When it was dawn, Zhao Yan didn't sleep much all night, he had nightmares all night, and what happened for a while always appeared in his mind, just like a movie.

Open the window, the morning breeze blew in through the window, with the unique freshness of the morning, there are already early risers exercising under the community, Zhao Yan wants to stop forever at this moment, he doesn't know what will happen next, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness wells up in his heart, and then someone behind him called softly: "Brother, why did you get up so early, why didn't you see Brother Xiao Ming?" ”

Zhao Yan woke up from his thoughts, turned around and saw that it was Da Bo behind him, and the child also looked tired: "Xiao Ming still has to go to work, leave early, and prepare to check some things, how do you feel, it's still early, don't sleep for a while." ”

"No, it's just a little sore in the head, what are we going to do later?" Dabo asked, rubbing his temples with his hands.

"You clean up and wash up, let's go back to school first, today is the last day of military training, school will start tomorrow, the school will have a lot of things to arrange, we have to go back early, I'll go see Liu Yan first." After speaking, Zhao Yan stretched his waist, he was really tired these days, and his eye circles were all black. When he walked past Dabo, Dabo suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Yesterday, that"

"I'm telling you after yesterday's incident, you may be too tired and fall asleep after you come in, it's okay." Zhao Yan interrupted his questioning before Da Bo finished speaking, and Xiao Ming talked to Zhao Yan when he left, and when he woke up in the morning, the child would not remember what happened yesterday, and Zhao Yan didn't want to tell the child about it, after all, it was too unbelievable to make the child panic.

"But you can call me brother like you did when you don't have anyone else, but you must call the teacher at school, okay, clean up, a good day is waiting for us." Zhao Yan found a topic to talk about, he didn't care if Da Bo really couldn't remember yesterday's events at all, anyway, he was going to die and not admit it, so he walked quickly to Liu Yan's house after speaking.

Liu Yan was still asleep, Zhao Yan opened the thick curtains, and the sunlight sprinkled all over the room, so that everything became solid, the child's face was still pale, he sat down, touched the child's face with his hand, and his heart was very uncomfortable, he secretly determined to find out the truth and save these children.

He had a general direction in his heart, he wanted to start with the crazy teacher "Liu Xiaofei" first, if there was such a person, maybe he could know something from her mouth. Maybe you have to ask Principal Yu about the history of Yingcai High School, which is inextricably linked, but it must be done.

Da Bo called outside, it seems that it has been cleaned up, Zhao Yan looked back at Liu Yan on the bed, turned around and was about to go out, just when he turned around and closed the door, he suddenly found that the curtain was closed again, Zhao Yan instantly felt cold, he was obviously opened, who pulled it in such a short period of time, could it be that there is really a ghost in this room all the time here. Zhao Yan's frightened body froze at the door, and he didn't know how to follow Dabo out of Liu Yan's house.

He was a little distracted, and his back was chilling in the middle of the day.

When he arrived at the school, he first let Dabo go to military training, and he came to the class alone, his mind was blank, and then he looked at the diary on the table, and he remembered that he was in a hurry to leave yesterday, and he locked this book in the desk, how did it appear in front of him again for no reason, he trembled and stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that had been telling him to "open, open" At this time, suddenly the corner of his eye saw a girl floating in at the door of the teaching house, no sound at all, and it flashed in front of his eyes, But it made him so familiar in his heart, it was the girl who often appeared in dreams, for some reason there was a gust of wind in the classroom, the door "slammed" shut, and the notebook was blown open, Zhao Yan was unconsciously attracted by the writing on it.

Today is the first day of school.,I didn't want to go to high school.,But my mother* had no way to come to the broken school.,There's no one I know around.,But looking at them, I can feel that the students in this class won't be too good.,Look at the state of the first day.,There's chatting.,There's reading novels.,There's fighting.,In short, none of them are studying.。

I've been a single parent since I was a child, my father was hooked away by other women, and I grew up with my mother to develop a withdrawn character, I don't like to associate with others, but I'm never afraid of being bullied by others, don't look at me as a girl, if someone dares to bully me, then he's dead.

