stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

The soul sac was a little dizzy from Xia Mian's slap, and it was spinning around in the air, like a wronged child.

Xia Mian didn't even glance at the soul sac, but instead focused on the black shadow.

That was a man who looked gentle and gentle.

Of course, it's just a soul now.

The man's eyes looked empty and dazed. He was frightened by the magnetic field emitted by the soul sac before, but now he didn't dare to move.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and black suit pants, and a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet.

Judging from the man's dress, he seems to be a scholar.

"Who are you? Why are you crying here?" Xia Mian doesn't like to speculate on things by herself. Since the things from the bottom of the well have come up on their own, she will wait for the other party to explain the situation in person.

When the man was asked, he seemed to realize something. He turned his stiff neck, his empty gaze fell on Xia Mian, and he repeated mechanically, "Who am I? Why am I crying here?"

The man looked confused, as if he had lost his memory, but also like a newborn child, the new one was like a blank piece of paper.

Xia Mian frowned tightly.

This man lost his memory?
Can the soul lose its memory? ?
Xia Mian found it a little funny.

Lu Zechuan stood silently behind Xia Mian, his eyes fixed on the man's shirt, "He is the teacher of the school in this village."

Xia Mian followed Lu Zechuan's gaze and discovered that the name of a school was printed on the collar of the man's shirt.

They had seen this school before when they walked into the village.

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, "Teacher?"

Why is the school teacher in the well?
What happened in this village?
Under Xia Mian's puzzled and probing eyes, the originally dazed man seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly became exciting.

"Run! Everyone, run!" The man said as he threw himself to the ground, as if he was protecting someone.

"Run!" The man's voice was filled with anxiety, as if death was about to come.

The night was quiet, with nothing but the rustling wind.

The man lay on the ground for a long time, but the expected disaster never came. He quietly raised his head, looked out of the corner of his eye, and saw two straight and slender shadows.

The man's chaotic brain gradually became clear. He was dead and this was not a school.

The man slowly got up from the ground and sat on the floor facing Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

"Who are you?" The man seemed to have regained his consciousness. He sat on the ground and asked Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan in a wary tone.

Xia Mian smiled. This man actually asked them?
"Who are we?" Xia Mian sneered, "Didn't you attract us here?"

Xia Mian's eyes were full of brilliance, and her eyes were staring at the man like bright stars.

The man was wearing a school teacher's overalls and acted like he was protecting the students.

However, the presence of such a person here has too many loopholes.

"Am I attracting you here?" The man frowned, put his hands on his crossed knees, and looked at Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan with doubts.

"Who are you? What happened here?" Xia Mian lowered her eyes, her voice was slightly cold, "We don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you want to ask someone for help, then don't waste time."

Of course, Xia Mian still had something to say. If a man wanted to lie to her, she would be able to tell it right away.

The man was silent for a moment, and then he let out a long sigh, "As you can see, I am the teacher here." Xia Mian did not make a sound, but motioned for the man to continue.

The man continued as he said, "Three years ago, I came to this village to teach..."

The man talked eloquently, and as he spoke, everything that happened three years ago slowly appeared in the minds of Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

Three years ago, the village was full of laughter and laughter.

Change started when a girl was bullied.

The girl was born into a not-so-rich family. Her father worked as a bricklayer in the village and earned some Weibo income every month.

My mother does not have a regular job and does odd jobs for everyone in the village.

Unlike other mothers of children in the village, this mother had worked in a big city before and was pretty and had a good figure.

Although the village is not that kind of closed village, everyone's bones are full of feudal elements.

I don’t know since when, someone started to spread rumors that the girl’s mother was doing special services in the city.

After hearing the rumors, the girl's father became depressed and drank from time to time to drown his sorrows.

And because the mother failed to give birth to a boy, she blamed her every day.

The mother endured it again and again for the sake of her child, until the father violently abused her...

That day, her father smashed the wine bottle and wanted to stab her mother to death with the broken wine bottle. The girl risked her own life to protect her mother.

In order to protect her children, the mother, who had always been submissive, killed the father with a wrench...

In order to protect her mother, the girl buried her father in her backyard with her mother.

The next day, the girls went to school as usual.

……

The girl's father did not show up in the village for a week, and some bachelors in the village looked at the girl's mother with increasingly malicious eyes.

Finally one day, someone couldn't control his lower body and violated the girl's mother one evening.

From that day on, someone seemed to be ringing the bell of doom.

Every now and then someone would come and harass my mother.

Even girls were not spared and became the targets of bullying by their classmates.

They just heard these words from their mother's mouth and knew that their father had made their mother unhappy because of the girl's mother.

The girl's mother can tolerate others bullying herself, but she can never tolerate others bullying her children.

That day, after the mother went to pick up the girl from school and witnessed her daughter being bullied by her classmates, the mother exploded.

That night, she went to the village committee...

Everyone thought she was trying to please the village cadres again, but little did they know.

After listening to the man's story, Xia Mian slowly raised her lips, "Is everything you said true?"