Note: This chapter is a side story, combined with today's special day.

In the early morning of this day, the sun rises very early, shining on the clouds with water droplets in the sky, the clear blue sky drifts through the white clouds from time to time, and the sound of birds chirping in the forest of the park.

The smell of humidity wafted in the air, and after a night of filtration, the exhaust fumes of the cars were only felt at this moment, and the breeze blew and the street trees on the side of the road rustled, making people feel comfortable.

It's a special day.

Yanglin Middle School is exceptionally quiet, without the slightest sound, everything seems so peaceful.

Today is a holiday.

The students are enjoying this "hard-won" vacation at home, of course, the top students are studying at home, the scumbags are at home, and in general, they are all spent in a busy and busy situation.

Of course, our protagonist is not idle either.

Early in the morning, before six o'clock, he quietly went out. What? Sneak out to surf the Internet? Who do you think Wang Xuanlong is? He really wants to go to the Internet and go directly to Li Mengsi. Today, he's got down to business.

Even though it's a holiday, it's not like there's no one in the school. Very early on, there were several dormitory students who were diligent in running early on the playground to come to the playground to start their morning exercises, and two burly physical education teachers were indispensable. The pure campus is immersed in the brief tranquility of the morning.

Seven o'clock is the time for the whole school to stay in the school to eat, as for some sleeping insects, they don't even bother to turn over, continue to lie on the bed and walk the pig.

In the staff dormitory, several female teachers got up early to take care of the hygiene, and the corridors and corridors on each floor were cleaned, and there was not even a trace of dust on the walls. Talking and laughing, they walked downstairs and started their own festival - Teacher's Day.

23-year-old Xue Qiqi, after correcting the homework of 53 students in the class at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, habitually suffered from insomnia, and then lay on the bed with her eyes open for three and a half hours, got out of bed softly, and reviewed the homework she had corrected last night.

When the bell rang, Xue Qiqi picked up the mobile phone on the side, and it was that number again, it was really a holiday that didn't make people clean.

Hung up the phone helplessly, over the years in Yanglin Middle School, I have received countless greeting cards and roses, all of which are nothing more than fancy her beauty and talent, even if there are indeed a few sincere, she doesn't want to entrust herself to others so early.

Your own future is built by yourself, and your own future route is your own.

After changing her clothes, tidying up the bedroom slightly, and barely smiling, Xue Qiqi went out with expectations for a new day.

"Xuanlong, how are you going to buy these things?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own plans. ”

On the street, Wang Xuanlong was carrying two bags of materials and Liu Xiaoling walking home together. I bought some greeting cards, colored paper, and some ingredients.

"Wenwen, come and help!" As soon as he got home, Wang Xuanlong shouted to Wang Xuanwen in the back room, and walked towards the kitchen with his things.

"Brother, what did you buy again?" asked Wang Xuanwen as she walked, brushing her loose hair.

Wang Xuanlong smiled slightly, "Do what I say, you will know at night." As he spoke, he took out the contents of the bag and placed them on the board in order.

"Xuanlong, you really can think of it," Liu Xiaoling sighed as she looked at the things on the board, "What are you going to do?"

"Hehe," Wang Xuanlong touched his nose, smiled, and said, "What day is today?"

The two women looked at him suspiciously, and then suddenly realized, glanced at each other, and both smiled happily.

After breakfast, Xue Qiqi returned to the office, which was empty, and the teachers in the same room had gone home to celebrate the holiday. She slowly walked to the table and sat in her place, looking at the group photo of the whole class in her first year of high school on the table, she couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.

A breeze blew, and a few strands of hair on her face were blown up by the wind and floated over her beautiful face. After trimming her hair and clipping it behind her ears, Xue Qiqi turned on the computer to prepare for the lesson and began to prepare for tomorrow's multimedia courseware.

That's when she noticed a greeting card pressed underneath her laptop. She was stunned for a moment, then took it out, and there were several eye-catching and beautiful fonts written on the cover.

"Blessings to Mr. Xue"

Her first instinct was to think it was from her suitors, but the font on the cover was all too familiar to her. I opened the envelope and took out the greeting card inside, and as soon as I opened it, a cartoon Mickey Mouse popped out.

At the same time, her eyes converged at Mickey Mouse's feet, and a row of upright regular script fonts were neatly written underneath.

"Teacher Xue, happy holidays. In the lower right corner, a striking personality signature, she immediately recognized the owner of the handwriting.

Isn't it Wang Xuanlong?

This kid has a lot of heart. Although she has been in trouble these days, she can't get angry at all. As an excellent teacher, she does not scold her students harshly, nor pamper them, but convince them with reason, which is the point she has always adhered to.

