Dressed as a white moonlight

"You can help me," Yunyan agreed, looking straight into Wu Long's eyes, "In exchange, you also need to check something for me."

Yunyan could sneak into the hospital morgue, but he couldn't sneak into the police station to check files.

He wanted to know if anything special happened during his school years in Tongxi Town.

These irrelevant people and things are not as important as finding his mission target and ending all this.

Saying goodbye to Wu Long, Yunyan entered the campus following the ringing of the morning self-study bell.

The security guard checked his teacher card and let him go with a wave.

The students have already returned to class, and the dilapidated and bleak campus yesterday has become a bit more popular.

When Yunyan went to the office, only the female teacher diagonally opposite was there.

She smiled friendlyly: "Teacher Yun came so early."

Tang Yuxi is an English teacher in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. She wears light makeup and is well-dressed without being ostentatious.

Yunyan nodded, sat in his seat, and tidied up his textbooks.

The first period is his Chinese class, and he will go to the classroom in more than half an hour.

Seeing that he ignored her, Tang Yuqian was not angry, she smiled slightly, bowed her head and went to correct her homework.

The office fell into silence, and Tang Yuxi broke it first, and asked curiously: "Mr. Yun just came yesterday and encountered such a thing, would you be afraid?"

She wasn't at school yesterday, but a teacher sent a message in the group, and she didn't know that a student had jumped off the building.

"It's a pity, and it's because the students are under too much pressure now," Tang Yuqian sighed, "Huang Juanjuan is still the representative of the Chinese class in the class. She used to come to the office to deliver homework. She is a good candidate for college. The college entrance examination is only four months away. If you hold on a little longer, won't you win?"

"Mr. Yun, which university did you graduate from? Were you tired in high school?"

Listening to her words, Yunyan always felt that something flashed in his mind.

He let out an "ah" and replied reflexively, "I'm not tired."

Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to her, Tang Yuxi moved her body happily, "Then do you have a girlfriend? Why do you want to be a teacher in such a ghostly place?"

Yunyan didn't like being questioned about his life, so he frowned slightly.

The office door was blown open suddenly, and fell to the wall with a "bang", making a loud noise.

Tang Yuqian was startled, she got goosebumps from the cold wind, she stood up quickly to close the door.

"What the hell, it's already April, why is it still so cold?" She muttered, another bad day today.

Yunyan held a pencil and kept tapping on the table, thinking about what Tang Yuqian said just now.

In Huang Juanjuan's homework book in her first year of high school, it was written that she would work hard to get out of here. She was indeed studying hard and hoped to be admitted to university. Why did she choose to jump off the building at the last sprint?

But he didn't teach the third year of high school, and he couldn't find out through the students.

We can only start with these teachers on the sidelines.

"Do you know much about Huang Juanjuan?"

Tang Yuqian came back after closing the door, stroked her skirt and sat down, "It's okay, she is a typical good student, meticulous in everything she does. The family is poor, and she has a lot of self-esteem. She only received the national bursary for two semesters. Give it up to your classmates."

"She's good looking, but she's just too stubborn, like a donkey, so she doesn't like her male classmates, right?"

"This is what I learned from listening to some students chatting."

Tang Yuqian laughed, don't think that the teacher doesn't have the mind to gossip, sometimes in the toilet, I often hear some little secrets about the students.

What she said was no different from what Shi Ming said.

Yunyan said, "Then does she like anyone?"

Tang Yuxi was stunned, as if she had heard some big joke: "How could she have someone she likes? You just came here, and you don't know her character. She is colder than you. I'm not saying you're not good. "

"It's just something. It's not approachable at all. When I was her age, I loved beauty. Even if I didn't say it, I would always think of some small ways to make myself look better. But she only wanted to learn."

Tang Yuxi felt a little pity, and sighed: "Her family is poor, and the school gave out two sets of school uniforms for free. Some students always try not to wear school uniforms. Only she wears school uniforms all year round. When she sees her outside the school, she is also school uniforms." The hair is also in a ponytail, and I heard from a student that she washes her face with soap all the time. If she has someone she likes, will she still be so careless about her grooming?"

For some reason, Yunyan gradually completed Huang Juanjuan's image in his heart.

She sewed up the blood-stained school uniform and the unthreaded sweater with holes bitten by mice.

Such a poor, beautiful, and self-respecting girl has been trying to get out of the mountains and get rid of the shadow behind her through hard work.

The school bell rang.

Tang Yuxi looked up at her watch, picked up her book, "I'll go to class first, we'll talk later."

She is always used to going to the classroom between classes and chatting with the students.

After she left for a while, Li Dong came in.

He bowed his head and hugged his third-year physics book, and sat down opposite Yunyan like a quail, flipping through the book silently.

