Chapter 4: A sense of oppression

When he looked at Dai Chen, he felt inexplicably depressed in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to avoid it! This damn oppressive!

"If Shi Qianqian has three long and two short, you will wait for the funeral!" Dai Chen made no secret of his anger, he had never had a good impression of this nephew. It's just a hairy boy who relies on his family power to be arrogant!

"Uncle, don't go too far! It's just a woman. Qin Yiran's heart chuckled, he could faintly feel Dai Chen's hostility towards him before, but he didn't know why. Now it seems that there is more or less a factor of Qianqian. But he didn't want to, his uncle would say such things to him for an outsider, isn't he afraid of his grandparents being cold?!

"Then let He Wanqing accompany her, it's just a woman!" Dai Chen didn't bother to look at him again, the ambulance had already driven away when Qin Yiran was stalking, and he had to follow!

The royal blue plaid suit was stained with a lot of blood, but the man didn't feel anything wrong at all, and took a big step away from this dirty place, stepping out of the blood-colored marks one by one!

When I opened my eyes again, the whole sky changed.

Strange houses, strange beds, and strange ...... Forehead! Splitting headaches!

Shi Qianqian's head was wrapped in a layer of gauze, she lifted the quilt and looked at the home clothes on her body, whose is this?

She felt as if she had slept for a long time, her whole body was sore, and she was a little scared when she saw the bed.

What's wrong with her? There are old scratches on her hands and knees, and there are scars on the back of her head that have not yet fallen off, Shi Qianqian reached out and touched her back, the uneven touch made her feel inexplicably irritable, and when she looked at it again, there were a few more pieces of fine purple-black dead skin between her fingers, and it looked like a blood scab that had fallen off, very ugly!

Shi Qianqian carefully groped for this strange house with bare feet, the door of the room was open, but it seemed that she was the only one! The surroundings were quiet and even a little weird, she had no impression of this place at all, she didn't know anything!

Suddenly, a dark shadow flickered behind Shi Qianqian! Her heart chuckled, so nervous that her hairs stood on end, and the wall in front of her seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, gloomy and panicked.

Shi Qianqian swallowed her saliva, she could even hear the sound of her heart beating clearly, poof, poof, poof......

Shi Qianqian's heart was crossed, and she turned around suddenly! She wants to see what kind of demons and monsters she is, and she dares to come out and do it in the daylight!

What caught my eye was a miserable white face! The man looked at her with wide eyes, his hair scattered, like a ghost in a script, Shi Qianqian took a few steps back, and her heart ached.

After a while, the man eased his face, Shi Qianqian covered her chest, and the person also covered it, Shi Qianqian glared at her, she also glared back at herself, Shi Qianqian smiled, and the person also pulled the corners of his mouth.

It turns out that it's a mirror!

Shi Qianqian stared at the face reflected inside in surprise, this ...... Who's this?!

The person in the mirror had scarlet eyes and a face full of disbelief, and she clung to the mirror as if she was about to crawl out of it in the next second.

Demons, this is a demon from hell!

Shi Qianqian raised her hand, and was about to smash the hideous and distorted face in the mirror with a punch, but the door opened. After a "click", it was closed again, and even though the visitor deliberately slowed down, the sound of slippers on the ground still seemed abrupt in the quiet space.

Other than that, not a single person spoke.

Shi Mu walked into the room, only to see the messy little bed, she reached out and touched it, there was still residual temperature on the pillow. Shi Qianqian!

"Shi Qianqian!"

The woman's panicked cries rang through every corner of the house, and only her own echo was answered.

"Shi Qianqian! Where are you, where are you! ”

There was still no answer, in this small one-bedroom room, things were neatly arranged, but because no one lived in it for a long time, there was a faint musty smell in the air.

The half-worn furniture made the already unpopular house look even more deserted, the snow curtain rose and fell at the tuyere, and the asphalt floor flickered and darkened.

In the end, Shi's mother found Shi Qianqian in the bathroom, curled up in the corner, staring at her defensively against the wall. Shi Qianqian's eyes were full of vigilance and fierceness, holding half of the smashed cup tightly in her hand, and there were a few pieces of glass slag scattered in the corner of the wall, all of which complained about the girl's panic!

"Qianqian?"

Shi Mu looked frightened, this is, what's wrong?

Shi Qianqian did not relax her vigilance because of the heartache expression on this person's face, but instead held the "weapon" tighter. She crouched in the corner, holding aloft a sharp, broken cup with a hideous face.

"Who are you?!"

It had been three years since Dai Chen saw Shi Qianqian again, and he never imagined that one day they would meet in such a way.

