I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"That's right, it's your physical education teacher who said he has something to do with you, so hurry up and see her, don't make her teacher wait too long."

Lin Qiye held a towel and dazedly wiped his hair.

What the hell, the physical education teacher came to him?He has just transferred to another school for a few days, and he hasn't even taken a physical education class. Why are you looking for him?

Is it...

An idea flashed in Lin Qiye's mind, he dropped the towel, opened the door and entered his room hastily.

I saw a familiar middle-aged man leaning on a chair, holding a tea cup and looking at him with a smile.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "It's you? How did you find my house?"

Zhao Kongcheng smiled slightly, picked up the coat of arms on the table, and shook it, "Since I was dumped by you that night, I have grown a mind, I threw this thing into your pocket last night, it can locate it. "

Lin Qiye locked the door, went straight to the bed and sat down, "I said, I won't join you."

"I know, that's why I'm not here this time."

"Then you came to ask me to sign a non-disclosure agreement?"

"No." Zhao Kongcheng shook his head, "I reported to others that you were missing. Since I decided to let you go, I can't let you sign an agreement, otherwise they will send someone else to come to your door if they know you are not missing. lobbying,

They... are not as easy to deal with as I am. "

Lin Qiye was taken aback, "Then you are here..."

Zhao Kongcheng took out a roll of kraft paper from his pocket, placed it on Lin Qiye's desk, and slowly opened it...

"The remuneration of the night watchman is much better than you can imagine. I have worked for so many years, and I still have a lot of savings." Zhao Kongcheng said in a rambling manner while opening the kraft paper.

The moment the kraft paper was opened, Lin Qiye's eyes froze.

Inside, is a thick stack of money.

Chapter 22 General Zhao

Lin Qiye frowned, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Kongcheng smiled slightly, and unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Do you mind?"

"mind."

Zhao Kongcheng: ...

Zhao Kongcheng put away the cigarette helplessly, and leaned back on the chair, with memories flashing in his eyes.

"I was just like you when I was young."

"Honestly, this opening is kind of corny."

"..."

"It's okay, you continue."

"When I was six years old, my father passed away due to illness. My mother worked two jobs by herself to barely raise me." Zhao Kongcheng rubbed the cigarette case with his hands, and his voice was very calm.

"The pace of that era was very slow. At that time, my mother's expectation for me was to finish junior high school well, and then come back to be a village cadre, marry a young daughter-in-law, have a few children, and live happily as a family together.

You know, young people, there is always a rebellious period.

When I graduated from junior high school, my grades were not bad. If I went back to be a village cadre, it would not be difficult, but I ignored her objection and decided to join the army.

In fact, she didn't object, but she seemed a little unhappy.On the day I left home, she stood at the door and just looked at me silently. When I walked to the back of the house, she was looking at me. When I walked to the gate of the village, she was still looking at me...

Later, when I walked to the station in the city, I couldn't let go, so I sneaked back to take a look... I found that she was still standing there, looking at the direction I was walking, in a daze.

To be honest, at that time I really thought about staying like this and not leaving, but in the end I became cruel and became a soldier. "

Zhao Kongcheng sighed, and continued: "Later, my rank rose higher and higher, and I joined the special forces, and because I was good at close combat, I was transferred and assigned to the night watchman.

Afterwards, I also took advantage of the vacation to go home and visit my mother, only to find out..."

When Zhao Kongcheng said this, he suddenly stopped.

Lin Qiye said cautiously: "Your mother... passed away?"

"No, she remarried."

Lin Qiye: ...

"My mother was too tired to work when she was young, and her health was broken. Originally, she wanted me to return to the village as a cadre so that she could take care of her, but I didn't expect this level at the time, so I chose to join the army.

Later, she couldn't bear it alone, so she got married, at least she would have someone to take care of her when she was old.

It's a pity that I had already joined the night watchman at that time, and I couldn't stay by her side for a long time to provide for her. To be honest, I was really relieved when I heard the news of her marriage. "

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "So, what is the purpose of you telling me this?"

