I Have a Big Problem with My Achievement System

"Is it feudal superstition?"

Gu Shaoxuan looked back at the direction of the school, and suddenly smiled.

"Sure enough, I didn't admit it directly."

He saw with his own eyes yesterday what Ji Ruo paid homage to, and Gu Shaoxuan was so excited that he almost jumped out on the spot.

But he held back.

In fact, he also knows that he is not welcome, but for his dream.

In short, he tried various methods afterwards, but the icon in the coffin did not respond at all.

Gu Shaoxuan stayed up all night, and in the end he really had no choice. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to come to Ji Ruo to ask him personally.

But it seemed that Ji Ruo didn't want to say anything more to him.

"Do you doubt me? Think about it, how could such a thing be publicized?" Gu Shaoxuan shook his head slightly, and was a little puzzled: "But why, what he worshiped was a cat?"

"Shouldn't there be distinctions between high and low in knowledge?" When Ji Ruo finished talking about the situation just now, Liang Shixian pondered for a moment: "It makes sense, let alone these children, even I don't know much about that kind of thing, and even exist Prejudice... Ke Ruo, you are right."

"At that time, I will listen to it too. If he dares to tell scary stories to scare the children, I will kick him out."

Liang Shixian: "...you don't have to go too far, he is kind after all, and, when talking about that knowledge, how can you not mention horror stories?"

Ji Ruo thought for a while: "That's true."

None of the members of the Spicy Spicy Group had any teaching experience. Although Liang Shixian stayed up all night to make the courseware, it was his first time as a teacher!

In this first day of class, except for Ji Ruo, everyone else's class is actually no different from the scriptures.

Fortunately, the children got brand new textbooks, and their enthusiasm for learning today is quite high, but I don’t know how long this enthusiasm can last.

And the reason why Ji Ruo didn't follow the script was that when arranging the timetable, he arranged for himself a physical education class - the physical education teacher didn't have a textbook! Just play with the students.

It fits Ji Ruo's personality very well, he is good at this.

Liang Shixian spent the entire morning, besides his own class, he also attended other people's classes.

It's not about listening to the class, but recording some problems that arise in class, recalling what the teacher said in class, recording the problems, and calling everyone to discuss and think about how to change after school in the evening.

Rao is based on Liang Shixian's physical fitness, and there is also a deep fatigue on his brows.

"Squad leader, why don't you take a break, you haven't slept all day and night." Seeing this, Xu Dong couldn't help but said.

"No!" Liang Shixian said sternly: "We are teachers now, if we have problems, then there must be problems with the knowledge the children have learned.

Maybe we don't have to take lessons for a long time, but what affects them is the whole life of those children, so we can't be sloppy. "

Ji Ruo smiled helplessly.

Although he felt a little distressed, Ji Ruo didn't intend to persuade Liang Shixian anything - this guy can donate blood until he is forcibly detained by the hospital, who can persuade him?

Xu Dong smacked his lips, not knowing what to say for a while, and said dryly: "The monitor, let me help you too. Speaking of which, I was in class just now."

The five-spice spicy group who had no class for the time being squatted outside the fence and began to discuss in low voices.

Inside the fence, the children are studying hard, and outside the fence, the teachers are also learning.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Shaoxuan came to the school with a black coffin on his back.

Before entering the 'classroom', Gu Shaoxuan hesitated for a moment, then took off the black coffin behind him and placed it next to the classroom, before stepping onto the crude podium.

When the children saw Gu Shaoxuan walking into the classroom, they shrunk their necks subconsciously, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

They didn't know what they were afraid of, but the adults in the family had already said that the big box that Gu Shaoxuan had been carrying behind his back was used to hold the dead.

"Hello, students."

Gu Shaoxuan didn't care about the children's eyes with a little fear, and greeted everyone with a smile: "My name is Gu Shaoxuan, the students should know me, right? From today, I will be your teacher .”

Afterwards, Gu Shaoxuan didn't talk too much nonsense, but inexplicably took out a withered flower from his pocket.

