God of danger

The biggest gain of sitting next to Zhang Yiye for morning reading is that the sound of wind and rain, reading, and the sound of reading are not in the ear.

Because the ears are filled with the circular sound effects of "click, click, click" and "gudong".

Zhang Yiye treats the classroom discipline as toilet paper, eats dry and drinks water, and is as busy as a thief.

Wang Kou in the back seat had something to ask him, so he just grabbed the handle, raised his leg and kicked him on the bench, leaned forward on the table with his upper body and said, "Zhang Yiye, turn around, I have something to ask you."

Wang Kou is a slightly plump round-faced girl with a pot head. Although she talks a lot, she has a generous personality and is very popular with friends.

Zhang Yiye turned sideways, said "what?", and pointed the tear of the biscuit bag towards her.

Wang Kou was not polite at all, he stretched out his hand to grab a few, didn't bother to eat, his mind was occupied by the problem in his heart.

She said with a puzzled look on her face: "I heard that a male teacher died in No. [-] Middle School yesterday afternoon. His students put a sack over his head, fell upside down in the mud and suffocated to death. This matter belongs to your father and the others. Did you hear him talk about it?"

Holding a piece of biscuit in his mouth, Zhang Yiye looked at Lu Rongxing in shock, a little frightened by the students in this statement, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, my dad didn't come back at all yesterday."

Lu Rongxing was not very sober at first, but when he heard that some students could be so bad, he quickly put down his drowsiness and turned to listen.

Li Yiting, who had long hair up to her waist, also came up to her at this time, and Conan said possessively, "Isn't this right? Your father should have gone to investigate this case last night."

Zhang Yiye didn't know where she came to the conclusion, swallowed the biscuit crumbs, thinking that he might have gone out to drink after working midnight.

The two girls didn't know much about it, but they talked about it seriously. The three students were really worthless, and they had all the details about how they beat the teacher badly before throwing the teacher into the water.

After listening to it for a while, Lu Rongxing and Zhang Yiye felt that it was probably true.

Although the people in the town talk badly, they only talk about family conflicts and romantic affairs, and such wicked topics as cursing people to life and death are generally not spread casually.

However, before the two of them were overwhelmed with anger, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. This sacred sound could wash everything away. Everyone picked up their lunch boxes and squeezed into the aisle to run out.

For the breakfast in the small town, each class sends four people 5 minutes in advance to go to the innermost cafeteria on campus to get it at the door of the classroom, and then everyone queues up to receive the meal.

Today's breakfast consisted of steamed bread rolls and noodles. Lu Rongxing returned to his seat after receiving them, and poured all the noodles into Zhang Yiye's iron-clad enamel lunch box.

He usually looks like he can do whatever he wants, but he is actually a very picky person. He doesn't eat these noodles that are so messed up with yesterday's leftovers that he can't even pick them.

Zhang Yiye is a big eater, and it happened that he didn't have enough to eat. He raised his head and pouted while he was busy, and blew a blinking kiss to Lu Rongxing. From all aspects, he felt that the two of them were perfect tablemates.

The perfect Lu Rongxing ate half of a roll, suddenly took out a small white paper bag from the desk, pressed it on the table and pushed it over, saying: "I'm too lazy to go to the photo studio, please wash these for me, How much is it, I'll give it to you later."

Zhang Yiye's family lives within a 3-minute walk from the photo studio. After saying OK, he wiped the paper bag from the table into his hand, chewed and said, "Is it urgent?"

"No rush", Lu Rongxing choked in panic, took a sip of milk and said, "Just don't forget."

Zhang Yiye agreed with all his mouth, wiped out two servings of noodles and pasta, and leisurely went to the playground to digest food.

Lu Rongxing left the classroom with him, but in a different direction, and went to wash the lunch box by the sink where the rags were washed.

There are not many students at this age who can wash dishes by themselves, and they usually take them home to help their mothers, but the problem with Lu Rongxing is that even if he takes them home, Wang Yang will not wash them for him.

All the housework that gets wet in their house belongs to his father, because Wang Yang said that her hands are the hands of playing the piano and the hands of an artist, and they will become rough after being soaked in water every day. Lu Jianxin really loves her. The rings are all ligated by the men themselves.

Lu Rongxing asked her based on the facts, so his hand is not the hand that plays the piano?Wang Yang also said that you, a boy, why do you need such delicate hands? Anyway, she is Dali herself.

After washing the dishes, he returned to the classroom, buried his head in his arms and fell asleep for a while. Before he got down on the ground, he saw Guan Jie running wildly in the courtyard of the first grade behind.

In fact, Guan Jie was not running wildly, he was chasing people with a purpose.

