Then don't go

That's right, it was the protection left by Mr. who drove away the big black cat in the end.

As he once said, "I only protect your life when your life is in danger, and you will take care of the rest." ”

I originally thought that the protection that Mr. said I would probably never see in my life, because I had encountered those things many times, and I was so terrified that I felt like I was going to lose my life, but Mr.'s protection never appeared.

Although I never doubted my husband's words, I gradually forgot about them over time.

Until that time, when I was still on the mountain, I rode my bicycle alone from a road about ten meters high and fell with people and bicycles, and there were very sharp rocks underneath, and I thought, it's over.

In an instant, I felt the flesh on my body hit the sharp stone edges, the bones hit me hard, and then the small bicycle slammed down on me. Time stood still for a while, the pain didn't hit as I expected, I thought my life was passing away so fast that I didn't even have time to feel the pain, but when I opened my eyes again, pushed the bike off my body, and stood up.

I checked everywhere and found that I didn't have a single piece of skin broken all over my body.

But the bike has been smashed......

I quickly replied with the pinyin full key: "I don't know if it's a trouble. 】

Soon, there was an additional dialog box underneath.

Sir: [Girl, of course there is nothing wrong with being kind, but he wants your life.] 】

Me: [Sir, you can see everything even in the mountains! 】

Mister: [......]

Me: [Sir, you never told me why he wanted my life?] After all, he used to take such good care of me, and I always had to figure out what was going on. 】

After this text message was sent, there was no new prompt on the mobile phone text message for a long time, I looked up at the teacher, and after a while, the mobile phone shook silently.

Sir: [I'll explain this to you next time you come back, your priority now is to study hard, and also, take care of yourself.] 】

Me: [~_~......]

Sir: [Obedient, touch your head.] 】

Poof! "Touch your head" isn't my mantra! Imagining my husband's handsome and clear personality saying these words, I couldn't help but laugh softly.

Suddenly, a sharp cool air hit.

Is there a ghost? This is a self-study last night.

I had a bad feeling about it. When I looked up, I just met a pair of murderous eyes.

On the podium, the head teacher Yang Xinfu stared at our table with sharp eyes, the neckline of the slim white shirt was slightly open, the shirt cuffs were rolled up to the middle of the arm, and the knobby hand was holding a section of snow-white chalk.

Discovered?

Before I had time to think of a countermeasure, I only heard Yang Xinfu, the head teacher nicknamed Yang Laohu, who was so cold that he was about to drop the ice slag, the voice sounded in the classroom: "The students in the second row of the second group, get up and answer." ”

Eh...... When I was about to stand up, Zhu Weiwei, a tablemate, took a step faster than me, stood up suddenly, and forced me to stop my movements, only to realize that the person Yang Laohu called was not me.

Zhu Weiwei's snow-white face seemed to be on fire, red to the root of his ears and neck.

I turned my head to look at what looked like Zhu Weiwei's desktop, and then I realized that Zhu Weiwei's desktop was blatantly placed with a copy of "Flying * Romance", and it was also seen by Yang Laohu.

Although every night, seven o'clock to nine o'clock evening self-study, sometimes the teacher will requisition, sometimes it is self-study homework and reading books, because it is not the main class time, the teacher will not use it to talk about the new class, the general students are distracted, most of the teachers are blind to the eye, but Yang Laohu is the most of the strange extraordinary, he not only has to give us a class in the evening self-study, but also will assign us a night self-study homework alone.

Yang Laohu is very strict with the classroom, don't look at Yang Laohu is handsome and white, he looks like a gentle scholar, but in fact, he himself has nothing to do with the word mildness. In his class, he is a little more tolerant than the girls, and if the boy dares to desert like this in his class, it will not be standing up to answer the question, but before you can reflect it, you will already slap it in the face.

At this moment, Zhu's big eyes were full of shyness and confusion, she looked at Yang Laohu pitifully, and then whispered, "Teacher...... Can you repeat the question you just asked? ”

……

The air was quiet for a while.

