At the moment when he pushed the door open, a light breeze blew, Zhao Yan was in a trance, and another picture appeared in front of him.

The sunlight outside shines in from the three windows, giving people a feeling of coming home warmly, the blue curtains hang softly in the middle of the window to form the shape of a fan, and the outer layer of the curtain is made of paper cranes to form an arc-shaped end that extends to the shed, hanging down from the shed and swinging with the wind, the windowsill is full of flowers, and all kinds of flowers form a sea of flowers.

The old wooden desks are neatly placed in the classroom, the walls on three sides of the classroom are gray, and the wall behind the podium is green, on which is the sea and sailboats painted with gouache, on which is written "Morning Light", on the top is a square clock, on both sides of the two sentences cut out of colored paper are pasted on both sides of the table, "can only be imitated, can not be surpassed", the floor is paved with tiles, although there are many years, it is clean without a little dust, there is a big fish tank next to the podium, There are all kinds of fish rippling among the aquatic plants, small bookshelves, water dispensers, and all kinds of small items are placed around the house in an orderly manner, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Zhao Yan shook like a dream, involuntarily raised his legs and stepped forward, as the footsteps fell, everything returned to reality, this was a moment as if a long time had passed, Zhao Yan's heart was like losing something important, there was a faint loss, he didn't know what was going on, was it an illusion, but it was too real, he raised his hand to push the door open, and walked inside.

This is an ordinary room, there are two doors in the front and back, no different from the general classroom, there is a smell of dust in the air, he walked up to the podium, the table is still the old desk, now most schools can no longer see such tables and chairs, he stood on the podium and looked around the room, the curtains of the window have not yet opened, it was originally cloudy, the light in the room was darker, giving people a depressing feeling, two clothes hung in the corner of the wall behind, in the dim like two hanged people suspended there.

He walked to the edge of the window and reached out to open the dark blue curtains, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and he choked with a cough.

Zhao Yan slapped the dust on his body hard, and simply opened the curtains of the last two windows, this time the room was lit up, and it was still cloudy outside, so the room was not very bright, but it was much better than the depressing feeling just now.

The wall of the classroom is the same as what I saw in a trance when I entered the door just now, the front and both sides are gray, and the back side is green, and I don't know why, there is a lot of paper on the wall opposite the window, maybe because of the time, it is very old, Zhao Yan walked over and saw that it was written on the past few grades, class cadre table, duty student table, and so it was lined up until the last one in the back was written with a red pen "Class 32 Class Rules" Looking down, the handwriting on it was wet with water, and he couldn't see the original content clearly, he didn't care, On the back wall are all kinds of penalty, and in the corners there are tools for labor.

Zhao Yan straightened up and looked at the windowsill on the side, and was suddenly stunned, there was a small square flower pot on each windowsill, and the strange thing was that it was not flowers and soil, but "five grains of grain".

Zhao Yan grabbed a handful and put it in his hand and looked at it, he couldn't figure out why this thing was put in the class flower pot, because it would only be used when a person died and used the clean house, so he put it down casually, and then raised his head and saw that there was a large square mirror on the side of the blackboard that just reflected the scene of this row, and he didn't care, but when he looked at the side, he turned his head sharply, because there was obviously a person sitting in the last seat of the last row of this group in the mirror.

It was right behind him, but he knew that he was the only one in this room, so why did there be another one.

It was a girl, wearing a blue and white school uniform top, the top was very wide and ill-fitting, her long hair hung low on both sides of her face, she couldn't see her appearance, the two empty clothes were hanging on the wall, like two hanged people floating there, this scene was too ghostly, Zhao Yan's scalp was a little numb, his body couldn't help shaking, his two hands were punching hard, he wanted to turn back but his feet were trembling, he didn't have any strength at all, he wanted to scream, the voice was stuck in his throat and couldn't make a sound at all, and the ethereal voice in his ears was the ethereal voice, It seemed so far away, but it lingered in my ears, "Teacher, you're here." ”

Just as he was on the verge of collapse, three figures appeared by the door, and then there was a burst of conversation: "Brother, look, it says Class 32, so it should be this." A very snarky girl's voice said.

At the moment when the voice sounded, the shadow in the mirror was gone, and the depressed feeling disappeared, Zhao Yan held the table with his hand and gasped for breath, sweat flowing down his face, and then the three of them approached.

The three of them were stunned for a moment when they saw Zhao Yan, the one who walked in front was not tall, wearing a green shirt on his upper body, and a big red pants underneath, his fat face was still sweating, licking his big belly, and at first glance, it looked like the letter bucket in front of the post office had become fine. While wiping the sweat with his hands, he licked a large ice cream and asked, "Classmate, are you also in this class?" ”

Zhao Yan straightened up, looked at the mirror from the corner of his eye, took a deep breath, and asked without answering, "What are you here for?" ”

Walking in the back is a very tall and very thin, some movies in the Korean star Fan boy said, "We just came to report, first come to see the class, this is my sister is also this class's name is Zhang Xueying, that is also this class, we call him Limei dog, we all call him Brother Dog, my name is Dabo, are you also in this class?" He pointed to everyone.

Zhao Yan patted his face with his hand, tried his best to calm down, and then said with a smile: "Hello, I am not a student in this class, but I am the teacher of this class and your class teacher, welcome to you, my name is Zhao Yan." After speaking, he smiled and looked at the expressions of the three opposite.

The three of them suddenly had a short circuit, and after a while, the girl was the first to react, twisted her body and ran over quickly, calling as she walked: "Teacher, you are so young, my name is Zhang Xueying, everyone else calls me Banhua, I am always happy to see you." Saying that, he was about to give Zhao Yan a hug, and the frightened Zhao Yan ducked back, thinking, my God, what is the situation, is the child so open now, looking at the girl opposite, her expression is like a big sister of a flower, the whole stupid girl, is this water in her head, and it is still very boiling water, God, what kind of students are these, I can't say this in my heart, and I said while retreating, "That classmate, don't get excited, if you have something to say, say it slowly, control must be controlled." After saying that, he ran to the podium from the other side and cleared Kiyo Naoko, and then said, "You three sit down first." ”

At this time, seeing the uncontrollable smile on the dog brother's face, Da Bo shook his head on the side, squeezing the already small eyes, and whispered to Da Bo: "Let you take a good look at your sister, and let that mentally retarded person come out and be embarrassed." He said with a wicked smile on his face.

Dabo's eyes were on fire at this time, like he was going to bite the girl called Banhua to death.

Looking at this group of living treasures, the mood relaxed a lot: "Those classmates, since they are here, the boy stays, let's clean up the class, okay, that girl will go back first, I'll invite you two to eat after cleaning up, then I'll call you Xiaofat, okay." When Zhao Yan saw that girl like that, he really didn't dare to leave her to work, and something might happen. However, he is still happy to have two extra laborers, one is to be able to communicate feelings, and it is always good for two people to work in such a dirty class