Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Not to mention tutoring a bottom-of-the-line student.

He opened the round stool and sat down, looking at Feng Shuangtian without hesitation: "Before we start, I need to check your academic ability."

As he spoke, he took out a neatly folded test paper from his pocket.

Spread out and place on the table.

Feng Shuangtian looked around, but didn't speak.

His eyes revealed the meaning of "the test is the most annoying, and the score will be miserable if you get the test score".

Qin Nuo pushed the test paper to her: "Only when you get the score will you know what you don't understand. It's just to figure out your current level, there is no other meaning."

Slightly squinted eyes, a gentle smile like a spring breeze, and a gentle and elegant tone of voice.

Pretty approachable.

But Feng Shuangtian thought that "all squinting eyes are monsters".

At the same time, I felt an invisible pressure filling the air.

If I don't pick up the pen again, terrible things will happen!

Three 10 minutes later...

Qin Nuo let out a sound of admiration as he grabbed the test paper that Gougou had drawn and finally filled.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen such a bizarre answer."

Then decisively gave 0 points.

Feng Shuangtian put her hands on her knees and smiled awkwardly.

She has the self-awareness of being a scumbag, and she has no excuses to explain to the teacher that your papers are too difficult, the knowledge points are too complicated, and that she has not taught them in school.

Qin Nuo raised his eyelids and glanced. His slender fingers stopped on the word "STRONG", and asked curiously, "Why is this word translated into a long story?"

"Doesn't STRONG mean STROY plus LONG? It translates to a very long story."

"I see."

Qin Nuo nodded, continued to ask a few questions and came to a conclusion.

Feng Shuangtian, the barrenness of knowledge is exaggerated to the point of ridiculous.

It was expected to be lower than the fifth grade of elementary school, but it was still higher.

Looking at it now, the third grade of elementary school is more in line with her current academic level.

In such cases, Qin Nuo usually directly advises parents to REMAKE.

But considering that this is the first customer after the price increase, he decided to save one time.

"Student Feng, although you gave all the wrong answers, you can fill all the answer columns, which is worthy of praise."

Qin Nuo put away the test paper, and said in a calm tone: "If you can get a few more correct, then you will be lucky."

Feng Shuangtian lowered her head, bit her lip for a moment, and finally said, "Teacher, you can actually tell mom the truth, so you don't need to waste time on me."

"Why? People are hard to break down, and I have taught even the stupidest."

Chapter 129 Perception Attributes Are Naturally Higher

Mencius once said: Those who are self-violent should not be talked with, and those who abandon themselves should not be talked about.

To speak against propriety and justice is called self-violence; to be incapable of benevolence and righteousness is to call self-abandonment.

In short, after experiencing failures, they are willing to lag behind and look down on themselves without seeking improvement.

The reason may be the pressure and dissatisfaction from the outside world, or the pain of not being able to achieve the goal for a long time, which made me give up the struggle.

Qin Nuo looked at Feng Shuangtian and said lightly, "What's the reason?"

The latter did not immediately answer.

After a moment of silence, he asked abruptly: "Teacher, I heard from my cousin (Li Xiaomao and Feng Shuangtian are cousins) that you are good at many things."

"It's just a little understanding, and it's a little worse than Xiao Ai." Qin Nuo admitted without blushing.

"Then let me ask you a question."

"Say, you can answer as long as it doesn't involve personal privacy."

"Teacher, are you a materialist or an idealist?"

Qin Nuo secretly frowned.

It's not that it's hard to answer, it's that the question itself is wrong.

Anyone who has read Hans Cat's classic literature a little bit knows that materialism and idealism are dogmatism.

The normal question should be ontology and epistemology.

Considering Feng Shuangtian's academic level.

Qin Nuo estimated that the other party could not understand what he said.

So he replied concisely: "Do you want to ask, do I view the world subjectively or objectively?"

Feng Shuangtian was startled, then nodded.

"The avenue is simple, and all methods are back to the origin. I believe in the subjective existence of sensory perception, and I also agree with the abstract objective existence of the object itself."

