Chapter 82 Singing
We became interested and asked Aba what was going on.
Aba said that he had the honor of having a one-day experience with the advanced class a few months ago. Huang Teng took the advanced class students to the scene.
What kind of scene was it? Aba didn't know what happened until he arrived. It turned out that a girl committed suicide in a rental house. She was drowned in the bathtub. The case was closed and determined to be suicide, but the girl's parents insisted that it was not suicide. They said that their daughter was lively and cheerful and had just graduated from college. She also shot some short videos about her future prospects. How could she commit suicide? It was absolutely impossible. Moreover, the way she died was weird. Who would drown themselves? How determined it must be.
They thought there was something hidden and invited Huang Teng.
Huang Teng's psychic ability was widely known in the Dao world, and a friend asked a friend to help him, and spent a lot of money to invite him. Huang Teng was really considerate, and brought his own team of disciples to the scene of the rental house.
Aba was very lucky at the time. He was the only student who was not in the advanced class and had the opportunity to witness the whole process.
At that time, Huang Teng did not take action first. He chatted with the parents of the deceased. His disciples went into the bathroom one by one, which was the first scene of the deceased's death, to investigate.
Aba couldn't see what specific methods were used, because after everyone went in, they locked the door tightly to prevent outsiders from seeing, and even fellow disciples had to keep it secret.
After everyone came out, they would report the situation to Huang Teng individually. Aba then realized that Huang Teng also wanted to inspect his disciples this time.
"And then?" I listened with great interest.
Aba was a little embarrassed: "They were talking in the back room, I couldn't get in, so I don't know the specific process. But in the end, it was concluded that the girl was indeed killed. It seems that she drank too much, and then her boyfriend pushed her into the bathtub and suffocated her to death. I don't know much about the follow-up. I don't know if the murderer was caught, but this matter is mysterious enough."
Li Daming and I looked at each other. Li Daming asked him, "How come you are still in the purple class after half a year?"
Aba sighed, "Brothers, you will know when you come here that it is not easy to upgrade. I don't expect much. I have made great progress in the past six months. I am no longer the same person. I am quite satisfied. After I leave here, I will inherit the family business. These are enough for me. I don't want to learn any advanced Taoism."
I asked him, what does the purple class do every day, just work as a handyman?
Aba smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are things you need to learn. For example, improving your mental quality, exercising, and various team building activities, meditation, and reading books. If you are given a stage, you have to go up and perform in public. It will be a great improvement."
Li Daming was extremely disappointed, but he didn't say anything, and it was all shown on his face.
I am also very disappointed. We came here to learn Taoism. Practicing these useless things is a pure waste of time. It would be better to go back to our original unit to work.
Li Daming and I exchanged glances, and we went outside to the corridor to smoke and chatted briefly, and finally reached a consensus. Let's stay here for a month first. Huang Teng is testing us, and we have to test him too. One month is considered an internship adjustment period. If it really is a waste of time, we will just leave and go back to Uncle Zhong.
After setting a deadline of one month, we all felt a lot more relaxed. No matter what, one month is still easy to endure.
The next day, I went to drill as usual. This time, my physical strength was more or less improved. After breakfast, I cleaned up. I worked in the morning to clean up the environment before the students went to class.
Huang Teng was really smart. He asked the lecturers to do the cleaning, under the pretext of making them work hard mentally and physically, but in reality he could save a considerable amount of cleaning fees.
It was nearly ten o'clock when I finished my work. I was so exhausted that I dozed off in a corner. Just as I was squinting, I felt a pain on the back of my head as if I had been slapped hard.
The slap gave me a startle. I looked up and saw it was Squad Leader Xu. This woman had a long face and was not as friendly as she was when we first met yesterday.
"Why are you being lazy? Hurry up and gather!" She yelled, "Lin Cong, if you embarrass me again this time, don't say I'm rude!"
I followed her mumblingly and came to a large classroom. People from three classes were there. They were all sitting on the floor, chatting loudly.
The happiest classes are the yellow class and the red class. The boys and girls from the two classes are particularly happy hanging out together, while the purple class is the abandoned corner.
Li Daming and Aba were chatting idly. When they saw me coming, they waved and called me over.
When everyone was present, Yang Wei walked to the front and clapped his hands: "Everyone, be quiet. Now let me announce this week's tasks."
