My student is not a problem

Xu Mo's actions and speeches were indeed very weird. Liu Yiqiu was full of doubts, not knowing what Xu Mo cared about.

"This...isn’t this to give some advice? Tennis is a sports club after all, and tennis courts are not without it. We can’t pay attention to the body but also to the students’ cultural influence. I think it’s also a good idea to build a concert hall. It's good. Letting students receive music edification is also very important to their cultural accomplishment." In order for Liu Yiqiu to accept this opinion, Xu Mo was really desperate to get rid of her tongue.

Originally, Xu Mo was Liu Yiqiu’s boyfriend, and he would definitely be in his heart no matter what, but the problem is that Liu Yiqiu is actually a dean of teaching, with the principal and the board of directors on it. She doesn’t have the power to fully support Xu. Mo's thoughts, although she really wanted to support Xu Mo.

"Let me try, but you may not know that our school's music club is really terrible. Several times it was almost abolished, and it didn't have any results. From the school's point of view, this kind of club will definitely not be taken seriously. Unlike the tennis club, which has just won awards, it values ​​its development very much. If I raise this opinion, I can only count as one vote in the meeting. If I can convince the principal, I will also count as another vote, but except for us There are more than a dozen members of the board of directors. They are all very realistic businessmen. I want them to vote to use this demolished land to build a concert hall for an unsuccessful music society instead of a tennis court... It's difficult." Liu Yiqiu also showed difficulty, and Xu Mo could also see that she wanted to help herself, but it was really difficult.

Unwilling to put any burden on her, Xu Mo still wanted to think about other ways. In any case, he couldn't watch Xiao Di Bin Ling just disappear.

When he returned home in the evening, Xu Mo was anxiously waiting for Li Yinyuan's arrival, but today was a bit abnormal. Unlike the previous few days, she didn't watch TV until three or four in the middle of the night.

No way, Xu Moda took a taxi to Li Yinyuan's residence to look for her at night, but he didn't see anyone.

However, it seems that she has taken away all the cleaning utensils used to clean the loneliness, so I guess I should go to deal with the loneliness.

At this time...

There was no way, just like that, Xu Mo waited anxiously for a day, but Li Yinyuan still didn't show up.

Today is Thursday, and there are only two days away from the weekend. Xu Mo was thinking about this all the time. He almost drank the homemade lubricant made by Nan Bing himself as porridge when eating in the morning. How much he cares about this matter.

Came to the school in a muddle-headed manner. After the morning class, when I was absent-minded in the office at noon and still thinking about what to do, suddenly there was a violent sound in my ear, like the sound of a lot of stones falling down, Xu Mo I couldn’t scream in my heart, and rushed to the old teaching building. As expected, it was separated by the construction cordon and warning signs. Several large bulldozers and excavators were working in it, and the old teaching building was being moved one after another. Remove it.

The sound just now means that the highest floor has been demolished, that is, the sound of the top five arms. The machinery continues to operate, and now half of the top floor has been demolished.

Isn’t it Thursday today??Why suddenly it started to tear down!?Did I cross?

Xu Mo couldn't do it anxiously, he didn't even know about it and hadn't heard anyone say it before.

There was a middle-aged man with the appearance of a foreman outside the cordon, and Xu Mo hurriedly stopped him: "Didn't you say that you will be demolished on the weekend!? Why are you here on Thursday? Are you too dedicated?"

I wiped the sweat from my forehead at work and looked a little too busy: "Isn’t it going to rain heavily on the weekend? I’m afraid that the progress of the project will be delayed, so I should do it two days in advance while the students are over at noon... Who are you Huh? What is it for? The teacher here?"

"Hey! What are you doing! You can't enter here during construction! Eh! Eh! Nima! Are you a physical education teacher!?" Xu Mo ignored obstacles and rushed inside after crossing the cordon. Can't catch up with him, can't stop it even if he wants to stop.

Moreover, the man who suddenly rushed directly started running upstairs to be demolished. He didn't know how dangerous such a move was, and it scared the construction workers.

If the building suddenly collapses, something big will happen.

Xu Mo ignored the danger and went outside the Wu Liao Music Classroom... I don't know if it can be considered a music classroom. The ceiling of the entire classroom has been ripped off by an excavator. a mess.

"Little Earth Bound Spirit! Are you here?"

"where are you!?"

"Little Earth Bound Spirit!"

Xu Mo called her, but received no response.

Where are you...hurry up...hurry up and leave here...

Anxiously, Xu Mo didn't want to see a girl just gone. She was wearing a school uniform. She looked like her. Although she was an earthbound spirit, she was a student born in this school.

How can you watch students encounter danger.

This is my responsibility as a teacher.

However, Xiaodi Bound Spirit did not respond at all, and because of the half-demolition, the remaining ceiling and slabs were completely weakened. It is very dangerous for Xu Mo to stand here, and now even the floor starts to start. It's going to collapse.

The workers below kept shouting to the top: "Hey! Come down! Danger! It's going to collapse!"

"Come down! Danger!!"

Xu Mo knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, but he had no choice but to rescue a few old musical instruments in the music classroom as quickly as possible, and left the old teaching building with them.

As soon as he left the floor, Wu Huo completely collapsed, and the music classroom ceased to exist.

The place where the little earth bound the spirit was gone, and she herself had no trace.

Chapter 670 something went wrong (5th more)

In the evening, Xu Mo returned home a little disappointed. He didn't know whether his actions today could help Xiaodi Bound Spirit, or whether Xiaodi Bound Spirit could exist safely.

Li Yinyuan still didn't show up today. Xu Mo waited for a long time at her residence, and the family also let Xiao Jiu watch, if she came, tell herself as soon as possible.

But Li Yinyuan still did not show up.

It is estimated that I went to a far place to deal with lonely death.

Because there was still no news of Xiaodi binding the spirits, Xu Mo couldn't sleep well when he went to bed at night. After tossing and forwarding several times, he finally fell asleep.

In the corner of his room, there are a dilapidated violin, a flute and a flute that he rescued from the music classroom at the last moment today.

It was finally rescued, and I really couldn't get it.

Xu Mo fell asleep and was not at ease. He woke up from his sleep without knowing how long he slept, opened his eyes, but it was still dark outside, obviously still late at night.

Now that he woke up, Xu Mo remembered to drink a glass of water, his mouth was dry, not very comfortable.

Yep?

Xu Mo wanted to get up, but found out why he couldn't move?It's like being pressed by something on the bed.

You can open your eyes if you are conscious.

The body and limbs were unable to move, completely uncontrollable.

There is... something is pressing on me...

Could it be that this is the legendary ghost press?

Oh, how come this kind of thing has always happened to me recently!?

That in Xu Mo's heart was irritable. The matter of Xiaodi binding the spirit made him feel uneasy. He woke up in the middle of the night and was pressed by a ghost. Can this not be angry?Besides, who is not getting up.

All the unhappiness accumulated today seemed to explode all at once, and I found a vent.

This ghost press is almost on the muzzle.

Who has no temper anymore?Ghost Press Ghost Press, Ghost Press is great!?hateful!

Xu Mo was very angry and struggled desperately, but his limbs were still unresponsive.

Damn it!

Xu Mo exhausted all his strength, concentrated all his energy, and was so angry that he wanted to break the damn ghost press.

I don’t know where the power came from. The trousers I wore today on Xu Mo’s bedside started to glow with a faint glow. There was a mysterious power that seemed to be helping Xu Mo to help him struggle. The strength is stronger.