Yang Laohu on the podium did not speak, a smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, and four words were written in his eyes, "There is a knife hidden in the smile." ”

Then he moved his gaze to me, with a knife hidden in his smile.

Of course, the situation was very embarrassing, but I also understood that I shouldn't have done anything else during class, so without waiting for him to speak, I immediately stood up obediently and said to him sincerely: "Sorry teacher, I really didn't listen to the class just now, you can forgive me." ”

The smile on Yang Laohu's face deepened: "Yes, you two, so I just played a monkey show for myself on the podium." ”

Zhu lowered his head slightly and didn't speak, but I didn't want to do this.

"I'm sorry teacher, I hope you give me another chance, and before tomorrow's class, we will make up for today's knowledge points." I looked at Yang Laohu and said.

Yang Laohu nodded and smiled wryly. "Yo! Awesome, then don't wait for tomorrow, everyone will study on their own in the next evening class, you can't figure out this knowledge point today, don't go back to the dormitory at night, continue to stay in the classroom, I also live in school today, accompany you. ”

…… Sure enough, it was Yang Laohu, who held a grudge.

"Yes." Zhu and I replied with slight hesitation.

Yang Laohu's face was full of contempt, I really don't know what he is despising about,

After a while, the bell rang for the end of the evening self-study.

It's late summer, it's still a little hot, and after a few dozen minutes in the classroom, everyone is getting too agitated. When Yang Laohu announced the end of class, the students immediately rushed out of the classroom with books, and soon, there were only a few people left in the classroom.

The classroom was suddenly much quieter and quieter, and even the temperature had dropped.

When the last two or three unrelated classmates also left, Yang Laohu was still sitting at the lectern, not knowing what he was watching.

I sighed silently in my heart, and obediently opened the place that Yang Xinfu talked about at night, planning to read it carefully first, and then ask him if there is anything I don't understand.

Zhu Weiwei also opened the book, and kept fanning the wind with a small paper stack in his hand.

A faint cool breeze fell on my neckline and cheeks, making me feel a little cool.

"Is it that hot?" I couldn't help but ask her softly.

"Okay, I won't fan anymore, I'm just very irritable, I can't understand, you can see it and tell me." Zhu replied slightly.

……

"Hmm!" Well, even though I still didn't understand it myself, I nodded, and then carefully buried my head and began to read.

Looking at it, my whole body has been buried in that knowledge point.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After several clicks, there was a sound of people running over, running over, and running back from outside the classroom......

The footsteps stopped outside the classroom, I couldn't help but turn my head to look, the classroom door was closed, outside the glass window of the classroom, the night was hazy, and I could vaguely see the sky outside the school wall, ink black, dark black, light black, light black were set aside together, and the shades were suitable.

It seems to be as lofty as splashing ink on the landscape, and it seems to cover the black gauze of a Saudi woman.

There was also a small sound on the podium, and I secretly turned my head to look at my writing, but I caught a glimpse of Yang Laohu putting down the book in his hand. As if sensing my peeping, Yang Laohu's sharp eyes glanced at us.

I quickly lowered my head and buried myself in the book, but the sound of footsteps walking in leather shoes came to my ears, and he walked from the podium to the classroom door step by step.

"Ka... Ka... "The screws on the back of the classroom door are loose, and the door ............................................................

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He opened the classroom door.

In the empty classroom, only the sound of me and Zhu Weiwei breathing.

Zhu Wei quietly tugged at my sleeve and asked, "Will you be able to?" ”

I nodded, "Almost." ”

"Then, can you wait for me, I'm afraid." Zhu said cautiously.

"Then hurry up, I'll continue to look back, and we'll talk to the teacher together." I replied.

A few faint dog barks in the distance,

It looks like a funeral elegy is being sung under the castle.

More than 10 years ago, Watson's campus was no longer here, and in the old teacher's building, a student mutilated his teacher's wife

The student was sentenced anyway and died in prison within a few years.

After his wife died, the teacher stopped attending classes and became taciturn and short-tempered.

