At night, Wan Lai was silent.

There is still a small lamp in the staff dormitory. Old Chen, who teaches the third year of high school, is lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and reading the forum again. As soon as this happened, it is conceivable that Lao Huang can't get mixed up in this business. It doesn't matter if he is **** or not, whether he has been with the students, but he is wrong when he goes out and hugs the students at the door at night.

Maybe it was God's will. It was already a little bit when Old Chen returned to school from the nightclub that day. Then he saw the old yellow car coming in from the outside, followed by the freshman who had just transferred. If I remember correctly, it was because of that student that Su Tianlei transferred to another school, and he was also implicated.

Lao Huang has a violent personality and has to get involved in everything. The two had a fight not long ago because of the game, adding one to the big hatred and the small hatred. Old Chen was itching with hatred, and he didn't even want to sneak in. Going up, after such a follow, he grabbed the handle.

What is the best way to destroy a person?

Not violence, but rumors.

The rumor is a virus, which spreads from childhood to large, making it impossible for people to hide. Thinking of the same-sex sexual assault case among college students a few years ago, Old Chen decided to start there. This gimmick was perfect, and it didn't take long for the situation to spread, and there was a lot of noise.

Since Lao Huang had the ability to drive away his students, then he wouldn't let them feel better.

When the computer was refreshing, the computer suddenly went black. Old Chen froze and restarted. The screen suddenly flashed with snowflakes, and it turned on after a flash.

It was scarlet and extremely dazzling.

Old Chen was flustered, thinking that it would not be a virus.

But at this moment, the computer camera turned on, facing his face, behind him, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him.

Old Chen’s eyes widened instantly. He felt it was an illusion from staying up late. He closed his eyes and opened it again. There was a chill on his neck. Old Chen’s breathing was rapid, his neck stiffened and turned, and the skin of the arms that held him on his shoulders fell off. Muscle fibers were exposed, and there was a disgusting and unpleasant burnt breath.

This is not a dream...

This is real……

Man could not react in panic. His body seemed to be manipulated as if he were not himself, his hands were pulled up, placed on the keyboard, and the camera flashed slowly.

On the computer screen, he saw that he was burning and he didn't feel any pain, but his appearance was too terrifying.

Hiss, hiss.

The picture flickered, and a person appeared. Old Chen was not sure if it was a person, because he had no face, no facial features, and his head was like a balloon covered in it, twisting in pain. Old Chen looked down and saw that this person was wearing the same pajamas as himself, and even the murals hanging behind the wall were exactly the same!

He suddenly raised his hand, and Old Chen at the computer also raised his hand.

Can't move, can't even resist.

The mouse began to rotate by itself, click on the email, find the principal's mailbox, and edit it.

[Reporting teacher Chen, the head teacher of the third year of high school, cheating for personal gains, slandering others, embezzling class property into nightclubs and other places, violating school discipline, collecting red envelopes from parents privately, just because Teacher Huang indirectly cut off the money, so he fabricated rumors and maliciously smeared Huang Teacher and school image, the following is all the evidence. ]

The mouse began to move toward the encrypted document, and Old Chen's eyes were almost protruding, and his cheeks were shaking in pain.

That can't send...

Can't.

Ding.

The email was sent successfully and cannot be withdrawn.

Old Chen felt dark in front of him and fainted on the bed, unable to move at all.

The next day.

Old Chen was handed over to the relevant departments for punishment for violating various school disciplines. At the same time, the school posted an announcement on its homepages, and the smearing posts on the forum were eliminated overnight and restored to the past peace. The human rights of other schools treat this as a farce, and it’s over. No one takes it seriously, let alone an apology. The remaining Yingnan forum posts about Shimu and Fu Yunshen are also deleted, but people still care about the old. Regarding Huang, no one paid attention to whether the post was deleted or not.

Early in the morning, the students carried their schoolbags to the teaching building.

Shi Mu slanted her schoolbag, opened her mouth and yawned. As soon as she yawned, Fu Yunshen who was next to him followed the laziness and had a fight. Like an infection, Zhou Zhi also came. Xia Hang looked at them and thought about him Shouldn't I also hit one...

"Seriously, I have always regarded you as a buddy." Zhou Zhi put his arm on his shoulder. "You can't hide anything between buddies. Honestly, what does your family do?"

After asking this question, Fu Yunshen also glanced curiously.

Xia Hang pushed the lens on the bridge of his nose: "The older generations are not as good as they are now. In order to survive, they will go out to make a living. Some people will die outside without a trace. The corpsesmith is responsible for finding them and then taking them home. Our family is the earliest corpse carver."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but think of the zombie movie he watched before, and his back was a little hairy, "Then how much can you make from this?"

Xia Hang shook his head, with a rather helpless tone: "A trip can take as little as seven days, or as long as several months. It is dangerous for a long time. Now it is not as good as before, with inconvenient transportation and communication difficulties, and the family could not find the corpse. People are well-connected now, and there are also airplanes. Compared with the corpse chaser, the family will choose a safer way to transport them back. I am the last generation of corpse chaser, and really the last generation..."

Shimu looked at Xia Hangyi. The Xia Hangyi in the comics didn't like his family career. Now it seems that rather than dislike it, he is more helpless about the disappearance of a legacy. Everyone in the family placed a heavy burden on this young man, and he couldn't do anything. He could only watch this craft lost and forgotten.

"Then what does your family rely on for food now?"

Xia Hang pondered for a while, "farming."

Farming.