Wang Zikai is really terrible, Guan Jie hasn't settled with him for the account that pushed him to the ground yesterday, this bastard just deliberately urinated on his lap again in the toilet.

Guan Jie almost died of anger. From his point of view, urine is the water that is drunk into the stomach and then released. He doesn't really care about it, but he can't bear this tone, because some people just get more and more angry the more you bear it.

He took off his trousers and was about to go back, but he didn't drink enough water in the morning, so he didn't want to urinate when he needed it, and the more urgent he was, the more he couldn't urinate.

Therefore, Wang Zikai laughed at him and said: "You can't get out like this. You have to go to the women's toilet next door and squat down to pee like a girl."

Guan Jie pulled up his trousers and started chasing after her, swinging his arms quickly: "So you understand, have you tried it? You are too perverted, and you go to the women's bathroom. If you meet my sister, she can slap you into the cesspit. "

This is not because Guan Jie is alarmist, but because Guan Min is such a tough big sister.

It was impossible for Wang Zikai to stand and wait for him to fight, and when he saw him rushing over, he immediately started running, and when he ran, he heard him slandering him from behind, and immediately you and I went to the battle to refute.

Due to his short stature, Guan Jie chased half of the school without chasing him. In the end, he could only stare helplessly at his neck, panting with his buttocks on the flower bed, slapping his thighs and cursing his legs.

The end of get out of class is always short, when Guan Jie returned to the classroom with 5 minutes left before class, he was intercepted at the door.

It was Mr. Yuan, the head teacher, who stopped him.

This exquisite middle-aged man who was always in a suit and leather shoes and who knew how to wear mousse waved to him kindly at the door of the office: "Guan Jie, come to the office."

Guan Jie's heart fluttered immediately, and he began to reflect on what he had done.

But when he came to the teacher's seat, he realized that the teacher wanted him to do something.

"June [-]st is coming soon," Teacher Yuan said with a smile, "Our class originally didn't need to produce a program, but something changed temporarily, and we have to make up one now."

"The teacher thinks that your voice and appearance are good, and you are more lively, so I want to ask you if you can perform a show on behalf of our class."

Teacher Yuan was the head teacher who just changed last year, and she is not very clear about it. Apart from being good at making embarrassments, this little guy in his class is not good at anything else.

Guan Jie was a little confused when he heard that, thinking that he was not Lu Rongxing, his face unconsciously showed embarrassment, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a very inconspicuous expression of rejection: "Teacher, what show are you going to perform?" ?”

Teacher Yuan is a very casual teacher in this regard, and has no obsession with winning awards. He said lightly: "The simplest thing is to sing a song."

Guan Jie immediately felt ashamed. Although he lived next door to the literary and art committee member's house in the town, he really had no musical talent.

In order not to embarrass the class, he said weakly, "Teacher, I don't know how to do it."

Teacher Yuan teased: "Be humble, Teacher Huang told me this morning that I saw you singing the ending song of Journey to the West in the woods a few days ago, and you sang very well. He recommended you to me. .”

Guan Jie raised his eyes and thought about it, but he couldn't remember anything. When did he sing Journey to the West?

Teacher Yuan mistook him for tacitly acquiescing that he had a singing voice, and said without hesitation, "I haven't even heard it before, or you can sing a few lines now, and the teacher will appreciate it."

There were not only the two of them in the office, but also many teachers who were preparing lessons. They all looked over after hearing the words,

Guan Jie didn't dare not to sing, and was very nervous, so he quietly stretched his hand behind his waist to scratch the unnecessary itch.

Teacher Yuan didn't know his pressure, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see him speak. He quickly encouraged: "Children of your age, you should be brave, good at, and willing to show yourself. Don't be nervous. Come and sing."

Being urged by him like this, Guan Jie became more nervous invisibly, and his mind went blank.

But the head teacher raised his eyebrows in anticipation. Guan Jie opened his mouth blankly, but he couldn't make a sound at the first time, because he still didn't have the lyrics in his head. Three five twenty one sang.

When Lu Rongxing was about to fall asleep, someone pushed him twice. He poked out one eye from his arm and saw Li Yiting in the aisle and said, "Are you feeling unwell? Why have you been sleeping?"

"No, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night," Lu Rongxing said as he lay back on his stomach, blinking a little moisture out of his aching eyes.

Li Yiting tilted her head, and her long ponytail slipped out from behind: "That's fine, the head teacher told you to go to the office, right now."

After Lu Rongxing thanked her, he got up and went to the office. The moment he stepped into the door, he was stopped by the familiar voice from inside.

"Deng Deng Deng Wait, Deng Deng, Diu Diu, Deng Deng Deng..."