I like to sit in the last row of the class by the window, I don't want to study, I can still look outside in class, the free world, learning must be useful, I never think so, only those idiots will believe the nonsense of those teachers, those who did not go to school, how many are not comparable to those who go to school.

I listened to them talking about what kind of person the new class will be, it's funny to hear, all teachers in the world are the same, what will they do in addition to preaching, and the first sentence when they walk on the podium must be to say "I want to be friends with you, we study and live together" These scary words start from elementary and junior high school and every teacher has the same opening statement, but can one of them do it. It's not that students are treated as enemies, and what can be done beyond beating and scolding.

Just when I was thinking about myself, the class bell rang, the class was not quiet because of the bell, everyone was still doing their own thing, after a while, some people were not in a hurry and began to talk that the teacher was not responsible for being late on the first day, anyway, there was everything, just when everyone was a little irritable, then you stood up from the first row in front of you and walked up to the podium, everyone opened their eyes and didn't know what you were going to do, then you cleared your throat and said: "Hello students, I am your homeroom teacher, my name is Zhao Xin" At that time, we were all dumbfounded, no one thought that our Ban Ren would be a young man who looked about the same age as us, you were wearing a white shirt, a pair of red pants, a pair of black cloth shoes, and your eyes showed a successful smile, giving people a sunny and refreshing feeling.

You continued: "You must be very surprised, in fact, I am not much older than you, I have no level but it is enough to teach you, I have seen your results, everyone below must also know their own weight, the highest score plus the total score of sports is only more than 200 points, most of you were given up by your parents and had to go to school to come to this elite high school, to say that everyone doesn't like to hear it, you admit that you are garbage, don't you?" "You looked around at us solemnly with your hands on the podium, and some people below began to talk about it.

At this time, you slapped the table hard and said loudly: "Coincidentally, I can just turn waste into treasure, you just need to believe in me, give me a trust, and give you a college dream." ”

I don't know why people will always find a kind of affinity from you, and people can't help but want to get in with it, and this may be the main reason why you can become the soul of all of us in the future.

You told us that you have to use it first to convince us, yes you did, I have never heard such a language class, you said that language is a taste, a feeling, a kind of spiritual exchange, watching you talk eloquently is indeed a kind of enjoyment, I have a feeling for the first time, maybe coming here to go to school is also a good choice.

You said to be responsible, just like just now, you have not come out, everyone is very upset because you missed everyone's time, but if we speak in class and are late, will it also make the teacher in class upset, and be a man to compare your heart to your heart, "how can you be satisfied, but please be worthy of my heart" in the future life you really did it, you use your little bit to influence everyone to change everyone, but none of us thought that things would develop like that.

Just when Zhao Yan was watching seriously, the door was suddenly knocked open, and he was scared, and a few people ran in from outside, Xiaopang and Dabo rushed in with a boy, the boy's face was pale and cold sweat, his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was frozen in winter, and his teeth were knocked together, but it was summer.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yan walked off the podium quickly, helped him to the stool, and turned his head to ask Xiaopang.

"Teacher, his name is Wang Guipeng, we all call him Da Guigui, and I don't know why he told us about his Internet in the past few days, and suddenly it was like this, and the instructor asked us to help him back first, what do you think!" Chubby asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, so you can go to my office first to get some warm water and put some sugar for Huaizi, and give him some water to drink?" After speaking, he turned around and was about to take a towel to wipe the sweat of the child, suddenly Daguigui trembled not so much, and a note fell from his hand, Zhao Yan reached out and picked it up, there was a QQ number 411862225 written on it, and there was a sentence below, I am waiting for you below, and suddenly the voice said softly in Zhao Yan's ear: "Article 5 of the class rules, those who take leave without reason die" Zhao Yan gasped and was completely stunned.