Chapter 1: 400 Years of Horror (I)
Nanxiang Middle School, Principal's Office.
Principal Zhang Yunsheng, who combed his back and had shiny hair, was sitting on his lap, unhurriedly flipping through the student files on the desk, his face full of sighs.
"In the three years of high school, I basically slept in class, and skipped class in groups; I don't know anything about the exam, and the scores are all in the single digits; Fights, smoking, plenums, pickle girls clubbing. Wang Li, the director of discipline standing behind the principal, glanced at the students and parents in front of the principal's desk, and said in a strange manner, "There is only one month left before the college entrance examination, Principal Zhang, it is a scourge for such students to stay in the college!" I don't have a future, and I delay other students' studies! ”
"Principal Zhang, our family Liu Yi has promised that he will study hard in the future and absolutely abide by discipline in school, please give him another chance!"
"Yes, Principal Zhang, if you let him out of school now, he really has no future at all! Please give him one last chance! ”
The parents of the students were anxious, and the middle-aged couple with vicissitudes on their faces looked at each other, and then begged bitterly.
One side is strongly criticizing, and the other side is begging, and this situation has been maintained for half an hour, and there is still no result.
But Liu Yi, the party standing in front of the principal's desk, did not show the slightest nervousness, he slowly examined everyone in the room as if he was watching a farce, the majestic principal, the snobbish director of discipline, and the well-intentioned middle-aged couple.
There was a look on his face that was neither salty nor light, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
The only thing that made him pay a little attention was the large pendulum clock hanging on the wall behind Principal Zhang, and the copper-core pendulum in the shape of a Chinese knot was shaking rhythmically!
Tick! Tick! ……
Just like his peaceful heartbeat during the day.
Rotten wood can't be carved?
Of course not, it's just that the Liu Yi in front of him is not the real Liu Yi.
Seeing his "parents" sticking hot faces to other people's cold butts for their future, a familiar feeling arose, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world, four hundred years ago, his parents also loved him so much.
Thinking of this, a warm current of happiness welled up in his heart, and at the same time, it also caused a deep pain.
"Liu Yi, Liu Yi, you are really useless, let Prince Ben help you, give you a period of glory, comfort your parents, it should all be my compensation for occupying your body!" Liu Yi shook his head with a wry smile and sighed lightly.
Probably hearing her son's sigh, his mother Xia Guilan's hand gently patted him on his right shoulder, as if to tell him that no matter what happens, your mother will always be behind you.
Of the five people in the room, apart from himself, only his meticulous mother could feel his subtle movements.
"Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu, it's not that my Lao Zhang doesn't want to believe that Liu Yi will study hard in the future, nor is it that my Lao Zhang is afraid that after he comes back, he will drag his feet in the upcoming college entrance examination and affect the school's admission rate, it's just that in the past, every week there were students who directly sued me, saying that Liu Yi affected their studies, and their parents kept calling me, it was really difficult for me to do, please understand!" After a long time, Principal Zhang finally spoke, he took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his towering nose, and said earnestly.
"No, Principal Zhang, Liu Yi has already promised us that he will never affect other people's learning in school in the future, or will we let you promise it again in front of you?" Xia Guilan was anxious, and while begging, she pushed Liu Yi and motioned for him to hurry up and guarantee, otherwise he would really be dropped out of school, then he would go back to open a foreskin company with his father Liu Fulai.
"What's the use of guarantees, it's not once or twice that he has been dropped out of school, the guarantee is thicker than the Kangxi dictionary, in my opinion, you should find another way out for him!" As soon as he heard the assurance, Wang Li, the director of discipline, walked away.
"Director, please give our family Liu Yi another chance......" Seeing that it had always been the director of discipline who was in trouble, Xia Guilan and Liu Fulai began to beg Wang Li again.
"Opportunity? In fact, in the final analysis, if a student has a problem, parents are responsible for a large part of the responsibility, what are you both doing all day long, and have you cooperated with the school to educate your children? I'm telling you, I've already read your resumes, and you both didn't graduate from junior high school, right? Since I am illiterate, I have to listen to the school and our ...... in terms of educating children" Director Wang finally gained the momentum, slapping the table and shouting loudly.
This couldn't help but make Liu Yi frown, although this honest middle-aged couple was not his real parents, they were about to be his only relatives in this world.
