Chapter 165 Monsters also want to go to class (2)
Before dawn, the monsters were busy.
The wild boar demon used its fangs to dig under the roots of the tree. The bear demon roared angrily and uprooted a big tree.
A group of rats, squirrels and other rodent supernatural creatures polished the fallen tree to the rules.
Tiger demons and wolf demons walk around carrying tree sections.
The monkeys chattered with canes to help.
The Wuxin little monkey roared angrily:
"Look at me!"
The blazing flames spurted out, and the weeds on the ground were instantly burned to ashes.
“Well done to the Demon King!”
The monsters cheered.
Looking at the group of monsters on the top of the mountain, Ye Fan had an idea pop up in his mind.
These don’t seem to be monsters, they are a group of hard-working and simple men in the mountains.
Ye Fan thought silently in his heart:
"Teacher, can you teach them?"
Mo Yulin said:
"They can't see me.
If I teach them, I have to get on your body.
This will do a lot of harm to your body."< br>
Ye Fan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Yulin:
"I know you don't care, but you have to understand that if your body breaks down, no one will really help them."
Ye Fan took back what he said.
Who in this world can help the demon?
Give me a species, and their hearts will be different.
This is not just talk.
There were footsteps behind him, and Ye Fan turned around, it was a crow.
Ye Fan said:
"Brother."
The crow walked to Ye Fan, looked at the group of monsters at the bottom of the mountain, and said quietly:
"Say To be honest, is it difficult to find a teacher? ”
Crow sighed:
"I know it's not easy. I also thought about asking my former subordinates for help, but I really can't lose my dignity.
You and I The subordinates are different, you are my brother."
Ye Fan looked at the crow blankly, and then showed a bright smile:
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely find someone. Here comes the human teacher!”
What Ye Fan values most is friendship.
How can he be willing to let his eldest brother down when he trusts him so much?
The sun is three pole high and the weather is clear. It is a good time to go on the road.
Ye Fan walked towards the outside of the valley.
The demons saw each other off one after another, shouting, ‘Your Majesty, come back soon. ’
If anyone else were here, they would probably be scared to death by this scene of howling ghosts and howling wolves.
Ye Fan looked back at the group of cute demons, and felt as if Sun Wukong was sailing out to sea in a boat to seek enlightenment, and the monkeys were saying goodbye.
He instantly understood the burden on Sun Wukong's shoulders.
Ye Fan said silently:
"Teacher, please help me calculate whether I can help them find a teacher."
Mo Yulin pondered for a moment and said:
"Just do good things and God will take care of you.
I have calculated that you will be lucky today."
. . . . .
Baishan City.
Ye Fan came to a noodle shop, ordered a bowl of ramen, and sat on the bench to eat.
The food in the mountains is not delicious, it is all fruits.
It was lunch time and there were many people in the noodle shop.
An old man in a long gown walked carefully on a walking stick and stepped into the noodle shop.
When the noodle shop owner saw the old man, she quickly went out to greet him and said enthusiastically:
"You're here, what do you want to eat?"
The old man in a long gown tremblingly took out a dollar from his pocket:
"I want a steamed bun."
Noodle shop The proprietress took the one-yuan note, shouted in a distinctive long voice toward the room:
“A big bowl of ramen!”
The old man in a long gown waved his hands in panic, and even the hand holding the walking stick trembled:
"I just want a steamed bun, not noodles."
The noodle shop owner said displeased:< br>
"Scare, my business is not good today, how are you taking care of my business?"
Ye Fan, who was watching this scene, looked angry.
How dare you buy and sell by force in broad daylight? ! Besides, the business in this noodle shop is very good. Some people have no place to sit and can only share tables. Why is this old man so short of noodles?
Isn’t this bullying! ?
Just as Ye Fan was about to stand up, Mo Yulin's voice sounded in his mind:
"Don't move, just watch."
Only then did Ye Fan endure the overwhelming anger and watched coldly.
I thought the noodles were quite fragrant at first, but now I think, haha, sour!
The old man in a long gown smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"Girl, I have no money, just give me a steamed bun."
The noodle shop owner was even more unhappy and gave a piece of He kicked the money into his pocket and said dissatisfiedly:
"Look, do you think I don't know how to count?
You gave me twenty yuan, why is it not enough?
That's enough, I have to give you change later. .
I have a conflict with the God of Wealth, and there are no customers in the store.
Just take care of my business, okay?”
The old man in a long gown sighed, shook his head and said:
“Girl, I am blind but not deaf.
Your store is very popular.
I will I want a steamed bun.”
The noodle shop owner looked at the old man in a long gown with complex eyes, took out a hot steamed bun from the basket and handed it to the old man:
"Take it."
The old man in a long gown took the steamed bun and walked outside with a staggering step on crutches.
Mo Yulin's voice sounded in Ye Fan's mind:
"Be more prudent when doing things in the future. Don't jump to conclusions before you see the whole story."
Ye Fan His face burned hot:
"I understand, teacher."
The boss lady was also done with her work at this time. She wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose and sat on the chair shaking her fan.
Ye Fan was embarrassed to eat noodles, so he got up and walked to the counter.
The landlady smiled and said:
"Does the noodles taste bad? I see you haven't eaten much."
Ye Fan smiled awkwardly:
“Get a bottle of water.”
The boss lady got up and took the mineral water and handed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan couldn't help but asked curiously:
"Who was the old gentleman just now?"
The landlady was not busy at the moment and started chatting:
“This old man lives upstairs and I know him.
He has a primary school diploma and relied on self-study. I have learned a lot and used to teach Chinese in primary school.
Even though the old man didn’t have a high diploma, he was really good at teaching.
Later, there was a wave of teacher layoffs. These contract teachers without diplomas were all driven home and replaced by college students. .
The old man also opened a cram school, but it was reported and failed. "
When the boss lady said this, she sighed:
"The hemp rope is specially cut at the thinnest points, and bad luck only seeks out the poor.
The old man’s wife passed away a few years ago, and the old man fell seriously ill and became blind. ”
Ye Fan frowned:
"Doesn't he have any children?"
The landlady spat:
"Bah, these days, we don't care about raising children and we don't care about getting old.
The old man has two sons, one Working in the Public Security Bureau, one runs a small business.
Both sons are unfilial and both covet the old man's old house.
They all hope that the old man will die and grab the house. ”
Ye Fan couldn’t help but sigh.
This boss lady is a good person.
At this time, a ridiculous idea came up.
This old lady Can sir be the teacher of monsters?
If you can teach primary school students, then teaching monsters is certainly no problem.
The most important thing is that the old man is blind.
As long as the monsters cooperate well, the old man will not know that he is teaching monsters.
Ye Fan feels more and more that this idea is feasible.
Negotiate with the old man about the class fee, and then buy some flour, rice, milk and eggs in Baishan City, as well as a stove, bedding and other daily necessities.
The monsters will definitely take good care of this teacher.
Maybe, eldest brother can also find a way to cure the old man's eyes.
Isn’t this the best of both worlds?
. . . . . . .
(The chapter is wrong, there was a problem in the background just now, it’s fine now)
(End of this chapter)