All the people at the scene fell silent in an instant. Yang Wei said, "The yellow class will receive their own tasks in a while. Each person's task is different and has been sealed in an envelope. The task of the red class this week is to complete at least 45 hours of teaching work and the average score of each person is above 70 points. The task of the purple class is to complete the sales of at least five students this week..."
I was furious when I heard that. I nudged Li Daming next to me with my arm and said, "I say, aren't we in the lecturer class? Why are we still doing sales work?"
At this moment, Yang Wei on the stage suddenly shouted, "People in the purple class at the back, do you have any rules?! You are not allowed to hold a meeting downstairs while I am speaking."
I shrank my head and stopped talking.
Yang Wei said, "The one from the purple class who just spoke, come up! Can't you speak? I'll give the stage to you."
I sat cross-legged in the back without saying a word.
Squad Leader Xu came over and kicked me in the butt, looking at me with a frown: "Go up! Didn't you hear me telling you to? Do you have donkey hair stuck in your ears?"
I was so angry and just about to explode, but the people from the yellow and red classes in front of me all turned their heads to look at me. There were many young and pretty girls among them. I was so embarrassed.
I was really furious. I grabbed the purple clothes and was about to tear them apart, but my wrist was grabbed. Li Daming raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said a few words to me with his mouth, saying that a little impatience can ruin a big plan.
I took a deep breath, untied my hands from holding my clothes, and slowly stood up. Li Daming also stood up.
"Damin, this matter has nothing to do with you. You didn't say anything, I said it." I said in a low voice.
Li Daming smiled and said, "Although I didn't say anything, your words were spoken to me, so I have a responsibility. Let's go up together."
We walked along the edge of the classroom to the front desk. Lecturers from three classes and three different colors were sitting cross-legged on the floor, all looking up at the two of us.
"It's you two again." Yang Wei's mouth was crooked and almost raised to the sky: "If it weren't for Teacher Huang, I would have kicked you out long ago. Okay, you can talk, right? Speak, and perform."
Being stared at by so many people, my face felt hot. I stood there with my head down. I wanted to lose my temper but felt embarrassed to do so. I really didn't know what to do.
"Then let me sing a song for you." Li Daming said suddenly.
"Oh, you can." Yang Wei stared at Li Daming: "You can do it, okay, sing."
Li Daming cleared his throat and said, "I can't sing more. I'll just sing the last line of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the high note."
"Come here, come here, let us all listen." Yang Wei stood aside, hugging his shoulders and watching.
"That is Qinghai-Tibet..." Li Daming sang to this point, suddenly took a breath, and raised his voice sharply, "High~~~"
The sound of "Gao" suddenly rose an octave, and then continued to rise. The sound was sharp and piercing, and it sounded continuous, thick and long, like the cry of a phoenix shattering with jade in Kunshan.
As soon as I heard it, I knew he was using the Dragon Roar. The sound waves expanded rapidly in the classroom, hitting the walls and then rebounding, overlapping, and merging, finally forming a huge sound field.
The trainee lecturers from the three classes below, who had been sitting peacefully, suddenly all fell down, with painful expressions on their faces, and some even covered their ears.
Yang Wei, who was standing nearby, had a pale face and jumped over and yelled, "Shut up!"
Li Daming stopped singing suddenly, and the last word "Yuan" was not sung out. The voice stopped, and almost everyone in the audience fell to the ground. The elderly covered their chests and kept screaming.
The strange thing is that I don't have any physical reaction to Li Daming's dragon roar. I can feel the content and effect of his roar. It's just a feeling, and it doesn't cause any reaction in me.
This may have something to do with walking in the Yin direction. We walked in the Yin direction together, but the dragon roar he imitated didn't work on me.
Yang Wei was furious. He looked up and down at me and Li Daming. He wanted to explode, but for some reason, he held back his anger and clasped his hands together. “My two Taoist friends, where exactly are you from? You really are good at playing the pig and eating the tiger.”
Li Daming laughed: "We really have no background, we are just ordinary people. Haven't you read Uncle Zhong's recommendation letter?"
Yang Wei's throat moved: "You two are real people who don't show their identities, no wonder Teacher Huang didn't want me to drive you away. However, Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Li, I don't care what your backgrounds are or what your teachers are. Since you are here, you must abide by the rules here! Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be in the right if you leave. We are an upright and upright sect, not an evil sect. If you want to set up a stick here to challenge us, we are not easy to mess with!"
Li Daming and I looked at each other.
From Yang Wei's tone, it seemed that we were of great importance and ability, and his words were full of fear.