These two words made Zhou Zhi, who was born with a golden spoon, feel particularly painful. He has watched rural life on TV. It was very difficult. When I look at Xia Hangyi, I don’t wear it well, and I don’t use it well. Grow up with a gang of cabbage.

Zhou Zhi hugged Xia Hangyi vigorously with a sad expression: "My buddy, when I think of the initial embarrassment, you want to kill myself. You are magnanimous and don't care about me. Forget it, you want to punch me. Right."

It was not easy for someone to go to the city for the first time, but he still bullied them, really not a human! Zhou Zhi wants to smoke himself!

Xia Hang lowered his head to hold back a smile, and punched his face sexually with a fist.

Fu Yunshen asked casually: "Does your family only grow land?"

Xia Hangyi: "Oh, my mother opened more than a dozen voles farms. The meat I gave you that day was my own voles. If my father said, he would toss hundreds of acres of land in my family and grow some tea. What……"

Shi Mu's ears moved, sensitively catching the number in it, and he trembled: "Small...a hundred acres of land?"

Xia Hang scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Our family is very poor. You didn't look down on me. I'm really happy. When my mother sent me here, she said that if I can't get into college, I will be a forever. Farming."

"...?????" Shi Mu clutched his chest, feeling that life is very gloomy.

Xia Hang looked at Shimu with envy on his face: "I heard from Belling that you got a perfect score on the math quiz. I really envy you. If my academic performance goes up, I probably won't have to farm."

Shi Mu waved his hands repeatedly and said weakly: "Don't tell me, I don't deserve to walk with you."

She is too poor.

Poor, she is not qualified to live with the big guys.

Thinking about it this way, the comic saying that the male protagonist is a poor boy is a lie, think about it, too, can you make a lot of money by killing the corpse, and can you raise such a big family? We must develop some sideline business! This is because this sideline is too large.

"Hey, is that Liu Yu?"

Several people stopped and looked over.

Liu Yu, who was beaten and injured by Zhou Zhi, was supported by his family. His back buckled, his eyes were hollow, his mouth was chattering about things he didn't understand, and he was a little confused. After dealing with Lao Chen last night, Shi Mu asked the male ghost to clean up Liu Yu by the way. It was not too ruthless. It was all tricks, such as reaching out a hand from the toilet when going to the toilet, and going back when the ghost hit the wall. Hearing strange noises and so on were all mental attacks, and he didn't even show his face. As a result, the man was so hopeless that he was frightened like this.

Shi Mu sneered and narrowed his eyes to enter the teaching building.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a suit jacket similar to Liu Yu walked over and came to a few people. He glared at Zhou Zhi. After his face twitched twice, he warned viciously, "You are Zhou Zhi, you beat my son like this?"

Zhou Zhi looked disdainful: "Yeah, I do what you do. But you have to ask what your son did. If he doesn't learn to throw dung on others, he deserves to be beaten."

He gritted his teeth: "Okay, you wait for me."

After glaring at them last, he strode out of the school.

Zhou Zhi spit: "What kind of rubbish, have the ability to come and **** me, bah!"

"Forget it, nephew, everyone is gone."

After pacing him on the chest, he entered the teaching building.

Although the matter was resolved, Shimu was fined for skipping class and wrote a review of two thousand words, and he had to read it out in front of the class.

Shimu is a science student, and it is really embarrassing for her to write two thousand characters. Her bad ideas hit Fu Yunshen. Fu Yunshen is a novelist no matter what. It is better to hear that it is an online writer, even if it is not comparable to the goddess Jincheng Xingyun Liushui The writing style, the story of the tall, but it should be nothing to write a review.

I just don’t know whether to add brother value to Fu Yunshen's ghostwriter.

When the bell was hit after class, she turned around with the notebook and pen, and looked at him with a pair of eyes: "Big Brother Yunyun..."

Fu Yun bowed his head and wrote the paper, reluctant to look at her, "write it myself."

Shigu, who was beaten back before speaking, "..."

She didn't give up, got up and leaned against him, and shamelessly slammed into someone's arm. Fu Yunshen crooked his hand and struck out a pencil.

Fu Yunshen: "..."

"Brother Yunshen, you can help me. Isn't it okay if I go to your house to cook for you this weekend?"

Shi Mu talked about the sound, and murmured for a review, even not hesitating to learn from girls and be cute.

Fu Yunshen found that the hairs on his arms stood up.

He raised his head, expressionless.

Shi Mu deliberately cast a wink at him, "You said I'm like this, can you stand it, eh?"

The voice fell, and the boy pulled over with a pen and paper in his hand.

He holds the pen and writes, the pen is clean and beautiful.

The successful Shimu smiled and bent his eyes, and began to slap the juvenile Rainbow fart: "Brother Yunshen, you are so kind, if I am a girl, I will definitely chase you!"

That's what I said, but Shimu still thinks it is better to be a brother with a big guy, but he didn't choose the love option at the beginning. If he chooses, can the big guy be so loyal? Certainly not! ! Maybe he played gg before getting close.

[Ding! Fu Yunshen's value for your brother dropped by -100 points for unknown reasons. ]

Ok? ?

what happened? ? ?

Did Brother Yunyun misunderstand that she was interesting to him? ! ! That's why it's getting better? !

Shi Mu looked horrified and began to save: "Brother Yunyun, I was just kidding. If I were a girl, I would not dare to chase you. Look at your arrogance. Mortals would dare not approach, and only I would be willing. Be a brother to you, so I think you should cherish me."

He slowly raised his head with a cold expression: "Would you like to write by yourself?"

Shi Mu's eyes turned around twice, covering his mouth and turning his head silently, never daring to say another word.