The Moon of Rebirth Bai Fengqing [Entertainment Circle]

Time, eight o'clock in the evening.

Location, Principal's Office.

The characters are Zhang Ping, the principal of Nanle No. [-] Middle School, and Yu Yicheng, the head teacher and Chinese teacher of Class [-] of Nanle No. [-] Middle School.

Incident, Yu Yicheng is being criticized by the principal.

Below, the text.

"There are still a few months until the college entrance examination. Everyone is studying hard. Take a look at your class! Last night, the self-study class, talking, eating melon seeds, listening to songs, playing poker, etc. What does it look like!"

Yu Yicheng scratched his head helplessly. As the head teacher of the class at the bottom of the school, he really didn't know how to defend his class.

However, the headmaster didn't give him the right to defend himself at all, and continued to roar.

"It's fine if you don't study hard. As long as nothing happens, I won't pursue the other things, but what's the point of being absent from school without any reason! If something happens during school, how will our school explain to the parents!"

"Did you read the news, do you know that the teacher knelt down when the parent made a fuss at the school over a trivial matter? You can take care of it or I can take care of it? You, now, immediately, immediately, go quickly Find me the student! If you can't find it, don't come back!"

In the end, the principal put down his harsh words, stopped looking at Yu Yicheng, turned around and sat down on the sofa angrily.

Yu Yicheng looked at the mad principal and nodded: "I'll go find them right now."

After finishing speaking, he walked out, the calmness in his tone made the principal wish he could bring him back and criticize him again.

After leaving the principal's office, Yu Yicheng quickly took out a clean tissue from his pocket and wiped his face and the clothes on his chest.

God knows how much saliva the principal sprayed on it just now.

Throwing the wrinkled tissues into the trash can, Yu Yicheng went downstairs to the school gate.

Nanle City in late autumn has become very cold, the wind is blowing, and there are still leaves falling from the trees from time to time.After walking down a street, Yu Yicheng began to regret that he came out without a coat.

Going back to get clothes now is obviously an unwise decision, Yu Yicheng rubbed his hands in his trouser pockets, now he has to find those brats first.

He knew where the boys were and what they were doing.

Spider Web Cafe. LOL.

Yu Yicheng is not keen on online games, so he doesn't know anything about the current games that fascinate boys, and he can't understand their enthusiasm.

Speaking of which, he knew that the boys in the class were in the Spider Web Cafe because he happened to see them a few times when he passed by there, and he knew they were playing masturbation because a boy in the class was in the composition he assigned. Write about this game in detail.

Yu Yicheng felt that the essay was well written, so he gave the boy a high score, and praised the student's gorgeous writing in the essay in class.

In his opinion, it was such a trivial matter, but it made the students, especially the boys, upgrade their attitude towards him from the original indifference to the most intimate teacher, and gave him a nickname that is not big or small, " Xiaocheng".

Yu Yicheng didn't understand why the boys suddenly became close to him, because he had never played online games before, and he didn't know the magic of online games and how parents hated them.

It can only be said that fortunately the principal Zhang Ping did not know about this matter, otherwise what was waiting for him would be the principal's extremely lethal spittle.

In Yu Yicheng's eyes, there is nothing wrong with playing games. It can also improve people's IQ and reaction ability to a certain extent. For example, he likes to play Snake, and he likes to watch the little snake come running. The appearance of running to eat food, so he has not changed the most popular smartphone so far.

Playing small is fun, but playing big is hurting.

These children didn't come to the evening self-study to play games. It seems that it's time to do ideological work for them.

Ten minutes later, Yu Yicheng had already walked to the door of the Internet cafe. Without the slightest hesitation, he opened the door and walked in.

Although there is only one floor of doors separated, the inside of the Internet cafe and the outside of the Internet cafe are two worlds. As soon as one enters the door, the smell of cigarettes and body odors in the air hits one's nostrils. The urge to leave.

No matter what, I have to bring these students back tonight. It's too unsafe and unhygienic to be in this kind of place at night!

Suppressing the feeling of discomfort, Yu Yicheng followed the rows of people sitting in the Internet cafe and looked for them. Most of the men and women in front of him were about seventeen or eighteen years old. Some were typing hard on the keyboard, and some were smiling at the shield The one with a demented look, and the one talking nonsense loudly.

Potato chips, instant noodles, mineral water, and drinks are placed on the table in front of everyone.