On that day, the clouds in Tongxiang were closed, and the heavy rain was about to come.

"Teacher, don't we make up classes on the weekend?" A student curiously tugged at Shi Qianqian's sleeve, which usually ended up with one night on Friday, then continued on Saturday, and half a day on Sunday, and suddenly learned that she didn't have to attend a class for two consecutive days, and she didn't know whether to be surprised or happy.

Shi Qianqian turned around and looked at this little girl who was about her height, and grinned. "What, aren't you happy on vacation?"

The children in this school are very hardworking, they are immersed in their studies all day long, and they have a clear goal, and everyone is sprinting towards the college entrance examination in two months.

Shi Qianqian, as their teacher, is both relieved and distressed to see the efforts of these children, but everyone has to go through such a process, so there is nothing to say.

"I don't know, I just think it's a little unreal." The girl's eyes were a little confused and confused, she had been in class all the time, or she kept writing homework and doing [test pingyin test], and this time suddenly became empty, but she didn't know what to do.

"Why, we can't just soak in the classroom every day! You are still young, and you always have to have a little bit of your own life after studying, but the college entrance examination is coming, if you are really nervous, you can stay in school and study independently. ”

Shi Qianqian used her free hand to tidy up the neckline of the school uniform, the blue and white clothes made people feel pleasing to the eye at a glance, and the fresh and natural light colors added a touch of brightness to these fresh lives.

These are the future of the motherland! Flower-like people, and she, a hard-working gardener, naturally has to be carefully watered, not only in learning, but also in their lives and hearts, the children of this exemplary high school, the future is the new hope of the society!

She can't do anything spicy to destroy flowers.

The girl nodded, but the worry in her eyes never dissipated.

Shi Qianqian sighed, silly child! It's simply distressing.

"But you can also go to the bookstore to take a look, there is a new batch of materials in it, and there are also a lot of articles and reports on the latest current affairs, and it is not bad to take a book to copy some materials, and you will definitely be able to use it in the next language exam!"

The girl nodded as if she didn't understand, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she quickly shook her head again.

"Teacher, no one is allowed to take pictures in the bookstore, and no excerpts are allowed." She remembers the last time she went, she heard the clerk say the same thing to other customers.

"It's okay, you can call a friend to accompany you then, the teacher has already told the store, if the students come, don't care, as long as they don't damage the books, whatever."

Many students will go to her bookstore to read, although the content of the book is good, but the students, a month's living expenses are so little, and they can't afford to buy more, so many will read it twice and then memorize it in their minds, and when they come back, they will immediately write it in the book.

Shi Qianqian also felt relieved in her heart, as long as it was related to studying, she would go with them.

"Teacher, can I go to the bookstore to find you that weekend? I'll be a little more settled when I see you, I want to stay next to you, I won't be noisy! The girl's eyes sparkled, but her cautious appearance stung Shi Qianqian's eyes.

She has a particularly deep memory of this girl, Shi Qianqian is a math teacher in the third year of high school, although she has only taken over this class for less than a year, but this year's children seem to work harder than in previous years.

Even with her, who is a teacher, is full of fighting spirit.

This child seems to be particularly dependent on her, especially when the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, the student's anxiety gradually emerges, Shi Qianqian is a worrying life, she sometimes feels that she is a mother while teaching.

"Okay, it's up to you." Shi Qianqian smiled and patted her shoulder, the girl was a little thin, but Shi Qianqian didn't care.

Every Friday, Qianqian will give herself a time to relax, she used to be tense, she didn't understand how she was such a lazy person to become a teacher in Tongxiang No. 1 Middle School, and she was also a brain-burning math teacher!

She has always praised herself as a young woman in literature and art, so she should also mix a language to teach!

But the unbelievable thing is not only this, shouldn't she have adapted to it when she woke up in an unfamiliar environment three years ago?

Mom said that she accidentally fell down, and it seemed to be quite serious, and her head was bleeding. Maybe I broke my brain, so I couldn't remember anything when I woke up.

However, she is a native of Tongxiang and grew up here since she was a child, but she went to college for a few years in other places, and Tongxiang happened to have carried out several large-scale rectifications in the past few years, so Shi Qianqian felt that this small place was unfamiliar.

So this place where she knew nothing became her hometown, and the little house that exuded a cold smell was her home, and she was the only one in the house.

That's what Mom said anyway.

It's rare to have a holiday, and after Shi Qianqian came out of the office, the students have already walked around, and only a few people are still walking around the campus, which is a little quiet compared to the past.