At night, all sounds are silent.

There was still a small lamp on in the staff dormitory. Old Chen, who taught senior high school, was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and was browsing the forum again. Once this happened, it is conceivable that Lao Huang couldn’t hang around in this industry anymore. No matter if he is gay or not, whether he is with the students or not, but he is wrong when he goes out with the students at the door to cuddle and cuddle at night.

Maybe it was God's will. It was about one o'clock when Lao Chen returned to school from the nightclub that day, and then he saw the old yellow car coming in from outside, followed by the freshman who had just transferred. If I remember correctly, it was because of that student that Su Tianlei was transferred, and he was implicated.

Lao Huang has a violent personality, and he has to get involved in everything. The two quarreled not long ago about the game. Going up, following such a follow, he was caught by the handle.

What's the best way to destroy a person?

Not violence, but rumors.

The rumor is that the virus has spread from childhood to adulthood, leaving people with nowhere to hide. Thinking of the same-sex sexual assault case among college students a few years ago, Lao Chen decided to start from there.

Since Lao Huang has the ability to drive away his students, he will not let them live.

While refreshing, the computer suddenly went black, Lao Chen was stunned, restarted, the screen suddenly flickered with snowflakes, swiped, and it lit up.

Blood red, extremely dazzling.

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

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

Old Chen's eyes widened in an instant, he thought it was an hallucination of staying up late, he closed his eyes and opened them again, a chill on his neck, Lao Chen was short of breath, his neck was stiff and turned, and the skin on his shoulders, the arms that were pulling him fell off, Muscle fibers were exposed, and there was a disgusting smell of burning.

this is not a dream

This is real

In the panic, people can't make any reaction. His body seems to be manipulated as if he is not himself. His hands are pulled up and placed on the keyboard, and the camera slowly flashes.

In the computer screen, he saw that he was burning, and he felt no pain, but his appearance was too scary.

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 seemed to be covered by a balloon, twisting in pain. Old Chen's eyes slipped and he saw that this person was wearing the same pajamas as himself, and even the mural hanging behind the wall was exactly the same

He suddenly raised his hand, and Lao Chen on the computer side also raised his hand.

Can't move, can't even resist.

The mouse began to turn and click to open the mail, find the principal's mailbox, and edit it.

Reported Mr. Chen, the head teacher of the first class of the third grade, for favoritism, slandering others, misappropriating class property to enter and exiting nightclubs and other places, violating school discipline, and collecting red envelopes from parents in private. And school image, here is all the evidence.

The mouse began to move towards the encrypted document, Lao Chen's eyes almost protruded from his eyes, and his cheeks were shaking in pain.

that can't

cannot.

Ding.

Email sent successfully, irrevocable.

Old Chen felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted on the bed and couldn't move at all.

the next day.

Lao Chen was handed over to the relevant departments for violating various school disciplines for punishment. At the same time, the school released announcements on various homepages, and the smearing posts on the forum were cleared overnight, and the peace returned to the past. Human rights outside the school is a farce, and it’s over. No one will take it seriously, let alone apologize. The remaining Yingnan forum posts about Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen have also been deleted, but people still care about the old man. Huang, no one noticed whether the post was deleted or not.

In the early morning, the students all carried their schoolbags to the teaching building.

Shi Mu hung her schoolbag diagonally, opened her mouth and yawned. As soon as she yawned, Fu Yunshen, who was next to her, followed Lai Lai San and slapped one. Like an infection, Zhou Zhi also came. Xia Hang looked at them and thought about him. Should hit one too?

"To be honest, I've always regarded you as a buddy." Zhou Zhi put his arm on his shoulder, "You can't hide anything from your buddies. Honestly, what the hell is your family doing?"

After asking this question, Fu Yunshen also glanced over curiously.

Xia Hang pushed the lens on the bridge of his nose, "The older generation is not as good as it is now. In order to survive, they go out to make a living. Some people will die outside without a trace. The corpse is responsible for finding them, and then bringing them home. We Home is the earliest corpse hunter."

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

Xia Hang shook his head, his tone was rather helpless, "A trip can be as short as seven days, or as long as several months, and the time is long and dangerous. Now it's not as good as before. In the past, the transportation was inconvenient, the communication was difficult, and the family had no way to find the corpse. , Now that it is in all directions, and there are planes, the family will choose a safer way to transport it back than the corpse carpenter. I am the last generation of corpse hunters, and really the last generation.”

Shi Mu looked at Xia Hangyi. Xia Hangyi in the comic story didn't like his family's profession. Now, it seems that, rather than dislike, it's more of a helpless feeling that an inheritance is about to disappear but can't do anything about it. Everyone in the family put the burden on this young man, and he couldn't do anything, he could only watch this craft lost and forgotten.

"Then what do you eat now?"

Xia Hang pondered, "Cultivation."

farming.

These two words made Zhou Zhi, who was born with a golden spoon in his hand, feel particularly distressed. He had seen rural life on TV, and it was very hard. When he looked at Xia Hangyi, he didn't wear well, and he didn't use it well. grew up eating cabbage.