At first glance, it is really in different poses and with different expressions.

"Sorry, excuse me."

"Excuse me, let me go."

Searching row by row through the narrow corridor, Yu Yicheng finally found the students in his class.

"Zheng Zikun!" Yu Yicheng stood beside the boy and lowered his head and shouted loudly.

The boy who was called out was fighting desperately on the screen with earphones on, without even noticing Yu Yicheng's arrival.

This hairy kid!

Yu Yicheng didn't like to have physical contact with others, so he had no choice but to stretch his palm in front of Zheng Zikun's computer, blocking the computer screen.

"I fuck your grandma! Who the hell..."

When Zheng Zikun saw a hand stretched out inexplicably, he cursed at first, he was so happy that he was killing here, who was so disappointed, he turned his head and saw that it was Yu Yicheng, and was stunned.

"Xiaocheng?!"

"..." Facing the student's "kind" address, Yu Yicheng nodded helplessly. The child finally saw him.

"Xiao Cheng, why are you here?" Zheng Zikun lost his anger when he saw that it was Yu Yicheng who came, and put the game in his hand aside, looking at Yu Yicheng with an incredulous look.

His eyes seemed to be that Yu Yicheng was the one who skipped class and played games instead of him.

"I came to you, now come back with me".

"Ah?" Zheng Zikun finally understood the reason for Yu Yicheng's visit, and his surprised face immediately turned into a bitter gourd, "Teacher, can I play for a while? Just for a while."

Seeing Zheng Zikun's teary face, Yu Yicheng spat out his words but didn't say anything.

"Kunzi, you're so hungry, our team has been abused by others!"

The boy sitting near Zheng Zikun dropped the mouse angrily, then looked over complainingly.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Xiao Cheng?"

"It's really you, why are you here?" Exactly the same address, exactly the same tone.

"I'm here to look for you, come back with me now." Yu Yicheng took out a brand new handkerchief from his pocket as he spoke, covered his mouth and nose, and then looked at the boys who had fully noticed him.

"No, Xiao Cheng, tonight is very important, we have a game tonight."

"Yeah, Xiao Cheng, do you know how long we have been preparing for this game?"

"If you miss it tonight, you'll have to make up another month."

"Xiao Cheng..."

After the composition incident last time, these boys knew that their homeroom teacher was different from other teachers. Not only did they not scold them for playing games, but they even introduced them to Snake. He would say that kind of harsh words, and immediately all acted coquettishly.

Yu Yicheng was born to be a person younger than him. Facing this group of cute and coquettish students, the word "no" seemed to be stuck in his throat.

I am really not suitable to be a teacher...

Sighing secretly, remembering what the principal said in the office, Yu Yicheng gritted his teeth and asked, "How long will it take for you to finish playing?"

Zheng Zikun's eyes lit up when he heard his words, and he said hastily, "Xiaocheng, half an hour is enough, just half an hour is enough."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside. Come down by myself in half an hour."

"Thank you, teacher! Teacher, we will definitely return in triumph!"

Stupid, returning triumphantly is a sick sentence, and returning triumphantly means returning.

Yu Yicheng murmured something in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and walked out of the Internet cafe at a faster pace. This place was really unbearable for him.

"That's your teacher, you are so handsome and talkative."

As soon as Yu Yicheng left, the boy sitting opposite Zheng Zikun poked his head and said.

"That's right! Our teacher is hard to find anywhere in the world. When meeting such a teacher, it's all about character!"

Zheng Zikun raised his brows proudly: "Brothers, let's make a quick decision. Xiao Cheng is still waiting for our good news! We can't make him wait too long!"

"Okay!" A group of students suddenly had high morale like soldiers fighting on the battlefield, and their movements became much more agile.

After leaving the Internet cafe, he took a deep breath of fresh air for a while, and Yu Yicheng's brows slowly relaxed.

Speaking of which, he lived not far from here, and every time he passed by, he would see students in twos and threes going in, and he himself was curious about what it looked like inside.

Can make these kids so enthusiastic.

See you today, it really is, it is better not to see.

A slight obsession with cleanliness made him dislike touching other people's bodies, let alone the smell of smoke.

What happened in the ten minutes just now gave him the urge to go home and take a shower immediately.

However, when Yu Yicheng thought about his current situation, a teacher who was waiting for the students to finish playing the game, couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. He was really the most hopeless teacher.

