restrain him immediately if something special happened. As a result, Ji Changze had no intention of doing anything suddenly. Instead, he calmly arranged the white chrysanthemums and turned to sit by the bed.
Then he smiled very gently and said to Han's mother: "I made a wrong judgment. I thought this bouquet of flowers could be handed to the tombstones of Han Qiao and Wang Zhengjiao, but I didn't expect that they were still alive."
Han's mother and father both paused, and then looked at Ji Changze with more hatred in their eyes, and the three policemen also instantly raised their vigilance.
Han's father said: "Police comrades, you heard it, he admitted that it was him who made our Qiao Qiao a zi-i'sa, you quickly arrest him!!"
Ji Changze's smile deepened, and under everyone's nervous gaze, he pulled Han Qiao's hand and looked at them with raised eyebrows: "When did I admit that I made Han Qiao a zi-i'sa? I just know that they are going to die."
"Even if they don't die today or tomorrow, they will still die within three days."
Cursing that the child will die within three days, the Han family's parents didn't come up and beat him up because the police were stopping them.
The female police officer quietly went behind Ji Changze, while the other two male police officers calmed Han's parents and talked to Ji Changze: "What do you mean by this? The doctor has clearly examined them. The two children are in good health and have no diseases. Why do you say they will die within three days?"
"Haunted by ghosts."
Ji Changze's attitude was relatively calm. He took Han Qiao's hand and waved to the people standing opposite: "You can't see it, at this time, Han Qiao's hand is being pulled hard by two ghosts on the left and right."
"Look at his expression, is it painful? He has endured this pain for nearly a month. During this month, when he looked in the mirror, he would see a faceless ghost strangling his neck. When he washed , his head will be pushed into the water. During class, there will be a ghost with long hair and red eyes in front of him, so that he cannot see the blackboard or the teacher. When he sleeps, he will be dragged under the bed in his sleep. , pulling his body against the wall. Even now, in your eyes, he is resting on the bed, but in fact, he has at least a dozen ghosts on him. They scratch his head, limbs, and press on him. If he can't breathe, how long can you hold on if it's you?"
Ji Changze did not use any adjectives, nor did he describe how terrifying the appearance of these ghosts was. He even spoke in a calm tone.
But his words seemed to have real magic power, and everyone present seemed to see that scene before their eyes.
"Who are you lying to? If that's the case, why didn't Qiao Qiao tell us? It's obvious that you didn't know how to make Qiao Qiao become like this. It was you who wanted to kill my son!"
Ji Changze asked them: "Did Han Qiao really not tell you that there were ghosts around them that were haunting them?"
Father and Mother Han were stunned.
Looking at their expressions, Ji Changze smiled: "Did he say that right? But didn't you take it seriously at first, and you thought Han Qiao was deliberately lying to you?"
"This is the great thing about those things. They won't go too far at the beginning. They will lose Han Qiao's homework, deliberately take away the pocket money you gave him and throw it away, and hit him when you are not paying attention while he is eating. He turned over the food on the table and put the blame on Han Qiao, making everything in the house a mess and Han Qiao was the only one at home. "
"In this case, Han Qiao tells you that it was not him who did it, but the ghost who has been pestering him. Do you think your child is really haunted by the ghost, or do you think he is just making excuses? Cover up a crime?"
Everyone in the room was stunned when he said this.
Including the three policemen, they all began to think about it. If their children told them that it was a ghost under such circumstances, they would not believe it. Instead, they would think that the child was treating themselves as a fool.
And this is exactly what the ghosts that haunt Han Qiao want to see. When no one believes Han Qiao anymore, they will make other actions. Han Qiao's truth and help are all regarded as lies. This ten Children of a few years old can only bear everything in such despair.
It was clearly daytime at this moment, but everyone was covered in cold sweat behind their backs.
Especially Han's father and mother, what Ji Changze said was exactly what happened at home some time ago. They did not take it seriously. Instead, they scolded Han Qiao for making excuses. Han Qiao once told them that there was a ghost haunting them. He deliberately teased him and didn't want him to look at the blackboard, but because Han Qiao had always been naughty and didn't like studying, and he had made up lies to deceive them before, the two of them never believed it.
Later, Han Qiao stopped telling them these things. Sometimes there would be a banging sound in his room. If they thought the child was naughty, they would open the door to scold him. At that time, Han Qiao would lie down On the ground, he said at first that something had thrown him to the ground. Later, when they scolded him, he slowly got up and listened to them in silence without saying a word.
Even if reason tells them that there are no ghosts in this world, what happened before and Han Qiao's current state still make Han's parents uncontrollably panicked.
What if.
What if what Ji Changze said is true?
