It flew very slowly, and it wasn't too far off the ground. Approximately, only a little more than three meters high.

The soccer players who came to her rescue were very heroic, and the young and courageous teenagers had no fear. They set up a human ladder to cross a three-meter-high distance and grabbed Wu Tong's ankle.

But the weight of these people did not pull her down. Instead, the girl took the heroic teenagers of the football team into the sky.

It's windy! There was a lot of wind blowing around. It is the wind that blows itself into the sky!

Wu Tong suddenly realized the ubiquitous wind beside him. The wind around her seemed to be conscious, trying to suck her into the sky.

Perhaps it is the weight of the teenagers of the soccer team that plays a precious role, or perhaps it is the upward air flow that is unable to follow. Anyway, just about five meters deep into the sky, the upward suction suddenly disappeared.

Everyone fell out of the air like beans. Wu Tong and the teenagers who rescued her were all injured to varying degrees.

It was because of this incident that Yingying, a mysterious girl who lived in a strange ancient building like a wind chime, entrusted me and Yuan Yue to come to Fengling Town No. 2 Middle School to find out what happened to Wu Tong.

Why the wind, to take her away. Flying into the sky?

A scholar once said. He said that there is no such simple and beautiful traditional village in China, and there has never been; At best, our historians and writers have only written about the level of the rich squire, and the great poverty has been obscured.

I have long forgotten the name of the scholar, but I still remember this sentence.

It's been many days since I came to Fengling Town, and I have indeed encountered a lot of unexplained mysterious events during this time. Each piece is related to 'wind', a common phenomenon of nature. But the mysterious event did not frighten me, what made me panic was the hearts of the people in Fengling Town, the human nature that had collapsed.

In this closed town, there are undercurrents. Everyone is indifferent, guarded, deceiving others and deceiving themselves. No one knows when the undercurrent will erupt in a concentrated manner. Outsiders who come to Fengling Town to do business can usually feel the biting cold in the town. They are always in a hurry, never overnight.

So Yuan Yue and I seem to be strangers. In particular, we applied for the position of English teacher and Chinese teacher in Fengling Town No. 2 Middle School.

There was an extreme shortage of teachers in the second middle school, so we came to the principal's office with our resumes. The principal just looked at Yuan Yue's resumes and me meaningfully, and stamped the entry card. Didn't even ask if we had teaching qualifications.

This surprised Yuan Yue and me a little.

The principal of No. 2 High School was about fifty years old, had gray hair, and had apparently been overworked in recent years. The deep wrinkles on his face crisscrossed him, and even if he just lowered his head, he could see the remaining marks of his sad face under the magic of time. He doesn't talk much, and he barely laughs.

"I'll find a teacher to take you to get acquainted with the place, our school has a staff dormitory, if you don't have a place to live, you can move in." The headmaster didn't look like anything special, but his voice was full of exhaustion, and he waved his hand at us, "Classes will start this afternoon, okay?" ”

"No problem." Yuan Yue and I nodded at the same time.

The old principal breathed a sigh of relief for some reason and dialed the phone: "Lao Zhang, come over for a while." ”

The teacher named Lao Zhang quickly pushed the door in. This so-called Lao Zhang is not old at all. The man, who was only in his twenties, also had a stiff face: "Principal, you called me?" ”

"Lao Zhang is a history teacher, the youngest in our school besides you. The three of you are all young people, so it's okay to talk a little more. The old principal waved his hand again and motioned for us to go out: "Lao Zhang, you bring two new teachers to introduce the place." They teach Chinese and English throughout the sophomore and junior years of high school. ”

Lao Zhang took us out of the principal's room, his tense face immediately relaxed, and he patted his chest: "The old principal's black face looks terrible. You two, you're called Ye Silent, right? And this beautiful teacher, your name is Yuan Yue? What a beautiful name, as beautiful as you. Are you two a couple? It's not like that! Beauty, do you have a boyfriend, what do you think of me? My real name is Zhang Luo, and I'm unmarried. ”

As soon as this old Zhang went out, the words fell like a torrential rain, and the saliva foam in his mouth splashed several square meters of space. Yuan Yue frowned, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhang Luo scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the teachers in the second middle school are all old-fashioned, I finally met a few young people, this is not old and exciting." ”

I laughed dumbly, the ** attribute of this young teacher is really overwhelming, and I can't stop it.

"Teacher Zhang Luo, the old principal wants us to teach the second and third years of high school. How many classes are there? "As I walked, I asked.

Zhang Luo replied enthusiastically: "There are six classes in total." There are three classes in the second year of high school, and there are also three classes in the third year of high school. Thirty kids in each class. You will teach more than a hundred and eighty people. ”

Yuan Yue's face was expressionless: "There are so many people, can we teach them?" ”

"The children here are very self-reliant. Very obedient. Zhang Luo answered Yuan Yue's question more enthusiastically: "Yuan Beauty, your voice is more beautiful than your person." Ask me casually for something, this is my mobile phone number. I'm unmarried! ”

Yuan Yue suddenly frowned again, with an unbearable expression.

Zhang Luo smiled and took us to visit the school's basic facilities and dormitories. I also had a general understanding of the composition of Fengling Town No. 2 Middle School. Now the No. 2 Middle School includes the junior high school and the high school, with about 500 students. This accounts for more than a quarter of the more than 2,000 permanent residents in Fengling Town.

There are two academic buildings in the second school, each with six floors. Near the gate belongs to the middle school, and near the playground is the high school. For a variety of reasons, many students are gone, so a large number of classrooms are empty. The school's teachers are indeed insufficient. There were only 10 teachers in the school, and all the original management positions were gone, and all the staff went to teach.

Including the principal.

"Bitter old man, don't look at him with a bitter face, his class is very lively and lively. Many students love to hear it. The bitter old man in Zhang Luo's mouth was referring to the principal: "By the way, do you live in the dormitory?" ”

Yuan Yue and I looked at each other and nodded: "You have to live." ”

"Great. The staff dormitory is at the innermost end of the playground. It was barred by an iron fence. Zhang Luo's face smiled: "I'll take you to register." The conditions of the staff dormitory are good. ”

After registering us in the two dormitories on the second floor, he took Yuan Yue and me around.