They All Say I Encountered A Ghost

I was out of the room. I originally wanted to ask my colleagues about what class to teach tomorrow. The school went to the head of the school and went to the toilet to clean it all. It was not reliable. I didn’t sign it. The contract also secretly hit the first month's salary after I fell asleep.

This is of course beneficial to me. No contract means that I can leave the training school at any time without any restrictions.

I can take the wages that people have paid in advance. Even if the school is not formal, it is necessary to be able to pay the wages they sent me. Even if the style of President Zhang is relatively extensive, I can’t perfuse things.

This is the principle of being a man.

"What kind of group do I want to teach tomorrow? Is it an in-service education, a postgraduate study, a civil service written test class or something else?" I humbly asked Liu Sishun.

Liu Sishun stunned, and for a while he pushed the glasses: "No."

"Well? What do you usually say?"

"Just talk about doing gui... the truth of being a man," Liu Sishun said. "You really just talk about it."

“Can this training school attract students?” I can’t help it. Isn’t it really a pyramid scheme? Who can sell MLM organizations like this, and a downline can't develop?

"There are not many students. After all, they are all cremation." Liu Sishun sighed and said with a look. "I still remember that the Republic of China was a companion everywhere, not at all lonely. Since the founding of the People's Republic, the peers have become more and more not enough."

I can't understand what he is saying.

"Don't ask Liu what kind of occupation is it?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, the monks like to write some strange things to earn the pen to subsidize the family, and also take office in the school, teach the vernacular."

"Oh, language teacher, part-time writing." I nodded. No wonder he said something that I didn't understand. When writing novels, it is normal to have some whimsy. I still remember that on the Internet, I said that after the founding of the country, I couldn’t be fine. Some creators have also been limited in writing. Mr. Liu wants to come and say these things.

"It’s just to teach people to speak and speak. It’s not a Chinese teacher.” Liu Sishun said, “Shen Shen doesn’t know, now the gui... people, the generation is not as good as one generation. I think what kind of scenery we have in the past, but now the new Gu...new people, some of them even say that it’s unfavorable. It’s really heartbreaking. What I can do in training institutions is just to teach them to talk, just like Li Yuanyuan. When she first came, she couldn’t make a sound. So President Zhang only let her live with me and learn a lot. It’s better now, but it’s a bit slower.”

When I heard this, I did understand some of the groups that this training institution faced.

Probably some marginalized people, there are mental illnesses like Mr. Saw because of their short stature, and there are students who have special traits like Li Yuanyuan and who have problems communicating with others.

For these people, the most important thing is the skill and psychological counseling of social integration. Some of the subjects that should be tested are not so important.

It is no wonder that President Zhang said that I can talk about anything casually. She can hire me. I probably took a fancy to the ideological and political education I studied. I hope that I can help these students to establish a correct world view.

I can think of setting up such a training school. President Zhang is really a kind-hearted person, and Teacher Liu can patiently teach the students to communicate with ordinary people. It must be a kind person. I used to blame him.

He threatened me to ignore their affairs before, and should also worry that I don’t know how to deal with these sensitive people.

I am apologetically holding Liu Sishun's hand and sincerely said: "Before I misunderstood you, Teacher Liu is a morally noble teacher who cares for students. It is an example that I should learn. This is my first job, I can meet. Teacher Liu is such a teacher."

Liu Sishun said with a sigh: "Yes, there is something to say, don't, don't move your hands!"

Probably the previous publicity scared him. Mr. Liu is in his 40s. It is estimated that it is difficult to accept my different sexual orientation from others. I am afraid that physical contact is taken for granted.

I loosened Mr. Liu and bowed to him, loudly: "I apologize for my previous rude behavior, sorry!"

Teacher Liu heard my full voice and snorted.

It may be that I was alone in my bedroom to give him pressure. At this point, Li Yuanyuan should also take a shower. I opened the door and said, "So late, Mr. Liu hurry to rest, go to bed early and get up early."

Liu Sishun saw that I opened the door and quickly fled my room. The speed was so fast that I could hardly see his legs moving.

This made me a little hurt. Everyone is a colleague. I am still a roommate in the future. Because I have misunderstood the impulsive moment and hurt Liu’s sensitive and fragile heart. It’s really my fault. I have to find a chance to shake hands.

After Liu Sishun rushed out of my room, he entered his room. The door was closed and he didn't seem to want me to go in.

I also planned to go to sleep, but I heard the sound of the water coming from the toilet. It was not like taking a shower.

The door was hidden and the lights were not turned on.

I turned on the lights in the living room, and looked at the dim light. I saw Li Yuanyuan kneeling beside the toilet, looking at the toilet seriously, and my head was rushing in.

Hey, the special crowds are really different. It is no wonder that President Zhang will arrange for Li Yuanyuan to do toilet cleaning.

