A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

The rain stopped and the street lights on Shanghai Road came on.

Wencai rode the bike and Yiping sat on the back seat.

During the Republic of China period, a bicycle required a strong laborer's three-year salary.

In later generations, it is equivalent to a car worth 200,000 yuan.

As for the sports cars driven by those rich young men who often appear on TV, they are equivalent to a helicopter in later generations.

Therefore, the girl sitting on the back of the bicycle does not seem low-key at all at this time.

Wencai was riding his bike, and Yiping said nothing, resting her head on Wencai's back.

Ten minutes later, Wencai felt something warm flowing down his back.

Yiping must have cried, but she didn't make any sound.

"You see, rich families often get upset stomachs too. They have to pay attention to hygiene when eating, otherwise food will spray everywhere."

Wencai realized that Yiping was crying and wanted to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.

When Yiping heard Wencai use the word "spray" to describe Lu Zhenhua and Erhao, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Mr. Xu, it really wasn't you who did it. Don't lie to me. You are a person who knows magic."

Yiping was extremely smart, so she naturally guessed that it must be Wencai.

"We, the Maoshan magicians, have to chant incantations and draw talismans when casting spells. Did you see me chanting? Did you see me draw the talisman just now?"

"This is not."

"So, it was the father and son who ate the wrong food."

When they arrived at the courtyard, Wencai stopped the car and Yiping looked at the starry sky.

The rain had just stopped and a few stars shone on Yiping's face.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu."

Yiping approached Wencai one after another.

"Want a kiss?"

Wencai was extremely excited.

Yiping is the most difficult heroine to conquer. She has a stubborn personality and will even jump off a bridge if pushed too hard.

It is a real joy in life to let a woman like this take the initiative to kiss you.

The two faces were about to touch each other, but Yiping suddenly stopped when she saw Wencai's rustic old face.

"Going crazy, with a guy who looks older than my dad."

Yiping ran home in a panic and closed the door.

Happiness is within reach, but disappears in an instant.

Wencai sighed: "If I hadn't learned pinyin well, with Xu Wenqiang's looks, maybe he could have had a relationship with Yiping."

In this drama about a poor aunt, the heroine’s values are a bit biased.

He can abandon his wife and children when he falls in love at first sight, and he can ignore the life and death of his family.

But no matter how he changes, the male protagonist must be extremely handsome.

Wencai shouldn’t be in romance dramas.

He should be fighting stinky green-haired zombies or red-robed fire ghosts with rotten faces in Tengteng Town, mass graves, and corpse-raising grounds.

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St. John's University, Shanghai aristocratic school.

Wencai was carrying a large box of Lao Dachang dim sum, which included shredded coconut balls, butterfly cakes, curry dumplings, and small ice creams.

Especially the ice cream, which was Zhang Ailing’s favorite snack.

"No entry for outsiders."

Wencai was stopped by the security guard.

"Why won't you let me in? I'm looking for someone."

Wencai remembered that Du Fei in Deep Romance could freely enter St. John's to pick up girls. For a while, Du Fei even regarded this university as his home.

Why wasn't he allowed in when it was his turn?

"Can anyone get into university? Who are you looking for?"

"Ren Tingting, I'm his brother."

"Nonsense, you're almost half buried in the ground. How could our Saint John's Phoenix have a brother like you? Even his father is too old. Go away."

"I'm her cousin from the countryside, from Renjia Town."

Ren Tingting seems to be quite famous, and has a nickname called Phoenix, even the security guard knows her.

"Renjia Town? Wait a minute, let me ask."

Wencai stood at the school gate waiting for more than half an hour before he saw Ren Tingting running towards him from the school.

Ren Tingting said a few words to the guard, the school gate opened, and Wencai finally came in.

"Brother Wencai, why are you here? We haven't seen each other for four or five years."

"I came to Shanghai to find a job. I have time to come and see you today."

Ever since Ren Tingting came to Shanghai to study, Wencai has written to her from time to time.

Not many. At first I wrote one letter a week, but later Ren Tingting complained, so I changed it to one letter a month.

Wencai really likes Tingting.

Although the original body liked Ren Tingting, he never confessed his feelings to her.

The moon in the sky and the mud under the ground will never touch each other. Only Wen Cai understands this truth.