Qin Nuo gave an ambiguous answer.

"..."

Feng Shuangtian was speechless.

what I know? How do I know what I know? (What do I know? How do I know what I know?)

This topic can be rounded up in the end.

It's really hard to give a definite answer.

The atmosphere fell into a momentary embarrassment.

It was Qin Nuo who took the initiative to speak, and continued: "You don't just want to discuss logic and philosophy with me, do you?"

Feng Shuangtian stared at his serious expression, and finally said what she wanted to say after deliberating for a long time.

"Teacher, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

ghost?

Sister paper, you just want to ask this after going around?

If it wasn't for the inappropriate time and place, Qin Nuo wanted to tell her proudly.

You are asking the right person.

The ghosts I have seen, beaten, lied to, threatened, bribed... I can't count on ten fingers.

Plus the toes are about the same.

However, in order to maintain the image of the ace tutor as a teacher, he still put on a steady look, and said calmly: "Neither confirm nor deny.

There are gods who raise their heads three feet, and advise people not to hide everything.

Who can explain the talk of ghosts and gods clearly? "

A gleam of light flashed in Feng Shuangtian's blank eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he said something that made Qin Nuo's heart tighten.

"Teacher, I can actually feel the existence of ghosts, do you believe it?"

Do you believe...

Qin Nuo's first reaction.

Feng Shuangtian is a player.

Saying this on purpose, is he knowing the fact that he is also a player?

From whom?

What time?

where?

Did Sister Li participate in it?

What happened today is actually a set?

Is Li Dayong's family also an insider?

Thoughts were spinning in Qin Nuo's mind, and a series of doubts kept popping up.

The blood began to speed up, the emotions began to dignify, and the muscles began to tense.

Even the right hand that was carried behind the back began to clenched secretly, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

"Teacher, did my words scare you?"

Feng Shuangtian found that Qin Nuo had been silent all this time, and asked curiously.

The big blinking eyes became dim again.

Then he pushed the ergonomic chair back, opened the distance between the two, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know what I just said is strange, but what I said is indeed the truth.

If you think I'm talking crazy, then so be it.

After all, no one really believed it. "

After finishing speaking, she will take the English book and change the topic: "Let's continue with the class. If my mother sees that I am not studying, I will probably deduct your salary."

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes and stared at the female high school student in front of him.

I wonder if I think too much?

After some brainstorming, are you actually fighting wits with the air?

After pondering for two seconds, he felt that this speculation was more reliable.

After calming down, Qin Nuo stretched out his hand to hold down the almost brand new English book: "No, I don't think you are talking crazy.

Because there are indeed cases in this world where there are people who can feel, and even see, ghosts.

If explained scientifically..."

Qin Nuo tapped his temple: "Comparing the human brain to a radio, the channel of ordinary people is usually AM.

But this "frequency" fluctuates in the form of an electrocardiogram.

A small number of people will adjust their frequency intentionally or unintentionally, and accidentally come into contact with the FM channel where the ghost is, so the so-called supernatural phenomenon occurs.

Perhaps your brain's acceptance frequency is between FM and AM. "

Feng Shuangtian digested Qin Nuo's words, and the eyes flashed again.

The wheels of the ergonomic chair slid slightly, bringing the distance between the two closer again.

The elegant fragrance unique to a 16-year-old girl penetrates into the nasal cavity.

Qin Nuo...had nothing in his heart.

He didn't forget that his current role was a tutor, and he still charged a lot of money.

The previous short-term emotional gaffe was considered a very serious work mistake.

That's why he deliberately followed Feng Shuangtian's words to clarify his own position.

The implication is, girl, I believe what you say.

Why don't you tell me more about your ghost experience?

For different counselees, some can be improved from the physical level.

Some are more appropriate to break through the barriers from the psychological level.

Build a relationship of trust with each other, and counseling will be more effective.

Types like Feng Shuangtian.

It belongs to those who have something in their hearts but have no one to talk to, so they speak the mourning cultural rhetoric of "giving up on themselves".