Zhou Xiongbing is not only the math teacher of our class, but also the head of the grade and has a separate office.

"I can tolerate you not studying in class, but I don't allow you to behave so indecently and impolitely in class, say, who, what's wrong with you, let you put your hands up your middle fingers?" Zhou Xiongbing leaned back against his chair and crossed his hands on the belly of a watermelon-sized beer.

My palm unconsciously rested on the pocket of the school uniform with the note, and I didn't know if I should tell Zhou Xiongbing about it.

Zhou Xiongbing narrowed his eyes, and said sharply: "What is in your pocket?" ”

I have a heart down, although this is a bit useless, and I told the teacher about it in my third year of high school, but this note is too disturbing to me, and this kind of trivial matter of passing the note will soon be found out if the teacher hands it.

Thinking like this, he handed the note directly to Zhou Chuanxiong, I think that it is better for the words on the note to have a greater impact on him directly.

Of course, I was also prepared that Zhou Xiongbing would despise this note, after all, in the eyes of some elderly teachers, it was really naïve to pass the note or something, and even if I saw it in class, I didn't see it.

But I still have a special expectation, hoping that Zhou Xiongbing will react differently, because in normal classes, he gives me the feeling that is not the same as that of an ordinary teacher, and is closer to the feeling of a scholar.

Zhou Xiongbing took the note expressionlessly, I stared at him without blinking, observing his reaction, only to see Zhou Xiongbing frowning, flipping through the note back and forth, and asked me, "Why are you giving me a blank piece of paper?" ”

What kind of blank paper, now the note Zhou Xiongbing is holding clearly says in black letters, Lin Zhou will die next Monday, how could he not see it.

"Blank paper? No, it's clearly written on it, you see, isn't that? I hurriedly pointed to the words on the slip of paper to show him one by one.

Zhou Xiongbing pushed his glasses, looked at the note seriously, raised his head, and said very seriously: "Lin Zhou, are you playing teacher!" ”

I'm a little anxious, I'm playing you, it's just playing me, right, and I'm not blind, how can I not see the words on it!

"The conscience of heaven and earth, Teacher Zhou, there are a few big words written on it that Lin Zhou will die next Monday!"

Zhou Xiongbing's expression changed suddenly, a very strange light flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly sat up straight, gave me the book he was opening next to him, and gave me a pen, "What is written on this note, you, write it word for word on the paper." ”

Seeing him so serious, I suddenly had a bad premonition, it seemed that it was really a big deal, but there was an inexplicable feeling of relief.

Lin Zhou will die next Monday, I wrote these words in the notebook, and after writing, I pushed the pen and paper to Zhou Xiongbing opposite, and told him that the words on this note are not ordinarily good-looking, and neat.

Zhou Xiongbing looked a little impatient, and a little scared as if he took the notebook, staring at the words on it very seriously, not knowing that he thought he was thinking about a very difficult math problem.

Since Zhou Xiongbing took the notepad, it was as if he had become a statue, sitting motionless.

He didn't react until the bell rang for the next class.

"That, Teacher Zhou, do I have to go back to class?"

It wasn't until I knocked on the table that Zhou Xiongbing reacted, "Oh, okay, you can go back to class first." ”

"Well, I'd like to bring the note back, okay?" I gestured to the note that was still on the table.

Zhou Xiongbing nodded, "Yes, but, this note, you, it's better not to throw it away at will." ”

"Oh, okay." I folded the note again and put it in my school uniform trouser pocket, and was about to turn around to leave, when I suddenly stopped, "Teacher Zhou, do you know something?" About this note? ”

Zhou Xiongbing rubbed his forehead, as if he had a headache, "I'm a little messy now, you go back first, and when I figure it out, I'll go find you." ”

Hearing him say this, I had no choice but to step back first.

Under the angry gaze of my Chinese teacher, Zeng Yunxia, I stuck out my tongue and returned to my seat.

As soon as I sat down, a note came to me from the back table, it was Xiao Yu who passed it to me, 'Brother, what's the matter, Teacher Zhou didn't do anything to you, right?' Or, what kind of note are you talking about, what's going on? ’

The note was torn from the corner of the volume, and at a glance, the handwriting knew that Xiao Yu had just drawn it up at random, which was the correct way to open the note!

That inexplicable note was completely an organized, premeditated, ill-intentioned... Note.

I turned around and gave Xiao Yu a gesture that was okay, and I didn't have the heart to respond to these things now.

Zeng Yunxia explained the ancient text very excitedly, "Look at the wisdom of our ancestors, just a few words, just a few words, this sad and desperate atmosphere is vividly rendered, and this sentence is marked, this is a key sentence, the exam must be tested!" ”

While pretending to be memorable, I secretly gave the note to my tablemate, Sun Wanwen, to see if she could see the words on the note.

Sun Wanwen took the note with an impatient face, looked at both the front and back, and quickly threw the note to me, and scolded me without looking at me, "Neurotic!" ”

I hurried up and whispered, "Why are you calling me a psychopath?" ”

This time, Sun Wanwen rewarded me with a roll of the eyes, "Give me a blank piece of paper if you have nothing to do, it's not a neurosis!" ”

It's over, my heart is cold, Zhou Xiongbing, Sun Wanwen can't see it, does that mean that only I can see the words on this note.

Why is it because only I can see because of a problem with my eyes? Or is there something wrong with my spirit?

A note that only I can see, with the words that I will die next Monday, does that mean that I will actually die next Monday!

This may be a notice from Hades to the dying!

Thinking about it, I can't wait to cry in the next second, am I going to die at such a young age? I haven't gone to college yet, I'm not married and have children, so I'm going to die like this inexplicably?

No, it's not living in a fantasy drama, maybe it's just a prank, but why is it only for me to see it? Or is it a hoax where everyone bands together to play me?

Maybe it's an invisible videography? Maybe it's a variety show?

All sorts of speculations poured out of my mind, and I felt like my brain was about to explode.

Just when I was at a loss, Zhou Xiongbing suddenly appeared in the class, he didn't know what to say to Zeng Yunxia, Zeng Yunxia just nodded, and said to me: "Lin Zhou, you go and do something with Teacher Zhou." ”

As if I had grabbed a life-saving straw, I quickly got up from the chair and trotted towards Zhou Xiongbing, no matter what, now it seems that Zhou Xiongbing must know something!

As soon as I went out, I wanted to say something to Zhou Xiongbing, but he stopped me with gestures, hurried me to his office, and closed the door.

"After thinking about it, I decided to tell you about it, hoping that this time the tragedy could be avoided." Zhou Xiongbing said with a serious face.

I swallowed my saliva, and I didn't even dare to breathe and looked at Zhou Xiongbing.

Zhou Xiongbing sighed, "I used to take a student with him, and he once received such a note. ”

My heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of my throat, and all the blood rushed to my brain.

"The next Monday, he committed suicide by jumping off a building."