The time freezes at 12:15.

The extremely sharp firewood knife lay quietly beside Wu Lan.

The scene that can only be seen in movies just now echoed in the minds of the students like a stone fire and lightning.

"Uncle, are you alright?" The little fat man who picked up the cigarette butt just now walked quickly in front of Ling Bai, and she saw the few knives that Wu Lan slashed him. Walking in front of her, she tilted her head to look at Ling Bai, and fell silent for a moment, and the concern in her mouth turned into doubt. "Are you Superman?"

"Superman?" Ling Bai glanced at his shoulder under the loose knit sweater, the blood stain had formed a bloody scab, like a graffiti drawn with a red pen. He rubbed the little fat man's hair and said with a slight smile: "How can Superman be as powerful as the abbot of Landa Temple." ”

"By the way, it's time to cut your hair, boys don't have such long hair. I know a shaver who gives my name a 9.9% discount. ”

"I'm a girl. The little fat man pouted in response.

"Ahh Ling Bai laughed.

"Ignore you. The little fat man snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at Wu Lan who was lying down in the distance with some fear.

The other students are basically in the same mood as her, and there are occasional fights at school, but they are all limited to pushing each other and slapping each other, and there are still a few who really come out with knives to cut people.

"Uncle, you are too powerful, just like Huang Feihong. ”

"No, it's Huo Yuanjia. ”

"I saw that kick in the movie just now, although the action is not as beautiful as Jet Li, but I can still see the shadow of that move. ”

.......

The students are chattering, you and I are discussing word by word, as for Wu Lan, who has been defeated, no one pays attention at all.

"Students, please pay attention to your address, call me Master Ling or Brother Ling. In addition, the trick I used just now was not Huang Feihong, nor Huo Yuanjia, but the martial arts of Landa Temple, "Super Invincible Cool Flying Death Serial Killing Leg", if you have time, you can call your seven aunts and eight aunts to come to my temple to burn incense and make vows. Ling Bai turned around, looked around at the black head in front of him, thought for a while, and added: "The address is next to the Shenhan Flower Shop on Nongmao Street. ”

But when I was a child, I heard my mother say that the temple was haunted, and that children would become idiots if they went. ”

"yes, it's terrifying. I heard that children can't get into college after they go. ”

"Oh no, it's past 12:20, and if I don't go back, my mother will throw me to the temple. ”

The crowd dispersed, as if the tide had receded, and in a moment there were seven or eight students.

"Why don't you go back to eat?" Ling Bai turned around and saw that the little fat man was still standing in place, and wondered.

"Thank you, brother. The little fat man bowed deeply, and a sincere and innocent smile bloomed on his face.

Finally, there is one who understands me, God is pitiful.

Ling Bai's heart cheered, like a galloping horse. He decided to firmly grasp this opportunity, retracted the hand that wanted to pinch the fat face of the little fat man, and said with a smile: "No thanks, little sister is really good, my brother will take you to the temple to eat lollipops, and by the way, can you learn about Buddhism?"

The little fat man's head shook into a rattle and pouted, "Mom said that when she met a stranger who asked her to eat a lollipop, she called the police directly." ”

"Is that an exaggeration? Hey, don't go. ”

The little fat man's two legs seemed to have a small motor, and he was full of firepower, and disappeared from Ling Bai's sight in an instant. He shook his head, and coldly saw Teacher Zhong looking at him with an extremely strange gaze with a food box.

"I have flowers on my face?"

"You're still so popular with female students, and you deserve to be the most outstanding student I've ever taught. Mr. Zhong's expression was full of envy, pride and deep helplessness.

"I don't want to, even if I have two scars on my face, it can't stop others from loving me. When Ling Bai heard this, his face turned pale, and even his figure was a lot sluggish. He raised his head and looked at Teacher Zhong with a confused expression, "By the way, when did I become your most outstanding student?

"Don't get me wrong, I mean bees and butterflies are the best. Teacher Zhong replied with a smile.

"Yes, it's still a compliment, I don't listen, I don't listen. Ling Bai walked up to Wu Lan and stomped heavily on her leg bone, "What are you pretending to be dead?" Tell me, what's the matter with the tattoo on your chest?"

Wu Lan bounced up like an electric shock, the expression on her face was painful and hideous, "Dung chicken chopsticks, short-lived seeds, you can't die well." ”

"Please don't mix dialects in Mandarin, I feel awkward. Ling Bai frowned slightly, and said with a serious face.

"You're the same as that damn student. He killed my daughter and ruined my family, and he blames him and the students at this school......."

Looking at the hysterical Wu Lan, Ling Bai directly interrupted, "This is not a reason for you to retaliate, and they are not the object of your revenge." I understand your mood at this moment. ”

"Don't be coy here. Wu Lan writhed her bucket-like body irritably, her eyes flashing with hatred.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'll find out about the tattoo myself. Ling Bai looked into the distance, and Ge Xin and several policemen in the station came speeding on police motorcycles.

Ge Xin got out of the car, and when he saw Ling Bai standing at the school gate, his eyes became extremely strange.

"Lao Bai, why are you again? Can't you lighten our workload?" he looked at Wu Lan, who was beaten and bruised on the ground, and complained.

He had just gotten off work, and the lunch box in his hand had not yet been hot, when he received a call from the police, saying that someone was cutting people at the gate of the middle school. Schools have always been relatively sensitive and safe, and not only the Ministry of Education attaches great importance to the education and safety of students, but also the masses across the country are watching, so their pressure is relatively greater.

"Haven't lightened your workload yet? If I hadn't come to visit Teacher Zhong and bumped into this, your father's face would not look good if something happened to the student, and it would be a trivial matter to be punished, the key is that I am afraid that the student's parents will point at your father's nose and scold, who in the institute will be able to hold up his head at that time?" Ling Bai snorted lightly, took out a cigarette, and scattered a few out.

Ge Xin glanced at the cold firewood knife on the ground, and a chill rose from his back. Ling Bai was right, as long as Wu Lan casually slashed and killed a few at school, it would definitely cause an uproar across the country. He knew that what Ling Bai said was quite tactful, and if something like this happened, his father was bound to be removed.

Consciously taking care of the loss, he looked at Teacher Zhong standing next to him, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhong, do you remember me?"