But she decided to finish the task at hand first.

Time flies, and soon, two-thirds of the day has passed. At seven o'clock in the evening, Xue Qiqi also ended a busy day. Although it was a holiday, it didn't feel easy, and at this time, she remembered the greeting card.

She turned around, picked up the pale blue greeting card, and looked at the group photo of the class, the haggard in her eyes replaced by relief.

Suddenly, it was pitch black, only the dim moonlight outside the window, but the lights on the campus were all gone, as if you were in a dark hell, which made people shudder.

"Anyone?" Xue Qiqi slowly walked out of the office and shouted towards the door, but the corridor was dark, and only the sound of birds singing from the trees.

"Why is there a power outage? Could it be that it tripped?" Xue Qiqi asked herself in confusion, returning to the office, ready to take her mobile phone and go back to the dormitory first.

Suddenly, a figure flashed behind her, and she turned sharply, but it was pitch black in front of her, and the dim moonlight in the corridor was not enough to see the road in front of her. Her nerves jumped up in an instant, and she hurriedly retreated into the office, reaching for the broom in the corner.

At this time, she vaguely saw the figure in the third class of high A flickering, and only one thought flashed in her mind: there is a thief! Hurriedly picked up the broom, grabbed the mobile phone from the table, and walked slowly towards the classroom with soft feet.

As soon as she reached the intersection of the hallway, she saw a dark figure emerge from the classroom. The hand holding the broom couldn't help but clench, and just wanted to chase after it, only to see the black shadow dodge and jump off the guardrail.

This is the sixth floor! It's strange that you don't die if you jump like this!

She hurriedly leaned against the guardrail and looked down, but it was also dark downstairs, and there was no shadow of anyone?

She turned around, walked into the classroom, reached for the light switch, but no matter how much she pressed it, there was still no light.

The whole campus was as silent as death.

Through the moonlight through the window, Xue Qiqi vaguely saw a round cake placed on the podium, and stepped forward, there was a greeting card next to the cake, and the cover was full of all kinds of personalized signatures, all of which were from the class. When I opened the greeting card, the highlighter script shone with a faint light, which was clearly visible in the darkness.

"Teacher Xue, happy holidays. ”

For two years, the students did not give her a Teacher's Day, but in the third year, she lived her own festival for the first time in her life.

Holding the greeting card in his hand, as if he was holding a thousand gold in his hand, the broom in his hand fell to the ground. Suddenly, a sad feeling hit my heart, and a teardrop from behind the glasses slid down her pretty face and fell onto the moonlit cake.

"Bang!

Suddenly, two fireworks bombs sounded, and at the same time, the lights in the classroom suddenly turned on, Xue Qiqi was startled, and hurriedly raised her head, only to see the fifty-two students in the class jumping up from under their seats together, and several girls laughing and clapping their hands. There were even several boys whistling, and colorful fireworks slowly floated down from the sky.

"Teacher Xue, Happy Teacher's Day!" the students in the class shouted in unison to Xue Qiqi on the podium.

Faced with this sudden celebration, Xue Qiqi was at a loss for a while.

"You ...... Do you say ......"

"Teacher Xue, we've been planning for a surprise for you today for a long time!" Xia Rui stepped forward and said to Xue Qiqi.

"Yes, we haven't given you a festival in two years, if you miss it this time, you won't have a chance again!" Liu Xiaoling also smiled at her.

Xue Qiqi nodded and smiled slightly: "Thank you......"

"No, that's what we should!" said the old black-glassed fat man.

Glancing around at the students in the class, Xue Qiqi suddenly found that there was one person missing, and asked Xia Rui, "By the way, why don't you see Wang Xuanlong?"

"I went downstairs to buy water just now!" At this time, a figure walked in from outside the door, Xue Qiqi turned around, and Wang Xuanlong walked in with two large bags of drinks.

"I just jumped off the guardrail...... Is that you?" Xue Qiqi asked in surprise as she pointed at Wang Xuanlong.

"Hey, you've found out. Wang Xuanlong put down the drink and smiled.

"You came up with this idea, right?" Xue Qiqi also asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!" he nodded, "It's only once a year, and if we don't cherish it, we won't have a chance in the future." ”

"Teacher Xue, Happy Holidays!" the class shouted in unison again.

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This chapter is a side story.,Except for the relationship between the characters.,It has nothing to do with the text.,And please support most of the readers.。

It was the teacher who taught us to read and write, it was the teacher who taught us to read and hyphenation, and it was the teacher who taught us the truth of being a human being.