After they turned a blind eye to Han Qiao's cry for help, were those things torturing their children just across the wall?
Ji Changze lowered his eyes and glanced at Han Qiao's limbs, let go of his hands and stood up: "They started to pull his limbs. Have you ever heard of quartering him into pieces? Han Qiao is almost being tortured like this now."
Han Qiao started to cry. His face was pale. While crying, he looked at his parents: "It hurts... I hurt so much, mom..."
"It hurts? Where does it hurt? Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao!"
Mother Han didn't know where she got the strength. She frantically broke free from the shackles of the male police officer, ran to her son's side, touched his face and asked, "Tell mom, where do you feel pain? Don't be afraid. Mom is here. Mom is here." this."
She didn't know if what Ji Changze said was true, but her mother's desire to protect her children still made her coax Han Qiao while reaching out to beat the air around Han Qiao's limbs.
"What the hell! Get away! Get away! Don't pester my son!!"
Ji Changze closed his eyes and opened them again. Han Qiao in front of him was still crying and struggling, but there were thin and dark things standing on his limbs and head. They were laughing and laughing. The harder Han Qiao cried, the happier they were, sharp and sharp. The long black and thin claws grabbed Han Qiao's limbs and pulled them far away.
This place is like another space. Only Han Qiao can feel the pain. In reality, in the eyes of others, his limbs are just stiff, and there is not even a fingerprint of being caught on his ankle.
Naturally, Mother Han's hands passed over the little ghosts, unable to get close to them at all. When the little ghost saw Han Qiao looking at him in fear, he grinned, revealing rows of sharp teeth like sharks in his mouth. , it stretched out its paws and stuffed it into its mouth, looked at Han Qiao with resentful and greedy eyes, and made a vague sound in its mouth: "Eat you... bite by bite, eat you."
It just said this sentence repeatedly, and while saying it, it crawled onto Han Qiao. Under Han Qiao's fearful gaze, it opened its mouth like a snake until it was bigger than his face. There was something in the mouth. Rows of thin fangs, with maggots stained with the stench of blood, fell onto Han Qiao's face. The maggots fell and began to open a mouth that shouldn't exist, eating the face of the teenage boy one by one. .
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Han Qiao screamed miserably and began to struggle crazily, but no matter how hard he struggled, these little devils seemed to be stuck to him and could not be shaken off.
Even if he closed his eyes, the pain of his limbs being pulled and the malicious laughter were still with him.
Ji Changze frowned.
The policewoman who was approaching him from behind heard the person in front of him talking to himself, and said with disgust: "That's disgusting."
What? What's disgusting?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Ji Changze reaching out in the direction of Han Qiao and making a gesture of grabbing something. His face was full of disgust and disgust: "You want his life to be nothing to do with me, but you are so disgusting that my eyes are so disgusting." It matters."
――Click.
Ji Changze crushed the kid in his hand.
The brat who was so arrogant and proud just now turned into ashes. The other brats who were jumping around and laughing were frightened. They all looked at Ji Changze in fear and did not dare to do anything to Han Qiao on the bed. .
Han Qiao was let go and began to breathe heavily, and finally stopped screaming.
As soon as Ji Changze finished this action, Han Qiao suddenly became quiet. Even if the other people in the room couldn't see the brats, he felt a tingle in his heart at this moment.
The policewoman felt nervous for a while, but thinking that there were no ghosts in the world, she forced herself to calm down and tried to quietly restrain Ji Changze, who looked very abnormal.
Seeing that she was about to stretch out her hand, Ji Changze suddenly turned around and looked at the policewoman as if there were eyes behind his back. When she held her breath and looked at him nervously, she turned back to look at the opposite person as if nothing had happened. The two policemen still had gentle expressions on their faces: "Comrade police, do you want me to cooperate with your investigation?"
Policewoman: "..."
When being taken away by the police, Ji Changze did not resist at all. He even followed the three police officers obediently. Before leaving, he glanced at Han Qiao who had calmed down on the bed and smiled gently: "Teachers and students are together. Now, the teacher reminds you that they were all abandoned by their parents. The better your parents treat you, the more jealous they will be of you and the more they will torment you. If you want to have a good sleep, it is best not to let your parents treat you badly. You are too good. Of course, the best way is to die immediately. When you die and become the same thing as them, you will naturally be able to take revenge. "
What just happened really makes people think too much. The hatred in the eyes of Father and Mother Han was gone at this moment, leaving only confusion and doubt. They just stood there and watched Ji Changze being taken away.
After getting in the car, Ji Changze sat upright. When the policewoman came, he stepped aside like a gentleman. The policewoman tentatively asked Ji Changze: "Do you think there are really ghosts in the world?"
