I don't know when, the students of the school all came to the office building, the anger of the peak of the transformation realm, no one in the school was not affected, Zheng Fang also walked over with his classmates, only to feel that the air was full of invisible pressure, and his heart was depressed, and he was inexplicably a little dignified.

Principal Huang's voice was very loud, and it could be heard clearly downstairs, and Principal Ge and Secretary Guo were both whispering persuasion on the side, but the effect did not seem to be great.

"The boundary gate is basically closed, but on the side of the Nanhu Chemical Plant, Xiao He and I ......are not enough," Zheng Fang only listened to Director Liang said.

"Do you still want people? Why do you still have the face to ask for people?" Principal Huang roared.

"Lao Huang, you have to understand, it's all for work, since you have embarked on this road, sacrifice is inevitable......" Director Liang seemed to be a little angry with Principal Huang, and couldn't help but argue.

"Sacrifice? Why didn't you Liang Shengfa sacrifice but let Wang Qin sacrifice?" Principal Huang asked angrily.

What is the situation? Zheng Fang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, Wang Qin died? The fat aunt who bought dozens of buns for them sacrificed? What's going on? Could it be a mistake?

"Wang Qin's side, I will give an explanation, Lao Lu will definitely go there before I leave. Liang's voice sounded a little puffy.

"Confess, you Liang Shengfa can give a fart explanation, are you going to be Lu Wenjin's wife, or are you going to be Lu Kang's mother?" Principal Huang laughed angrily.

After listening to Principal Huang's words, thinking of the sturdy big man in Liang, Zheng Fang couldn't help but laugh, but he had a bit of an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was not familiar with Wang Qin, he had only met once in the provincial capital, such a lively person said that it was gone, it really made him feel mixed in his heart, and there was a feeling as if he was dreaming.

The voice upstairs gradually lowered, and the students found that they couldn't hear anything anymore, so they began to go back to the teaching building with the teacher's shouting, Zheng Fang also walked back with the flow of people, and suddenly felt that his arm was touched, he turned his head to look, and saw Tong Xiaobraid staring at him with blinking eyes.

"How is it, are you scared?" Tong Xiaobraid sneered with a slight smile on his face.

Why does everyone like to ask themselves if they are afraid? In Huxi County, Zheng Wenhua likes to ask, now that he has come to the school in Beidu, Tong Xiaobraid asked him again, do I look timid by nature? Zheng Fang felt really speechless.

"What are you afraid of, what's so scary?" Zheng Fang asked rhetorically, he originally wanted to say a few words about Wang Qin, but he couldn't say the words to his mouth, some people, even if they were strangers, but once they died, they couldn't be teased anymore, they could only be put in memory.

"Do you know what the mortality rate is for graduates of our school?" asked Tong Xiaobraid with an expressionless face.

"Eighty percent, only high, not low. Seeing Zheng Fang shaking his head, Tong Xiaobraid said lightly, she didn't talk anymore, and walked past Zheng Fang. Zheng Fang was stunned, he didn't understand the meaning of this eighty percent for a while, and after he walked a few steps, he smacked Tong Xiaobraid's words, and he was shocked.

Eight out of 10 will die? In his mind, Tong Xiaobraid, Zhao Sanba, Zhou Huan, Ye Tianxing, Xiao Lamei and other classmates appeared, including himself, only one or two of these people survived after graduation, or would they all die?

Realizing the heavy shadow of death, Zheng Fang's expression was much more severe, he had seen death with his own eyes, his younger brother Zheng Tai died in front of his eyes, the wisp of fire on his brother's forehead he remembered very clearly, probably what Liang said about the soul of life, how small the faint flame was, but it was still blown by the wind mercilessly, floating around, getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and finally extinguished, he thought that his younger brother would leave something for him to see after he died, but the younger brother left nothing, only the small body, and his father buried his younger brother on the mountain behind the village。

The shell would rot there, becoming part of the dirt that covered it. My brother died, and my father and mother were very sad, but after a long time, it was like that. Zheng Fang understood at that time that no matter what the soul would go after death, but for the dead, everything related to him in this world would no longer exist, and this realization made Zheng Fang afraid.

It seems that nothing has changed in the school because of the death of a graduate. Continue to study when it's time to study, continue to grab the key when it's time to grab the key, and continue to practice when it's time to practice. It may have been a little dull at first, but by the evening, the school was back to its old atmosphere. There was no major movement in the office building, and the teachers had calm expressions, although Zheng Fang could see that there was a little unnaturalness in their eyes.

In addition to focusing mainly on cultural classes, all that was left for Zheng Fang was to continue to practice the immovable technique, and his immovable technique was progressing quickly, although he was a little absent-minded. Before going to bed at night, Zheng Fang stood for a while, and then climbed into the bed alone, and quietly opened his eyes to think about Zheng Jiawan, his father and grandmother, his brother Zheng Dong, his sister Zheng Hong, and his younger brother Zheng Yang, Zheng Wenhua, the mud road and the swaying wildflowers on both sides of the dirt road out of the village in Zhengjiawan, and the golden waves on the surface of Dingbo Lake.

