Warm Home is a school district room separated from Yangming No. 1 Middle School by only one wall.
Although it is old, the environment is quiet.
The most commendable thing is that many teachers from Yangming No. 1 Middle School live in the Wenxinjiayuan community.
As a result, in the third year of high school, many parents sent their children to stay at the teacher's home.
On the one hand, teachers can watch children learn and prevent them from being playful.
On the other hand, if there are any make-up classes, you can just make them up at home.
Walking into the warm home empty-handed, Zhang Tong still felt a little emotional.
For Zhang Tong, the number of times he entered a warm home in his two lifetimes was no more than five times.
Even if it is separated from the school by a wall, you can get in by climbing over the wall.
Zhang Tong was born in a rural area, and his family's conditions were not good.
At that time, Zhang's mother had proposed that Zhang Tong also stay at the teacher's house, but Zhang Tong, who knew the conditions at home, rejected the idea.
My family's condition is not good, so there is no need to bear such expenses.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Tong naturally had a very complicated emotion when he came to Sweet Home again.
"Unit 5, 301, it shouldn't be wrong."
Warm Home is not a big place, so Zhang Tong quickly found the location of the fifth unit.
“The community is too old, doesn’t it even have access control?”
Zhang Tong's eyes paused for a moment on the green-painted iron gate unique to old-fashioned residential areas. Then he opened the iron gate and went upstairs along the stairs.
Extraordinary strength not only gave Zhang Tong some of the apprentice's abilities, but his body was also optimized to a certain extent.
Three floors is nothing to Zhang Tong.
Not blushing or out of breath, Zhang Tong quickly arrived on the third floor.
Standing at the door of 301, looking at the closed security door, Zhang Tong took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
Ding dong.
"Who is it?"
Not long after the doorbell rang, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from inside the security door.
Then, the security door was pushed open a small crack, and half of Teacher Li's body was exposed, looking at the person outside the door with a puzzled look.
"So it's Zhang Tong? Why do you suddenly think of the teacher?"
Seeing that it was Zhang Tong, Teacher Li had a gentle smile on his face, which made Zhang Tong feel dazed for a while.
"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong?" Zhang Tong thought to himself.
"Teacher Li, I'm here to see Dapeng." Faced with Teacher Li's question, Zhang Tong answered naturally.
"Looking for Dapeng... Dapeng went out for a run? Didn't he tell you?"
Teacher Li said naturally.
Zhang Tong's face showed just the right amount of surprise, and even a hint of annoyance: "I didn't ask him, either? I thought he hadn't gotten up yet at this point."
"Haha, he got up early today, why don't you come in and wait for a while?"
Teacher Li seems to be the same Teacher Li, who is very fierce in school, but outside of school, he looks like a kind elder.
Zhang Tong nodded and entered Teacher Li's home.
As soon as he walked into Teacher Li's house, Zhang Tong smelled a faint, undetectable odor, which made him wrinkle his nose unconsciously.
He looked around and found that Teacher Li's house was an ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room. It should be a house allocated by the school, so only she and her students lived here.
(You are not allowed to imagine the campus autumn scenery plot)
"Dapeng kid's feet are a bit smelly." Seeing Zhang Tong wrinkle his nose, Teacher Li said with some embarrassment: "Sit down for a while, and the teacher will give you a glass of water."
With that said, Teacher Li pointed to the sofa in the living room, then turned around and entered the kitchen.
Looking at Teacher Li's back, the smile on Zhang Tong's face gradually disappeared.
With the extraordinary power operating, his pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the whole room became weird in his eyes.
Darkness as rich as ink descended, and everything seemed to have been washed away by the black tide, ancient and decayed.
With his yin and yang eyes open, Zhang Tong quickly scanned every corner of the room. Except for the decay, everything seemed normal.
But the moment Zhang Tong looked towards the kitchen, his expression changed instantly!
A chill enveloped him!
In the decaying kitchen, the gas stove was spewing out miserable green flames, burning the moldy clay pots in the eyes of Yin and Yang.
There seemed to be blood gushing in the clay pot, and minced meat was occasionally clearly visible, and the fishy smell came from there.
And on the chopping board…
Teacher Li's bloody head was neatly placed there. Her facial features were distorted, her orifices were bleeding, and her ferocious bloodshot eyes were staring at her.
The broken finger was thrown like garbage into the trash can filled with kitchen waste, dripping with blood.
Zhang Tong's whole body was cold, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped him.
"Teacher Li...is dead?"
"But if the head on the chopping board belongs to Teacher Li, then who is she?"
Twisting his stiff spine, Zhang Tong looked at Teacher Li who was pouring water with his back to him. Under his yin and yang eyes, Teacher Li was still normal.
This suddenly made Zhang Tong feel creepy!
"The yin and yang eyes have failed? Who is Teacher Li?"
"If the living one is Teacher Li, what's going on with the head on the chopping board?"
"No... the yin and yang eyes have not failed. Only by opening the yin and yang eyes can I see such a bloody scene."
Zhang Tong's brain was running at high speed. Teacher Li's home was so weird that even Zhang Tong, an apprentice, couldn't understand it at all.
At this moment, Zhang Tong suddenly discovered that Teacher Li had finished pouring the water and was about to turn around.
He quickly exited the yin-yang eye state!
And just when he exited the yin-yang eye state, his eyes met Teacher Li's.
Seeing Zhang Tong's gaze towards the kitchen, Teacher Li asked with a big smile while holding hot water: "You kid, if you don't sit down quickly, what are you looking at?"
Facing Teacher Li's inquiry, Zhang Tong forced himself to try his best to be natural, pretending not to see anything, and replied with an embarrassed look on his face:
"Teacher Li, I'm really troubling you."
"I came here empty-handed, and I have to ask you to pour me some water. I feel a little guilty."
Teacher Li looked natural and said to Zhang Tong with a smile:
"You kid, when you come to the teacher's house, just treat it as your own. There's no need to be so outspoken."
Zhang Tong pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head: "Teacher, did you just say that Dapeng was running in school?"
Teacher Li nodded and said with a smile: "Dapeng told me so when he went out."
Zhang Tong got up from the sofa after hearing this, looking eager to try: "Teacher, then I will go to school to find him."
"Why don't you sit down for a while?" Teacher Li asked, "Why don't we stay and have lunch together? The teacher is making pork rib soup at home."
"No, I'll play with Dapeng for a while and then I have to go back for dinner."
Zhang Tong refused Teacher Li's request to stay and walked towards the door.
When Zhang Tong walked out of the unit building, a cold wind blew in, making him covered in sweat and trembling with excitement.
"Pork ribs soup...I can't eat it..."
Zhang Tong glanced upstairs with lingering fear. This Teacher Li was really weird.