It is an old tradition for the third year of Qingping No. 1 High School to attend classes one month in advance, and from August 5th, the tense and oppressive atmosphere of the whole grade will continue until the end of the college entrance examination in the second year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I just walked into the classroom, and the math teacher, who had been kind to the students for the first two years and made a few jokes from time to time, directly proved with his actions how hard everyone was in the third year of high school.

"These are fifteen sets of mock papers. It's only in August!" Feng Yi on the podium held a whip and shouted hoarsely at the students who had already blown up the pot, "It's too late to do a set of test papers in two days? Who can't finish it! Raise your hand and let me see!"

The classroom fell silent, and the whip in Feng Yi's hand pointed at a few desperate students, saying, "You, you! And you, the three of you missed the most homework in the first two years, so be careful with me!"

Although Feng Yiming was not in this class in the third year of high school in his previous life, the math teacher was also a wing, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he was not surprised at all, in fact, this is the norm of the city's No. 1 Middle School, but because of the "quality education" in the city's education system in the past two years, it was a little relaxed.

After a class, Feng Yi looked at the colleague at the door, it was the physics teacher who came to take over/class, the situation of the third year of high school teachers racing against time against each other is too common, Feng Yi was not surprised, they all walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't care about the other courses!

The physics teacher smiled and shook his head and walked onto the podium, and the students below were relieved, the teacher didn't have the test paper in his hand, it looked ...... A few restless people wanted to go out to breathe, but as soon as they got up, they heard a loud shout.

"What are you going out for? You have to figure it out, you're in your third year of high school! and you're thinking about having a recess......

"By the way, physics class representative, how many classmates do you bring...... Looking for a few male classmates with more strength, the last grade group brought the test papers on my desk. ”

Not to mention the lazy man Zhou Fatzi, even Zhang Jingjing's face has signs of collapse, and this is how the reputation of the provincial key high school in the No. 1 Middle School of Feelings City comes from...... With so many test papers, after doing it for a year, a pig can be admitted to college, okay!

Just when the students in the classroom sighed, Feng Yiming wondered if he could find Zhang Jingjing to cooperate in the division of labor, because of a small butterfly caused by the storm is slowly forming in Yangcheng, no one knows what kind of encounter this storm months in advance will bring to the people in the storm.

"Do you know that when you went to college, your aunt and uncle paid for the tuition!" The violent reprimand sounded in the living room, and the gray-haired old man must be angry, ignoring the dissuasion of his wife next to him, and knocked a stick on Wu Yan's back.

Wu Yan, who was expressionless, didn't seem to feel pain, turned around and lowered his head, "Dad, you knock a few more sticks, and you're going to work later." ”

Father Wu was so angry that he trembled all over, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "Your bullshit boss killed your aunt, and you still have to rush to be his grandson?"

I thought that my aunt and uncle could get more money in the demolition house, after all, my cousin was about to get married, after all, the company responsible for the demolition was the Liu family, and the person in charge also had a personal relationship with him, but who wanted to get it, the demolition subsidy went back and forth for a few days, Liu Hongbo impatiently ordered the direct forced demolition, who wanted to get it, most of them ran out, and the aunt and uncle were unlucky to be buried inside.

Looking at his father who was staring at him with red eyes in front of him, Wu Yan sighed in his heart, the night he heard the news, he was also so angry, and even sorted out the black materials he had secretly collected over the years......

But after relieving himself, Wu Yan slowly fell silent, not that he didn't say a word about his aunt's death for his own money and status, but he always had to think about the future, his cousin who was crying at her boyfriend's house, her elderly parents, and her three-year-old daughter......

He has been working in Liujia Group Company for almost seven years, and he is deeply trusted by Liu Hongbo, and at the same time, Wu Yan is also very aware of the nature of this matter, with Liu Hongbo's reputation on the road. If you really poke things out, let alone the cousin whose parents died, even yourself, your parents, and your daughter are estimated to be unable to escape this catastrophe.

Since you have made up your mind, those black materials can't stay, this is the source of trouble. Wu Yan silently walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and took out the stack of letter paper from under the bed.

Thoughtful, he quickly flipped through the page numbers before firing the lighter.

Five minutes later, Wu Yan finished clicking the fourth time, and collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

One page is missing, one page is missing, and he still vaguely remembers the content on the letterhead, which is about the channels and amounts of Liu Hongbo's wanton smuggling, and even involved several life lawsuits.

Was it stolen? Who stole it? When was it stolen? Who is that letter now?

Forced himself out of the door, after a long time in the parking lot, Wu Yan walked to the car, this is still the car he just bought a few days ago, and it will be 100,000 yuan on the ground, which is not a good car, but for an ordinary person, it is enough to be enviable.

Taking a deep breath, starting the car out of the gate of the community, Wu Yan, who has always paid attention to traffic safety, can't focus on driving today, several worst results have been shown in his mind one by one, if the letter paper falls into the hands of the Liu brothers, knowing that Liu Hongbo is ruthless, Wu Yan really doesn't expect that he can escape this catastrophe, but what about the elderly parents and lovely daughters at home? Maybe he is not so unlucky? Maybe he lost it, not stolen by others?

Wu Yan lives in the community is not close to the city center, even if there is no traffic jam it will take more than half an hour, the location of the community is quite high, there is a section of the downhill road twists and turns, it is a test of the driver's technical level, Wu Yan got a driver's license more than ten years ago, even if he is upset now, this difficulty is not a problem.

The next moment, Wu Yan's pupils shrank, and he cursed in a low voice, "Liu Hongbo, you are ruthless enough!"

"Bang!" Gu Ren smiled and dubbed the car in the telescope, and said to himself, "It seems that he is an old driver, he turned around and didn't crash into it, the person should be fine, I will save the life and help the injured." This level is just right, not light, not serious......"

Wiping the blood on his face, he climbed out of the car with difficulty, Wu Yan ran wildly first thing, even the car he just bought was clear, and the ghost knows if there is anyone waiting on the side to make up for the knife!

After running until the nearby residents' gathering place, Wu Yan stopped panting, wiped the blood off his face, bought a T-shirt and put it on, and entered a small supermarket.

The brakes failed, the road went down the mountain, and the car almost overturned under the extreme control, everything that had just happened kept circling in Wu Yan's mind.

Don't think about it, the license plate number just came down the day before yesterday, and the cars are all parked in the public parking lot, how can you know which car it is if you are not an acquaintance!

Wu Yan's eyes became fierce, since you don't give me a way to live, let's die together!

Just like half an hour ago, Wu Yan made up his mind, but in the opposite direction......