"You are coming to Shanghai too, why didn't you write to me in advance? How long have you been here? Do you have a place to stay?"

Ren Tingting pulled Wencai into the school, not treating him as an outsider at all.

St. John's University covers an area of about 300 acres and was the most famous university in Shanghai at that time.

This university not only has excellent teaching conditions, but also trains many patriots.

Ren Tingting and I walked to a gravel path and came to a pavilion.

Seven or eight female students were sitting in the pavilion.

College students have the freedom to go to school, unlike in elementary school, middle school and high school where they have to sit upright in class.

"Tingting, is this your uncle?"

"Uncle, hello, welcome to visit our school."

Several female students greeted him enthusiastically, calling him uncle, which made Ling Wencai a little overwhelmed.

"I'm only twenty-four, not much older than you."

Wencai thought to himself.

"Don't yell, this is my brother from my hometown. He's only in his twenties, but he looks a little mature."

While Wencai went to the bathroom, Ren Tingting and several female classmates explained.

"Ah! No way, he looks about fifty years old."

"It should be progeria, a genetic disease that is difficult to cure."

This is a girl studying medicine.

Wencai came back and saw that several girls looked at him with more pity, which made him confused.

Wencai's body has black hair and well-developed muscles, but his face only looks particularly old.

If you look at him carefully, you can also feel that there is a difference between him and a real old man.

"Come here, I brought some pastries, all made by Boss Chang just today."

There was a table in the pavilion. When Wencai opened the snack box, a milky aroma immediately filled the air.

"Thank you Mr. Xu."

Several female students immediately thanked him and started to take action.

While eating and chatting, a female student suddenly asked Wencai when he heard that he came from Renjia Town, "Mr. Xu, you are not a Maoshan who can catch ghosts like Tingting?"

"Tingting can catch ghosts?"

Wencai was confused and looked up at Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting blushed and winked at Wencai.

It turned out that not long after Ren Tingting entered St. John's University, the school dormitory building began to be haunted.

There are many ghosts in schools, especially famous schools with a long history. How could there be no ghost legends?

This is a hanged ghost, a female student who committed suicide for love in the last two classes.

The haunted school caused panic among the people, and the school even invited a priest to use a cross and holy water to exorcise the ghost.

As a result, the cross was broken, the holy water was drunk by the evil spirit on the spot, and the priest was beaten beyond recognition.

Many students don't dare to live on campus, but Ren Tingting doesn't care.

She dares to breathe in the corpse gas of the Corpse King, let alone a little ghost who has only been around for a few years.

Once, Ren Tingting was taking a night class when the lights in the classroom suddenly flickered for unknown reasons.

Then a hanged ghost with blood coming out of all his orifices and a long purple tongue came out of the classroom.

All the students were in chaos, huddled together and crying.

For some reason, Ren Tingting felt excited when she saw the evil ghost with blood coming out of all seven orifices and sticking out its long tongue. All 48,000 pores on her body felt excited.

An inexplicable force was flowing around the body, as if some violent blood was awakening.

Ren Tingting's pupils turned red as blood.

The petite girl's white skirt fluttered as her feet danced in a series of movements. She kicked the evil ghost in the heart with an inexplicable force.

The evil ghost screamed and turned into black smoke.

After kicking the evil ghost to death with one kick, Ren Tingting became a legend at St. John's University and was known as the Maoshan female ghost-kicking master Sai Fenghuang.

Ren Tingting was commended by the school and became the Maoshan master in the eyes of all college students.

Out of self-esteem, Ren Tingting did not explain.

Whenever someone called her the Maoshan Mage, Ren Tingting would say to herself, "I have fought zombies with Uncle Jiu before, so I can be considered Uncle Jiu's registered disciple."

But at this time, the genuine Maoshan disciple came, and Ren Tingting was afraid that Wencai would expose him.

"Well, actually I'm not Tingting's cousin, but Tingting's second senior brother. Tingting is her junior sister. She's very powerful and has even caught zombies..."

As soon as Ren Tingting winked, Wencai immediately read her expression and started to praise her.

"After not seeing each other for a few years, Brother Wencai has become even smarter than Brother Qiusheng."

Ren Tingting thought to herself.