I pushed the bathroom door open, considering that men and women were different, I didn't go in, but stood in front of the door and said, "So late, you should go to bed early."

Li Yuanyuan saw me standing by the door and licking her hair and taking two steps away from the wall.

She didn't seem to understand what I was talking about, her eyes turned stiffly, and she looked at the toilet... next to the leather jacket.

"Go back to the room and go to sleep." I advised as gently as possible.

"I want to... sleep here..." Li Yuanyuan put her head on the toilet tank and closed her eyes quietly.

I can't understand her attachment to the toilet, but she really sleeps here, I can't get up at night, and it's very embarrassing.

“Do you like the toilet or the toilet?” I tried to communicate with her.

Li Yuanyuan thought for a moment and pointed to the toilet: "This."

"That way, I will go to the street tomorrow to buy you a clean toilet and put it in your room so that you can see it before going to bed every day?"

Li Yuanyuan's reaction rate was a bit slow. After more than ten minutes, she nodded stiffly and stood up and stared at me: "Say it."

"Well, I am sure, I will send you." I spoke.

"No regrets, otherwise..." She looked at my thick arm and shook her head. "Nothing else."

She said that she stood up, left the bathroom like a float, walked into the house where Mr. saw lived, and closed the door.

Can be regarded as gone, I wiped the sweat, very slammed into the toilet, washed my hands and went back to sleep.

Upon dawn, I opened the curtains and sunbathed. I took a lazy waist and did an aerobics to wash.

Teacher Liu and Li Yuanyuan’s door are open, and the two have already left. I slept too much, and I didn't hear when they left. Next time I must get up and talk to them all the way.

Through the door, I saw that the rooms for both of them were a single bed and a table. The sheets and quilts were all white, and the two rooms were almost identical.

The only difference is that Liu has a book on his desk, and Li Yuanyuan’s bed throws a messy short hair wig.

It is quite in line with the personality of the two.

I promised that Li Yuanyuan couldn't eat anything. After I went out to eat breakfast, I went to the bathroom store, picked a toilet that was exactly the same as the 404, and specifically asked the store to issue an invoice.

If the kind-hearted President Zhang knows this, can I be reimbursed? I am thinking about it with expectation.

I bought two more lights, one in the living room and one in my room.

I heard that I was going to Room 404, Unit 4, Building 4, of the other side of the bank. The master who installed the lights refused to go. They also advised me: "Young people, can't live in that room because the rent is cheap, there is a haunt! My relatives rented 403, I heard that the water tank of the 404 midnight toilet has been ringing, and there is always the sound of chainsaw sawing things. Especially scary!"

He must be talking about Mr. Saw and Li Yuanyuan. If they don't really touch them, who can think of the truth?

It’s just some quirky tenants, but it’s a legend like the urban ghost story.

I don't know what to say to the master who installed the lamp. Seeing that he really didn't want to go, he asked about the installation method and planned to go back and install it.

He was very embarrassed, and gave me a little cheaper. I don't blame him for not helping me with the lights.

After taking the toilet home, put it in Li Yuanyuan's room. The gift I gave to a girl for the first time in my life was a toilet. It was ridiculous to think about it.

In accordance with the instructions and the steps taught by the master, I successfully installed the lights. After all, it was afternoon. I should think about what class I would like at night.

In fact, I already had ideas before. Since President Zhang hopes that I can help students to establish a correct world view, it is better to talk about it from the perspective of thinking.

I have read the textbook "College Students' Ideological and Moral Cultivation" from the book box. This is the supervising system of the Ministry of Education. It is most suitable for the textbooks of students who are about to enter the society. It can help students to establish the most basic three concepts. Of course, it is also the most suitable for training schools. Student's book.

I prepared an afternoon, combined with the introduction of special crowd psychology, to make appropriate changes to the lecture content.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, I slept, and woke up at 23:30. When I went downstairs, the school bus with the license plate number "444" stopped in front of the community.

As soon as I got on the bus, I stayed. There was a green-colored seat on the car. I also posted a note with the words “Shen Jianguo’s special seat, other passengers don’t sit”, making it like a pregnant woman on the bus. The same as the seat.

This... I am speechless. There are no other passengers in the car. I only have one. Why do you have to make this special seat? And the other seats are red, only my green oil is really embarrassing.

The driver master saw me standing still and said: "Sit, specially prepared for you."

What can I say, people are kind, just enjoy a pregnant woman's treatment and sit down.

The author has something to say: the relationship between colleagues in the eyes of Shen: relying on parents at home, relying on friends outside, my family and I are in love with each other.

Colleagues in the eyes of the roommates: Holding a group to warm up under the sinister savage, it is obvious that the ghost must be dressed as an adult, and it is not free to die.