Chen Yuan had a long, real dream.

In the dream, he finished high school, was admitted to university, graduated and started business, got married on a blind date, had children, and finally succeeded after several ups and downs. He has experienced the ruins of his family, but also enjoyed the success of his career, he has brought a relaxed and happy life to his parents, wife and children, and his family is harmonious and his career is prosperous.

At the end of the dream, it was a little intoxicating, and people didn't want to wake up. But at this point, the dream came to an abrupt end. Chen Yuan wanted to continue this intoxicating dream, but it backfired. Not only that, but everything in the dream began to blur. Even if I try to recall, I can't recall much.

Chen Yuan was soberly aware that he had woken up, but he just didn't want to open his eyes. He wanted to enjoy the afterglow of his dream, but was awakened by a hurried and surprising voice. Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes and saw Ye Yun, a young and beautiful female teacher, looking at him with concern.

"Ye, Teacher Ye?" Chen Yuan's mind instantly recalled the information of the woman in front of him.

"Chen Yuan, thank God, you finally woke up." Ye Yun took Chen Yuan's hand, and the color of surprise was overflowing. Her eyes were slightly red, and she almost burst into tears.

Chen Yuan looked at his surroundings and found that he was actually in a hospital bed. A strong smell of disinfectant came to his nose, and he frowned unconsciously, a little disgusted by this smell.

There is a companion bed next to it, clean and tidy, and it has not been moved. In the entire ward, except for him and Ye Yun, there was no one else.

"Teacher Ye, what the hell is going on?" Chen Yuan asked.

"I called you to the office yesterday to talk to you about class. Teacher Chen Xiangrong was very responsible and said a few words loudly to you. Who knows, in the blink of an eye, you will be unconscious in a chair. Ye Yun said with palpitations, "You looked scary at that time, after 120 arrived, we carried you into the ambulance, and the hospital examined you several times, but there is no result so far." But you've been unconscious until now, and it's been a whole day! ”

"Huh?" Chen Yuan was dazed and began to recall the events before he fell into a coma. He vaguely remembered that he had been called to the office. But I don't remember the rest at all.

Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open, and three doctors in white coats walked in.

Ye Yun hurriedly greeted, "Director Xue, Director Cheng, Director Li, is there a result?" ”

Director Xue, who was the oldest with eyes and had eyes, nodded, and when he saw Chen Yuan, who had woken up, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "The patient has woken up, which is very good." Chen Yuan, right? How are you feeling right now? ”

"Energetic, clear-headed, and feeling better than ever." Chen Yuan replied.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary? For example, where there is soreness, where there is pain, where there is discomfort or something. Director Xue asked again.

Chen Yuan felt his body carefully, his brain still had some pain, it should be caused by overuse of the brain, as long as he rested for a few days, he could recover, and there was no major problem in other places. He smiled and replied, "It's all good." Director Xue, can I be discharged from the hospital? ”

"Don't worry! Your problem is a bit peculiar, and you need to be hospitalized for a few more days. There is no need for any psychological burden, just recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind! Director Xue persuaded with a smile.

Director Cheng and Director Li also asked some questions one after another, and then left with Director Xue.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Chen Yuan's stomach let out a rumbling sound of hunger.

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and said, "You haven't eaten all day, you must be hungry now, I'll go down and buy you some food." ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr. Ye. I should still have some money in my coat......" Chen Yuan said.

"What money is not money, you wait here, I'll go down first!" After speaking, Ye Yun picked up his coat and left the ward.

Chen Yuan lay on the hospital bed, looking up at the ceiling above. He didn't dare to think about anything now, and when he thought about it, he felt pain. After a long time, the pain will intensify, and the pain will be extreme, it will be a heart-rending feeling, and I can't wait to hit the wall. Chen Yuan had palpitations. Simply, he lay on the hospital bed and emptied his brain.

Qingyun No. 1 Middle School, in the communication room at the school gate.

Lao Zhangtou was leaning on the stove to keep warm, occasionally looking up at the school gate, this is his job. Of course, his job is not only to sign for mail, newspapers, and magazines. Overall, the work is quite leisurely. Ordinary people, without a way, can't get this job.

It's just that there have been a few very special packages recently, which make Lao Zhangtou very curious. He glanced at the package placed in the corner of the wall, which had the words "Chen Yuan signed for the fourth class of Qingyun No. 1 Middle School and High School". This Chen Yuan, he has also heard of it, is a strange person in the entire Qingyun No. 1 Middle School, he doesn't do his job every day, he doesn't listen to lectures in class, and he doesn't move after class, but the strange thing is that the results of people's midterm exams are forced to squeeze into the top ten of the grade!

Lao Zhangtou is most concerned about Chen Yuan, or an incident that happened yesterday.

It is said that due to long-term absenteeism, Chen Yuan was invited to the office by the head teacher, and before the education work began, this Chen Yuan fell into a coma on the chair. Even 120 are dispatched! Although this matter was suppressed by the school as much as possible, it was still in an uproar, and there were almost no students and teachers in the entire Qingyun No. 1 Middle School who did not know about it.

Some teachers speculated that Chen Yuan probably stayed up late in an Internet café and lost his energy before he fainted. Lao Zhangtou doesn't know what an Internet café is, it should be a place to play games, right? Today's students are obsessed with playing games. There are also many such students in other classes, but they are not as famous as Chen Yuan.

