The night was quiet, and the moonlight poured through the glass door like flowing water into the main hall in all directions, like a silver plate shattered on the ground. Zhao Yan somehow came to the hall of the teaching building again, the outside was reflected by the moonlight like daylight, the fifteenth moon was sixteen round, but the fourteenth moon was also extraordinarily bright, the sky was floating with a few floating clouds, and the campus was exceptionally quiet in the baptism of moonlight.

There was nothing around, only light and darkness intertwined, and an indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I was meeting my former lover on the street, some expectations, some regrets, and some hesitation.

When he raised his head and looked at the watch on the wall of the main hall of the teaching building, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were still the heads of those celebrities all around, and a pair of eyes were staring at him so straight, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of each mouth. Zhao Yan didn't know why he could see the expression of each painting so clearly in such a dim corridor, maybe he didn't see anything but a feeling, but this feeling was so real that it made him panic for a while.

He didn't know why he was here, at this time he didn't feel himself walking towards the corridor on the left side of the first floor, it was deep, dim, there was no sound at all, he walked very slowly, but obviously he could still feel his footsteps, and then he walked to the door, or the old copper lock hanging on the side of the door, the door was not locked, and the light in the room leaked through the crack in the door, and suddenly he felt another person coming behind him in the depths of the corridor, who was approaching him little by little, getting closer and closer, and he felt his blood surging upward, A kind of fear that rose from the bottom of my heart, and I don't know where the courage came from, suddenly rushed into the classroom, closed the door of the classroom casually, leaned against the door, gasped for breath, sweat wet the clothes on my body, and gradually calmed down.

At this time, I noticed the appearance in the class, everything was like the illusion I saw during the day, just like the warmth of home, suddenly Zhao Yan's eyes were attracted by the girl in the last row of seats by the window, still with long hair, seeing the faceless appearance, the wide school uniform couldn't stop the delicate curves, no matter how you look at it, she is a beauty, what is written there, Zhao Yan slowly moved his steps and walked over there, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a big white paper on the wall, which was very incongruous, On it, it was clearly written in red letters: "The first article of the class rules: destroy the class property, die!" ”

I don't know why, when I saw this red letter, my heart jumped violently, and a nervous premonition as if something was about to happen slowly appeared from the bottom of my heart. At this time, the beautiful, loving voice appeared in my ears again, "Teacher, you are here." ”

With a "bang", I don't know when Zhao Yan fell asleep, and the wind blew through the window at night to wake him up from his dream.

I moved my neck, because I was leaning on the bed and had a little stiff neck, I stretched and looked up at the watch on the wall, it was exactly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Moved his body, stood up and walked to the window, and when he reached out to close it, he suddenly saw that the window of class 32 of the teaching building was under the moonlight, and there was a figure crawling there writing something next to the last window, Zhao Yan was startled, covered his mouth with his hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at nothing.

Quickly closed the window, turned around and saw the girl standing behind him, scared him and screamed, "Ah" suddenly woke up, sweating profusely, it turned out to be a dream within a dream, he gasped for breath, it was already dawn outside, walked to the table and picked up Sprite and drank a few sips, feeling a lot refreshed, looking up at the watch It was only more than 4 o'clock in the morning, I could have slept for a while, but thinking that today is the first day to see a new classmate, I am always very nervous, this dream also made him chill for a while, took out the washing things and walked to the water room.

After everything was cleaned up, after eating, a person came to the * field and began to run around the * field, the habit developed over the years, after a few laps, I felt a lot more comfortable.

At this time, there were gradually more people on the field, including students carrying school bags and teachers who came in a hurry. Seeing that the time was almost up, I turned around and went back to get my things and go to class.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the class, everyone was chatting with each other, some were greeting each other, some were looking at the book and previewing today's lesson, and some were talking about the new school, the new class, and the new teacher.

Zhao Yan walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and looked at everyone talking loudly there, he was a student a few months ago, and today he became a teacher, the time is really too fast, these are the students he wants to accompany for three years, and all his faces show the vitality of youth.

"Suzu, it's time for class, please sit down and get ready for class." As the radio sounded, the students each found a seat and sat down. At this time, only he was standing in front of the classroom, and all eyes looked at Zhao Yan at once.

"Cough, cough" Zhao Yan cleared his throat, then calmed down, walked up to the podium, put down his schoolbag, and then looked at the surprised eyes below with a smile.

At this time, someone below was whispering, "No, he's a teacher, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a student!" ”

"yes, I thought I was in our class."

"Thanks to me for not speaking ill of him, otherwise he would have died!"

Listening to the whispers below, Zhao Yan was very happy in his heart, and finally his dream came true and stepped onto this podium, in fact, the reason why he didn't speak was to surprise these children, but obviously he achieved the desired effect.

Standing there with his hands on the table and looking down: "Hello classmates, I am your homeroom teacher, my name is Zhao Yan, I will live with you for three years in the future, I really hope to be friends with each of you, no, I want to be a buddy more, if possible I really want to be your brother." Looking at the somewhat surprised and disapproving eyes below, Zhao Yan knew that his opening remarks were too old-fashioned.

"I know that everyone will feel that I am young, in fact, I am really not a few years older than you, but I have enthusiasm, I like this profession, I have no experience, but I will try to progress with you, study together, I don't need you to call me a teacher, you can call me by my name, I will use my sincerity to move you little by little, until you graduate." The expressions of the people below are still like that, not numbness but distrust.

Seeing these prides that came from nowhere, he stood up straight, as if another person had come out of his body, and suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, and then said loudly: "I promise you three, if I can't do it, I will get out of this class, if I do it, then I will ask you, you must also do it, first, I will not ask for leave within three years, even if I die of illness, I will die in this room; Second, when you go to the class, I go to the class, you walk and I walk, always by your side, to be a nanny for you; Thirdly, I will not be with you for three years, and I will be with you wholeheartedly. After saying that, he shuddered violently, and felt a chill in his back, he didn't know how to say such a thing, but at this time, when he saw the eyes of the child below looking at him, it was a little different.

Just when he looked around the class with infinite pride, he suddenly saw that the position by the window at the end of the class was empty, and no one sat in that position, somehow it was like it was thirty-nine days, and his heart was cold to the bottom, and last night's dream appeared in his mind again, is all this really just a coincidence, and there were too many questions in Buyou's heart.