It has been a day since we came out of that hellish place. During these three days, Fatty and I ate and drank heavily every day. We only went back to school when we were almost done.
"Huizi, how much do you think this box can be sold for?"
As the fat man walked, he looked at the iron box with gleaming eyes and showed a lewd smile. Who knew what this guy was up to?
"Not for sale." I took the box from his hand and rolled my eyes at him.
This thing is from the Qin Dynasty. It would be very easy to use it to sell it for a little money. But there is always an inexplicable intuition in my heart telling me that the things inside are extremely important. After opening the box,
Before you take it out, you must keep it with you and not fall into the hands of others. I don't know why, but I had this strange intuition from the first time I got this iron box.
Seeing my refusal, the fat man became a little anxious and said, "No, I can't open this thing anyway. Why don't we just sell it and use some small money to buy a big sword for each of us?"
I scolded him for thinking too simplistically. Cultural relics cannot be sold on demand. It is best to hand over privately held cultural relics to the state. It would be very unsafe if we insist on selling them, because we are just two students, and we are not interested in antiques.
I don’t understand the market at all, and it’s easy to be deceived. Moreover, if you are caught selling national cultural relics privately, you will go to jail. After hearing what I said, the fat man rolled his eyes and said, “Oh, if you don’t want to sell it, I won’t sell it.”
, so much nonsense.”
As we walked, we returned to school, and then we first went to the dormitory to hide the iron box. When we entered the classroom, the whole class looked at us in surprise, noisily, as if they were discussing what we were doing this time.
Words like he's going to die.
I wiped the dusty desks and chairs with my test papers, and I felt very emotional. I never expected that I would dare to be so promiscuous in my senior year of high school. I haven’t attended a class for a month in a row, and even the desks are like this.
Thick dust.
After sitting down, the fat man stretched his head and said to me, "Huizi, they are all saying that we are going to die. Could it be that Liu Kai wants to take revenge?"
Hearing what the fat man said, I subconsciously turned my head to look at Liu Kai's seat and found that Liu Kai was glaring at me fiercely, but when he saw me looking over, he immediately turned his head elsewhere.
Dong Dong.
Someone was knocking on my desk. When I looked up, it turned out to be Wang Qiang.
"Zhang Hui, Zhang Ming, you two had better be mentally prepared."
"What the hell?!" the fat man asked in confusion.
"You don't know, our class has a new head teacher this week. He is many times more awesome than the previous one. In less than a day after he arrived, ten boys were bruised and swollen by him. If anyone violates the rules,
Even the smallest bit of discipline must be severely punished. If you don't come back to class for so many days, you will definitely die miserably."
Well, after hearing what Wang Qiang said, I suddenly became curious. Is this new class teacher really that awesome? I must meet him properly if I have the chance.
"Who are Zhang Hui and Zhang Ming?!" At this moment, someone suddenly yelled my and Fatty's names at the door of the classroom. Everyone who was still in a hurry was startled by this roar, and they all responded in a panic.
Go to your respective seats and sit down.
"Be careful!" Wang Qiang said this and walked away in a hurry.
I looked over and saw a tall, thin man in a black suit standing there. When I saw his face, I was shocked. Didn't he bite his tongue and commit suicide in the woods that night?! How could he still be alive?
!
Yes, he looked exactly the same as the man who wanted to kill me before, which shocked both Fatty and me.
"Fuck, what the hell." The fat man's voice was trembling, and he looked at me with a puzzled expression, as if he was seeking an answer from me. I shrugged, indicating that like him, I didn't understand what was going on at this time.
Now that my dark path has been closed, I can't tell whether he is a ghost from this distance, but judging from the reactions of those in the class, he should be a human being, and he is also our new class teacher.
He had an angry look on his face and walked towards us with very steady steps, "You are Zhang Hui and Zhang Ming, right?"
I just nodded and said nothing. Then I glanced at him and found that he looked exactly like the man before. I couldn't see any difference. Could it be that he was resurrected? But why couldn't I feel it from him?
