Chapter 207 Teacher Qianye (End)

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The days are passing by.

After Zi An only dealt with the death of the old man.

I don’t know if it was him, but the news didn’t cause much trouble.

The neighbors who were far away didn't know where they heard the news, and they spread the story that the old man went up the mountain to dig potatoes, and then died suddenly from exhaustion.

certainly.

Many people believe this...

After all, the old man was old and had already stepped into the coffin with one foot. It was not surprising that he died suddenly.

Except for the person involved, Anile, and the old man’s other granddaughter, there wasn’t much of a stir at this time…

Everything seems to be as usual.

After Qianye returned, he used the guesses made by the boy with glasses to teach the students.

Back and forth.

He spent some time in this "Happy Village"...

Oh, right.

Let’s talk about the old man again.

After he was killed by Su Zao, An Zhi and others who came over had almost wiped out the old man's background.

In fact, the general situation is the same as what the old man said.

His life in this village was not easy.

It seems that it was caused by laziness in the past and unwillingness to grow crops by myself, so I always went to the land to steal other people's food to eat...

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

At first, what Qianye thought was "rich" was actually stolen by the old man.

The so-called money cannot be used for the same reason.

The production of "Happy Village" is not rich to begin with.

Many families have difficulty ensuring that they have enough to eat at every meal.

After what the old man did, it was impossible for the other residents not to hate him...

And then because Aniel, the granddaughter, is quite sensible.

She didn't know about her grandfather stealing other people's food, so the others could barely talk to her.

This fits the situation very well that night.

When they saw Aniel when they opened the door, the villagers all greeted her coldly.

It seems weird.

But actually this is the most normal reaction...

It's like having a good child who is very lovable.

But her parents are extremely annoying, and even want to catch her and give her a beating. The so-called principle of bringing trouble to the wife and children will lead to such a situation that is both welcoming and not very good-looking.

certainly.

His lack of good looks was more likely due to the fact that the old man would go up the mountain to dig up the corpses of the dead villagers and make them into "zombies".

And they will also add outsiders, such as the few students who were captured by Qianye, as members of the "zombie".

This only deepened the villagers' feelings of fear and disgust towards this old man...

As for the old man, he once told Qianye.

If other villagers have bad tempers, they are naturally being used to trick ghosts.

He simply didn't want Qianye to know his story from other villagers, so he made this thing up...

There is another thing worth mentioning.

That night, after Su Zao killed the old man, when An Zhi and others came to deal with the scene, Anil, the little girl, ran away without knowing where.

No one even noticed when he disappeared.

Together with the little granddaughter, the two sisters disappeared from the world and never appeared again in the village...

Qianye didn't know whether it was because he had suffered a major blow.

Anile would find a shady place to commit suicide out of her mind. Perhaps her stinking body would not be discovered by the villagers until a certain day in the future.

But at the end of the day.

Qianye is still a little worried about the two sisters...

It would be better if the two of them were together.

At least the older Anile can take care of the younger ones.

But if the two of them are not together.

The little granddaughter was hidden somewhere after being taken out by her grandfather. I am afraid that given the condition of the little granddaughter, she will starve to death.

Chino couldn't think of these tragedies.

They all try to think that things may develop in a good direction...

For example, the younger granddaughter was abducted and trafficked, and the older granddaughter went to the city to marry into a good family.

These are far better than them starving to death...

Well, let’s change the topic.

The perspective moved to Qianye's side.

Counting the days carefully, there have been nine days since he came to this "happy village"...

When Su Zao left that night, he never saw Su Zao again.

Guessing that the other party has probably left the girl...

Qianye was more curious about the girl's identity.

He didn't quite understand how a guy like Su Zao, who had just escaped from prison and had a huge mental problem, got involved with a young girl.

And the two seem to have a good relationship.

Su Zao went to the mountain to find the little girl...

Qianye's gossip heart had to be gradually aroused.

In my mind, I was making up the plot of the old story from more than ten years ago, where the devil master fell in love with someone...

but.

