Mr. Lu made me so miserable, I guess I don't want to go. He smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. ”

I grabbed him by the collar and began to roar in a rage: "You don't know? Why are you okay, and I have seven days left to live? ”

Mr. Lu actually said shamelessly: "I have already advised you to follow me to learn Taoism." You don't listen, you see, now you are reaping the consequences, right? ”

I looked up to the sky and shouted, "I won't live anyway, I'll die with you." ”

Xue Qian and Secretary Wang hurriedly grabbed me and persuaded me vigorously: "Don't be impulsive, calm down, calm down." ”

I pointed at Mr. Lu with a sad face: "You are commenting on the theory, but you are you, can you accept it?" ”

Secretary Wang said bitterly: "Brother Zhao, since you came out, you haven't told us what happened just now, so let's talk about it first, what's going on, Brother Xue and I will give you a review, how about it?" ”

My anger gradually subsided, and then I sorted out my thoughts and told me what I saw at Teacher Feng's house.

After Xue Qian and Secretary Wang heard this, they both showed surprised looks on their faces, and praised one after another: "I didn't expect Teacher Feng to be so evil." ”

Afterwards, the two of them looked at me and said with some embarrassment: "Zhao Mang, the situation was urgent, if you didn't wear this yellow bow tie, maybe Teacher Feng would kill you." In my opinion, Mr. Lu is understandable. ”

As soon as Mr. Lu heard this, he immediately became energetic, and said confidently: "Isn't it? I didn't wear the yellow bow tie for you. ”

The anger in my heart suddenly came back. Secretary Wang saw that my face was wrong, and hurriedly pulled me back, and then said to Mr. Lu: "Do you have any other way to save Brother Zhao?" He was a pillar of the country, and he died young, and I didn't say yes. ”

Mr. Lu immediately showed a wicked smile: "Lao Dao has been walking the rivers and lakes for so long, what can I do?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was overjoyed and couldn't help but say, "Is there a way?" ”

Mr. Lu looked proud and said, "Of course there is a way. ”

I happily asked, "How?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled proudly, and then said, "What happened just now, how do you calculate it?" ”

I was anxious to survive, and I didn't care about any face, so I said with an old face: "I'm sorry." ”

Mr. Lu nodded with satisfaction and said, "After dawn, you and I will go to find Teacher Feng." After meeting him, I will say that you will do whatever I ask you to do. "The name of the formation is ironic.

I promised to come down.

In fact, it was almost dawn by this time. Mr. Lu and Secretary Wang couldn't hold on, and Mr. Lu sent them back to sleep.

Secretary Wang didn't want to leave, probably because he wanted to follow us to see if there was a way to save his son.

Mr. Lu said, "You can't help even here. Let's go back quickly. The results will be available by tomorrow morning. ”

Soon, only me and Mr. Lu were left in the room, sitting on the broken bed and staring dryly.

I looked at the candle flame on the table and sighed vigorously. Before last night, I was still gloating and watching Secretary Wang's family anxious, but now it's good, set yourself on fire, and play with fire**. I put myself in.

It was dawn very quickly, and neither of us fell asleep. Mr. Lu stood up, pointed to my big knife, and said, "Bring this thing with you, whether you can survive today depends on it." ”

I nervously asked, "Is it dangerous?" What are we going to do? ”

Mr. Lu strode to the door and said, "Let's negotiate, salute first and then soldier, if we can't negotiate, then we have to come hard." ”

Mr. Lui's words made my heart tremble. But I looked at the big knife in my hand. The heart was soon steady. In case the other party is difficult to deal with. It's a big deal to pull out the knife.

Mr. Lu took me to the school, and the doorman did not stop the two of us again, and it is estimated that during the parent-teacher meeting yesterday, he remembered that we were relatives of Secretary Wang.

The two of us staggered to Teacher Feng's class. Inside, the elementary school students sat up straight and read quietly. There are still no teachers in the classroom.