Lao Zhang Tou has always been distressed by this kind of student. School is a place for teaching and educating people, and these bad students who do not do their jobs will lead to more bad students. Lao Zhangtou's limited interest in guarding the school gate is to help the school catch those bad students who skip class and are late!

Lao Zhangtou thought of his great achievements, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. After being proud, he couldn't help but glance at the package in the corner of the wall again. What's in it? It looks like a book or something. It's just that a bad student like Chen Yuan can have the heart to buy books?

As the old man was thinking, the door of the communication room was pushed open. Chen Xiangrong walked in.

"Teacher Chen is here." Old Zhang Tou got up and greeted.

"Hmm," Chen Xiangrong's face was a little gloomy, and his mood didn't look very good.

Lao Zhangtou was full of thoughts, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to the hospitalized student?" Is there any news from Mr. Chen? ”

"Is this the kind of thing you should ask?" Chen Xiangrong's face suddenly became ugly, and his tone of voice was a little heavy, "Just recognize your identity and do your part." You know? ”

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Chen educates, hehe...... "Lao Zhangtou has always been Chinese and has always respected the great and glorious profession of teachers. was scolded by Chen Xiangrong, a middle-aged teacher who was more than 20 years younger than him, and he didn't think he was angry.

Chen Xiangrong quickly realized his problem, took out a red tower mountain, and handed it over. "I'm talking a little heavier, don't pay too much attention to it."

"Where, when I was young, I didn't have the opportunity to go to school, and I hope that there will be more education with a young and promising teacher like Mr. Chen." Lao Zhangtou took Hongta Mountain, took a sip, and said with a smile, "The "Essence of Ancient Texts" you ordered arrived this morning, I'll get it for you!" ”

Chen Xiangrong got the new issue of "The Essence of Ancient Literature", tore off the plastic foreskin on it, opened it and browsed a few pages, and put it away. But at this moment, he glanced at the package on the corner of the wall and wondered, "Whose thing is this?" ”

"Chen Yuan, that's what Chen Yuan is." Lao Zhangtou explained, "This is not the first time, I have received similar packages before, but they are not as big as the one in the corner." ”

Oh? Chen Xiangrong heard that this package was actually related to Chen Yuan, and immediately became interested. He walked to the corner and placed the package across the floor. My right hand touched the top of the package, and it was a book! He had a guess in his mind. Then, I became interested in the books. Chen Yuan never listened to lectures in class, and kept sitting there writing and drawing. What books will he buy?

Chen Xiangrong pondered for a long time, and said to Lao Zhangtou: "I am the Chinese teacher in Chen Yuan's class, Chen Yuan is currently hospitalized, I will help him receive this package for the time being, and I will hand it over to him when he comes back!" ”

Lao Zhangtou naturally had no objections.

Unbeknownst to him, the matter had broken the law. Except for Chen Yuan himself, or the person entrusted by Chen Yuan, no one can receive his package on his behalf.

Chen Xiangrong picked up the package and came all the way to the office. The weight of the package is not light, and with Chen Xiangrong's adult strength, it is not light to carry this package to the fourth floor.

In the office, the teachers who did not have classes were either preparing for classes or correcting homework, and they were surprised to see Chen Xiangrong coming in with a package. But because of the dark color on his face, no one dared to provoke him.

Regarding yesterday's incident, there are two kinds of public opinion in the school, one is that Chen Yuan was addicted to computer games and did not rest for a long time, which led to a coma; The other was Chen Xiangrong's sudden frenzy, which hit Chen Yuan deeply, and when he was angry, he fell into a coma. Either way, it's not a good thing for Chen Xiangrong. After all, in this matter, he has a responsibility that cannot be shirked.

Because of this incident, Chen Xiangrong was under a lot of pressure all day. He ignored the other teachers and went straight to his desk. He didn't have the heart to prepare for class, he didn't have the heart to correct his homework, and what he thought in his mind was all Chen Yuan's business.

Under the ghost's mind, Chen Xiangrong came up with the idea of this package. In particular, the seal on the package was from Taiwan, which attracted his attention even more.

Before he started, he hesitated again. He understands the law, unlike Lao Zhangtou, who is legally illiterate, and clearly knows that what he does will violate the law.

Article 252 of the Criminal Law provides that anyone who conceals, destroys, or illegally opens another person's letters, violating citizens' right to freedom of communication, and the circumstances are serious, shall be sentenced to up to one year imprisonment or short-term detention.

Article 71 of the Postal Law stipulates that if a person fraudulently collects, opens, conceals, destroys, or illegally inspects other people's mail or express delivery, which does not constitute a crime, shall be punished by public security administration in accordance with the law.

Chen Xiangrong finally couldn't resist the temptation and used a pencil knife to cut a hole in the middle of the package. Following the gap in this opening, Chen Xiangrong saw what was inside, and it was indeed a book. With a push on his right hand, the gap widened. Chen Xiangrong took out a copy from inside. On the cover of the book is the word "Feng Demon" written in traditional Chinese characters. Under the title of the book, there is also the author's name - Chen Yuan!

Chen Xiangrong's heart was shocked, Chen Yuan?