"Teacher, teacher!!"

Because of the long indulgence, the students in the classroom were a little flustered. The head of the class had the courage to push the teacher's arm and shake Xiao Ling awake.

"Ahh Xiao Ling coughed in disguise and continued the process just now, "You can imagine the worst scene that happened under such circumstances. Be as vivid as possible, as immersive as possible. ”

The classmates didn't know what happened to the teacher just now, and how much this incident affected her, but when they saw the teacher come back to their senses, they continued to close their eyes according to the teacher's instructions to feel the unusual power in their genes.

And Xiao Ling could only continue this class according to the established plan, but his heart turned upside down.

Zhang Wanyu said to the **** herself, the words "your child". Xiao Ling didn't think that Zhang Wanyu would tell such a disobedient and lame lie because of saving her life.

"The patient was prostrate on the ground, begging ****, in order to save the child's name。。。。。"

Xiao Ling said as he immersed himself in his thoughts.

The eyes of the moving **** revealed a sense of unfirmness, and even the arm with the mechanical hand trembled a little.

"You shouldn't be here."

To Xiao Ling's surprise, the **** was under the mask, and the urn said these words angrily, and then activated the laser emitting device on the manipulator.

Xiao Ling and Xing Wanyu closed their eyes together, Zhang Wanyu was waiting for the impending pain, but Xiao Ling didn't hear any shouts.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Zhang Wanyu lying on the ground intact, and the mechanical hand had created a big hole in the place where Xiao Ling was originally standing.

"Next, the **** shot the patient mercilessly."

Xiao Ling's mouth continued according to the established facts, she could already do two things, and her mind continued to be immersed in the previous things.

Xiao Ling, who was concerned about the direction of things and Zhang Wanyu's life, was very puzzled, since **** did not kill Zhang Wanyu, how did she die?

"Now tell me how you feel."

Xiao Ling's description ended here, and the goal she wanted to achieve had been achieved. One by one, the students all looked serious, frightened by the scene they had just imagined.

"What you just saw in your mind is what had really happened before. As a result of the terrorist attack, the hospital has been destroyed. Your seniors have formed a support team of 20 people to come to this hospital to help. This is the fact that we are facing. ”

The students were all very serious, and looking at Xiao Ling's expressions was simply sad.

"The school actually doesn't want me to say these things to you. But I want you to know the current situation and be ready to go to the front at any time, not just to get a hustle diploma in this school and marry a good man. On the other hand, I want you to appreciate the influence of mental forces on your genes, and don't let this internal factor affect your analysis and judgment. ”

Xiao Ling said these words in one go, on the one hand, to educate these freshmen, and on the other hand, to listen to himself.

Who killed Zhang Wanyu?

Who killed Zhang Wanyu???

For a long time, although Xiao Ling could have many fantasies in her head, she found that she was not freewheeling, and she could see that illusion all the time.

After class, Xiao Ling deliberately returned to his office and closed his eyes quietly, but he couldn't go back to the atmosphere just now.

"What happened after that?"

If **** Gu Nian and Zhang Wanyu's love affair did not kill her, then how did Zhang Wanyu die in that battle?

And another thing that made Xiao Ling feel creepy was that **** acquiesced to Zhang Wanyu's words, that is to say, the child in Zhang Wanyu's belly is really that person.

This seems more brutal and more difficult to accept than the truth.

Xiao Ling didn't believe that Zhang Wanyu would break her love agreement with Xiao Ziya and fall in love with someone else. So why did Zhang Wanyu commit adultery with a ****? If it is simply for the sake of getting a child, then 。。。。。。

Xiao Ling shook his head and saved himself with a headache. She felt that her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think of many things clearly.

Zhang Wanyu is pregnant with someone else's child, does Xiao Ziya know about this?

This is the question that bothers Xiao Ling the most. Because if Xiao Ziya knew about this, what he said to Xiao Ling would be a lie, and whether he could tolerate his wife's adultery with others, and what was the chance that he would be the one who killed Zhang Wanyu?

Thinking of these possibilities, Xiao Ling shuddered.

Fantasy is useless, Xiao Ling made up his mind this time, not to ask Xiao Ziya, but to find out the truth of this matter by himself.

She first gave up the activity time of "Dawn and Dawn", locked herself in the office, and tried her best to recall the appearance of the **** who was stared at by Zhang Wanyu in her fantasy, hoping to draw his face.

"Damn it."

When he was a child, Han Yuechuan was obsessed with the craft of painting for a while, and in order to realize his son's great dream, Han Yi specially invited a teacher to teach at home. At that time, Xiao Ling and Han Caiying both studied for a while. In order to increase his closeness to Han Yuechuan, Xiao Ling pretended to be infatuated for a while, but he didn't actually learn anything, but Han Yuechuan always remembered this hobby.

Now looking at the ghost-like portrait of myself, I really regret not falling.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Ling didn't stop her constant brushstrokes, she didn't think anyone could see the clues.

"You stopped organizing 'Dawn of Dawn', why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Ling was stunned for a long time, looking at Han Yuechuan's blamed face, and then remembered that this one was a special commissioner from the command center, who came to monitor the activities of students in their school.

"Yes, I forgot to inform you, it's my fault. It was because I had some things that delayed the event, so I postponed it. ”

Han Yuechuan pursed his lips, walked to Xiao Ling's desk boredly, and looked at the masterpiece she had been smearing for a long time.

"I can tell, it's a portrait, right?"

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched, and he nodded: "It's a person, that's right." ”

Han Yuechuan smiled: "When you were a child, you didn't know how to draw, and you always pretended to be able to draw." ”

Listening to Han Yuechuan's description, even Xiao Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"When I was a child, now I imagine it, it's almost all beautiful."