Teacher Niu took a shower after eating, lay down on the bed, he opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling and thought about it all night.

Sure enough, the next day, the whistling police car took Teacher Niu away from the school.

The students and teachers looked at the red siren and discussed, wondering what Teacher Niu, who had always been cowardly, had done.

"You don't know yet. A male classmate said mysteriously to the crowd.

"My cousin's classmate said that there was a murder on xx road yesterday, and I heard that Mr. Niu drugged a woman, and was broken by two young men who were brave and brave, and Mr. Niu stabbed one to death in anger and fled in a hurry. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

There was a fat schoolgirl who was as honorable as a dinosaur and screamed as she hugged her body. She said that last night, Teacher Niu stayed behind to tutor him alone, and she also used her hands and feet...

Her remarks undoubtedly add some credibility to the fact of this bullshit.

As everyone knows, Mr. Niu loves every student in his class and treats them equally, but I don't know how many reference materials Mr. Niu has found and racked his brains in order to tutor her.

As everyone knows, if she hadn't insisted on asking Teacher Niu to tutor her, then he wouldn't have encountered what happened last night.

...

The interrogation went smoothly, and Mr. Niu was outspoken about his murder, but refused to admit the so-called charges of 'intent to commit adultery'.

But that's okay.

Who called him just a teacher?

Who told him to give all his savings to a few poor students?

Who told the young man that he had a little money in his house?

Who called him righteous and courageous? Who called him just an ordinary man?"

So, the interrogation went smoothly.

In the last final trial, Mr. Niu was sentenced to death, and he will be executed tomorrow.

Haggard, he covered his face at the moment, and laughter came from the jury.

Whether it's intentional laughter.

Unintentional laughter.

Mocking laughter.

Still pitiful laugh.

For him.

It's all a shrill laugh.

Last night.

Mr. Niu's cloudy eyes stared at the cobweb-covered ceiling, his throat rolling. I don't know what I'm thinking. At this moment, a little girl with a pink carving appeared beside him.

Appeared in this heavily guarded, cold cell.

She doesn't have a childlike innocent smile, she only has eyes that ignore all beings, and she is eternally cold.

Teacher Niu looked at the girl, and his heart was filled with great fear.

However, those who are dying will regain their composure in a moment.

"Angry?" the girl began, her voice rolling to the ear.

"Hopeless?"

"Do you feel powerless?"

"Follow me and worship me. ”

"I'll give you the power to smash away the injustice in this world. ”

Teacher Niu's eyes flashed, and he raised his head. Say in a firm tone.

"I want to find fairness again. ”

That night, the girl took him out of the cell.

His first thought was to go to school, to the place where he had worked for forty years and dedicated every part of his life to his career.

At night, the students were all quietly studying at night, and suddenly, I saw the teacher Niu who was rumored to be a ghost pushing the door in.

Screaming, screaming, confusion.

All the students left their seats. Curled up to the back door in fear, they looked at Teacher Niu and looked at him in fear.

Teacher Niu is very uncomfortable, why. Why do you think it's me, too?

He taught them for three years.

Coughed up thirty-three mouthfuls of blood on the podium.

Lay in the hospital for three months.

Even during those long three months, no one came to visit, no flowers bloomed. But he still didn't resent them, because they were children after all.

But they're not small now. They should know themselves well enough.

Why. I know the home address of each of you.

I know the birthdays of each of you.

I know that each of you is troubled and happy.

I know each of you more than you know you better.

But why, you can't try to give it to me. Even a little, even if it's just a trivial greeting, a worried look?

Teacher Niu still clearly remembered that when he returned to school with excitement, he pushed open the class door, and what he got was not cheers, not greetings, but a pair of indifferent eyes and disgusted eyes.

He smiled wistfully. Turning his head, trying to get out of here.

Suddenly, a sharp pencil case slammed into his forehead with a terrible sound of wind, and a pool of blood gushed down his face.

"I wounded him!" among the students, a tall boy looked at his 'victory' in surprise, a little cringe, but more proud.

But what is he proud of? tearing and trampling the heart of an ordinary teacher who is still reluctant to give up on them at the end?

If so, then he succeeded.

The boy's name is Zhang Yang, his talent is good, and he is the town sports team that Teacher Niu asked people to ask for talents to let him enter.

Mr. Niu just wants to see Zhang Yang win a medal for himself, so that his road will be much easier.

Unfortunately, he threw a cold pencil case.

The students behind him cheered, and at the same time reacted, this teacher Niu is just a cowardly and honest man.

And hit him, no, kill him, they are heroes.

So the cheers turned into swearing.

Retreat, turned into approaching.

Teacher Niu closed his eyes, tears did not flow.

He said firmly, tremblingly.

"Let's go. ”

Next stop, the park.

He took out his mobile phone and called the nine students who had been relieved one by one. Originally, he was full of confidence that good people have good rewards.

But there is another saying that people are good and are deceived by others.

One by one. One by one, busy.

One of them was connected, and it sounded twice and made a busy sound, and when it was called again, the other party was already turned off.

Silent.

There is only silence.

Mr. Niu held the phone and looked at the last number in the address book.

That's the child he helped with cancer.

He silently pressed the dial button.

"Hey. ”

It rang three times, and a deep man's voice came from the microphone. There was a faint sobbing outside the microphone.

"Hello, may I ask Xiao He..."

"I'm sorry, we didn't know that the person who performed for him was a murderer, and if you want to withdraw the donation, we can't do anything, because the child has no money for timely treatment, and there is nothing valuable at home, so if you want to move, you can move. ”

The man's words were empty and numb, apparently repeated many times, and as he spoke, he hung up the phone.

Teacher Niu pinched the phone, and five thunders thundered in his head.

The money raised is obviously enough, and Xiao He can obviously survive.

However, only because of him.

He is a murderer.

Mr. Niu walked out of the park in a daze, and his mobile phone was thrown aside by him.

He just wanted to go home.

However, when he knocked on the door of the long-lost home, it was a strange man who came out to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, the family has moved to another place. ”

"You ask me? I don't know where they went. ”

Coming out of his distraction again, he saw the girl. (To be continued......)