Just when Yan Yan felt that the question she asked was difficult for the student to answer, she saw the student stood up suddenly. She thought something had happened to the student, but she found that the students in the entire school and Qing Yu were looking at them.
Yan Yan blinked.
This was the first time I saw Qingyu looking at her so seriously.
"There are some things he doesn't understand. Let me explain it to him more clearly." Yan Yan's expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat.
Qingyu knew that Yan Yan was lying. He had also attended Professor Yan Yan's class. At this time, he also noticed that they were not here to be masters.
It happened that at this time, the sound of the clock was ringing outside the school. Qingyu let the student go, otherwise she would still want him to copy the book.
The student immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Although copying books was for their own good, Qingyu always asked them to copy the entire book, as well as the book they were giving lectures on.
Qingyu found the thickest and most difficult book, but they had to write down the meaning when copying it.
When Qingyu hands over the copied content before her next lecture, their hands will become useless.
Except for some of the students in Chongming Academy who came through hard examinations, the rest are all young masters from aristocratic families in Yunze City. The masters here never punished them so severely for copying books.
The student sitting next to Yan Yan was trying to get away from her, the wife who almost caused him to be punished. Before he could even take a step, he was pulled by Yan Yan.
"Wait a minute, Master, I want to ask you something."
The student paused and wanted to leave, but Master Qingyu also came to him. He was afraid that he would be punished for copying the book if he was not careful.
The student stood obediently in front of the two of them. Yan Yan asked him to sit down, but he didn't dare to sit down.
Yan Yan looked around the school. He saw that there were other masters who were going to have classes from now on, so he let this student go to Master Qingyu's wing to talk.
The student left with a bitter look on his face.
That night, Qingyu waited for the student in the wing room. Yan Yan came over with a lunch box full of pastries. When he saw this, he made a pot of tea.
The student sat upright at the table and wanted to step forward to help, but Yan Yan pressed his shoulder and sat down.
In front of him were delicious pastries and fragrant tea.
The student saw that there were small sesame cakes that he liked in the pastries. He looked at them a few more times and then handed one to Biyan.
He swallowed and reached out to take it.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Debao."
This name is truly the nicest name Yan Yan has ever heard.
Yan Yan asked the question before that Debao neither shook his head nor nodded.
"I don't think Pei Lin will die in peace."
"Isn't this too absolute?"
"No, Pei Lin definitely won't."
Pei Lin has lost his father since he was a child, and was raised by his grandfather and mother. Pei Lin's grandfather passed away a year ago, and Debao went to comfort him at that time.
But Pei Lin was not sad. He said: "Life and death are fateful. Isn't this what the Master taught? Besides, my grandfather was sick and lying in bed in pain for more than ten years. He always smiled before leaving. I will also be like him in the future."
Just like grandpa."
Pei Lin looked at Debao, "When I die, I must go to Grandpa as soon as possible. I will definitely see Grandpa stand up."
"Pei Lin must have gone to find his grandpa, how could he die with his eyes open?" Debao said.
"Then if he died strangely, wouldn't he die in peace?" Yan Yan didn't agree with what De Bao said.
No matter what happened during life, at the moment of death all thoughts are directed toward life.
The revolving lantern will remind people of things that happened during their lifetime. No matter whether they are satisfied or not, no one wants to really die.
Yan Yan lowered his eyes.
She really wants to die, but the world insists on her living.
"He really fell down the mountain and died. There was another classmate at that time who also fell down the mountain and died. I think even if that classmate died with his eyes open, it would not be Pei Lin."
After Debao left, Yan Yan took out the Yin and Yang book and looked at it.
It is indeed written in the book of Yin and Yang that there was another ghost at the moment when Pei Lin's soul returned to the underworld, and that ghost is still in the underworld and has not been reincarnated.
One of the rules of the underworld is that the sooner someone dies, the more guilty they will be.
The time for reincarnation has been decided, and they must have been punished in the underworld until the moment of reincarnation.
Three years after Pei Lin's death, his soul never entered the underworld.
"Do you think it's strange that if Pei Lin's soul is really here, we haven't seen it for several days?" Qingyu asked.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, "You finally discovered it? Master Qingyu."
Qingyu blushed immediately.
While teaching as a Master, he really forgot about business.
"I went to Bai'er's wing and looked. There is indeed residual ghost energy, but Pei Lin's soul is nowhere to be seen."
Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "What a coincidence, the ghost disappeared as soon as we arrived."
Yan Yao and Qing Yu looked at each other, both of them already knew who had tipped off Pei Lin's ghost.