Since Su Zao is not here.

Most of Qianye's hearts can still be relaxed a little.

Although he had roughly guessed the other party's talent and ability, before he could fully confirm it, he felt that it would be better for him to have less contact with Su Zao.

Otherwise, the two sentences are wrong.

He was really worried that the other party would raise a finger against him...

Time flies.

In the past nine days, Qianye had taught most of the things to the students. Among them, Qianye dismissed those students who had passed out on the back mountain with an excuse that didn't count.

So far there are no doubts...

...

Inside the wooden house in the old yard.

The cold wind passed through the partially closed window and rustled the draft notebook on the table.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Qianye couldn't help tightening his clothes and turned his head to look at the sky outside the window.

It was very dark.

It was obviously only four o'clock in the afternoon, but at this time it was covered by dark clouds...

"It is going to rain."

Qianye stopped writing and drawing in his sketchbook.

He pushed the wheelchair out of the house and came to the gate of the yard.

During this period, some students were saying hello to him.

There are also people who feel that they cannot save face because of the age difference, so they turn away and pretend not to see...

In this period of time.

Qianye felt that he was getting along well with them.

Fortunately, although we all come from different places, there were no conflicts during the few days we got along.

Let Qianye have less trouble to deal with...

He was sitting at the door of the courtyard.

He no longer paid attention to the students behind him, and instead his eyes slid across the mountains and looked towards this barely acceptable scenery.

in memory.

When he was little, he was held by his grandmother.

Standing at the gate of the countryside, looking down like this...

At that time, there was a big yellow dog next to me, and grandma would not let her hold him.

Whenever he sees him being picked up by his grandma, the big yellow dog will jump on her as if he is jealous.

The pitiful look seems to be saying to grandma, "Can you hug me too?"...

And then later later.

His parents left one after another, leaving him to live with his grandmother.

Due to the disability of his legs, he always received strange looks from his classmates.

Whenever grandma found out that some little kid was teasing Qianye because of Qianye’s leg problems.

Grandma would run after the children with a cane.

While chasing, he shouted:

"If you bully my Qianye, I'll beat you little bastards to death!"

But the physical strength of the elderly cannot compare to that of children.

Those guys just jumped off a few slopes, and grandma couldn't catch up.

I had to stand on the ridge panting, and continued to curse without venting my anger...

At that time.

Qianye was also told a story by her classmates.

He said that his grandmother was an old monster who would catch children and eat them whenever she saw them.

This also made his childhood.

I don’t have any friends except Park Yunjin...

And Chino’s character has always been very strong.

After hearing someone scold his grandmother, he would think of ways to take revenge.

Either he would secretly take out a few pieces of shit in the toilet and put them into other people's schoolbags, or he would hold the rhubarb at home to scare others...

at last.

Grandma is gone.

Qianye had grown up by then.

He can force himself to take care of himself...

But, it started from the day grandma left.

He had always wanted to be able to help his grandmother do some work when he grew up, but suddenly he didn't want to be that old.

He hoped that time would not pass.

Grandma can always hold him with a smile on her face, stand at the door of the house and look at the scenery outside...

"teacher."

Just as Qianye was recalling and sighing, an inappropriate voice called him back.

He turned his head and looked.

He found that the boy with glasses had come to his side, standing with an unnatural look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

The boy without the hood was very embarrassed.

After hearing Qianye's inquiry, he hesitated for several minutes before answering Qianye's words.

"That's it...I said before that I have a suggestion to make to you."

said the boy.

The voice was so low that Qianye had to match the opening and closing of his lips to roughly guess what he was talking about.

"Well, tell me." Qianye also thought that today is the last day, and the ten days will be up tomorrow, and everyone will have to go back.

The boy said the suggestion at that time.

It was about this time that I could say it.

"That's it..." The boy lowered his head and kept circling his fingers in front of him, like an extremely shy girl who was about to get married.

"I think...since the emergence of the horror world always involves innocent people, why don't you disclose this matter to everyone? Let everyone know the existence of the horror world."

