I really don't want to see fearless sacrifice anymore.

From the beginning to the present, I have never met a master who can match the wolf, and Zhang Dali is naturally not.

I couldn't bear to describe the tragic death of Officer Scar that day, but luckily he didn't ask.

Zhang Dali frowned and looked at me, then at the classroom behind me, and finally sighed.

He gave me back the stick and said:

"Since the eldest brother gave you the baton, then this will be your weapon from now on, use it well!"

With that, he turned around and walked back to the classroom door and opened it.

Xu Zixuan had been waiting behind the door, his anxious eyebrows were furrowed, and when he saw Zhang Dali returning to the classroom, he hurriedly stepped forward.

Without waiting for Xu Zixuan to speak, Zhang Dali had already taken the lead in saying:

"No matter where you go, I'll follow you. ”

Xu Zixuan was slightly stunned, he didn't know what Zhang Dali meant, and looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled and shrugged my shoulders, and then Zhang Dali continued:

"In addition to you, there is also Li Xiao. “

Xu Zixuan frowned and thought about it, and estimated that the wolf game was important, so he didn't stab me anymore, nodded and said:

"Thank you. ”

At this time, Wang Haojie, who was originally leaning on the table and was injured, saw that Xu Zixuan was going to follow us, so he quickly limped over, grabbed Xu Zixuan's arm, and said worriedly:

"Zixuan, I'll go with you. ”

Xu Zixuan crossed out his hand a little helplessly and said:

"Take a break in the classroom, your leg looks pretty bad. ”

Wang Haojie pursed his lips unconvinced:

"I don't worry about you!"

Zhang Dali turned his head and glared at Wang Haojie, and then said:

"If your other leg is still uncomfortable, just follow us, I'll help you get comfortable!"

Only then did Wang Haojie let go of Xu Zixuan, gritted his teeth fiercely, and stopped in place.

His cold eyes kept rolling on me and Zhang Dali, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"Wait for Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Dali bent his mouth and laughed, and continued to walk forward without looking back.

Xu Zixuan and I followed behind him, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

As I reached the top of the stairs, I whispered:

"You really didn't go home at night and slept at Wang Haojie's house?"

When Xu Zixuan heard me ask this, he instantly frowned unhappily, and finally said coldly:

"Yes!"

I let out a lost sigh, seeing that Xu Zixuan was in a bad mood, I didn't continue to speak, and followed Zhang Dali all the way forward.

After getting off the teaching building, Zhang Dali looked left and right and asked:

"Where are you going?"

Xu Zixuan looked at me, and didn't seem to understand the meaning.

I said directly:

"We went to the school's archives. ”

Xu Zixuan hurriedly whispered:

"Are you an idiot, you don't know that the game of the wolf can't just tell others!"

I shrugged my shoulders and said:

"Of course I knew, but I didn't tell him, it was a wolf's game, I just said go to the archives. ”

Xu Zixuan suddenly realized at this time, and turned his head to look at Zhang Dali.

At this time, it was class time, and there were few people on the playground, and my ears were full of the sound of reading aloud and the teacher's teaching from each class.

The three of us stood here, looking out of place.

Zhang Dali scratched his head, his hair, which was already messy, looked even more sloppy at the moment.

He frowned and said:

"Archives, ......"

I asked:

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Dali sighed and said with some reluctance:

"You don't know, the old man who guards the door of this archive room is also a retired person in the rivers and lakes, this person is also quite kind, the key is ......"

When Zhang Dali said this, he was embarrassed at first, and he stopped talking.

Xu Zixuan and I were very anxious, and asked directly:

"What's the point?"

Zhang Dali rubbed his nose and said helplessly:

"The point is that I can't beat him, and I have to be beaten every time I go......"

This is unbelievable, a master like Zhang Dali will be beaten, the old man in the archive room is another master!

Why is it that there is usually nothing in this school, but now it looks like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The masters are coming out one by one......

I'm really looking forward to it, how many people are still hidden in this school.

What kind of existence are they to the Sky Wolf?

Zhang Dali looked at us embarrassedly, and after thinking about it, he said:

"As long as he doesn't have bad intentions, let us in, this beating, I'll help you suffer. ”

Zhang Dali nodded at me appreciatively, and then smiled with relief:

"That's it, let's go, let's go!"

Xu Zixuan glanced at me gratefully, just happened to be bumped into by me, she hurriedly pretended to look at the time of her mobile phone, and said softly:

"There's less than half an hour left, and we've got to hurry. ”

Then, the three of us walked at a faster pace, and soon arrived at the small building in the archives.

The school's archives are in the innermost part, an old building that is at least thirty or forty years old.

In the past, every time I saw this old building, I always felt that it had a different flavor, as if it was a special style building of the school.

Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem that simple.

There must be other reasons why the school did not demolish this old building.

Zhang Dali was familiar with the road and took us to the third floor soon, above the old two doors, there was a sign with the traditional Chinese character "Archive Room".

I looked around left and right, and it was silent, with few people coming and going.

I've been studying at this school for three years, and it's the first time I've come to this archive.

Zhang Dali pinched his fingers, then knocked lightly on the door, and shouted with a smile:

"Teacher, I'm coming to see you. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Dali stood at the door anxiously and waited honestly, looking back at us from time to time.

I saw a window beside me, and was about to look up when a neutral voice came from inside:

"The door is unlocked, come in!"

Zhang Dali nodded at us, and then gently pushed open the old door.

And I suddenly felt that the voice of the old man in it just now, why was it so familiar?

Zhang Dali took the lead in pushing the door in, we followed behind, a strong smell of pulp and paper came, strangely, it didn't rush to the nose, and it smelled quite refreshing.

The archives room is densely packed with rows of neat cabinets, on which all kinds of file bags, books, and papers abound.

At this time, I heard the old man's voice again:

"Dali, are you coming to the old man again?"

Zhang Dali laughed dryly, and hurriedly pointed at me and said:

"No, no, there is a junior who wants to talk to you. ”

I looked at the source of the voice, and soon an old man with a powerful aura came out of the corner.

The most important thing is that I still know him.

The old man's eyes widened in surprise when he saw me, and when Zhang Dali looked back at me, he quickly raised his finger and put it to his lips, signaling me not to say anything.

Then he looked at Zhang Dali with a smile and said:

"Are you looking for two students, do you look down on the old man?"

(Good night)