Zhou Zhi hugged Xia Hangyi hard, with a sad expression on his face, "Dude, when I think of the first embarrassment, I want to beat myself to death. You are magnanimous, don't care about me, forget it, why don't you punch me? ."

It's not easy for people to go to the city for the first time. As a result, he still bullies people. It's not that Zhou Zhi wants to beat himself.

Xia Hang bowed his head and held back his laughter, clenched his fist and punched his face meaningfully.

Fu Yunshen asked casually, "Does your family only farm?"

Xia Hangyi "Oh, my mother opened a dozen field mouse farms, and the meat for you that day was from my own field mice. My father's words would have tossed the few hundred acres of land at home to grow some tea or something. of"

Shi Mu's ears moved, sensitively caught the numbers, and shivered, "Just a hundred acres of land"

Xia Hang scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "Our family is quite poor, you didn't look down on me, I'm really happy. When my mother brought me here, she also said that if I don't get into college, I'll be a breeder for the rest of my life. earth."

"" Shi Mu clutched his chest, feeling that life was very dark.

Xia Hang looked at Shi Mu with a look of envy, "Listen to Bei Ling, you got a perfect score in the math quiz last time. I really envy you. If my grades go up, I don't need to farm."

Shi Mu waved his hands again and again, and said weakly, "Don't say it, I don't deserve to walk with you."

She is so poor.

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

Thinking about it this way, it's a lie in the comics to say that the male protagonist is a poor boy. Think about it, too, how much money can you make by chasing corpses? Can you raise such a big family? You must develop a side business. This is too big for this side business.

"Hey, isn't that Liu Yu?"

Several people stopped and looked over.

Liu Yu, who was beaten and injured by Zhou Zhi, was supported by his family. After dealing with Lao Chen last night, Shi Mu asked the male ghost to clean up Liu Yu by the way. It wasn't too ruthless, it was just some little tricks, such as going to the toilet and extending a hand from the toilet, when he went back and encountered the ghost hitting the wall, Hearing strange voices, etc., was a mental attack, and he didn't even show his face. As a result, this person was not promising, so he was frightened like this.

Shi Mu sneered, closing his eyes and preparing to enter the teaching building.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit jacket that was somewhat similar to Liu Yu came over and came to a few people. He glared at Zhou Zhi, his muscles twitched twice, and viciously warned, "You are Zhou Zhi, it's you who beat my son like this"

Zhou Zhi looked disdainful, "Yeah, it's me who does things alone. But you have to ask what your son has done. If you don't learn to throw shit on others, you deserve to be beaten."

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

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

Zhou Zhi spit, "What rubbish, come and mess with me if you have the ability, bah"

"Forget it, nephew, everyone is gone."

After patting his chest soothingly, he entered the teaching building.

Although the matter was resolved, Shi Mu was fined for truancy and wrote a 2,000-word self-criticism, which he had to read in front of the whole class.

Shi Mu is a science student, and asking her to write 2,000 words is really embarrassing for her. Her bad idea hit Fu Yunshen. Fu Yunshen is a novelist anyway. It is good to hear that he is an online writer, even if he is not as good as the goddess Jincheng. The writing and the high-level plot, but writing a review should be a no-brainer.

I just don't know whether to let Fu Yunshen ghostwriter to add brother value or not.

As soon as the bell rang after class, she took the notebook and pen and turned around, staring at him "Brother Yunyun"

Fu Yunshen lowered his head and wrote the paper, he didn't want to look at her, "Write it yourself."

Shi Mu who was beaten back before he even opened his mouth ""

She didn't give up, got up and leaned beside him, shamelessly bumped into someone's arm, Fu Yunshen's hand crooked, and the pencil was drawn out.

Fu Yunshen ""

"Brother Yunshen, just help me, it's not good if I go to your house to cook for you this weekend"

Shi Mu sneered, and for the sake of a self-criticism, she even hesitated to imitate girls.

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

He looked up, expressionless.

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

The voice fell, and the pen and paper in his hand were pulled over by the teenager.

He held the pen and wrote, and the edge of the pen was clean and beautiful.

When she succeeded, Shi Muxiao rolled her eyes and started to pat the boy's fart, "Brother Yunshen, you are so kind. If I were a girl, I would definitely chase you."

That being said, Shimu still thinks it's better to be brothers with the boss, but he didn't choose the romance option at the beginning. If he did, could the boss be so loyal? Maybe he hit gg before he got close.

Ding Fu Yunshen drops 100 points against your brother for unknown reasons.

what happened

Could it be that Brother Yunyun misunderstood that she was interested in him, so he fell in love with him?

Shi Mu looked terrified and started to recover, "Brother Yunyun, I was just joking, if I were a girl, I wouldn't dare to chase you, look at your arrogance, mortals would definitely not dare to approach, and I'm the only one who is willing to go with you. You are a brother, so I think you should cherish me."

He slowly raised his head, his expression gloomy, "Would you like to write it yourself?"

After Shi Mu's eyes rolled twice, he covered his mouth and turned around silently, daring to say a word again. An error occurred, please refresh and try again