As soon as Si Moyan spoke, the surrounding air seemed to grow even quieter.
Si Jingyi took a heavy breath, breaking the deathly silence. It is definitely not me this time!
Qu Weiyang and Old Master Si also shook their heads in turn.
Si Jingyi frowned deeply. Big brother, shake hands with us again.
Wen Yan shook her head. Jiang Qing's power has grown. Even if you hold hands, it will not affect her anymore.
Si Jingyi's breathing grew heavier. Forgetting his fear, he cursed, Jiang Qing, were you not the best teacher when you were alive? You were kind-hearted, teaching and nurturing students. Even if you died a tragic death, you cannot just go around harming people!
Wen Yan pressed her lips tightly together. She has been manipulated into a malicious spirit. She cannot understand a word you are saying right now.
Si Jingyi stomped his foot in anxiety. Then what do we do? Sister-in-law, I can guarantee she has not possessed me this time. I am wearing gray underwear today, my big brother is wearing black, and Grandpa is wearing red.
Wen Yan was speechless.
Si Moyan's face darkened. Shut up!
Qu Weiyang raised a hand. Wen Yan, I can also guarantee she has not possessed me. If you do not believe me, ask me a question.
Wen Yan already had a faint feeling about who Jiang Qing had possessed.
Her and Si Moyan's gazes simultaneously turned toward the completely silent Old Master Si.
Old Master Si's lowered head suddenly lifted slowly, revealing an eerie smile directed at them.
Immediately after, Old Master Si threw away his walking stick, raised his leg, and kicked forcefully at Si Jingyi's chest.
Si Jingyi was sent flying several meters away.
Old Master Si then attacked Qu Weiyang. Having graduated from the police academy, Qu Weiyang naturally had some combat skills.
However, she was worried about Old Master Si's frail body and did not dare strike too hard.
Wen Yan raised her wrist to check the time. It was only half an hour away from midnight.
If they could not force Jiang Qing out of the old man's body within half an hour, he would very likely die right here.
Now that Jiang Qing's power had increased, exorcism talismans were useless against her. What on earth should they do?
Wen Yan glanced into the classroom and suddenly had a stroke of genius.
Hubby, Si Jingyi, Officer Qu, let us all go into the classroom first.
Following Wen Yan's instructions, the group entered the classroom.
Seeing that Old Master Si was about to leave, Si Moyan furrowed his sword-like brows. Yan Yan, Grandpa is leaving.
I know. Right now, there is only one way to awaken a shred of Jiang Qing's conscience. She went on her business trip right after teaching her last class to Class Ten. In her final lesson, she had the students of Class Ten memorize Lord Xinling Steals the Talisman to Rescue Zhao.
Come on, let us quickly recite it together!
Si Jingyi instantly broke out in a sweat. Good heavens, I am already out in the real world working as a director. How could I possibly remember something like that?
Si Moyan said, I remember.
Qu Weiyang added, So do I.
Si Jingyi was speechless.
So he was the only bad student here.
Soon, the sound of recitation echoed through the basement classroom.
Prince Wuji of Wei was the youngest son of King Zhao of Wei, and the younger half-brother of King Anli of Wei...
Old Master Si, who had just reached the staircase, suddenly froze upon hearing the recitation.
When Wen Yan and the others reached the second half of the text, the lights in the classroom suddenly flickered back on.
The sharp clicking of high heels echoed from outside the door once more.
A woman with perfectly combed hair walked in, holding a textbook and a set square.
Wen Yan shot a glance at Si Moyan and the others, signaling them not to stop.
Sitting next to Qu Weiyang, Si Jingyi saw Jiang Qing return to the classroom and stand at the podium, surveying the room. He sat up perfectly straight, not daring to breathe too loudly.
This was honestly far more terrifying than being randomly called on by a teacher to recite a text back in his school days!
Mother of God, tagging along with my sister-in-law for the drama is getting way too intense!
He sneaked a peek at Jiang Qing standing on the podium. Seeing her appearance gave him a suffocating feeling, as if he were being coiled by a python.
Holy crap, this is going to be the death of me!
Perhaps Si Jingyi's slacking off caught Jiang Qing's attention. She picked up the set square and walked toward him.
Si Jingyi was terrified out of his wits.
Under the desk, his legs trembled uncontrollably.
I am toast!
Why was she walking toward him?
Si Jingyi could not recite the text, but he had to keep his mouth moving.
He muttered softly, Bobo chicken, Bobo chicken, one yuan a skewer for Bobo chicken.
He hoped that she would spare him just for the fact that his mouth was moving!
But in the next second, the set square rapped sharply against his desk.
Si Jingyi dropped his head, covering his eyes with one hand.
Can't see me, can't see me. If I do not look at her, she will not see me.
Can't recite it? Jiang Qing suddenly spoke to him. Her voice was strict, but it did not sound terrifying.
Wen Yan shot a look at Si Jingyi, signaling him to answer.
Si Jingyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod. I... I cannot recite it.
Jiang Qing did not physically punish him, nor did she scold him. She merely looked at him sternly. Come with me to the office.
Si Jingyi was speechless.
What?
He did not dare to go.
Wen Yan gave Si Jingyi another look, signaling him to obey.
Si Jingyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
Si Jingyi followed Jiang Qing to the office next door.
Jiang Qing took out a language textbook and handed it to him. Sit beside me. I will teach you the method to memorize it.
Si Jingyi stared at her with wide eyes.
He thought she had called him to the office to punish him severely. He never expected that she was actually going to teach him how to memorize it.
Looking at Jiang Qing acting normally from such a close distance, aside from her pale complexion, she did not seem as scary as before.
Although she rarely smiled, as a homeroom teacher, she naturally had to maintain her authority. Otherwise, how could she have taught a group of mischievous students to become the top of their grade?
You need to improve your focus. If you cannot recite it tonight, you will be punished by copying it ten times tomorrow.
Under Jiang Qing's patient guidance and sentence-by-sentence explanation, Si Jingyi seemed to find the right method. Even though it had been years since he last memorized a text, he slowly found his rhythm.
He had to admit, Jiang Qing really had a knack for teaching.
While Si Jingyi was pulled into the office by Jiang Qing to memorize the text, Wen Yan took the opportunity to quickly run back to the infirmary and grab something.
Meanwhile, Si Moyan carried the unconscious Old Master Si on his back to the dormitories.
The two of them regrouped in the basement at top speed.
Returning to the classroom, Qu Weiyang looked at the two of them. Your second brother has not come back yet.
Just as she spoke, Si Jingyi returned to the classroom, following behind Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing had Si Jingyi stand at the podium and recite the entire text from start to finish.
Let us all give him a round of applause for encouragement, Jiang Qing said, a gratified look in her eyes.
Wen Yan and the others immediately clapped.
A smile tugged at the corners of Si Jingyi's lips. He suddenly found himself rather liking Teacher Jiang Qing's class; she really did have an effective way of teaching students.
No wonder she was able to produce the top science scholar back then!
After Si Jingyi returned to his seat, Jiang Qing glanced at the clock on the wall. It is getting late. Students, head back to your dormitories to rest!
Wen Yan and the others stood up and walked toward the classroom exit.
Wen Yan took the front door, while Si Moyan took the back door. The moment they stepped out, the two exchanged a glance and quickly joined forces to make their move!