"Do you know what this is?"

Niu Li whispered, "A dead flower."

"Yes, dead flowers."

Gu Shaoxuan nodded with a smile, and said again: "This classmate, your name is Niu Li, right? I remember you, um, the first to answer the question, very good, I remember you."

Niu Li was so frightened that he almost burst into tears, and said: "You, can you remember me? I was wrong. I will never dare to answer next time."

Before Gu Shaoxuan came to Babaozhai, the adults in the village frightened the children by saying, "If you are disobedient, you will be caught and eaten by monsters!" ’, and after Gu Shaoxuan came, it became—‘If you don’t obey, let that strange uncle lock you in the coffin! '

Gu Shaoxuan actually knew about these things, but Gu Shaoxuan didn't care.

He is used to it.

"Wrong? That's right, your answer is very standard. But, it's okay not to answer the question..."

Gu Shaoxuan said with a smile: "Student Niu Li, do you want to be locked in a coffin by the teacher?"

"no, do not want!"

"Haha, the teacher was just joking."

Thinking that he made a good joke, Gu Shaoxuan continued to give lectures, completely ignoring the fearful eyes of the children.

"Everyone, please take a good look at the flower in the teacher's hand. Do you think this flower is ugly?"

"ugly"

With the lessons learned from the past, the children did not dare to ignore Gu Shaoxuan, and told the truth cautiously.

"Yes, it's ugly."

Gu Shaoxuan put the withered flowers on the podium, and said with emotion: "A large part of the world's fear and prejudice towards death is because death is 'ugly'. After seeing the 'ugliness' of death, people think I will become like that in the future, so I started to be afraid."

He glanced at Ji Ruo, who was lying on the fence listening indiscriminately, and continued: "Is death terrible? It's actually not terrible.

When death comes, you can't touch it, touch it, smell it, everything is nothingness, you can't feel it, you can't act, you can't imagine it. That is actually the most terrifying aspect of death.

But at that time, do people really feel afraid?

To die is to die, there will be nothing, not even thoughts, and fear, in fact, is just a fantasy of us living people.

The dead can't do anything. "

Gu Shaoxuan's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and the children subconsciously began to think.

They were imagining, imagining the feeling that Gu Shaoxuan described.

Er Ya suddenly whispered: "But Teacher Gu, even if the Grandfathers of Martial Saints have become like that, they will still protect us."

"Yes, they will protect us."

Gu Shaoxuan glanced at Erya approvingly, and said: "It is precisely because they will protect us even if they die, so we will worship them during the festivals.

Classmates, in this class, the teacher wants to tell you a story, a story about death. "

I don't know why, but when the sun rises high in the sky tomorrow, everyone inexplicably feels a bit of coolness.

Xu Dong moved his body and almost rushed in.

Ji Ruo held him down.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer and see what he wants to say."

Gu Shaoxuan put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "A long time ago, my Daxia ancestors had the concept of 'soul', people at that time believed that after death, the 'soul' would not die together , still capable of interfering in the affairs, misfortunes, and fortunes of living people."

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Title: "I Picked Up a Killer and Became a Taoist Companion"

Introduction: After traveling through the Xianxia Dynasty, Li Xiaonan, who wanted to get in touch with the power of cultivation, finally succeeded in joining the extraordinary organization of the Dali Dynasty - the Night Pavilion after an accident.

On this day, an old friend of his grandmother continued to come to his house and planned to stay.

The new "sister" not only looks like a fairy, but also has a temperament as soft as autumn water, I feel pity for it.

Therefore, Li Xiaonan often likes to bully this girl who can cry for a long time with a punch when she is not killing demons.

Until one day, he saw——

On the snow-swept long street, surrounded by strong men from Buyeting Pavilion, Miss Killer stood peerlessly in a red dress.

She held the simple long sword in one hand, and lightly twisted the flying snow in front of her with the other.

Wherever the cold eyes looked, none of the many strong men dared to step forward.

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