Lu Rongxing could tell that this was a prelude to asking where the road was, but he had no idea what Guan Jie was doing.

Guan Jie actually didn't do anything, he just forgot the first two lines of the lyrics that he still remembered under the watchful eyes of the teacher.

The teacher was waiting for him, and the air couldn't be quiet all the time. What Guan Jie wanted was for him to create a singing environment silently in his heart, so that he could remember the lyrics naturally.

But the skinny reality is that he sang the sound effects directly because he was too involved.

When "Light" reached the second section, Guan Jie had a vague premonition in his mind, and he was overjoyed, thinking that the lyrics were finally coming!

As a result, before the secret joy could be transformed into an expression, he saw Lu Rongxing suddenly appearing under the door frame.

People with high concentration can't be distracted. The appearance of Lu Rongxing caused the joint inspiration to flash from "You are carrying the burden" to "Why is he here", and then he couldn't sing anymore.

Guan Jie's face suddenly burst into heat, and he froze in embarrassment.

Probably, I have never seen anyone sing like this, only the accompaniment and no words. I don't know which teacher laughed out loud first, and Teacher Yuan, who was so infected that he stared and opened his mouth, also laughed.

"Is this the end of singing?" he asked Guan Jie.

Guan Jie's ears were completely red, and he bit the bullet and reported, "Teacher, I really can't sing."

Teacher Yuan was still laughing, and couldn't stop patting him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, the teacher understands, you can go out."

Guan Jie turned around and ran away, fearing that the teacher would change his mind a second later, he turned his body sideways and rubbed Lu Rongxing's shoulder as he was walking in, and slipped out like an unhooked fish.

Lu Rongxing has a quick mind, probably due to the exercise of his fingers every day, he probably guessed the beginning based on what he saw at the end, and couldn't help being laughed at by Lei.

Lost the lights?What the hell?Monkey King wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

Lao Huang called Lu Rongxing for no other reason than to ask him how his tune training was going.

Lu Rongxing dared to make soy sauce every day because he knew what to do, but he still said he had to practice.

Because according to previous years' experience, once he said that he had practiced well, the teacher's next sentence would definitely be to ask him to carry the piano to the classroom and play a song for everyone.

It’s easy to come up with a song, but the problem is that after class, every time class is over, you want to play with this or that you want to touch. If you don’t give it, you’re being stingy. If you’re proud of it, of course you’re generous if you give it, but you have to bear the consequences yourself. Go home and apply oil Clean tuning, sometimes the string simply breaks, which is very troublesome.

And he just didn't want to give it, the more stingy he was, the more he didn't want to, what's the matter.

After hearing what he said, Lao Huang asked him to go back and hold on tighter.

Lu Rongxing nodded and returned to the classroom, and finished four classes in a state of trying to listen carefully but couldn't hold on until the end.

Zhang Yiye, however, made up his mind that he would not rely on culture for food in the future. He kept funny cartoons in his textbooks, so he had to cover his mouth so as not to laugh out loud.

At the same time, Guan Jie was chatting with his deskmate Xie Jun in the fifth-year class on the first floor, smiling happily because he was going to be on vacation after biology science class in the afternoon.

Time passed by, and at [-]:[-], the bell for the end of the morning rang on time.

The school provides lunch at noon, and those who are far away take their own money to buy meals, one yuan and five meat dishes, and those who are close like Guan Jie and the others go home to eat, and then return to school before two o'clock.

After lunch, Lu Rongxing was able to lie down at home, so he took a solid nap and felt less sleepy when he woke up.

He went to make an appointment next door, and was not surprised to see Guan Jie sitting cross-legged on a chair with half a watermelon with a spoon in it, watching a martial arts movie full of energy.

Lu Rongxing shouted outside the window: "Guan Jie, do you want to go?"

Guan Jie turned his head and glanced at him, and immediately went back to staring at the TV. At the same time, he raised an index finger and said, "Here it is, I'll watch it for another minute."

His "1 minute" has always been to be copied infinitely, Lu Rongxing saw through it and said, "Look, I'm leaving."

Guan Jie hesitated for a moment, instead of sitting up, he lifted the handle of the spoon. He wanted to watch TV and said, "Then you go."

Lu Rongxing really left, and when he walked slowly into the school gate, Guan Jie in the compound turned off the big-ass TV at home, which could only find three channels in total, grabbed his schoolbag and hurriedly walked under the scorching sun. He ran in a panic, regretting why he didn't go with Lu Rongxing.

The first class in the afternoon was Mathematics. Guan Jie's subject complemented Lu Rongxing's, so his interest in learning was extremely high.

