Zhao Yan was in a trance, and this scene seemed to have some impressions in his mind, as if he had also experienced the same at any time. Just as he was reminiscing, Teacher Xiong opened his mouth with his back to him, the voice seemed to carry boundless resentment, Zhao Yan was a little creepy, he didn't know how much anger a person had to accumulate in his heart to be like this.

But Mr. Xiong didn't give him time to think about it. Zhao Yan felt as if time was going backwards, back to a certain moment in the past, but he himself was very awake, he knew that he had never had such an experience in his life, at this time he seemed to alternate between half dreaming and half awake, like a person who had not slept for a few days, he wanted to sleep, he was already dreaming in his head, but he still had to try to make himself sober.

"These damn teachers are the same, unforgivable, do you still want to do useless work?" Teacher Xiong said in a gloomy voice.

Zhao Yanmeng, he didn't know what happened to Teacher Xiong at this time, but he had a feeling that Teacher Xiong had changed at this time.

"Who are you, what are you talking about, why can't I understand" Zhao Yan asked with some trembling.

"Who am I, how can you forget me, you can't forget me, I've been waiting for your return for so many years, I've finally arrived, but how can you not remember me, you can't forget." Teacher Xiong screamed loudly for some reason, and the voice was extremely miserable.

Suddenly she turned around, and Zhao Yan was stunned. Teacher Xiong's eyes were originally very small, and her fat face squeezed her facial features together, but now her eyes were wide and almost burst out, her face was bruised, her blood vessels jumped and jumped, and her face turned blue and purple, as if she had been poisoned by something, her whole body trembled, and her hands were clenched tightly, like a beast out of the cage.

Zhao Yan was frightened and took two steps back, and leaned against the door at once.

"Teacher Xiong, don't get excited, it's my fault that the child is wrong, don't be so angry that you don't deserve it, can you calm down, I'll take him to apologize to you first, in fact, the kid is really sincere in admitting his mistakes, you may have some misunderstandings." Before Zhao Yan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the angry teacher Xiong.

"Your fault, thirty years ago, you said it was your fault, you endured everything for us, but in the end, only these teachers have to inch in one by one, why is it your fault, you didn't do anything, they are bullying you" Teacher Xiong almost roared, and suddenly turned around slowly and still looked out through the curtains.

Zhao Yan was really blinded, and he had a guess that something might have happened to Teacher Xiong at this time, maybe he was ghosted. Thinking of this, Zhao Yan shuddered, and couldn't help but feel that the door behind him was cold.

Teacher Xiong spoke slowly again.

Do you remember, you said that you want us to respect every teacher, like friends, like relatives to love them, but in the end, what happened, the same thing, the students in other classes made mistakes, those teachers didn't dare to say anything, if we have a mistake, we will not forgive, apologize and say that we are not sincere, and in the end even you will be beaten by them, you often say that because of our bad grades, we will be good to us if we want to make every teacher happy, tell us more, But I wanted to ask if the teacher shouldn't do his best in class.

Do you know that these teachers say that we are garbage, we are waste, we are working hard, but no matter how hard we try, they are all on top, I will not let them go, I want to make each of them pay the price they deserve.

Saying that, Mr. Xiong laughed, laughing like crazy, I want them to die one by one, and pay back the blood debt. So I cursed them that every year a teacher would die, and those teachers who had no teacher virtue would go down to the eighteen layers of hell one by one, so that they would not be able to live beyond their lives.

"Enough, it's really enough" Zhao Yan didn't know the courage to shout, "No matter who it is, for what reason it is wrong to use this kind of hand to satisfy your selfish desires, I don't care what you say, the merits and demerits have their own comments, you leave quickly, otherwise Tianli Zhaozhao will not allow you" Zhao Yan shouted in a trembling voice.

"What, you said I was wrong" Teacher Xiong turned his head sharply, and walked towards Zhao Yan step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on Zhao Yan's heart, as the pair of big feet fell every time, Zhao Yan would tremble in his heart, he wanted to run but couldn't move.

"You say I'm wrong, no, I'm not wrong, you're not him, you're not, I'm going to let this teacher who has no virtue die forever." After speaking, he stood in front of Zhao Yan and slowly raised his hand to choke his neck, with an evil smile in his mouth, but Zhao Yan saw the struggle in her eyes.

Teacher Xiong's tongue had already stretched out, and his eyes were also rolling upward, seeing that he was about to strangle himself, he suddenly felt a strong force behind him, and the door was slammed open, and Zhao Yan was also knocked down and pressed on Teacher Xiong's body.

Zhao Yan struggled to get up from the ground, looked behind him, it turned out that Fat Liu was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed the door open, Zhao Yan was just about to explain something, Fat Liu shook his head and said, "Let's look at Teacher Xiong first, I'm talking about it later." ”

At this time, the two of them looked at Teacher Xiong who had fallen to the ground, and at this time she was supporting the ground with both hands, coughing vigorously and gasping for breath.

"Teacher Xiong, are you feeling better?" Zhao Yan stretched out her hand to pull her up, but she screamed loudly as if she saw a ghost: "Ghost, there is a ghost, don't touch me, you are a ghost." After saying that, he got up from the ground and ran out.

Zhao Yan was stunned and turned to look at Fat Liu. Fat Liu shook his head very calmly, turned around and closed the door and went out, and said a sentence when the door was about to close: "Everything is good as long as you are in your heart, and you can do it boldly if you want it, don't you still have a lot to deal with today." With that, the door was closed.

Zhao Yan sat alone in the chair and recalled the scene just now in connection with what happened for a while, vaguely seemed to have caught some clues in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out, this school class 32 is weird, there must be a big secret hidden behind it, but he didn't reveal it, obviously that fat Director Liu must know something, Zhao Yan stood up suddenly, he wanted to chase him out and ask for an understanding.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and Zhao Yan saw that it was Xiao Ming calling: "Hey, is there something wrong with Xiao Ming?" ”

"What's wrong with you, there's something wrong with this sound?" Xiao Ming asked a little hoarse when he heard Zhao Yan's voice.

"Nothing, something just happened." Zhao Yan briefly told what had happened, and finally asked Xiao Ming's opinion.

"Your idea is not wrong, I also think that this series of things is inseparable from that class, you noticed that you just said that the teacher said an era, thirty years ago, I think you can focus the investigation on thirty years ago, to see what happened at that time, but before that, you still have to do one thing, that is, to go and see if the boy named Brother Jian has had an accident in the past two days, and then I can solve the problem of these two girls, but I have a hunch that that child will not be better." After speaking, Xiao Ming hung up the phone.

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave, Zhao Yan opened the communication book on the table, found the phone number called Qu Xuejian, and no one answered after calling for a long time, no way Zhao Yan opened the freshman registration book again, and found the child's home address, it turned out that it was not in the city, and it would take a car to arrive, Zhao Yan closed the book, looked at the watch, just finished the first class, he calculated the time, if it was fast, he could come back before the afternoon, and then in class, after knowing the result, Xiao Ming could prepare.

After saying that, he picked up the phone and turned around and walked outside the school.

It was still a sunny day just now, and somehow a big black cloud slowly drifted over, and the wind blew. Zhao Yan looked up at the sky, a heavy rain was coming again, and the weather was really changeable this summer, just like people's moods.

Zhao Yan thought as he walked towards the station.