He clenched his fists tightly, thinking back to four hundred years ago, those who dared to slap the table in front of him would definitely end up worse than the eighteenth layer of hell.
He was accustomed to flipping his right hand, but quickly withdrew again.
Originally, he wanted to use the eighth-level mind control technique on the snobbish training director, so that he could scratch out all his wolf heart and dog lungs, but then he thought about it, he had just occupied this physical body, and his soul power had not yet assimilated into blood, so he could not use this high-level ability.
"Lao Wang, don't get excited, don't knock over the things on the table!" Probably hearing the faux pas in the words of the director of discipline, Principal Zhang pushed him away.
Then he carefully helped a blue and white porcelain vase placed in the center of the desk.
The porcelain vase is less than half a foot high, but the body is slender, the convex and concave curves are like the figure of a perfect woman, and the pattern carving on it is not detailed, which shows that it is not an antique, but from Principal Zhang's nervous expression, it can be inferred that this vase has a very special meaning for him.
Seeing this, a smile crossed the corner of Liu Yi's mouth, the eighth-level mind control technique can't be used, and the first-level mind reading technique can be tried.
Staring into Principal Zhang's eyes for a long time, he began to feel the blood churning in his body, and his heartbeat also increased.
Gradually, he found that his eyes were dark, and his gaze seemed to have entered Principal Zhang's pupils, and then went straight into his memory cells, galloping quickly but quietly inside.
He quickly flipped through Principal Zhang's memories, because he knew that with his current strength, it would be difficult for even a first-level mind-reading technique to use for too long, otherwise he would faint on the spot.
"Yunsheng, this vase is for you, I hope you won't forget me!" Soon, a picture unfolded in Liu Yi's mind, a young girl in a flower gown, with pigtails and green cloth shoes, handed a blue and white porcelain vase to a young man wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, blue pants, and a seven-minute hair, and then lowered her head shyly and ran away with a red face.
The young man looked at her distant back, lifted the short-sighted glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his face was full of obsession.
"Oh, it turns out that Principal Zhang is an educated youth, and this vase involves a love affair in his experience of going to the mountains and going to the countryside when he was young!" Liu Yi took a deep breath and calmed down his breathing, he had already read the part of Principal Zhang's memory about this vase, just when Principal Zhang just went to help the vase, the girl's face flashed in his old man's mind, which showed that he still remembered her.
After learning all this, the smile on Liu Yi's face became even stronger, he already had a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
"Principal Zhang, it's not that I, the director of discipline, are unsympathetic, I'm completely for the school's admission rate! Our school's admission rate has always been the lowest in the city, and if we can't go up this year, we will definitely fail to evaluate the city's key middle schools next year! Seeing that Principal Zhang hesitated, Director Wang began to explain the truth.
"I know this!" Principal Zhang nodded impatiently.
"You two parents, speaking for yourself, have you cooperated with us to educate your children? Every time I come to you for a parent-teacher conference, I tell you, have you seriously thought about it and cooperated with us? Director Wang continued to go berserk.
Liu Fulai and his wife can only keep their heads down, all people are equal, and no one wants to accept such scolding from others, but for the sake of their children, the two of them are like children who have made mistakes, silently accepting this criticism that does not belong to them.
In fact, everyone present knew in their hearts that the cooperation that Director Wang said was nothing more than giving him less gifts.
Helplessly, his family is poor, Liu Fulai can only buy a few bottles of good wine and a few good cigarettes every time to please Director Wang, and his family is almost unable to pile up these things, so he doesn't care at all.
If Liu Fulai had carried a stuffed envelope every time he went, it is estimated that there would be no today's song.
It's not that the envelopes have not been given, but the combined monthly income of Liu Fulai and his wife is less than 3,000 yuan, where can there be so many envelopes?
"Director Wang, stop intimidating, my parents...... It's impossible to be like those parents in Class 2 and Class 3 who can give you a big envelope every time! Liu Yi spoke, his voice was not loud, and it was a little soft and cold, but it could be heard clearly by everyone in the room.
That composure, which is not something that a middle school student who is being criticized can show, can not help but shock everyone.
Although he was still a little uncomfortable when he called the words "parents", he was still willing to shout these two words when he saw them silently enduring humiliation for the sake of their children.
"What envelope, what are you talking about, Liu Yi, is this the attitude you have when you talk to the director of discipline?" The envelope was like a sharp blade, stabbing Wang Li, and he roared even harder.