It seems that it is always easier for people to gain the motivation to make great progress in the field they are good at.

This class ended before I knew it. Due to the adjustment of the class last week, the next two classes were biology classes. When the teacher came in with a box, the whole class screamed excitedly for a long time.

The biological science teacher's surname is Jin, and his name is Jin Teng. Guan Jie doesn't know these two characters, so he followed everyone to call him "Teacher Jin" in a daze.

To use the adjectives many years later, Teacher "Jin" is their male god in elementary school. It's not that he is handsome, but that he has interesting lectures, and almost all the students love him deeply.

Of course, among the older male teachers in the town, Mr. Jin still has the capital to stand out from the crowd. He looks very young, doesn't know how old he is, has a good appearance, and can speak Mandarin which is almost the same standard as the host of the news network.

In the warm welcome, Teacher Jin patted the podium with the textbook a few times, and the students consciously sealed off the noise.

The content of this class is to observe the internal organs of small animals. The usual practice of other teachers is to go to the vegetable market to buy some small hairy fish with a length of three to four centimeters, and then call the students to the laboratory on the fifth floor to work in groups of two One, to work together to do anatomy.

There is a simulated human skeleton standing at the door of the laboratory. Every time Zheng Chengyu goes there, he puts his arms around the arm of his female classmate and says he is so scared.

But Jin Teng was not like this. He bought 68 pairs of hooks and lines with the public money for buying fish, and asked the class representative to distribute a pair to each student.

While class representatives were assigning assignments, he repeatedly emphasized tasks and discipline.

"I asked you last class whether you want a fish or a hook. You all raised your hands and said you want a hook, so your task in this class is to catch a fish for yourself. We will dissect it in the next class. yes, okay?"

"Not good," the teacher was kind, and the students dared to sing the opposite. A boy said with a smile, "What if I don't catch it?"

"If you are the only one who didn't catch it, it means you didn't take it seriously. You can go to cool off in the next class. If there are many people who didn't catch it," Teacher Jin said pretending to be serious, "That's my problem. I will teach you how other teachers teach, what do you think?"

Guan Jie strongly objected with everyone: "Cut! It sucks, it's not good at all."

"Then you all have to fight for me. Everyone catches [-] of them, let's kill one, and give the rest to the teacher to go to the bar," Jin Teng joked, and finally emphasized that no one should be chased by the river. noisy.

The students looked at the fish hooks that were handed out, and saw the little red earthworms on them. The clean girls showed disgusted expressions, while the playful boys' thoughts had already flown out of the school gate.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Jin held up a small triangular flag made of red paper and led two rows of students out of the school gate. He should have greeted the uncle guard in advance. The bridge came to help him keep an eye on the students.

Children of this age are very wild. They are obedient in the classroom, but they lose their memory as soon as they come out. They run around to find companions, and after half a class, they squat down by the river with carrots and pits. .

Jin Teng lit a cigarette and stayed in the grass half a meter away from the middle of the student team, not daring to relax for a moment.

Just last month, an unnamed corpse floated down from the upper reaches of the Yuelai River, which this small river flows into. As the fourth drowning accident that occurred before the flood season this year, campuses at all levels were notified. He attached great importance to it and printed a notice to the parents of the students, asking them to fulfill their supervisory duties.

Therefore, he wanted to take the students out to fish, but was strongly opposed by the principal and the dean. He was afraid of accidents and that he would not be able to explain to the parents.

But Jin Teng still brought the students out. Misfortune never turned away just because he didn’t leave the house, and he didn’t feel that all knowledge had to come from the podium.

In addition, children will drown. In most cases, they go to the water alone without telling the adults. It cannot be generalized with him staring at the class nearby.

In the end, children at this age are really easy to satisfy because they have not seen many desires in the world. If you give them a little freedom and power outside the school gate, they can laugh like this.

The students chattered non-stop, and even Yu Yu was scared away, but Jin Teng didn't remind them to keep quiet, because they had been quiet for long enough every day.

Contrary to Mr. Jin's expectations, there are masters hidden among his students, and soon someone caught the first glory. It was a small fry about two centimeters long and I didn't know what it was called. The scales were bigger than the dew on the grass in the morning. Still small, with a blue phosphorescent glow on his body.

In the eyes of children, it is a bit cute and beautiful, but in the eyes of adults, it is not enough to fit between the teeth.

The student gained a lot of admiration, and proudly and skillfully put on the bait again and returned to the "classroom".

Other students also reaped happiness one after another. Wang Zikai was lucky and caught a crucian carp that was half a palm long. Guan Jie was even better. What he pulled up was an undissectable... Xiaoba.