But in fact, the teacher didn't know that he killed his wife himself, but the teacher didn't know

After returning to the dormitory, Uncle He criticized the behavior of going out without signing, and because I was a first-time offender, he told me that I had to go in and register myself when there was no one inside, and when I left the school, the reason, and I would sign another one when I came back. I obediently admitted my mistake, and Uncle He also looked at me as pleasantly as possible, and the most fortunate thing was that the little ghost on his lap was gone, although I was not afraid, but it was not pleasant to see a little ghost on someone's trouser leg all day long. So, the disappearance of the imp is a lot easier for me.

There is also our dormitory, the environment is really not very good, and it is noisy at night. There are seven roommates, and there is one empty bed, among which three classmates are freshmen like me, and the other three classmates are sophomores, all of whom are good people, but because of the different levels, they don't have as much contact with the four of us as freshmen.

Then the other three roommates of the first year of high school were not in the same place as me, and the facial features I met when I came back that day were three-dimensional, a bit like a mixed-race girl surnamed Ding, called Miao, Ding Miao. She was in the third class of the first year of high school, the other two girls were in the fourth class of the first year of high school, and I was in the first (1) class of high school.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After several clicks, there was a sound of people running over, running over, and running back from outside the classroom......

The footsteps stopped outside the classroom, I couldn't help but turn my head to look, the classroom door was closed, outside the glass window of the classroom, the night was hazy, and I could vaguely see the sky outside the school wall, ink black, dark black, light black, light black were set aside together, and the shades were suitable.

It seems to be as lofty as splashing ink on the landscape, and it seems to cover the black gauze of a Saudi woman.

There was also a small sound on the podium, and I secretly turned my head to look at my writing, but I caught a glimpse of Yang Laohu putting down the book in his hand. As if sensing my peeping, Yang Laohu's sharp eyes glanced at us.

I quickly lowered my head and buried myself in the book, but the sound of footsteps walking in leather shoes came to my ears, and he walked from the podium to the classroom door step by step.

"Ka... Ka... The screws on the back of the classroom door were loosened, and he opened the door.

In the empty classroom, only the sound of me and Zhu Weiwei breathing.

Zhu Wei quietly tugged at my sleeve and asked, "Will you be able to?" ”

I nodded, "Almost." ”

"Then, can you wait for me, I'm afraid." Zhu said cautiously.

"Then hurry up, I'll continue to look back, and we'll talk to the teacher together." I replied.

A few faint dog barks in the distance,

It looks like a funeral elegy is being sung under the castle.

More than 10 years ago, Watson's campus was no longer here, and in the old teacher's building, a student mutilated his teacher's wife

The student was sentenced anyway and died in prison within a few years.

After his wife died, the teacher stopped attending classes and became taciturn and short-tempered.

But in fact, the teacher didn't know that he killed his wife himself, but the teacher didn't know

After returning to the dormitory, Uncle He criticized the behavior of going out without signing, and because I was a first-time offender, he told me that I had to go in and register myself when there was no one inside, and when I left the school, the reason, and I would sign another one when I came back. I obediently admitted my mistake, and Uncle He also looked at me as pleasantly as possible, and the most fortunate thing was that the little ghost on his lap was gone, although I was not afraid, but it was not pleasant to see a little ghost on someone's trouser leg all day long. So, the disappearance of the imp is a lot easier for me.

There is also our dormitory, the environment is really not very good, and it is noisy at night. There are seven roommates, and there is one empty bed, among which three classmates are freshmen like me, and the other three classmates are sophomores, all of whom are good people, but because of the different levels, they don't have as much contact with the four of us as freshmen.

Then the other three roommates of the first year of high school were not in the same place as me, and the facial features I met when I came back that day were three-dimensional, a bit like a mixed-race girl surnamed Ding, called Miao, Ding Miao. She was in the third class of the first year of high school, the other two girls were in the fourth class of the first year of high school, and I was in the first (1) class of high school.

After returning to the dormitory, Uncle He criticized the behavior of going out without signing, and because I was a first-time offender, he told me that I had to go in and register myself when there was no one inside, and when I left the school, the reason, and I would sign another one when I came back.