"What are you kid thinking?"

Xie Sifei was scolded by the old man before he was beautiful for three seconds: "Which one has developed by swallowing shellfish beasts since ancient times?" ”

"We take yin and yang to raise this kind of thing, and we must be kind and follow the right path, and this idea is not allowed to fight again in the future."

"Okay, okay."

Xie Sifei saw the old man blowing his beard angrily, and hurriedly picked up the teacup to compensate: "Master, I was wrong, don't be angry when you take a sip of tea first." ”

pinched the old man's shoulders and beat his back again, and he couldn't hate the old man's moved hatred, so he only whispered: "Sifei!" Master is also for your good, you don't know how many people in the world have this kind of idea and end up harming themselves. ”

"Oops, hey, brother!"

When the old man was teaching the big bald head by example, Yang Yang suddenly pulled me and handed me the mobile phone in front of me: "Hou'er has a high school reunion in Fushun Town, do you want to go?" ”

Fushun Town is next door to our town, and I have been in the same school for three years in high school.

Fushun Eleventh Middle School.

At that time, Yang Yang was in the same class as me, and the girl who played well with her saw that my shabby clothes did not match Yang Yang's conditions at all, and Yang Yang still screamed as a brother, so she asked her about me.

After knowing my background, he also gave me the nickname of Hanako, and then once the old man came to give me a parent-teacher conference, they knew that the old man was a fortune teller, and began to call me a god stick again.

I became the target of bullying by the whole class.

Usually I pour water on my table when I have nothing to do, but when I come back after eating, the table is always wet. Tear up my books and homework books, the papers can't be piled up on my desk, the hygiene in the class is left to me at any time, and the teacher doesn't care, and he also earnestly educates me to keep one, and it's a good thing to exercise more.

I hate their no, how can I go to a class reunion?

"But if you don't go, Teacher Zheng will be sad."

Yang Yang brought up a dialog interface again: "He specifically asked me if you were going, saying that he hadn't seen you for many years and wanted to see you." ”

Mr. Zheng?

I took a look at my phone, and I really saw Mr. Zheng asking me about my current situation on WeChat, and asked Yang Yang to take me there.

This Teacher Zheng was our homeroom teacher in the first year of high school, and he was the only teacher who didn't bully me and still looked towards me. I remember once when I went to the cafeteria to eat in the rain, I met him, and he gave me an umbrella and went back by himself.

It's a pity that he only took me for a year before I was promoted to the academic affairs office, otherwise I wouldn't have been bullied for the remaining two years.

Others can turn a blind eye, and Mr. Zheng's face can't be left ungiven.

Just go for it.

As soon as I agreed, I hurriedly replied to Mr. Zheng, and when she finished typing, I asked Mr. Zheng how he was doing now? It's been a long time since I've cared about him.

But you don't know? Teacher Zheng has not been working in Eleventh Middle School for a long time.

What's going on?

I only learned that Mr. Zheng was not promoted to the Academic Affairs Office before?

was originally doing a good job in the Academic Affairs Office, but something happened at this time.

At the table opposite Mr. Zheng, there is a Director Fan and an English teacher from our school, this female English teacher has a family, and her sons are two years old.

Director Fan also has a wife.

The two had an extramarital affair for more than a year, and once they were caught and raped in bed by her husband, an English teacher, in the office.

Originally, it was a moral and ethical matter for two unscrupulous teachers.

But before Mr. Zheng's office, there was a pervert director who was imprisoned for indecent students, and the female English teacher didn't know what to think when this matter came out, saying that everything bad was in your high school department? It's all under your Lao Zheng?

In addition, Mr. Zheng had a rival at that time, known as Director Smiling Tiger King.

The smiling tiger pouted and withdrew Teacher Zheng.

Teacher Zheng was removed from his post inexplicably, and he was not even allowed to be a teacher, he simply gave up writing and started business in anger, and he did a prosperous job in the urban area. This time, if it weren't for the students who initiated the class reunion to invite Mr. Zheng, he might not have come back.

As soon as Mr. Zheng came back, he thought of me, which made me very moved.

Okay.

I'll pack up and see Mr. Zheng tomorrow.

That night, I sat on the futon and practiced Xinzhai Xingqi, thinking that my spirit was a little bad these days, and I planned to use Xinzhai to replenish some of my energy.

A few days ago, Qingqiu also taught me how to replenish my essence and spirit while the unity of heaven and man, and I forgot about it, and I tried it and it was really effective.

And I didn't see the past like the first time.

According to Qingqiu's method, the whole night passed between opening and closing the eyes, and the whole person was full of energy and did not feel tired.

I thought it would be okay this time.

As soon as Xinzhai entered the state, I suddenly fell apart around me, and my body seemed to be weightless and fell hard, and I finally gained a firm footing, and the back of my head was suddenly hit hard.

I don't know who gave me a stick.

I fell to the ground and the sky was spinning, and a somewhat familiar voice sounded when I was in the middle of nowhere: "Fifth brother, this old boy has fainted, do you want to solve it with a knife?" ”

Fifth brother?

Isn't it the person I saw in the Xiao family's old mansion twenty-four years ago when I first practiced fasting?

At that time, he and a thief were sneaking around, and seemed to be making up their minds about our family.

Listening to their words is also related to the big red coffin dug up in our house.

I've always wanted to know who buried the big red coffin in our house in the first place, because this thing ruined my family, and the idea of finding out the truth has already taken root in my heart.

Last time, I wanted to follow in my heart to take a look, but I was pierced back by Zhuang Huadie.

Now I'm in again?

It's just, why did the person who beat me call me an old boy?

"Of course I kill."

At the same time, the fifth brother pondered for a long time and said coldly: "If you don't kill him, won't the guests' scheming be in vain?" ”

"But..."

The person who ordered the killer seemed to have any scruples: "One day husband and wife Bairien, they have been for so many years, and the guests have also been killed?" ”

"Are you stupid?"

The fifth brother unceremoniously gave the killer a scolding: "Now that the little red sedan chair has broken the ground, and the guests are about to finish, what kind of man do you want in the future?" Would you still care about this hillbilly? Ay! I mean, are you a killer or an emotional expert? Worried so much? ”

Killer Nie Nuono: "Then I'm not afraid that the guests will regret it and come to us to get angry?" After all, this is her only husband. ”

"Husband?"

The fifth brother sneered: "Our guest doesn't treat him as a husband, to the guests, he and their Xiao family are just tools!"

"The guest is still ashamed to have such a husband, where can he have any feelings for him. You kill him now to erase the black history for the guest, and the guest will be happy when he returns, maybe he will reward you with a lot of benefits! You don't know who our guest is. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The killer's tone immediately became hideous, and a cold cold fell into his heart from his back: "Xiao Fanchuan, don't blame us, if you want to blame your wife, all this is her idea." If you are restless when you die, go to your wife and settle accounts. ”

After saying that, he turned me over and made up another knife in my heart.

At the moment when I completely lost my breath, I felt a breath of resentment in my throat, I hated, I hated her, why did she do this to me?

I'm not blind to death.