"I'll admit I'm a bad student, but I'm not the worst in school! Li Mengyang and Zhao Yunxiang in the second class, Wu Deming and Ma Kaibiao in the third class, etc., are notorious far above me, why haven't they been dismissed? The simple reason is that the envelope that their parents gave you is still in your desk drawer, right? Liu Yi said unhurriedly, that self-confidence had long exceeded what he had at his age.
He can read Principal Zhang's memory, and naturally he can easily read Wang Li's memory.
"Okay, you Liu Yi, you actually dare to frame the director of discipline, I don't think you want to read this book anymore!" Seeing that Principal Zhang had already looked up at him, Director Wang immediately became at a loss, if the iron-faced Principal Zhang found those envelopes, he, the director of discipline, would be at the end of his life.
Although Principal Zhang has heard about these things, he will not pursue the old man to death without evidence, but once the evidence is conclusive, then his stubborn temper of an old intellectual, cannot be suppressed by an envelope.
"Ah Yi, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and compensate the director!" Seeing that their son refuted the greedy director, although Liu Fulai and his wife were happy in their hearts, they were begging for help right now, so they hurriedly asked Liu Yi to apologize.
"Now let's go to the director's office, if he doesn't have the envelope I said in his drawer, then I'll apologize immediately, and I'll drop out of school automatically, director, is that okay?" Liu Yi was still as calm as water, and his cold smile was like a knife stirring Director Wang's heart, making him panic.
", I don't want to see you at school anymore, you've been expelled! Principal Zhang, if you can't trust me, please come to my office in a moment! I'm going back to work first, I don't want to waste my time on a waste student anymore! Wang Li roared at Liu Yi, and then threw a sentence at Principal Zhang, turned around and was about to go out.
As a thief, he didn't know that he had fallen into Liu Yi's trap.
Mind control, also known as mind control, is one of the advanced skills of vampires!
Although it is difficult for Liu Yi to even release a first-level mind control technique now, he is familiar with the subtlety of this ability, which is to control the mind of the other party when he is upset and defenseless.
In this way, when the director of discipline was about to run back to his office to hide the envelope quickly, his inner panic reached the highest point, and at this moment, his soul and even body were briefly controlled by Liu Yi for a few seconds.
While!
When the director of discipline watched him turn around, his right hand swung surprisingly sharply, scratching out Principal Zhang's favorite blue and white porcelain vase.
His face immediately distorted, he knew very well the importance of this vase to Principal Zhang, and he also knew the consequences he would bear after breaking this vase.
Because of this, when he just turned around, a reminder flashed in his mind, he must not touch the vase.
But his hand still swept up weirdly, how could this be? It's over!
Even more surprising than him was Principal Zhang, who pounced directly, as if he wanted to save the vase even if he was desperate.
But the vase flew towards the desk, and how could he save it from the desk more than a meter wide?
The principal's room has a marble floor, and the porcelain vase falls from the desk more than a meter high, not shattered, but also torn apart.
The look of anger and shame immediately flashed in Principal Zhang's eyes.
Airplanes!
At this moment, something happened that stunned everyone present, Liu Yi just turned to one side, and took the speeding vase in his hand steadily, and returned to his previous standing posture.
Turn sideways, pick up the bottle, get up and stand, as fast as lightning, all in one go.
The four people present, including Director Wang, who was wearing gold-wire glasses, couldn't see his movements clearly, they only felt that he floated like a ghost, and the vase was in his hand.
Liu Fulai and his wife were also dumbfounded, these days they always feel that their son seems to be a different person, and he is full of mystery, and today he has verified this again.
"Oh, thank goodness, Liu Yi, thank you so much!" Principal Zhang rushed over, took the vase, and held it in his arms, his face full of excitement, and his eyes flashed with tears.
"Headmaster, I only ask for one chance, and this time I promise not to disappoint everyone!" Liu Yi said lightly.
Principal Zhang raised his head, looked at him, and then looked at the vase in his arms, and hesitated for a moment.
"Headmaster, I can't trust him anymore!" Director Wang spoke again, but this time his tone was not as arrogant as before.
"Director Wang, have you made enough trouble? If you've had enough trouble, stand aside for me, and I'll check your desk in a moment! Principal Zhang scolded Director Wang, then turned to Liu Yi and said, "Remember to come to class tomorrow, it's always right for young people to learn more!" ”
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