One minute later, Yu Yicheng moved from the entrance of the Internet cafe to the alley next to the Internet cafe.

As a people's teacher, it seems a little uncomfortable to be seen standing guard at the entrance of an Internet cafe...

A few minutes later, Yu Yicheng realized that standing like this was really boring, so he took out his outdated Nokia mobile phone and started playing with Snake.

The cold wind was not strong, but it was also bitter. After playing for a while, Yu Yicheng's fingers became stiff, and the little snake also lay on the gun and began to hit the wall frequently.

Seeing the little snake's eyes full of gold stars for who knows how many times, Yu Yi couldn't bear it, and finally put away his phone, rubbed his hands, and once again blamed himself for his offline behavior just now.

After a while, Yu Yicheng, who was so bored that he had frozen into a pole next to the wall, saw a person walking into the alley.

Because the alley was very talkative, Yu Yicheng unconsciously found that he had moved to the middle of the dark alley, so it was not until the man walked in that Yu Yicheng realized that it was a man.

A tall and mighty man.

Although the alley was narrow, it was enough for two or three people to walk side by side, not to mention that Yu Yicheng was almost stuck to the wall at this time.So, when the man wearing the mask walked up to him and stood in front of him, Yu Yicheng blinked in confusion, wondering if he didn't know this person?

"Don't bark, take out the money."

His voice was far less powerful than his figure, revealing the immature timbre of a young boy, and sounded a bit like the big guy Ling Fei from the class next door.

Yu Yicheng reacted belatedly, he was robbed, next to the Internet cafe, as a people's teacher, he was robbed by a young boy.

Could it be the kid from the class next door? Although that kid usually doesn't deal with people very much, and he always stays at the end of everything he does, but he shouldn't come to do this kind of thing.

Yu Yicheng stared at the boy for a while, the alley was really dark, even though he was so close, he still couldn't see the boy's eyes which were blocked by bangs.

"hurry up!"

Perhaps because Yu Yicheng didn't respond for a long time, the boy became anxious, and suddenly a fruit knife appeared from the hand behind his back, and it was pressed against Yu Yicheng's waist.

The faint light in the alley was reflected on the fruit knife, making Yu Yicheng stop thinking so brightly, he chose to obey the visitor temporarily, took out his wallet from his pocket with trembling fingers, looked at the boy and asked, "You... …How much do you want?"

"Give it all to me."

The boy held a knife against Yu Yicheng in one hand, and stretched out his hand in front of him to wait for Yu Yicheng to bring out the money. During this time, he kept vigilantly observing the movement at the entrance of the alley.

Yu Yicheng sighed inwardly, and kept moving his hands. He opened the worn-out old wallet and put all the one hundred, fifty, ten, five, one, and fifty cents in it. Fold it into a stack and put it in the boy's hand.

The boy didn't look at it much, he just stuffed the money into his pocket, then put the hand holding the knife against Yu Yicheng and took a step back, turning around to leave.

At this moment, the moon that was originally covered by the dark clouds suddenly appeared, illuminating the side of the alley where Yu Yicheng was standing, "Lingfei..." Seeing the boy's bangs rising as he turned around Looking at those familiar eyes, Yu Yicheng blurted out.

The boy who was shouted turned around in astonishment. Under the white moonlight, he also saw clearly the teacher in front of him who was a head younger than him, the head teacher of the next class, Yu Yicheng.

"Why do you..." Yu Yicheng didn't finish his sentence, and the hand he eagerly reached out to the boy happened to hold the corner of the boy's clothes, and the fruit knife that was originally against him actually pierced into his body this time.

Suddenly, decisively.

The boy was bigger and stronger, and this knife almost pierced Yu Yicheng's body.The sudden piercing of the intestines made him lose his strength in an instant in his thin body.

He staggered, leaned weakly against the dirty and dilapidated wall, and slid down slowly. The pungent smell of blood made Yu Yicheng close his breath, but the next moment his body seemed to be short of oxygen. Forced him to breathe heavily for air.

Want to shout, want to ask for help, want to call loudly.

I want to ask why.

But his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak a word.The dark clouds covered the light again, and he couldn't see the boy's expression clearly...

The warmth in his body slipped away little by little, and Yu Yicheng closed his eyes in pain. A second before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear Zheng Zikun's voice, and those furry children cooing together.

He was so close to them, but he could no longer see them.