"Depending on how you understand it, ghosts are just what we call them. If you ask me, they may be another kind of creature, a creature that is both lower than humans and yet transcends humans."
Policewoman: "Don't ghosts become human beings?"
Ji Changze: "You can't say that. It should be said that it is a new species that is born after the death of a person. Do you know about dimensional space? We are three-dimensional creatures, but these ghosts are not. They live in another dimensional space. There is no fourth dimension. , the two dimensions are too low. According to the dimensions we currently divide, there should be no suitable dimensions for them. In most cases, humans cannot see them or touch them, but they can see humans, but also It’s precisely because the space is different that they can’t touch humans and can’t do anything to humans, so most people can’t actually see ghosts.”
"But if something unexpected happens, it's like Han Qiao. His dimension merges with the dimensions of those little ghosts. He can see them and they can touch him, but Han Qiao's parents can't see them, so in When Han Qiao endured their torture, his parents couldn't help him at all, do you understand? "
Ji Changze's attitude was very gentle, just like a teacher lecturing to studious students. However, the policewoman was confused and unconsciously carried away by his topic: "But ghosts are not feudal superstition." ……"
"Ghosts are feudal superstitions. Most of them are made up by people, but these things in another dimension are not. Just like now, when you open the window, there are ghosts outside. A hanged ghost just passed in front of a smoking man. It floats by, but men can't see it, and the hanged ghost can't touch him, so for men who are still human beings, ghosts don't exist. Because they can't be touched, they don't exist, but that doesn't mean it really doesn't exist. exist."
Policewoman: "..."
She said: "I still don't understand... According to what you said, there are ghosts living around us all the time, but we humans can't see them?"
Ji Changze nodded, seeing that she still looked unconvinced, and continued:
"Let me tell you this, you know about microscopes, right? If you just find something and magnify it, you will see the bacteria living on it. In their world, bacteria also come in different sizes, different shapes, ethnic groups, and wars. , regardless of whether they have thoughts or not, we do live in the same world as them, right? To put it more clearly, we can see bacteria every day, as long as we want to observe them, we can just buy a microscope. "
"Then you say, if they have minds, do they know that we exist? The relationship between us and these bacteria is like the relationship between ghosts and humans. Ghosts can see humans, but they cannot touch humans. Humans cannot see humans at all. Heck, for the same reason, bacteria can’t see people because the system is different.”
The policewoman was confused: "The system is different? What do you mean?"
Ji Changze: "I want you to see what the outside of the universe looks like now. Can you see it?"
Policewoman: "..."
Ji Changze: "You still don't understand, okay, let me put it simply. I bought a piece of bread and if I don't eat it for three months, bacteria will grow on it. For these bacteria that are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye, How big is bread? Is it just like the earth to us humans? They are small, so they regard the bread they see as the whole world. What about humans who are bigger than bread?
"Can they see it? Can't they? Find an ant or a praying mantis and let them see the entire earth. They can't see it. Even if they live on the earth, it's like you are standing on This is the same as not being able to see the outside of the universe or even the entire universe. This is because the system is different.”
"Humans and ghosts have different systems and different dimensions, but if a specific thing happens and space merges, humans can meet ghosts, so don't think this is some feudal superstition, this is science, this There are arguments, believe me, I am a scholar, I will not lie to you.”
The policemen sitting in the car: "..."
The policewoman felt that she was about to be convinced, but fortunately she quickly shook her head and went straight to the point: "Then what do you want to do by instigating the two children Z-i'sa? Do you know that they almost died? You Their teacher, they trust you and listen to you, is this how you repay their trust?"
Ji Changze shook his head, his face still gentle: "I didn't let them die, nor did I let them survive, but I let them go to another dimension."
Policewoman: "..."
Ji Changze was very confident: "The space around them has been broken. Those brats are determined to torture them. If they are not stopped, even their parents will be dragged into this space in the next step. I am helping them."
The policewoman felt like she was listening to the magical girl cartoon she watched when she was a child: "...The way you help them is to let them die?"
"No, I let them enter the dimension of the imps. As long as they kill those imps, they will naturally be safe."
Policewoman: "..."
"Then have you ever thought about letting them go to the ghost dimension? No, you let them go to the ghost dimension. How do they come back after killing the little ghost?"
Ji Changze smiled gently: "I will try to bring them back."
"Try? They jumped from the building. If they really jumped and everyone fell into pieces, how could you do it? Didn't you just kill them?"
"I also said this is not death, but just going to another dimension. I am their teacher, how could I harm them."
"But if z-i'sa succeeds, they will indeed die in this world!"