"Zheng Fang, go home for dinner!" was the mother's voice.

"Zheng Fang, where are you, go home for dinner!" ......

In his sleep, Zheng Fang seemed to have returned to his hometown.

In the early morning of the next day, after the flag was raised, the school made an exception and did not carry out morning exercises, and Principal Huang stood in front of the flagpole, facing the teachers and students of the school, his face was sad and grim.

"Wang Qin, a 62nd graduate of our school, unfortunately died in the line of duty while carrying out the task of closing the boundary gate of Hu'an Province of the Secret Service Department. Wang Qin is a good student, in the struggle with the spirit world, has always performed well, fearless, personally killed dozens of ghosts, saved the lives of countless innocent people, won many awards from the ministry, and because of his outstanding performance, he was promoted to the special commissioner of Hu'an Province by the Secret Service, and was independently responsible for the work related to the spiritual world in Hu'an. In order to meet the needs of work, Wang Qin endured the difficulties of long-term separation of husband and wife and no one to take care of her young son, but she never complained to the organization. Wang Qin's sacrifice is a great loss to our school and a great loss to our country!"

Speaking of this, Principal Huang suddenly raised his voice and chanted loudly.

"Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible, life and death are gods, and the soul of the child is a ghost!"

The high-pitched chanting voice was enveloped by spiritual power, echoing throughout the campus for a long time. After a pause, Principal Ge stepped forward and yelled.

"Please send Wang Qin on the last journey with our war song!"

Then, Principal Ge also chanted aloud.

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. How can you say that you have no clothes......

The whole playground was immersed in a thick tragic atmosphere, Principal Ge read it sentence by sentence, and the teachers and students of the school repeated it sentence by sentence. Zheng Fang stood in the crowd, following Principal Ge to chant Wuyi sentence by sentence, his voice gradually getting louder and louder, and his eyes were moistened unconsciously.

Before finishing breakfast, Director Liang's car entered the school again, the car stopped in front of the cafeteria, Liang and Xiao He hurriedly went upstairs under the attention of teachers and students, and after a while, Zhang Qinghua came over and called Zhao Sanba, who was eating with his head down, and the two chatted a few words by the door of the canteen, Zhao Sanba trembled and put down the rice bowl and half a bun with a small half porridge in his hand, turned around and ran upstairs.

"Zhao Sanba's trembling energy, is he excited or afraid?" Sun Ziyong looked at Zhao Sanba's back and muttered.

"Needless to ask? It must be exciting. This guy's graduation internship has been thinking about for a long time, and I'm afraid it will be carried out in advance. Zhou Huan guessed with Sun Ziyong's gaze.

"Graduation internship? Zhao Sanba won't come back to be our teacher, right?" Sun Ziyong blinked, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's really possible that he didn't die. Zhou Huan scratched his head.

The classmates in the cafeteria all looked at each other when they heard this, Sun Ziyong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly pointed to the top of Zhou Huan's head.

"You've wiped all the porridge on your hands. ”

As soon as everyone finished eating, Zhao Sanba happily followed Liang and Xiao He downstairs. As soon as he saw his classmates looking at him in front of the cafeteria, he immediately screamed with a fluttering eyebrow.

"My brother is going to graduate and intern first, and I'll clean up your little bunnies when my brother comes back. ”

"Be careful!" Xu Daxiang admonished.

"Zhao Sanba, don't die, you don't want to die, labor and management are waiting to beat you up by 5 words. Sun Ziyong also roared on the side.

The classmates at the door of the cafeteria also told Zhao Sanba to be careful, he originally went out to perform the internship task, and no one took it seriously, but Wang Qin had just died, which made everyone worry about it.

"Sun Monkey, why are you waiting for me. Pointing at Sun Ziyong, Zhao Sanba then waved his hand.

"Don't worry, brother, the end of the strange ghost is coming!" As he spoke, he got into the car happily, Liang and Xiao He's faces were dark, and they didn't pay attention to Zhao Sanba, who was about to float up. Liang saw Zheng Fang standing next to the car, stunned, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Are you still used to staying at school?" asked Liang.

Zheng Fang nodded.

"Did you write a letter home?" asked Liang again.

Shaking his head, Zheng Fang felt that he had not been idle since he came to this school, and he had always wanted to write the letter but never wrote it.

"Hurry up and write a letter to the family, so that my father and mother can rest assured. Liang sighed, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, shook his head, and got into the car.

Watching the car leave, Zheng Fang thought that it was indeed time to write home, and when he turned around and saw Zhang Qinghua standing not far away, he walked over.

"I'm writing home, how do I send it?"

"You can write a letter and hand it over directly to the communication room at the entrance of the school. Zhang Qinghua was stunned for a moment before answering.

"It's best not to write sensitive things in the letter, our letters will be checked, and if you write something sensitive, you can't send it. He thought for a moment and added.