"Then, teaching knowledge in advance can also improve everyone's survival rate in the terrifying world..."

"There will be many innocent people alive."

Finished.

The boy gave Qianye a tentative look.

Maybe he wanted to see how Qianye would react after hearing this suggestion.

In this regard, Qianye was actually not too surprised. He had almost expected that the boy's suggestion would be this...

In these few days of getting along.

He could also probably see what kind of person the boy was.

After thinking about it seriously, Qianye asked, "Do you think it would be better if the rules and methods for fighting against the horror world were told to the public in advance?"

Hearing this, the boy remained silent and did not speak.

But he nodded slightly.

Qianye looked at the boy and paused for a moment before he spoke, because he had the same question at first.

"Okay, let me tell you."

he said.

Then he stretched out his index finger: "First of all, let's think about the first question. Let's not talk about the survival rate of the horror world. Let's think about how to spread this matter and make everyone believe it... ..”

"It can be through authoritative people, or the country..."

"Okay." Qianye nodded, "Then what will happen to the situation outside after we spread the word?"

"That is, everyone, what do they do when they receive this kind of information?"

The boy was a little confused.

I don’t quite understand what Qianye means by asking these questions.

However, he didn't have much idea and just answered according to Qianye's question: "After they know the terrifying world, they will work hard to learn the rules for their own lives..."

Speaking of which.

Qianye had already interrupted the boy.

“Do you know how many poor people there are in the world?”

"Huh?" The boy with glasses was even more confused, not understanding what Qianye meant by suddenly saying this.

Qianye just let it go.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't know. I don't know anyway. After all, I haven't done any precise statistics, and I'm not interested in these statistics."

"So, teacher...what do you mean?" the boy with glasses asked curiously.

The wheelchair turns.

Chino's whole body faced the boy.

He felt that talking with his head tilted all the time might be bad for his cervical spine.

Maybe you will get some weird cervical spondylosis when you get older...

"The data is unclear, but it doesn't matter much."

"In fact, most people always have few rich friends around them. The ones most people often come into contact with are people who have no money all day long, or who are overwhelmed by car and house loans."

"This shows that there are more poor people than rich people..."

"Looking at it from another perspective, why are the poor poor and why are the rich rich?"

The boy didn't answer.

Because he found that he could no longer understand Qianye's language.

I still can’t even understand it...

I don’t know why I say that Horror World is so good, but it suddenly jumps to the issue of the gap between rich and poor.

The boy's reaction was noticed by Qianye.

"Let me put it simply."

Qianye paused and continued:

"The gap between the poor and the rich is caused by thoughts, cognition, background, luck, and many other factors."

"This also illustrates a very simple question... We are all human beings, why are you like this."

"If the horror world is fully disclosed, there will definitely be some people who will do things that we cannot predict because of the news."

"For example..."

"If the person who heard this news was very desperate about real life at this time, he was overwhelmed by all kinds of things, and even had thoughts of suicide."

"The announcement of that terrifying world news will undoubtedly push him into the abyss."

"Those with weak psychological endurance may just jump off the building."

"Those who have a stronger psychological tolerance may end up ruining their lives... Doing nothing, just wait for the day when the world of terror pulls them in, and then they die."

"more than this."

"Maybe it reminds me of some extreme things..."

"For example, I'm going to die anyway, so why not do something indulgent?"

"There are many such people, and their control ability is not enough to ensure that the world will not be in chaos after the news of the terrifying world is released."

"That's not going to do that."

"Can you understand?"

Chino finished explaining.

The boy with glasses fell into deep thought...

Do not know why.

Qianye felt like he really looked like a teacher at this moment...

The first drops of rain fall from the sky.

It fell on the armrest of Qianye's wheelchair.

The cold wind seemed to be stronger than before, blowing through the windows of the wooden house in the courtyard, blowing more than just scratch paper.

There is also a black card Qianye placed on the table.

There are three big characters written on it.

"Invitation card"......