Pick up a zombie and raise it together

He is in this situation.

Zhang Cheng sighed, took out the brocade box that Bai Wuyang casually threw to him, and handed it to Wu Weichen.

Wu Weichen was shocked, took it silently, and finally said the first sentence: "Is he dead?"

The tone was a bit too resigned to fate, asking about the death of the one he loved so calmly, it would inevitably make everyone who heard it feel a burst of uncontrollable sadness.

Zhang Cheng pinched his palm hard, and shook his head at him: "No, he said he would come back to pick you up, how could he die."

Both the listener and the speaker knew that this was just a kind of self-consolation, but there was still a glimmer of hope in Wu Weichen's eyes.

After all, if there is hope, the heart will never die, right?

Because of Wu Weichen's stay, Bai Wuyang moved to Zhang Cheng's bed in an open and above board manner.

Although it seems a bit awkward to allocate beds like this, Yan Lingshi is still occupying a bed with a little kid, but Wu Weichen can't be bothered to take care of such nosy things, and the two of them don't know what they are thinking, so they don't care about it. He stayed awkwardly.

In short... At this time when ghosts are everywhere, it feels good to have someone sleeping next to you.

On the first day Zhang Cheng returned home, he received a call from the school, saying that he had asked the Public Security Bureau. It was unlikely that he was a suspect in that case, so he was told to go to work quickly.

For a while, Zhang Cheng had been eating so much that he had even used up his regular passbook, and it was time to go back to work. Therefore, even though the school had a great shadow, Zhang Cheng returned to the office honestly.

But as soon as he went back, he still heard some whispering sounds in the office, something about love and vendetta. It turned out that the matter between him and Liu Jian and Li Xiao had been circulated in the school for several versions.

Zhang Cheng sighed. People who can't see the truth always like to guess wildly, but they don't know that if things are really as simple as they guessed, it will be a great joy.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Zhang Cheng tidied up the things on his desk, and habitually looked at Liu Jian's position. There was actually a lot of homework there, and there was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on it, which was completely in use. in the appearance.

Zhang Cheng was taken aback, Liu Jian has come back?How come no one told him?

But then, he saw a man he had never seen before pushed open the office door and walked in. He was 27 or [-] years old, not too handsome, but he looked very temperamental, and he was as sloppy as Zhang Cheng. Compared with his sloppy suit, he can definitely be regarded as a model among teachers.

The man greeted several teachers along the way, then walked to Liu Jian's desk, and smiled kindly at Zhang Cheng who had been staring at him: "You are Teacher Zhang Cheng, hello, my name is Chu Rui, the beleaguered Chu, Rui Rui, is now leading the Chinese class of Class 9 and Class 10."

The Chinese lessons of those two classes were originally taught by Liu Jian.

It seems that the school has made up its mind not to let him come back.

It's just that I don't know why, but I even made a special call to ask Zhang Cheng to come back.

"Hi, I'm teaching classes 15,16 and [-]." Zhang Cheng smiled at him.

After hearing what he said, Chu Rui narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I know, if you don't come again, those children will probably be in trouble."

Chu Rui's words were not adulterated. As soon as Zhang Cheng walked to the door of the classroom with the lesson plan, he saw a few bloody characters painted on the door with a red pen: "Return Teacher Zhang Cheng to us!"

The bottom line of small characters is black, but the outside is still traced with a red pen, so thick that people want to ignore it: "Otherwise, I will refuse to take Chinese class!"

The classroom was full of people, and it didn't look like it should be in class at all.

Zhang Cheng pushed open the door dumbfounded, and there was a burst of boos from inside: "Woo—"

However, after seeing who the person came in, the boos turned into cheers in an instant: "Oh—brother Cheng!"

"Brother Cheng! You're out of the cell!"

"How is it? Is the prison meal delicious?"

These brats... Zhang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I see Teacher Zhang Cheng is still written on the note outside? I thought that if you don't come for a few days, you will all learn to be polite!"

"It was written for the old man of the grade director, do you believe it? Are you stupid!" Jiang Yibin took the lead in shouting, and everyone immediately giggled.

"Why? Is he teaching these few days?" Zhang Cheng understood.

"Yeah, you don't know, his life is miserable, if you don't come back, we will be dead!" The representative of the Chinese class in the first row lay on the table and complained weakly.

Well, now Zhang Cheng's strong feeling of being needed is mostly gone.

