Push the ghost talker back

The system looked at Lu Mingran thoughtfully.

Although it is true that sometimes it is necessary to avoid it, but when confirming that Lu Mingran is the host and conducting data analysis...

"At that time, I saw that you had a comprehensive view."

Lu Mingran thought to himself, the word "comprehensive" is really well used, looking at the problem comprehensively, comprehensively.

The system also said: "Do you need me to analyze each layer in detail?"

"……no need!"

As Lu Mingran spoke, he lifted his shirt.

A young boy, clean, with particularly beautiful body lines.When the last piece of clothes was taken off, Lu Mingran turned to look at himself in the mirror on the right, and was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, don't be so narcissistic!"

Lu Mingran responded humbly, raised his legs and was about to get into the bathtub, when the system stopped him and told him to take off the things around his neck first, saying that it would be harmful.

neck?Lu Mingran touched his neck subconsciously, and what he touched was the piece of ancient jade given by Mr. Hu.It seems that this thing is really useful.

After putting the ancient jade properly, Lu Mingran lay down in the bathtub.

Even though it was summer, the cold water still made him shudder.The system urged him to lie flat and sink, to let the water completely cover him.

Suffocation.

Lu Mingran tried his best to control himself, not to struggle, but this feeling was really uncomfortable.Closing his eyes, various messy pictures began to play in front of his eyes like a lantern, among which there were even the group of passengers he saw on the supernatural bus.

Finally, the voice of the system dived into the bottom of the water and muffledly called in his ear: "It's done."

Crash——Lu Mingran sat up from the water in a state of embarrassment, grabbing the edge of the bathtub with all his strength.

But to his surprise, it was actually very easy to sit up.Moreover, when he got out of the bathtub and looked in the mirror, he didn't even see his own face.

"Get dressed and go, the car is waiting for you outside."

What kind of car can I have?Or that bus.

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In order to prevent exposure, the system is set so that Zhang Jicheng can feel him, but not see him.

On the way, Lu Mingran didn't dare to look at the bus driver.After he changed his physique, he could clearly see that the driver was actually a paper-stitched man, with festive, curved eyebrows and eyes painted on his face.

Well, the paper-slasher for driving without a license.

Sitting there, Lu Mingran asked if there were a lot of ghosts in System Fourteen.

"The ones in the teaching building were scared away by Zhang Tianshi, and the rest are in the dormitory."

The system also proudly said: "Why, taking a special car is much better than putting up any slogans."

It was indeed much stronger, the car went straight to No. [-] Middle School, and nothing happened along the way.When Lu Mingran got out of the car, he found that although he still walked like a human, his steps were light and light.

He adapted to the way of walking, stood downstairs in the teaching building, and soon saw candlelight lit up in a certain classroom.

It's Zhang Jicheng.

Lu Mingran walked up the stairs covered with dust and sundries, and slowly moved towards the classroom with complicated emotions.Like Wei Jiangyan in the novel, he first waited and watched at the door of the classroom.

Zhang Tianshi really looks neurotic.Now that he was sitting there alone in silence, it was even more eerie and frightening.

Gently, Lu Mingran pushed open the half-hidden door.The wooden door made a small sound, but Zhang Tianshi didn't care at all.

Lu Mingran stared at him steadfastly, and waited for a long time before he dared to take the first step, and almost tripped over that old-fashioned long wooden stool.

If you hesitate any longer, you may really miss this opportunity.

Lu Mingran bit his lip resignedly, he was no longer afraid, and strode up behind Zhang Jicheng, trying to grab the pen in his hand.

"No, wait a minute!"

The system called out, "Why are you standing behind him?"

This posture is indeed a bit unsightly. From a systematic point of view, Lu Mingran is hugging Zhang Jicheng from behind.When the scholar taught the girl to write in the TV series, it was such a scene.

Lu Mingran: "I'm sorry...it's my first time to be a pen fairy, so I don't have any experience."

And Zhang Jicheng obviously also felt the chill behind him, and frowned.

It's now!

Lu Mingran walked around to the opposite of Zhang Jicheng and sat down.

At this time, he saw Zhang Jicheng's face clearly. This man in his early 30s had a gloomy face, with black eyes, and thin lips with a sense of sharpness, but strangely mixed with a childish feeling.

Zhang Jicheng lit a white candle, and spread out the paper, but the content written on the paper was too simple, it only wrote a question, Dad, are you there, followed by a yes word and a no word, one on the left and one on the right.

It is said that when he was playing with Pen Fairy, he prepared a lot of things, and the pictures he drew were also very complicated.

But after repeated disappointments, the things Zhang Jicheng used to play with the pen became more and more sloppy.There is probably only one obsession left to support him.

Sorry, Zhang Tianshi...

In the past, I wanted to be a grandson, but now, I want to be a father.

Thinking about it is still a little exciting.

After Lu Mingran read silently, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the pen holder.

Zhang Tianshi felt this strength.His face froze, his eyes fixed on the paper.

The tip of the pen passed over the question sentence, then tremblingly moved to the word "yes", and began to draw circles wobbly.

So many years, so many years...

For the first time, Tianshi Zhang felt that the pen was moving by itself!

While drawing circles, Lu Mingran carefully looked at Zhang Tianshi's distorted face obviously because of excitement.

……

Soon, voices came from the classroom.

Zhang Tianshi grabbed the pen and couldn't help shouting out.The passionate voice that was transported from the dantian and exhausted the lung capacity pierced the silent night sky:

"father!"