As soon as Zhuo Wen went out, he took a car to the school.

Last night, his prophetic powers were not activated.

Usually, regardless of whether the prophetic title was activated during the day, as soon as I fell asleep at night, I would randomly dream about future events, all about life and death, without exception.

When he was lucky, he was able to stop and reverse it in time, and when he was unlucky, he could only see the faces of those people on the news.

From the time he got this system, he went from leaving early and returning late, to leaving early and returning early, and finally to leaving early and not returning for several days.

Sleeping became his greatest fear, because of countless unwarranted natural and man-made disasters constantly disturbed, in the torture of bloody scenes and desperate screams, he began to try to quit the habit of sleeping, relying on various props in the mall to maintain his life.

However, just yesterday, because of the arrival of Lin Qihe and Lu Xiu, he didn't sleep for a week, and he was extremely tired, and with a helper, he had the confidence to sleep.

Not long after falling asleep, he arrived at the hospital, where two plainclothes policemen in and outside the ward had collapsed.

Fang Qianchu was tied to a wheelchair and covered with a quilt, and the tip of the knife shining with cold light was on her back.

She couldn't ask for help, so she could only let someone push her away, and the moment the elevator door closed, her eyes full of tears seemed to be asking him for help......

The clock in the hospital aisle shows 15:22 p.m.

The picture is clear, it should be what is going to happen, and now there is still time to arrange your own things first.

Walking into the door of the teacher's office, a tall woman was chatting with another woman with a water glass, she smiled at Zhuo Wen, and smiled sweetly, "Teacher Zhuo, so early today?" ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Wen glanced at her and noticed her newly made nails, hair, and an extra ring on her hand.

"Eh, Teacher Zhuo, Xia Xia was proposed to yesterday! Congratulations on that. The female teacher next to her said happily.

Zhuo Wen was stunned for a moment, his expression was still indifferent, "Congratulations." Even the tone is very shallow.

Xia Shiyue blushed slightly, tilted her head and smiled, "Thank you." After she finished speaking, she glanced at her watch, "Teacher Zhuo, I also went to the Fourth Sect today, have you eaten?" Let's go together? ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Wenyi agreed lightly, then took the book and walked out of the door calmly.

The sunlight of the summer morning, clean and bright, through the gaps in the leaves, fell deeply and shallowly on Xia Shiyue's soft long hair, reflecting the slightest ray of light.

Xia Shiyue, just like her name, thinks that the string moon hanging in the night sky on a summer night is as beautiful as poetry.

"Teacher Zhuo, are you about to turn thirty?" Xia Shiyue held the book and looked at Zhuo Wenyi a little shyly.

Zhuo Wen turned his head to the side and glanced at Xia Shiyue, "Hmm." ”

"Then, Teacher Zhuo, have you ever considered getting married or something......" Xia Shiyue opened weakly.

Zhuo Wen heard it one by one, and immediately guessed what she wanted to say next, so he quickened his pace and turned into the path next to him, "I've arrived, goodbye." Without looking back, he crossed the path into the school building.

Looking at Zhuo Wenyi's back, Xia Shiyue sighed softly, shrugged, and turned around and walked towards the opposite teaching building.

Forty-five minutes in a class is just a few questions for a math teacher.

Today's first half of the class is all here, although Zhuo Wenyi has no expression on his face, but looking at the empty classroom, he still holds the podium, lowers his head, stares at the books on the table, and sighs long.

"Knock Knock"

Three soft knocks sounded on the door, "Teacher Zhuo, Director Zhang asked me to hand over this information to you, I forgot it just now, haha." Xia Shiyue walked in with the information.

Zhuo Wen glanced at her sideways, "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Zhuo Wen's face was wrong, Xia Shiyue walked up to the podium with concern, "What's wrong?" Under the weather? Heat stroke? She looked left and right.

"I'll turn on the air conditioner, here, there's a bottle of wind oil essence, you smell it, come, sit, sit first, and then ......" Her hurried appearance made Zhuo Wen's face darker.

"I'm fine." Zhuo Wenyi took the information and looked at it, "I read the information, it's nothing, you can go back to class too." ”

Xia Shiyue has long been accustomed to Zhuo Wenyi's cold appearance, "You drink the water first, and I'll watch you drink." She insisted on unscrewing Zhuo Wenyi's kettle and handed it to him.

There was no way, Zhuo Wen glanced at her, picked up the water glass and drank it all.

Seeing that Zhuo Wenyi had a good attitude, Xia Shiyue handed over the wind oil essence again, "Point it on your wrist." She pouted and puffed out, which was very cute.

Zhuo Wenyi sighed darkly, "Yes, promise me one condition." He spoke suddenly.

"On what terms?" Xia Shiyue blinked.

"Help me revise my paper, the one I said last month, hand it in the day after tomorrow." Zhuo Wen pointed to his computer.

Xia Shiyue originally studied psychology, and like Zhuo Wenyi, she stayed in school after graduation, and the routine operation of the school is very familiar, "No problem!" She smiled and nodded, and watched with satisfaction as Zhuo Wen put a handful of wind oil essence on her wrist.

At this time, the students had already come in from the door one after another, and when they saw the two discussing something on the podium, the students who had long been surprised joked again, "Teacher Xia Xia! Was your ring given by Mr. Zhuo? ”

"Let's stop talking nonsense! If you have kung fu gossip about us, you might as well take the test! Although Xia Shiyue's mouth was hard, her face was still red, "Give me the paper later." With that, she turned and walked out of the classroom.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Xia Shiyue, and then at the few students who were speaking, and the cold in his eyes was comparable to the top of the Himalayas.

After the class, these people were naturally drawn to answer all kinds of over-the-top questions, and they were deducted a lot of points as a matter of course.

After lunch, Zhuo Wenyi came to the hospital alone, at this time, under the protection of two police officers, Fang Qianchuan lay on the bed peacefully, wrapped in the quilt and did not move.

"Fang Qianchu, I'm Zhuo Wenyi." He sat on the edge of Fang Qianchu's bed.

Fang Qianchu heard Zhuo Wenyi's voice and slowly revealed half of his head.

Zhuo Wen looked at his watch, and it was already 14:49.

Suddenly, there were hundreds of messages in the group of teachers who had been tuning Do Not Disturb on Zhuo Wenyi's mobile phone.

He inexplicably had a bad premonition, so he flipped up to the first one:

[Xia Xia had a car accident at the school gate! ] 】

[What's going on?] What's going on? 】

[The car ran a red light, and the ambulance came, saying that there was blood all over the ground. 】

【Which hospital?】 】

[It seems to be a three-service hospital.] 】

......

Zhuo Wenyi looked at the discussion on the screen, and his expression finally changed, "Lu Xiu, come to the hospital as soon as possible." He made a phone call.

Lu Xiu glanced at the inpatient building in front of him, "I've arrived." He walked in unhurriedly.

Fang Qianchu also seemed to sense Zhuo Wenyi's anxiety, and poked his head out to look at Zhuo Wenyi worriedly.

Seeing Lu Xiu hurrying to the door of the ward, Zhuo Wen rushed out without looking back.