"What is the definition of death? No breathing counts as death? Body decay counts as death? Being unable to move counts as death? Have you ever thought about it, assuming that the death that everyone has always believed is not real death, the dead can still think, but they can never move again. , I can no longer control my body. Because I can't move, I can't make a sound. I open my eyes, but my mind is still there. I clearly hear the doctor pronouncing that I am dead. I am clearly sent to the crematorium or buried. My mind is forever. Trapped in a rotting body, lying there forever."
"But no one will ever know about this, because it is a secret that only [the dead] know, and it is absolutely impossible for them to tell the living people that there is definitely a body under this road, which may have been hundreds of years ago. , maybe a thousand years ago, can you imagine? When the living people walked this road, there were countless [dead people] lying underneath, quietly listening to the movement above."
Ji Changze's voice was calm, but it made everyone in the car get goosebumps.
If this is true, it would be terrible to hear the doctor pronounce the death sentence and feel that you are still alive, but then you are sent to be buried, trapped in a black world forever, with nothing but your thoughts.
Seeing that the face of the person sitting across from him turned ugly and pale, Ji Changze smiled with satisfaction; "With this hypothesis, it is easier to accept that the mind will go to another dimension after death."
After saying that, he asked with a little doubt: "Why do you all have such expressions? Are you frightened by my hypothetical words? No need to be like this, this is just an assumption of mine, and it has not been verified."
Everyone: "..."
So are you talking so much just to make us believe in the so-called dimensional world?
However, just as he relaxed a little, he heard Ji Changze say again: "Of course, this idea itself cannot be verified. From a certain point of view, as long as there is no way to verify that what I said is wrong, then there is some chance that it is right. , unless you believe that there are really ghosts in this world.”
The policewoman rubbed her forehead, feeling that they had brought back a ruthless character this time.
When we entered the police station, the conversation did not go smoothly.
Several colleagues who were talking to Ji Changze felt their heads were spinning: "Isn't this person really the MLM leader you found? He is too eloquent. If I hadn't been strong-willed, I would have been fooled by him. Got in."
Another colleague said: "Actually, what he said makes sense. For example, he just told me that when you look at the world from a snake's perspective, you see a world made up of infrared rays. Some small animals have slow speed when seeing the movements of large animals. Movements, animals see the world differently, but different types of animals cannot communicate that what they see is completely different from what other animals see. Does this mean that we humans also see the world differently? Just like in ancient times, we thought bacteria didn't exist if we couldn't see them. Now we can't see ghosts, but in fact they..."
"Stop, stop, stop!!"
The older police officer quickly interrupted: "Materialism, do you know materialism? Don't be fooled into it by just saying a few words. Find out, he instigated two children to go to the police station. We have to figure this out, otherwise what if he gets carried away and instigates other children to commit suicide? This is a matter of life and death. "
Ji Changze happened to come out. After hearing this, he smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, I won't do this next time."
The policeman who spoke: "...Why did he come out?"
The junior said in a low voice: "The parents of those two children said that they made a mistake. Ji Changze did not instigate their children to commit suicide."
"Didn't he admit it?"
"Brother, he only admitted that he helped the students enter another dimension. He never admitted that he instigated them from beginning to end."
police:"……"
Because the parents changed their story, Ji Changze never admitted that he instigated the student Z-i'sa. The two children are now fine except for their poor mental state. He still came out of the police station smoothly. .
As soon as he went out, he was surrounded by two parents: "Teacher Ji, please save our child."
A male police officer happened to get off work and witnessed this scene. He thought that Ji Changze must have caused such a mess in the hospital before. As soon as he took action, the student who was still screaming in agony immediately calmed down and was eager to protect his son. The two families The parents would definitely want Ji Changze to help, and they wouldn't blame him for changing his mind and getting the person out.
However, after listening to Ji Changze's brainwashing all the way, although he didn't agree with it in his heart, he also had some other opinions about this gentle-looking teacher Ji.
He would definitely not agree to help, otherwise he would just help.
Ji Changze refused as expected, and the parents of the two families quickly begged and apologized: "It was our fault before, Teacher Ji, as long as you help, we don't have any problem with how much money we give!"
Seeing the gentle-looking man refuse again, the male policeman sighed in his heart, how could such a man with the universe (?) in mind agree to such a foreign thing.
Father Wang: "Teacher Ji, I really beg you, as long as you help me, not just money, I will give you a banner!"
Pennant? Hey, poor parents in the world are so sick that they rush to the doctor. How can Ji Changze, who doesn’t accept soft and hard decisions and has a firm mind, answer...
Ji Changze: "Okay, deal, save two people, I want two banners, and you have to sincerely praise me for more than ten minutes."
"Ten minutes per person."