There was a trace of Yin Qi, and I remembered that his corpse had already rotted into disgrace. Even if he was resurrected as a walking corpse, it would not be the same as a living person. This is too strange.
Bang! He suddenly punched the desk hard with his fist and made a loud noise, which shocked Fatty and I again. "According to the reactions of other subject teachers, you have not come to class for a month in a row this semester, which is a serious violation."
Regarding school discipline, how should this account be settled?!"
I rubbed my chest with my hands to soothe my little heart, then looked up at him and said, "Whatever."
"casual?!"
"Um."
He showed a hint of sneer, "Okay, originally I wanted to expel you directly, but you said so yourself, then I will have to teach you a lesson before expelling you."
"Come here!" he yelled suddenly, successfully frightening us again, and then he stretched out his two arms to drag me and the fat man out of our seats. I don't know where he got such strength, but he was able to do it directly
Let's fall to the ground.
As soon as I stood up, he raised his leg and kicked me. I was kicked in the face unprepared, and the hard leather sole stuck tightly to my cheek. The force was too great, and I lost my balance and fell down again.
"Fuck you ringgit!" The fat man got angry and rushed up and hit him in the abdomen, but his belly looked hard. Not only was he okay after being hit like this by the fat man, but it also bounced back and made the fat man take a step back.
The head teacher raised his right knee and hit the fat man on the chin, causing him to groan and kneel on the floor. It seemed that the blow just now caused him to accidentally bite his tongue, and there was a lot of blood mixed in the saliva he spat out.
.
Damn, this bastard was so cruel. I covered my face that was still in pain, and with anger burning in my heart, I picked up the stool and hit him on the head.
If he were someone else, I would not dare to attack his head no matter how angry I was. It would be troublesome if he died. But he looks exactly like the person who wanted to kill me before, which made my hatred towards him soar to
Extremely so, so it’s strange that I don’t attack his fatal parts.
Bang! I hit it with all my strength. When the stool hit his head, it couldn't withstand the huge force and fell apart. But what shocked the whole class was that he was still standing there, not doing anything wrong.
No.
He turned around, his eyes flashing fiercely. It made me feel an inexplicable fear, and I couldn't help but step back. Did he really become a zombie? How come I didn't even hit him with such a heavy blow?
Half the pain.
"Ah!" He suddenly jumped up and gave me a spinning kick with great speed. Because the speed was so fast, I was kicked to the ground by him before I even had time to react, and then rolled several times.
He didn't stop until he was under Han Xiya's table.
Seeing how pitiful I looked, Han Xiya stretched out her hand to help me up.
"Don't help him!"
Unexpectedly, the bastard roared, and Han Xiya was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand. She looked at me with helpless eyes, as if she said, I can't help you.
Then, a strong hand dragged me out, and he kicked my chest hard with one foot, causing me to groan in pain.
"Do you see, if anyone dares to violate the school's discipline, this will be the fate. I don't allow disobedient students in the class I manage, do you hear me?" he shouted.
"I know." The whole class looked at Fatty and I lying on the ground, their voices were very low.
"Louder!" He was very dissatisfied with the weak answer just now and roared again.
"knew!!"
"Okay, very good." He smiled, "Zhang Hui and Zhang Ming have been absent from school for a month in a row, which seriously violated the school's discipline. Now I announce that the sanitation of the classroom, toilets, and cleaning areas will be entirely handled by the two of them.
Do it until you graduate.”
"Okay! Teacher is wise!" At this time, Liu Kai suddenly stood up and shouted.
If I could get up now, I swear I would fight my best to kill Liu Kai again. Unfortunately, I can't get up now, so I can only lie on the ground and stare.
That bastard didn't even look at Liu Kai and walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.
"Are you two okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" After the class teacher left, everyone in the class gathered around and helped us up.
"No, he won't die." The fat man waved his hands, and then he looked at me. From his eyes, I understood that he, like me, was wondering about the biggest question.
What happened? Why did such a class teacher suddenly appear and look exactly like a dead person? If he was really resurrected, why couldn't I feel any yin energy or corpse from him?
Angry. And what on earth does he want to do here? (To be continued)