I Know This God

Song Qianqian looked at Zhang Chuyi and the others suspiciously, her eyes staying on Zhang Chuyi a little longer, and she didn't know if she had found something.

"Come on, let me introduce, this is Song Qianqian who has inherited the moon **** Chang'e, this younger one is Zhang Qianhua, this..."

"My name is Wang Qing, and I do research on folk mythology and history." Wang Qing is obviously interested in Song Qianqian, so he said first.

Song Qianqian nodded, her attitude was neither salty nor indifferent: "Hello."

After saying hello and continuing to chat, the principal urged Song Qianqian to go to class.

After she left, the principal sighed: "Because this child believes in the Kyushu deity, there are not many that our school can teach her at present, but we can't watch such a good seedling ruined. This is also this external recruitment. One of the important reasons for teachers."

Wang Qing patted his chest, and looked like he was giving up on me: "The principal can rest assured, I will do my best to teach this child well."

The principal smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's take both of you to go through the formalities first."

The routine procedures were carried out in an orderly manner. The school arranged a separate dormitory for teachers. After the procedures were completed, Zhang Chuyi went to clean up the house.

After everything was done, the time was approaching dusk.

Thinking of not contacting Qianqian after leaving, Zhang Chuyi picked up the phone and dialed Qianqian.

Over there, Song Qianqian's joyous voice came after a while.

"Zhang Chuyi, do you finally remember that I still have me? I didn't make a phone call for more than two months. I was either on TV or on the live webcast. I didn't see you in the past few days. I thought You are dead."

Song Qianqian said a lot in a snap, although her tone was not very good, she could still tell her concern for Zhang Chuyi.

After all, before, but was beheaded by the live broadcast.

"It's okay, I'll call you when I have time." Zhang Chuyi replied.

Over there, the excited Song Qianqian obviously did not stop so easily: "Hey, let me tell you, today I have recruited two teachers from the Kyushu Theology Department. One of them is so young and looks not a few years older than me. It looks like you."

Zhang Chuyi gave a dry laugh, and was about to tell her that he was the teacher.

But Song Qianqian spoke very quickly and did not give him a chance to interrupt.

"The other one claims to be studying the history of gods among the people. I was chatting with him and found out that he really knows a lot, and he has been to a lot of places, so he is so knowledgeable."

Hearing this, Zhang Chuyi couldn't help frowning: "Are you talking with him?"

This is weird. Will Wang Qing look for Qianqian again?

How do you feel that Wang Qing is very interested in Qianqian?

"Where are you?"

"Drinking tea on the second floor of the school cafeteria."

Hearing the words, Zhang Chuyi hung up the phone and set off.

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On the second floor of the restaurant, Song Qianqian suddenly heard the busy tone for a while.

"What happened to this guy today, it doesn't seem to be right?"

On the opposite side of the dining table, Wang Qing had a kind smile on his face: "Song Qianqian, the one who called just now, is that Zhang Chuyi who is very famous during this time?"

Song Qianqian nodded: "Yes, but he seems to have taken the wrong medicine today... Forget it, Teacher Wang, you continue to tell me the love story between Chang'e and Houyi."

Wang Qing is very good at telling stories, especially the love stories Song Qianqian likes, which are related to the Chang'e whom she believes in, but they stun her appetite.

"Of course." Wang Qing said, changing the conversation, "but I will go to the bathroom first, and I will continue to tell you when I come back."

After leaving for a while, Wang Qing went to the toilet and closed the compartment door. His original amiable face instantly became gloomy.

He took out his cell phone and sent messages quickly.

"Already close to the goal, she really likes the story of Houyi and Chang'e, I need more information."

The information crosses the ocean to the other shore, the holy mountain of the Holy See.

Peter X stood in the library of the Holy Mountain, read the news, and immediately spoke.

"I need more information about Houyi and Chang'e, find it out for me immediately!"

With an order, dozens of believers searched among countless books without stopping.

It is naturally impossible for the Eastern Gods to leave no information at all, but all information is blocked by the Holy See.

The folks don't know, but there are really a lot of materials in the library of the Holy See of the Holy See.

Estimating that too long a delay would cause suspicion, Wang Qing went out first and returned to his position.

Song Qianqian obviously has a great affection for Wang Qing now. Seeing him come back, she enthusiastically served him tea.

"Teacher Wang, have you said that your mouth has been dry for so long? Come and have some tea."

Wang Qing smiled and did not drink, but asked: "Do you like tea so much?"

Song Qianqian smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I didn't like to drink before. I always felt bitter, but my father liked to drink, and he often pulled me and Zhang Chuyi to drink.

While talking, Zhang Chuyi had already arrived after changing his appearance.

"Yo, Teacher Wang, what a coincidence?"

He pretended to have met by chance, with a familiar appearance, and approached him: "I was about to ask you to eat together. I didn't expect you to find here first."

"Song is here too."

Perhaps because of the similar age, Song Qianqian does not hate Wang Qianhua: "Yes, Teacher Zhang, Teacher Wang is telling me the story of Houyi and Chang'e. Since you are also studying Kyushu mythology, you should also know a lot. Bar."

"The story of Hou Yi and Chang'e?" A little doubt flashed in Zhang Chuyi's eyes.

When I was with Wang Qing in the principal's office in the morning, didn't this guy say he didn't know?

There must be a problem with this Wang Qing!

In this way, Zhang Chuyi temporarily dismissed his intention to expose his identity, pretending to be thinking, after thinking for a while, then he replied: "This, I really know a lot."

Song Qianqian clapped her hands with excitement: "That's great!"

She seemed to be thinking of something, her face darkened, and then she asked in a low voice: "The two teachers know so much about the Oriental gods, they are authoritative. I have something to ask you now."

"Today I had a conflict with the people of the gods of the temples. The reason is that they said that Chang'e is inferior to the western moon **** Selene... Two teachers, is this really the case?"

Wang Qing touched his chin, speechless for a moment.

All the information about Chang'e and Houyi hasn't been passed on yet, does he know a ghost?

On the contrary, Zhang Chuyi, after a little thought, nodded slowly: "If it's just about combat effectiveness, Chang'e is indeed inferior to Selene."

After all, Chang'e was a **** who soared on the elixir of death. He didn't meet the enshrined **** list in the future. His predecessor was just a mortal, and his combat effectiveness was really not good.