Chapter 277 Collaboration

"Nowadays, people are talking about the collaboration between home and school. I have met Bao's parents. Like your school, they can't say they did a perfect job, but they can't say they seriously failed to do their job either."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The principal nodded quickly.

"Children are treated as commodities on an assembly line. Schools and parents are links in the assembly line. Each link only makes a few mistakes within the rules. When something goes wrong, they think it is not their fault. Maybe commodities can be treated like this, but are people commodities?"

The principal's face turned red at what she said, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

"Principal, you just said that other students have encountered conflicts between students and nothing happened, but he is the only one who is being pretentious, right?"

"I did not mean that!"

"I wouldn't say it so bluntly, but the meaning is roughly the same. The same rain, when it falls on someone with an umbrella, is the beautiful scene of 'the rain on the street is as soft as butter'.

For those without umbrellas, it is like 'thunder and lightning that breaks the house and rains overturn the river'. What you think is a small matter may not be a small matter for him."

She can now draw hundreds of talismans, but she still cannot draw a talisman that can reach people's hearts.

She didn't even understand her own heart very well.

She always thought she didn't care about what happened in her childhood.

But when Lin Zheng hugged the little Yu Ning and said, "You are awesome," she realized that some things are not something you don't care about.

It’s just that as I grow older, it’s pushed into a corner of my heart, because I know no one cares and I don’t want to mention it.

Even someone like Yu Ning, who has a very stable spiritual core, cannot avoid being forced to grow and become strong by the environment.

After dusting off the surface, I discovered that there might be an injured little person here.

Yu Ning was healed by Lin Zheng, but she was just reflecting on why that person was not herself. When she saw the world and all living beings, she had to stop occasionally and look at herself.

"You are right. Once this matter has calmed down, we will strengthen students' mental health education and try to prevent such incidents from happening again."

"Well, what is going to happen will happen. Some things are God's will."

"Uh——" the principal choked and thought to himself, I can't respond if you say that.

"However, although there are many variables, it does not prevent us from doing better. If man can follow the will of heaven, heaven will also follow man's will."

"Yes, yes, you are absolutely right." The principal nodded repeatedly after hearing what the girl who was several decades younger than him said.

"How do you plan to do better?"

"Ah?" The principal was stunned by the question.

At this moment, he was like a poor student who was suddenly picked up in the classroom, completely clueless about the teacher's soul-searching questions.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Someone will teach you."

"Please teach me, Taoist Master Yu."

"It's not me, it's classmate Bao."

"!!!" The principal was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Could he refuse? He really didn't want to see Bao Yang!!!

Yu Ning stopped talking and looked quietly into the distance.

The "Classic of Mountains and Seas" spread out on the guardrail was blown by the wind and finally returned to the page with the bookmark.

The fish of Ran Yi has a fish body, a snake head and six legs, and its eyes are like horse ears. Eating it can prevent people from squinting and ward off evil.

This mythical beast named Ran Yi seems to be related to controlling dreams, but Yu Ning is not sure whether the one he saw last night was Ran Yi, because there is a big difference in appearance.

The five desires include the desire for sleep. Everything that happens in school seems to be the result of the desire for sleep.

But she always felt that something was wrong, and she had not yet solved the mystery of chickens eating insects.

"Master Ning!" Xiaofang descended from the sky. Following Yu Ning's orders, she patrolled the area all night.

"My troops are back. Come back if you're okay." Yu Ning ordered the principal to leave.

"No wonder my back is hairy." "It has nothing to do with your back, she's hitting your head." Yu Ning looked at Xiaofang helplessly, could she not be so naughty?
The principal ran out as if he had a rocket, fearing that if he was slower he would be picked up by the invisible creature again.

"Why did you knock him?" Yu Ning asked.

"I think he looks like a guest from my previous life. That old guy is a pervert. He failed the exam, but he still talks about morality and ethics, but once he closes the door, he does all kinds of beastly things!"

"You are bringing things from his past life into this life. Isn't that unfair to him?" Yu Ning can see people's past lives.

"It's him indeed! Ning Zhuer, wait for me for a moment!"

Xiaofang floated away after she finished speaking.

Yu Ning held her forehead with her hand. Why did she speak so quickly? Even though she could see it, she shouldn't have said it. She didn't think it through and was careless.

After a while, Xiaofang came back refreshed.

"What did you do?" Yu Ning asked.

"While he was using the toilet, I rubbed his butt with the toilet brush!"

"." Yu Ning kept holding her forehead.

It can be seen that her soldiers really don't have the talent to be bad guys.

She put so much effort into it, and exuded murderous aura, giving Yu Ning the illusion that she was going to kill the entire family.

As a result, this is it?
"Lemon Master——"

"Straighten your tongue, don't learn some weird erhua sounds from "The Legend of Zhen Huan"! "I feel like my tongue has been gnawed by a cat, and I try to imitate the Beijing erhua swallowing sound, but I haven't figured it out yet!
"This is not something I learned from Legend of Zhen Huan, this is Legend of Da Ru, I just can't stand seeing Da Ru's cowardly look!"

"." Yu Ning began to seriously consider whether to take away her TV.

"I looked around and there was nothing unusual. There was very little dirt. I didn't see any chickens or bugs, but Hong Li said he saw bugs."

"When did you see it? Where?"

"Two months ago, in a wild meadow in the northwest, it wanted to go over to take a closer look, but was bounced out by a beam of light. When it went over to look again later, it was gone."

“Two months ago.”

Students at the school said they saw him a month ago.

But it first appeared two months ago.

That is to say, the chickens had been near the school two months ago, but the students only started dreaming recently.

This once again proved Yu Ning's inference that Bao Yang was not in the same group as the Night Wanderer.

"Master Ning, why would Lord Night Wanderer be in cahoots with Guozi? Can we go to the underworld to report him?" Xiaofang asked Yu Ning.

"Silly girl." Yu Ning raised his hand and gently touched her face.

Xiaofang's mouth corners curled up when she was touched by her. She had the best master in the world. With Yu Ning, she could feel respected and equal.

Even if Yu Ning said a few words to her, she was happy because she could feel Yu Ning's care.

"You've lived for hundreds of years, but how can you still be so naive? Have you read Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? There's a classic story in it, Xi Fangping."

"I've seen it. In order to redress the injustice for his father, he first sued the underworld officials and then the city god. However, everyone under him protected each other, so he had no choice but to sue the King of Hell. However, the King of Hell was also incompetent. He threw him into a frying pan, chopped him in half, and used various tortures to force him to withdraw the lawsuit.

But Xi Fangping still did not give up, and finally met Erlang Shen, who finally redressed his grievances. The King of Hell, the City God, and the underworld messenger all got what they deserved."

Xiaofang felt very happy when she told this story.

Yu Ning, however, had an indifferent look on her face, and her hopes were extinguished by just one sentence.

"Let's repeat the same story. Do you think it's you and I who can survive the frying pan and the knife, or are we lucky enough to meet Erlang Shen?"

The story is too idealistic after all.