Yin sacrifice

I sat on my seat and flipped through it boredly, only to be shocked.Each book is full of notes, all the important knowledge points are marked, and the summary experience after class is written on the post-it notes in the cracks.

But even so, Shao Zhuoer still didn't understand which class Yu Yan taught.

Shao Zhuoer couldn't hold back, and asked Teacher Gu who was opposite him: "What subjects does Teacher Yu teach in school?"

"In addition to sports, I can teach others, the most important ones are Chinese, politics and physics."

"Hehe, that's awesome."

Except for sports, I can teach everything else, but I can teach nothing but sports.The gap between people is really big, no wonder Yu Yan always "scorned" himself during that time.

Suddenly a hand reached out from behind and took away the book, accompanied by a voice that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it, "Don't you read your own book well, why do you still want to take mine?"

Looking back, it was indeed Yu Yan's black face.

"Black Ice" is the nickname Shao Zhuoer thought of for Yu Yan in high school, which means black-bellied and cold.Yu Yan looks cold on the outside, and he doesn't like to smile, but he is very old and cunning. If he wasn't like this, how could he have dominated him since high school, and even when he came out to work as an adult, he was still in charge.

"I just read one book, or the sports book, and I've been reading it all day. I really can't see the flowers. Why don't you change the book? Anyway, I won't spoil it for you."

"It's not a question of breaking it, but I'm worried that with your IQ, you won't understand it at all."

"Talk to me carefully!"

Yu Yancai ignored his barking teeth and claws, and sat on his seat to sort out the materials.

Gu Xiaoxiao watched their interaction, and while Yu Yan was walking away, he asked Shao Zhuoer: "Do you know Teacher Yu?"

"Well, we both went to the same school in high school and college."

"Oh, no wonder."

"No wonder what?"

She glanced at Yu Yan to make sure that Yu Yan couldn't hear her, and then deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Yu is an iceberg male type. Every time I talk to him, I need to muster a lot of courage. We envy you when you talked to him like that just now." Extremely."

"What are you envious of?" Shao Zhuoer felt that her words were too exaggerated.

"Hey, I won't say much more. What you hear is what you see is what you see. You'll understand in the future."

Seeing her serious appearance, Shao Zhuoer suddenly felt that perhaps Yu Yan really had another side that he didn't know about, so what did the other side look like?He began to look forward to the days ahead.

Teacher Yin, who was in charge of setting the location, walked into the office and said to everyone: "There are a lot of people, and the arranged car may not be able to fit."

"The rest of the people can take a ride by themselves, and the fare will be reimbursed."

"I counted, and there are two teachers who need a ride by themselves."

Yu Yan, who was not very enthusiastic about this matter, actually interjected at this moment: "You guys go by car, I can ride Teacher Shao."

"Okay, that's all settled."

When Yu Yan passed by me, he said, "Don't be in a daze, pack up and go out with me." After speaking, he raised his legs and walked outside, without any intention of stopping and waiting for him.

Shao Zhuoer pouted, and hurriedly tidied up the books. When passing by Yu Yan's seat, he accidentally knocked off a book on his desk. He hurriedly picked it up, and there was a note not far away, which should be It fell out of the book.He picked up the note and thought it was written on it as notes, but when he turned it over, he saw a line of crooked words, as if written by a child who had just learned to write.

It was that sentence that made Shao Zhuoer's complexion change drastically.

The note reads:

Teacher Yu, I know the real reason why Ling Yang committed suicide.

After the dinner party, Shao Zhuoer was not drunk and passed out. After saying goodbye to the teachers, he climbed into the back seat of the motorcycle and waited for Yu Yan to start the car to take him home.

Along the way, he was very quiet, and he didn't make trouble when he was drunk as usual.

Yu Yan helped him into the room and let him lie on the bed, and then helped him undress, he suddenly grabbed Yu Yan's arm.

Yu Yan looked at him for a moment, "Since you're awake, take it off yourself."

Shao Zhuoer didn't speak, and kept his head down, sitting there motionless like a wooden man.Yu Yan knew that he was not really drunk, and thought he was in a bad mood. Thinking back to the dinner party just now, wasn't he talking and laughing with other people?

"what happened to you?"

Shao Zhuoer slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he could not see the slightest hint of drunkenness.He looked at Yu Yan for a long time, and asked calmly: "I accidentally saw that note, and I want to know what's the secret behind Ling Yang's suicide?"

