Time: June 6, 2019, Nanhai High School, Nanhai City, Nanguo.

Zhang Fenghua, who was busy with a day's work, just put down the last mock test paper in his hand, and muttered: "Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, it seems that our class is at the bottom of the college entrance examination this year, why doesn't the school believe me, I have to teach them mathematics, if I teach Chinese, I definitely have the ability to teach them better." ”

As the head teacher of the third (5th) class of Nanhai High School, this is the sentence that Zhang Fenghua has repeated the most in recent years.

However, Zhang Fenghua applied to the school many times, but the school still let him teach mathematics.

At this time, Mr. Huang, the head teacher of the third (1) class next to his seat, said with the meaning of being high: "You don't want to think about how your students have achieved in the past few years, from the original (2) class teacher to the current (5) class. If it were me, I would have picked up the baggage and left. ”

"Actually, I don't think it's that the school doesn't give you a chance, but that you have a problem with your own ideas, always trying to be different, as a teacher who also graduated from Nanguo Normal School, I don't dare to mention to others that you used to be my classmate, for fear of embarrassment. ”

At this time, the other teachers who heard the conversation between the two around were also pointing at Zhang Fenghua. Whisper.

Teacher Huang's name is Huang Hao, and he entered the school with Zhang Fenghua, and he has always liked to compare with him, and then wait for an opportunity to suppress him.

There is actually no hatred between Huang Hao and Zhang Fenghua, on the contrary, the two turned out to be classmates and entered Nanhai High School to teach at the same time.

Zhang Fenghua's grades in school were even higher than Huang Hao's, but in the past few years, Huang Hao has become an excellent Chinese teacher, while Zhang Fenghua has become a negative teaching material, always unconventional and unenterprising.

As a graduate of the Normal Language College, Zhang Fenghua has been determined to become an excellent Chinese teacher since he was a child, and then teach students the Four Books and Five Classics, poems and songs.

However, contrary to expectations, the reality is often cruel, due to Zhang Fenghua's whimsical ideas, although his ability is good, but in the end he still can't do it.

The reason for this is that as a teacher who teaches students to take the college entrance examination, he should pay more attention to the learning of students' test-taking ability, and should also focus on students, select a topic bank, and improve students' test-taking ability.

Poetry and poetry do not have much effect on college entrance examination students, because there are almost no major topics related to poetry and poetry, four books and five classics on the college entrance examination questions over the years.

"If it's okay, I'll go first!" Zhang Fenghua left the office as everyone pointed and pointed.

Walking out of the office, it was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and a red glow appeared in the sky.

Seeing this beautiful red glow, Zhang Fenghua couldn't help but pick up his SLR camera and immediately photographed this beautiful scene.

The red glow slowly dispersed, and Zhang Fenghua was about to take a look at his masterpiece today. The sky suddenly appeared a golden color, and Zhang Fenghua was once again attracted by the scenery of the sky.

Suddenly a large blurry image appeared in the sky, and it was blurred because the image of the sky was more like a mirage, it was a huge creature with two horns and a golden light, to be precise, it was a dragon, yes, it was a golden dragon.

Zhang Fenghua opened his mouth in a daze, his eyes widened, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

Then he rubbed his eyes, and saw that the huge figure was still entrenched in the air.

Zhang Fenghua remembered that he was holding a single-lens reflex camera in his hand, and he immediately raised the camera in his hand, and the moment he was about to press the shutter, the huge figure blinked very humanely and quickly drilled into the clouds.

Zhang Fenghua pressed the shutter continuously, but to his disappointment, when he looked at the photo, all he saw was a golden yellow and a dragon-shaped cloud.

Zhang Fenghua muttered: "It seems that I am under too much pressure at work, and I am hallucinating!" and then walked out of the school gate quickly with his SLR and backpack.

Opposite the school is a blue sea, and Zhang Fenghua's favorite thing is to take pictures of the sunset on the shore.

Today is no exception, he is holding his SLR and photographing the moment when the sun disappears above the sea level, which is one of the most beautiful sights of the day.

When the sun went down and the street lights came on, the sky was once again a fiery red.

Zhang Fenghua looked at this fiery red and thought to himself, "Could it be that what I just saw was not an illusion, what I just saw was really a dragon!!"

Zhang Fenghui held the SLR in his hand while thinking, aimed at the center of the fiery red cloud, looking forward to the huge figure in his heart appearing again, and quietly placed his fingers on the side of the shutter, waiting for the figure to appear again.

Then, a huge image really appeared, and Zhang Fenghua pressed the shutter quickly and continuously.

Then Zhang Fenghua felt that it was not enough, and switched to video mode to shoot this strange moment, he quickly pressed the shutter button and started shooting, and then he saw something that he would never forget, and it was also something that changed his life.

Yes, it was a huge figure, but it was not the one in his heart, there was another figure that only appeared in myths and legends, it was a huge firebird with huge wings that broke out of the clouds, yes, it was another legendary beast, the phoenix!

Zhang Fenghua pointed to the sky in disbelief, and then the huge figure flew out quickly, expanding rapidly in Zhang Fenghua's eyes.

To be precise, it swooped straight towards him, and he quickly crouched down in fright, and when he thought the figure was going to crash into him, the huge figure turned in front of him and flew back towards the clouds again.

At this time, Zhang Fenghua had already woken up from his fear, and he quickly ran to the figure, wanting to shoot the huge figure again.

However, the figure was flying too fast for him to catch up, and it was in his moment of disappointment.

Suddenly, a fiery red feather fell in the air, and it just fell into Zhang Fenghua's hand, and just when he was surprised, something even more unexpected happened!

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Zhang Fenghua's heart: "You are the Chosen One! I am waiting for you in the other world!" Then the huge figure had completely disappeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Fenghua had not fully woken up, so he stood in a daze until all the street lights on the road were turned on.

Then Zhang Fenghua slowly came to his senses, and quickly picked up his SLR camera and looked at the picture he had just taken.

Then to Zhang Fenghua's surprise, he clearly remembered that he had pressed the shooting button just now, but he didn't find the video he had just recorded in his saved file.

Zhang Fenghua looked at the photos he took again, but to his disappointment, although the photos were still there, the clearest photo he took was only a blurred figure with a golden light, which could not prove that what he had just seen was the legendary phoenix.

Zhang Fenghua muttered in disappointment: "Could it be that I was hallucinating again just now, or was I just dreaming just now?"

Zhang Fenghua was a little unable to distinguish the reality, but he still clearly remembered the sentence in his heart just now: "You are the chosen one! I am waiting for you in the other world!"

Then he remembered the feather he had just dropped, and he remembered that he had just caught one.

To Zhang Fenghua's surprise, he really found a feather in his pocket, but unfortunately, the feather in his pocket was not fiery red, just an ordinary feather.

Zhang Fenghua really wanted to throw away this feather. But he also felt that things could not be so coincidental, how could it be too coincidental to have hallucinations twice a day!

So Zhang Fenghua gently hid the feather again, preparing to go home and slowly study the feather.