Zhao Kongcheng stood up slowly and looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, "We all had things we cherished once, but as we grow up, we subconsciously ignore their existence because of habit, and are attracted by other things instead. attention...

I was like this back then, but you are different, Lin Qiye.

You are smarter and more sensible than me back then, you have your own ideas, and you want to stay with your family and accompany them.

It's really good.

Now that you have chosen this path, go ahead.

Protecting the world or something, just leave it to us people. "

He turned around and picked up the kraft paper on the table, and handed it to Lin Qiye.

"I met your aunt just now. In this era, there are really not many people who are as good as this. I know the current situation of your family. You can take the money."

Lin Qiye said without the slightest hesitation, "I don't want it."

"I am the Night's Watch, and I am not short of money."

"Then I don't want it either."

"I gave it to your aunt, you have to take it!"

"My aunt won't either."

The corner of Zhao Kongcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he and Lin Qiye looked at each other for a long time, neither of them gave in.

After a while, Zhao Kongcheng spoke again, "Lin Qiye...I'm old, and I can't see the regrets that happened to me before my eyes, even if it happened to someone else."

"Then you can close your eyes and don't look at it." Lin Qiye's attitude was very firm, "Although our family is poor, we also have our own bottom line. I won't take money from soldiers.

What's more, my eyes are healed, I have the ability, I will not let regret happen. "

Zhao Kongcheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just smiled wryly.

"You take the money back and give it to your wife and children, isn't it good?" Lin Qiye said again.

"As I said, the welfare system of the night watchman is very good. Even if I die in battle, my wife and children will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and they will be able to go to a good university in the future and have a bright future." Zhao Kongcheng Seeing that Lin Qiye couldn't be persuaded, he could only put the cowhide bag back.

"Then you don't have any dreams of your own?"

"My dream?" Zhao Kongcheng sat back in the chair again, his eyebrows raised, "I do have a dream, and I have it since I was a child."

"What is it?"

"Become a general in the army! Then, wearing a military uniform with a dazzling array of merit medals on his chest, he went back to the village in style, so that those who look down on my mother will know that my mother's son...is a general!" Zhao A dazzling brilliance appeared in Kongcheng's eyes.

Lin Qiye was stunned, for some reason, looking at Zhao Kongcheng in front of him, he seemed to think of Li Yifei again...

They seem to be the same kind of people.

"So are you in it now?"

"No, it's still far away." Zhao Kongcheng smiled wryly, "And as a night watchman, he can't go out with a medal of merit. This dream... can only be a dream after all."

Lin Qiye was silent.

"Okay, since this is the case, then I should go too." Zhao Kongcheng stood up, walked in front of Lin Qiye, and stretched out his right hand.

"I wish you a bright future, Lin Qiye."

Lin Qiye stared blankly at Zhao Kongcheng's face, it seemed that it was not so greasy anymore...

He stretched out his hands and held them tightly, "I wish you a day of meritorious service, General Zhao."

Zhao Kongcheng smiled, turned around and walked outside the house.

"Wait, your crest." Lin Qiye stopped him, picked up the crest on the table, and waved it.

Zhao Kongcheng slapped his head, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot! This is my life!"

Zhao Kongcheng took the coat of arms, glanced at it, and seemed to think of something, "By the way, did you see the following words?"

"I see."

"How is it? Isn't it handsome?"

"Handsome, did you write it?"

"No, this is the oath we made when we entered the Night Watchman." Zhao Kongcheng threw away the coat of arms like tossing a coin, then caught it firmly and put it in his pocket, "But... I like it very much."

"and many more."

"what happened again?"

"It's raining outside, you take an umbrella."

"Thanks, I won't return this umbrella."

"You can take it, just treat it as... the reward for protecting the earth."

"Interesting, ok, I'm really going."

"goodbye."

Zhao Kongcheng took the black umbrella, opened the door and walked out, while Lin Qiye stood by the window, silently watching him leave.

In the rain, he rubbed his fingers against the coat of arms in his pocket, and read softly:

"When the night comes to an end,

I will stand before thousands of people,

cross the knife to the abyss,