Yu Yan didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, and after thinking for a while, he remembered what the note he was talking about, sighed, closed his eyes and said: "It was just a prank by a certain student, that note is I discovered it at the end of last semester, and it should have been secretly put in my book by a student in my class while I was not paying attention."

"Prank?" Shao Zhuoer frowned, obviously not believing it.

"Yes."

"Are you sure it's just a prank, since it's a prank, why do you still keep the note and not throw it away?"

"At that time, I wanted to find out which student was making this kind of joke based on the handwriting on it. Later, I forgot about it. If you didn't mention the note today, I would have forgotten it."

Shao Zhuoer's gaze turned cold.He knew that Yu Yan was lying. Although Yu Yan's words were impeccable and his expression was calm and flawless, his intuition told him that Yu Yan was lying. He was hiding something and didn't want him to know. If it wasn't such a coincidence that he saw the note today, I'm afraid he will never know for the rest of his life.

Since Yu Yan is unwilling to take the initiative to confess, let him take the initiative to attack.So, he asked Yu Yan coldly: "Did something unknown happen in Linshan Middle School?"

After hearing this sentence, a dark light flashed across Yu Yan's eyes, only for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Yu Yan rolled his eyes and made a conscious effort to recognize them, ""Unknown" is not suitable to describe the school, don't forget, you are now a people's teacher, even if you only teach students physical education, you are still a teacher .”

"Don't digress! If you really don't understand, then I'll make it clear that what I mean by unknown is whether there is bullying in the school."

Yu Yan's face sank. He sat on a chair with his legs folded, his right elbow resting on the desk beside him, propping his head up.

Thoughtfully said: "Many schools have that kind of situation. It's not unknown. The students in Linshan Middle School get along very well. There should be no bullying." He said, and looked at it again. Shao Zhuoer. "Do you suspect that Ling Yang was bullied by his classmates at school?"

"I think there is a possibility."

"why?"

"I have been with Ling Yang for a few days, and I found that he is a very thoughtful and sensitive child. Such a child is easy to get overwhelmed by a little thing that goes wrong, but his living environment proves that he is also a strong child. He's right to blame himself for his mother's death, but to give up his life just for that reason, I think, is just so uncharacteristic of him."

"So, this is the purpose of your admission to Linshan Middle School. You want to investigate Ling Yang's "real cause of death"."

Shao Zhuoer: "At first I was just skeptical, but when I saw that note..."

Yu Yan interrupted him, "If you really can't feel at ease, then do it. You don't need to explain to me. I hope you don't fold yourself into it when the time comes."

"What does this mean?"

"Linshan Middle School is not as glamorous as it looks on the surface. If you want to go through this muddy water, you must make up your mind in advance."

"Understood." Shao Zhuoer took off his coat and shoes, and lay down under the quilt, the halo of the desk lamp floated on his face, and the soft and warm stars sprinkled into his eyes. "So now you can tell me the truth, who gave you the note?"

Yu Yan: "I don't know who it is, but I know that the other party is not my student, and the surveillance in the classroom didn't capture anyone suspicious."

"Then people other than the tenth class are very likely to be the ones who wrote the note. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

After a moment of silence, Yu Yan said again: "Actually, I still hide one thing from you."

His expression became extremely severe, making Shao Zhuoer suffocate, he quickly sat up and asked, "What else is there?"

"Shortly after Ling Yang's death, when I was cleaning his room, I found strange chalk marks on the floor. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the patterns left by the chalk seemed to be some kind of code. I lifted the carpet in the room to have a look. There are many arrow symbols below."

Shao Zhuoer was shocked, "Did Ling Yang leave something in a corner of the room?"

"That's right, I followed the symbols to find the desk, and found that the corner behind the desk was a little higher, so I guessed that there was something underneath."

"Tell me what it is?"

"Doris fever."

Duolire is a transliteration of English vocabulary, which is a name designed by contemporary Internet youths.

Shao Zhuoer never thought that Ling Yang would have such a thing.

19. Halfway call

◎Hurry up and figure out the characters in the script◎

[Ding——] in my mind

Shao Zhuoer, as a domineering young man who has been pretending to be aggressive all the year round, once assigned to the background of the game system, his heart is calm and his behavior is wild.

He was lying on his back in the empty virtual room, replaying the memories that suddenly flooded into his mind.Now he needs to organize the folders in his mind. The amount of information to digest is too great. He was thrown in by a broken game without any precautions, and then forced to wash away the memory and change into a vest. He has lived in this world for more than 20 years and has always been chic.