Power outage (end)

Yes!! The two of us couldn't help but say goodbye, turned around and ran out the door. I kept walking and ran down the hill, and I was still holding the iron pipe tightly in my hand, and I was so frightened that I forgot to throw it away.

Did you go down the hill and call the police? I turned my head to Wu Junming and said, his face was colorless, and before he could say anything, I suddenly saw a red fire on the mountain, I stopped, and said loudly to Wu Junming, you see what it is, he looked back, but it turned out to be his house on fire. I said what to do, do you want to go back, is there something important in it?

Hearing the words of something important, Wu Junming's face suddenly changed, and then he didn't say a word, turned around and ran back, don't go. I shouted to him that I was much less daring than he was. But at the moment, I had to run up with him. But I was a little far away from him, and I was scared, so I didn't dare to get closer, so I had to follow him.

After a while, we arrived at the door of the row of dormitories, and Wu Junming rushed in desperately, but the strange thing was that the fire suddenly disappeared. I was also stupid when I saw Wu Junming standing inside. At this moment, I suddenly saw what seemed to be a white thing flashing under his bed, and I walked over to see it, but I saw that it was gone.

Wu Junming walked out and said, what's going on? His face was also very suspicious, and he didn't know what to say. I said to him, "What the hell is under your bed, I just saw something flash in." As soon as he heard that it was under the bed, his face immediately changed, and he stammered to me, "No, no...... What, just a hoe.

I looked at him strangely, puzzled, how could you put a hoe under the bed. He was dumbfounded for a moment, unable to speak. At that moment, I saw something sticking out from under the bed, yes, it was a white bones, a human leg bone! Yes!! I screamed in fright, what was that? What's that? Look?

Wu Junming immediately turned around, but saw that he didn't react at all, he looked at me in shock and said, it's nothing, I can't speak, because what I saw in my eyes was the white bone I saw at the old grave that day. Then Wu Junming walked in, he bent down and picked up the white bone from under the bed and said to me, just this short hoe!

Put it down, put it down!! I screamed at him as hard as I could, but strangely my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't make a sound. I waved my hand at him desperately.

Suddenly, at this moment there was a fire in his room, as if even he had burned to the ground, and he screamed strangely, and then he put down the bone in his hand, and bent down and took out a very small thing like a jar of pickles from under the bed, and ran out with it, and he said, "Let's go, let's go down the mountain."

But he didn't react when he saw me standing, and I guess my face had turned blue by now, for I saw a black thing following him, especially visible in the flash of red flames, and most evident was the half of the white bone on the right side of the black thing's lower body.

The black thing clung to him, but he didn't notice it. At this moment, I burst out with an earth-shattering strange scream, what is behind you!!

He turned around, and then he started screaming, jumping and fighting, and even he threw the jar in his hand, and bang! Smashed. I saw that two small silver ingots that were used in ancient times rolled out of it. Hold it with a red cloth.

Wu Junming was still fighting, his body was already on fire, and he took the iron pipe in my hand again......

I had fainted just as the little black jar shattered into the ground. I fell to the ground with a cold face.

I woke up in a hospital bed. Gauze wrapped around the head. The school leaders came to see me with great concern, and the old headmaster who had stayed in the Soviet Union in the 50s shouted to me that we would deal with this matter, and Mr. Wu Junming was not like that.

The old principal kept saying, I finally heard the synopsis of the story, according to them, it was Wu Junming's epileptic seizure, I went to pull him but was injured by him with that iron pipe, and he finally foamed at the mouth, he also fainted.

I don't know why I say that, but I do know it's not the same at all. I wanted to say something, but the principal held my body down in time, okay, you don't have to say anything. We all know it, you have a good rest. Your class will be replaced, don't worry.

And then they went. Leave me alone in the ward. It's been fluting!

I was discharged from the hospital two weeks later, and Wu Junming was transferred. From the courthouse to the psychiatric hospital, the forensic and psychiatrist confirmed that he had developed a high degree of schizophrenia.

(Half a year later, I was lucky enough to find a love affair and left that school, saying goodbye to half of my teaching career.) I was transferred to the county industrial and commercial bureau. Because my beloved's father is the director of the county industrial and commercial bureau. )

Now I live a life that is envied by my former colleagues at school. There are car seats, and every other time I often go in and out of various hotels, restaurants, restaurants, and restaurants. But I miss that unsuccessful career as a teacher. Especially I feel sorry for those naïve and expectant eyes, under my hands, not teaching a decent student.

When I sometimes drive by the newly built highway below Linxian No. 3 Middle School, I often look up at the green mountain that has changed. It is no longer the original forest, and has been developed into an orchard with various fruit trees.

Whenever I see a young teacher with an unfamiliar face and full of vitality leading the students to work in the mountains, I suddenly feel the urge to go back. I don't really like the kind of work that doesn't have a bit of creativity right now. But I didn't have the courage to leave, because there was someone here who covered me, and I lived with a head and a face. Besides, I'm used to it.

I never knew why everything that happened at the time could be explained so outrageously, that I was fighting with him. And where are those ingots? No one mentioned it either. I don't know if Mr. Li Huainian took it. Because he was the first to find us the next day, because he was a private substitute teacher, his knowledge was aging, and he came down a year later when the new teacher arrived. He has taught more than a dozen classes. When it was disposed of, he only received a one-time subsidy of more than 300 yuan. If he took it. That's fine, I think.

I've been to see Wu Junming twice, and he was stupid, holding two round things like ingots in tin foil tightly in his hands. It is said that this is done specifically for patients according to the characteristics of the patients, so that some noisy patients will be quiet

He was indeed very quiet, and when I looked at him, I couldn't help but ask him for the second time, did you dig that old tomb, and that altar of ingots was dug out of it? Of course, he couldn't answer anything. Just staring out the window. In fact, there was no window at all, just a small round hole where light could shine in.

The only thing I have on me now to commemorate that event is the fuse that is going to be gone. My lover asked twice when she saw that I had this thing in my drawer, and I told her that it was a spare one, but I didn't use it when the fuse broke three times at home.

Sometimes I take it out late at night to take a look, and then the words of the master in the Wujiaohua store always come to mind, are you the teacher who just came to the third middle school, you don't have to pay, you have to teach hard!