Mr. Lu suddenly pointed to an empty seat and said, "Look, there is one student missing there." ”

I said nonchalantly, "What's so strange about having fewer students?" Eighty percent are on sick leave. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head: "They wear yellow bow ties, and they are no longer complete people." They shouldn't be able to do such a thing as calling in sick, unless they have a broken arm or leg or are seriously injured. ”

I was lying on the window listening to Mr. Lu's analysis, when suddenly, a voice behind me said, "Because someone stole the yellow bow tie, my student is sick." ”

I was startled by the sound and quickly turned around. I saw Teacher Feng standing behind me, and his eyes were fixed on my neck. Clearly, he was looking at the yellow bow tie.

I looked at him with some trepidation.

Teacher Feng suddenly smiled at me, and his smile was very meaningful, like a cat looking at a mouse lying under its paws.

He stretched out his hand and introduced himself as he did yesterday: "Hello, my surname is Feng. ”

I trembled and stretched out my hand and said, "Hello, my surname is Zhao." "That hand was the same as yesterday, cold.

He turned his head, looked at Mr. Lu, and said, "You two are the ones who stole the yellow bow tie, right?" ”

Mr. Lu actually smiled smugly, pointed at me, and said, "Isn't this obvious?" ”

Teacher Feng said lightly: "But I lost two yellow bow ties." What about the other one? ”

Mr. Lu said bluntly: "Xiaodao has some ability, so I took it down." ”

Teacher Feng was silent.

Mr. Lu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mingren doesn't say dark words, Teacher Feng, let's take a step to talk." ”

Teacher Feng nodded and led us to the center of the playground. It's a relatively open place, so you don't have to worry about anyone eavesdropping nearby.

Under the influence of Mr. Lu, I always consciously or unconsciously began to look at people's shadows. I found that the shadow behind Teacher Feng was only faint, as if it would dissipate at any time.

I thought to myself: It seems that Mr. Lu is right, he really doesn't have much time to live.

Teacher Feng stood in the middle of the playground and asked bluntly, "Who are you?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled slightly and said, "We are the ones who came to save you." ”

Teacher Feng said disdainfully: "I don't need others to save me." ”

Mr. Lu shot like lightning and grabbed his wrist in one fell swoop. Then I pinched it hard.

Teacher Feng didn't seem to feel it, there was only surprise and anger on his face, but there was no pain.

Mr. Lu shook his hand sharply and let go of his wrist. Then he stretched out his middle finger and tapped him the chest. This time, Teacher Feng groaned, clutched his chest and took two steps back.

I stood aside, nervously holding the big knife, thinking, "What's going on?" Isn't it saluting before soldiers? Didn't you come to negotiate? Why did you suddenly start moving? ”

Teacher Feng said angrily: "You deliberately came to find fault today? Then he glared at Mr. Lu and rushed towards him.

However, Mr. Lu gave way to the side and said in a loud voice: "Where you have consciousness, I'm afraid there is only the heart left, right?" ”

As soon as Mr. Lu said this, Mr. Feng was immediately stunned. He stood on the ground and said, "How do you know?" ”

I thought to myself: could he not know? Last night when you were sleeping, he almost screwed your ears off.

Mr. Lu walked over step by step, lightly tapped Teacher Feng's heart with his fingers, and said, "When this place is also unconscious, you will be completely dead." Dude, your days are numbered. Let's be plain, I can help you heal. ”

Teacher Feng sneered and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of death?" ”

He stood on the playground with his hands in his hands and said, "I've already died once, what's so terrible?" Speaking of this, he involuntarily touched his shoulder.

I remembered that when I peeped last night, I saw a burn on his shoulder, so I blurted out and asked, "Died once?" Did you ever commit suicide after being burned by a student? ”

Mr. Feng looked back in surprise, he looked at me, first a little shocked, and then, there was viciousness in his eyes.