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Four hundred and fortieth chapters ghosts

After coming out of the palace, Zhou Qing originally thought that her father would be in a low mood.

However, as soon as he left the palace gate, Zhou Huaishan whistled at the Hou Qingyang, "Where to eat?"

The Hou of Qingyang understood it, "Barbecue, the eldest niece didn't have a farm stay, we just went to eat barbecue. I haven't eaten my big waist for a long time, and I'm drooling!"

The old monk looked excited and said, "Okay, go have a barbecue!"

It seems that he can eat it too.

Zhou Qing was confused.

We just came out of the same dimension.

Or, who broke the dimension wall?!

Why do you feel different from mine?

Zhou Qing pulled Zhou Huaishan's sleeve, "Dad, aren't you feeling a little uneasy?"

Zhou Huaishan rolled his eyes and waved his hand, "It's not bad. In the past, there was a headless fly without direction and had no direction. Now, not only has direction, but even who is the owner of the jade pendant knows. Shouldn't I be happy to celebrate?

It’s a day when you are unhappy, and it’s a day when you are happy. Why don’t I spend this day happily?

People should not stick to their own emotions, but should get out of restraint and live out their own self!

What's more, I should be happy about what happened today!

Not only did I get the clue, I also fought today!”

Zhou Qing...

Unable to react, the Imperial College Priest suddenly rushed out from the side and grabbed Zhou Huaishan.

"Tsk! I thought you would be in a bad mood today, and I thought I would give you a half-day vacation.

I didn't expect to feel very good!

Since I am in such a good mood, it is just right for reading!

Let's go, the door to study is open for you!"

Zhou Huaishan howled out with a scream.

"Are you waiting for me here?"

The Imperial College Priest Jiujiu held the face of the dedicated and dedicated teaching director and said sincerely: "Yes, I will never give up a student, my life purpose."

Zhou Huaishan cried and said, "No need!"

The Imperial College Priest ignored him and pulled someone away. While walking, he asked the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple, "Would you like to go together? Our Imperial College is now hosting an literacy activity."

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple and the Hou of Qingyang were so scared that they waved their hands quickly and retreated, and bowed and said, "Go along the way, walk slowly but not send you."

Zhou Huaishan jumped to their feet and scolded them for being ungrateful. He turned around and cried to the Imperial College Priest, saying, "I just fought today. I was so old that I felt so uncomfortable. I was trembling now!

I can't read at all. Let alone study, I may faint from sadness.

If you have to study like this, you will die suddenly!

And I was frightened today. The other party is the prince of Nanzhao!

I need to be comforted.”

Superb acting skills.

If Zhou Qing hadn't heard that he had made an appointment with a stall to have a barbecue before, he would have believed his nonsense.

The Imperial College Priest smiled with a spring breeze on his face, "I am comforted, I just happened to be best at comforting people. Let's go. When I went to the Imperial College, I would like to invite you to have tea, one cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight, talk about life and death, and life, and ensure that you can relieve your sorrows."

Zhou Qing...

Suddenly there was nothing to say.

Just say it's awesome.

Zhou Huaishan was captured and returned to the Imperial College to continue his studies. Hou Qingyang and the old monk of Dafo Temple were no longer interested in continuing their stay. They turned around to see Hou Lide.

Zhou Qing looked at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin stared at Zhou Qing with wide eyes, then pointed his back finger, "Can you see me?"

Zhou Qing...

"ah?"

Wang Jin licked his lips, "Am I an invisible person? Or am I a tool person in a storybook?

If the plot needs it, I will jump out. If the plot doesn’t need it, I will be hidden?

I am obviously a student of the Imperial College, and I am such a big living person standing here, why does he only take my father away but not me?

Did he not see me or did he forget that I was also a student?"

Facing Wang Jin's soul questioning, Zhou Qing suddenly didn't know how to answer.

In real life, there are indeed many such existences. He is obviously the same as others, but everyone only sees other people and will never notice this person.

No matter what he is doing.

This person is like a gray area, optional.

If you try to show your presence, he will be there. If you don’t know if he is there or not.

Zhou Qing raised his hand and patted Wang Jin on the shoulder, "Don't be sad, I'll take you to have a delicious meal."

Wang Jin drooped his eyelids, "Originally, this incident made me feel very uncomfortable today, but now, I actually think today's affairs are nonsense. I feel even worse now than today's affairs."

Just as Wang Jin finished speaking, the Imperial College returned after sacrificing wine.

"I finally put Zhou Huaishan in the car. It's your turn! Let's go, go back with me!"

The previous second, Wang Jin was still sighing that he was a transparent person, but the next moment he roared like a nightmare at the school.

Sure enough, the old saying is right.

Pretending to be punished!

"You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me! I'm a transparent person, I'm a tool person, the plot doesn't need me now!"

The Imperial College Priest Liu looked at Wang Jin like a fool, and approached him, slapped him in the head, "Go away!"

Zhou Qing...

A cup to the sun, a cup to the moonlight.

A song to relieve sorrows for all students.

You are not a tool person or a transparent person. Sometimes, you are just too sensitive.

For example, those unfinished homework, those materials to be reviewed, those ongoing exams, as well as rankings issued after the exam and the parent-teacher meeting mixed doubles, you will never ignore your existence!

!!!

Everyone ended and Zhou Qing went home alone.

When he entered the yard, he saw Zhou Ping pestering Zhou Yao, "Sister, just tell me one, I beg you, sister, good sister, dear sister, you want to tell me one, I will beat you back when you are beaten by your brother-in-law in the future."

Zhou Yao slapped Zhou Ping in the head with her backhand.

"Get out, you will be beaten up by your wife in the future!"

Zhou Ping grinned and hugged his head, and continued begging without discouragement, "Sister! Let me tell you one, please!"

Zhou Qing walked over and said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Pingbaba complained, "Sister, I asked my sister to tell me a ghost story. My sister is so stingy that she won't tell it. She still wrote a script. Isn't it easy to tell a ghost story? Isn't it difficult for her!"

Zhou Qing...

If you learn computers in real-life version, you have to repair the computer and steal passwords series?

Zhou Yao rolled her eyes and said, "I told you, don't you understand, blame me?"

Zhou Ping said: "Why don't you think that's a ghost story!"

After saying that, Zhou Ping snatched Zhou Qing’s complaint, “My sister said that there was an old lady who lived in the mountains before. One day she got sick and lay in bed for seven days. Then the old lady recovered. After that, she ate the hot food on the table. Sister, this is a ghost story? There is not even a ghost!”

Zhou Qing held his arms and looked at Zhou Ping, "Where does the hot meal come from without ghosts?"

After saying this, Zhou Qing suddenly thought of something.
Chapter completed!
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