Yunyan glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

The office door was pushed open again, and it was the male teacher Qiu Zhenguo who was sitting next to Yunyan. He walked in hurriedly, took a sip of water, and put the cup on the table violently.

"I'm so pissed off, this group of scumbags, even after explaining a question a hundred times, they still get it wrong. If they can get into college, sows can climb trees!"

It could be seen that he was really angry and trembling all over.

Yunyan took out a tissue and wiped off the splashed water on his position, without saying a word.

Qiu Zhenguo still hoped to hear some comfort, but no one paid any attention to him. Tang Yuqian, who usually likes to chat with him, has already gone to class.

He moved his quilt away in embarrassment, and said to Yun: "It's your first class today, remember, you must not be soft! Deal with those little bastards, or they will ride on your head! "

There are still 3 minutes before class, Yunyan Shiran got up, "Teacher Lao Qiu is worried."

After he left, Qiu Zhenguo glanced at the textbook left on the table, and didn't intend to remind him, and muttered, "Pretending to be a criminal."

"Why is it so cold?" He shivered, got up to check the doors and windows, and turned on the air conditioner again.

It's deadly cold in April.

When Yunyan walked into the classroom of Class [-] and [-], the students who were sitting upright cheered, "The handsome teacher taught us!"

Some students took the opportunity to scatter their books all over the floor.

Yunyan stood coldly on the podium without saying a word.

In just one minute, some students already sensed something was wrong, obediently lying on the table, waiting for his next move.

When Yunyan's expression was cold, there was no trace of human emotion on his handsome face.

Picking up a piece of chalk with his slender fingers, he wrote his name on the blackboard and briefly introduced himself.

"Only by respecting each other can there be equality." He said lightly, "Turn to the fifth page of textbook No. 40, what we are going to talk about today is..."

After one class, the students were already overwhelmed by him.Is it still human to be able to accurately tell the content of each page without reading the book?

Yunyan patted the ashes on his hands and left the classroom.

When passing through the corridor, it was full of students.

The grades of the third year of senior high school have come out, and the students swarmed over to check the rankings.

"Lu Haiqing is No.1 again!"

"What about me, what about me!"

"Don't squeeze, just take a look, it's the fourth last in the school, hahahaha."

"Huang Juanjuan... the second."

Someone weakly called her name, only to realize that the owner of the name had jumped off the building and passed away.

All of a sudden, the noise was quieted down.

Yunyan stood behind them, and the students gradually dispersed after the class bell rang.

In front of the red list, stood a short boy wearing glasses.

He pushed his eyes, turned around and brushed past Yunyan.

"Wait a minute," Yunyan grabbed his sleeve, lifted it up, and saw a familiar sticker on the sleeve of his school uniform.

"Do you know Huang Juanjuan?"

Lu Haiqing frowned and looked at this strange teacher, "Yes, we are in the same class."

"It's class, can the teacher let me go?" He said with a cold expression and dragged his lips.

It made Yunyan's fist itchy.

He let go, and the boy smoothed off his wrinkled school uniform, and walked slowly towards the classroom.

"His name is Lu Haiqing."

Li Dong's voice came from behind.

Li Dong stood timidly behind him, holding a few books in his arms, and he explained clumsily, "I, I didn't mean to squat on you. I was solving problems yesterday, and now I have to go to class."

"I'm the physics teacher in their class..."

Under Yunyan's gaze, his voice became weaker and weaker, then he hurried past Yunyan and turned a corner into the classroom.

Yunyan looked at the list for a while, Huang Juanjuan scored 592 points in the test, No.1 was only two points more than her.

The last section in the morning is Chinese class.Yunyan took advantage of this time to walk around the canteen in the school.

Sure enough, I found a basket of stickers in various forms in the canteen.

The boss enthusiastically introduced: "This is a clothes sticker. If the clothes are torn, just stick one. It doesn't need to be sewn. It's very convenient."

The colloidal flowers on Huang Juanjuan's sweater were sewn on.

Yunyan bought a bag for five yuan, and there were two in it.

One is pure blue and the other is a yellow butterfly.

After the last class, the students rushed to the cafeteria to eat impatiently.

Yunyan stood on the fourth floor and looked down. There was not even a white line left where the girl jumped off the building.

The students are still talking, mostly about her horrific death.

No one cared why she jumped off the building.

When he went downstairs, Shi Ming explained impatiently to an old man: "She jumped off the building and died. Didn't the police inform you?"

The old man was hunched over, his teeth were about to fall out, and turbid tears kept streaming down his face. He said words that no one could understand, and grabbed the male teacher's hand, refusing to let go.

"Oh, you old man, your son has already taken the money, what else do you want to do? Aren't you in a nursing home, what are you doing by yourself?"

The old man couldn't understand what he said, and for a while, the two of them were deadlocked.