Seeing that the last coffin was transported down the mountain, Zhang Wu called his wife and learned that his daughter was safe. His hanging heart was relieved.
A local man hired to fill the soil suddenly ran over with a flustered expression: “Mr. Zhang, I saw a thick smoke on the side of the mountain. I remember that no one lives there, but there is a forest. Was the forest on fire?”
Zhang Wu stood on the mountain and looked towards the smoking place. Except for some weeds in the wasteland, there was a small forest. At this time, there was thick smoke in there. It can be seen that the fire was not small.
Zhang Wu immediately called the police. Because there were many mountains nearby, there was a fire brigade in this area to prevent mountain fires. People came in less than ten minutes and suppressed the fire with a high-pressure water gun.
When Zhang Wu saw that there was nothing wrong, he no longer cared about it. After the relocation of their ancestral tomb was all done, he heard the local people who watched the excitement talk: “There is a corpse…The legs are all burnt… …”
“The corpse doesn’t have any identification documents, so they don’t know how he looks. But they said that he has a big birthmark on his forehead, which looks like a peach…”
Zhang Wu raised his head fiercely. He could still remember Master Wang’s face very clearly. His face was quite big and there is a red birthmark on his forehead that looked like a peach.”
*
Lin Qingyin was not as curious as Fatty Wang. When she broke the formation, she knows the consequences of being backlashed by this formation. Therefore, after teasing Fatty Wang, she put her mind on the important business: “Jiang Wei, let’s make up for physics today.”
Jiang Wei just finished Lin Qingyin’s homework in physics yesterday, which can be regarded as the review of the next physics course. Jiang Wei took out the textbook in his bag. Before opening it, Lin Qingyin took a second-grade physics book and handed it to him.
“Let’s make up from scratch!”
Jiang Wei had some headaches: “This is a bit too much for makeup lessons! How is your score on the physics exam last year?”
Lin Qingyin replied in a serious manner: “I got full marks in mathematics and physics in the high school entrance examination.”
Jiang Wei was amused by Lin Qingyin: “If you get a perfect score in physics in the senior high school entrance examination, why do I need to give you makeup lessons from scratch?”
“I forgot everything!” Lin Qingyin opened the textbook confidently: “Stop giggling, talk!”
Jiang Wei: “… …”
You are really my ancestor!
Jiang Wei thought that Lin Qingyin was joking when she said that she got a perfect score in physics. He found out that this was true after the lecture. It’s just he hasn’t touched the physics book for so many years, he can only remember it after reading the textbook in junior high school. So he felt that it’s impossible for Lin Qingyin to forget these physics knowledge of the junior high school.
After supplementing Lin Qingyin’s lessons for the past few days, Jiang Wei has become accustomed to the perverted learning ability of this little master from knowing nothing to doing everything. He has to say that it was very easy to give lectures to such students. No matter how fast or difficult it was, as long as you put the knowledge points together, she can understand them all.
Physics studies were very new to Lin Qingyin. While Jiang Wei was trying to review her, she also tried to recall and integrate the original owner’s memory to her own knowledge.
The two people, one spoke fluently and the other listened earnestly. Fatty Wang, who followed the learning atmosphere, didn’t let himself be left behind. On the sofa, he was holding an old book and reciting obscure ancient texts.
Lin Qingyin’s Mother, who came back after asking for a leave, stood motionless outside the door when she heard the voice of a man inside the house. Her face turned pale. She wanted to open the door but was worried to encounter something she couldn’t accept, so she hesitated for a while.
Aunt Wang, who heard the movement, walked to the door and took a glance outside. She was a little surprised when she saw Lin Qingyin’s Mother standing at the door in a daze. She remembered the strange event these days, so she immediately covered her mouth, and then pushed open the door to look outside.
After standing outside for 10 minutes, Lin Qingyin’s Mother finally mustered the courage to unscrew the lock on the door and gently opened the door.
Just like what Lin Qingyin said that day, she saw a man in his early 20’s holding a pen and giving her daughter lectures seriously. Lin Qingyin was carefully looking at the series of formulas he had written, and nodded in agreement from time to time. A fat man in his 30’s was sitting on the sofa alone, she doesn’t know what he was reciting. Lin Qingyin’s Mother couldn’t help but held her breath after hearing a few sentences. She was in awe of the fat man. He could recite something so profound that people couldn’t understand a word. He must be an expert who specializes in ancient Chinese, and he must be very knowledgeable.