No matter who it is, they will miss their former teachers after being replaced by the perverted grade teacher for a few days!

Moreover, no matter who the teacher is, he is much better than that pervert.

Zhang Cheng was depressed: "If you make such a fuss, you won't be afraid that he will kill you!"

"The law doesn't blame the crowd, teacher...we didn't take the lead!" These brats have a lot of ways.

Zhang Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Just make enemies for me, and you will be happy when I can't stay here any longer!"

When get out of class was over, the sky was overcast again, with dark clouds, and the rain seemed to fall at any time.

The last time the weather was like this was the day when Pi Xiaodan passed away. Looking at the weather, Zhang Cheng couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"Brother Cheng, here it is!" Jiang Yibin rode past him on a transmission bike, and quickly threw something at him.

Zhang Cheng grabbed it reflexively, it turned out to be an umbrella, and Jiang Yibin had already rode away.

"Hey, I'm the one in the car, or you..." Zhang Cheng stopped in the middle of speaking, the campus was full of voices, and his voice probably couldn't reach the kid's ears.

Zhang Cheng shook his head. Since he had an umbrella, he didn't spend any more money on taxis, and directly boarded the bus at the school gate.

The car was very crowded, Zhang Cheng stood all the way dizzy, and was almost squeezed so hard that he couldn't get out of the car.

When we got out of the car, the wind had already picked up, but luckily the rain still did not fall. Zhang Cheng tucked his umbrella in his armpit and rushed home in a hurry.

When he was approaching the door of the house, he couldn't help slowing down again... On the steps of the sidewalk, a seven or eight-year-old girl in a red skirt sat with her head down, staring at her little red leather shoes. black plastic bag.

He has seen this girl before, and he still remembers that the last time he wanted to talk to her, the girl ran away in a hurry.

In the same weather and in the same posture, Zhang Cheng couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

But... it must be because he thinks too much, just a child.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head. He has encountered too many things recently, and he is a little nervous.

The place where the girl was squatting was the only way for him to go back. Zhang Cheng walked up to the girl, hesitated, and asked softly: "Little sister, what are you doing here? Why don't you go home?" ?”

The girl didn't run away this time, but looked up at her instead.

Her pupils were very dark, and she looked terribly focused, with a half-smile on her face, completely unlike the expression that a seven or eight-year-old child should have.

Her lips moved, and a buzzing voice suddenly came out: "Five days."

"Five days? What five days?" Zhang Cheng was taken aback by her appearance, and couldn't help but took two steps back.But the girl didn't answer any more, she picked up the bag and ran away.

Zhang Cheng patted his beating heart and couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, his courage was getting smaller and smaller, but he was just a child with strange behavior.

After arriving home, the raindrops fell, everything was so similar to the day Xiaodan left, the same weather, the same people I met.

The only difference is that the little thing that meowed and rubbed against his trouser leg is no longer there.

Zhang Cheng sighed slightly, not knowing where Xiaodan's soul had gone.

The author has something to say: The network cable at home has been broken for three days, and every time I call China Unicom customer service, I always have a good attitude and say: OK, we will solve it for you within 24 hours!

Called almost ten times and no one came!Fifty hours is still too much, okay?

So I made a complaint just now, and then...not even 24 minutes, someone came to fix it

I went to the upstairs where the wiring was installed nearby and fiddled with it for 3 minutes, well... I should have complained from the beginning...

40. Rainy Doll ([-])

40. Rainy Doll ([-])...

It has been raining for several days, and dark clouds have been accumulating in the sky. In this kind of weather, Zhang Cheng goes back and forth between school and home, and he can't help but feel a little bit unbearable, especially when he can see him every day. The girl in the red skirt was waiting on the sidewalk, and even though she had walked around her carefully, she could still hear her buzzing voice clearly reaching his ears.

"Four days..."

"Three days..."

Zhang Cheng was completely intimidated by such a weird way. Coupled with the continuous rain, he, who has always claimed to be a healthy baby for thousands of years, was caught by a cold.

"I think you should rest at home for two days. I will take your class for you first." Chu Rui said generously to Zhang Cheng who was blowing his nose at his desk from time to time.He used up half of a large pack of tissues in just one day.

Zhang Cheng still did not forget to decline: "How embarrassing..."

"Okay, don't be polite to me." Chu Rui smiled and pushed him, and walked out of the office with the lesson plan.

I have only been with Chu Rui for a few days, but Zhang Cheng always feels that he is grateful to him.