Bride of Death

"It's okay!" A pair of hands stretched out and hugged him out of the dark abyss.

The lime captivated his eyes, and the stinging pain made him unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"There's one more! There's another person below!" He was hugged in his arms, and his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

"Get out of here quickly! Aftershocks are starting, and there is a possibility of a second landslide at any moment!" The man holding him was covered in dust, and his arms were scratched several times.

"Mr. Li, there is another child down here! You carry this child out first, and I will save the other one!" Another person said.

"No, this house is about to collapse! Come back, Xiao Zhang! You will be buried alive!" Teacher Li said.

"Don't be afraid, child, I'll rescue you now!" Xiao Zhang ignored Mr. Li, slammed into the ruins, and carried the child out.

Aftershocks of magnitude 6.3, the three-story house was quickly shaken into ruins.

The man holding him was wearing a white vest, his arms were covered in blood, and his legs were cut several times.And the other man was wearing a washed and whitish short-sleeved, holding the unconscious child, and desperately ran to a safe place.

"Don't be afraid, you're all right!" Lao Li said.

"Teacher, I can't feel my legs." He said inexplicable words, looking at the middle-aged man who was holding him.

"Be patient, the teacher will take you to the hospital!" Teacher Li said.

"Teacher, I'm afraid..." As he spoke, he closed his eyes weakly.

When he woke up again, he was in a public hospital in Ganhua Township.His hands were dripped, and his legs were covered with thick plaster. Before he could figure out the complaint, he heard someone calling his name, no...it wasn't his name, it was this body The name of the body owner.

"Wen Hao, how do you feel now?"

"Teacher, my leg hurts so much!" he said.

"It's okay, the leg that the doctor said was saved! Don't worry, Wen Hao is not afraid!" The teacher said and tears flowed out.

"Teacher, why are you crying?" He was like a bystander, watching the conversation between the owner of this body and the man.

"Wen Hao, you heard from the teacher...your house...was buried by mudslides." After speaking, the teacher didn't dare to look into the child's eyes, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He clearly felt that the owner of this body was beating very fast, his whole body was tense, and he couldn't control the initiative of his body. He said:

"Are they all gone?"

"They're all gone! Wen Hao, don't worry! The teacher will take care of you! The teacher will support you to go to college!" the man said emotionally.

And he couldn't hear the man's voice anymore, his eyes were covered with tears, and his ears were buzzing so he couldn't hear anything.The earthquake took away his family and his desire to live.

As time went by, he was admitted to high school, and later to university, but the teacher Li who took care of him got lung cancer...and died.

They are all country people, and they have no money to see a doctor at all. He works everywhere to raise money, but in the end, he still can't heal the teacher.

He sometimes wondered why the teacher died on his kang?

After much deliberation, there is only one answer, because they have no money to see a doctor.I have taken out medical insurance for serious illnesses, but I can't bear the burning of the money.

He knelt in front of the teacher's grave and burned paper for the teacher.The teacher had no children in his life, and his parents were buried alive in the soil in that earthquake.Relatives and friends were too busy to take care of themselves, only his adopted son saw him off for the last time.Ironically, all the money he earned from part-time jobs was only enough to pay for his teacher's cremation.

"Is money so important?" he asked.

"Money is of course important." At some point, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared beside him.

The man walks very slowly, but it can be seen that there is something wrong with his legs.Standing in front of the grave, the man lit three sticks of incense with a lighter, knelt down and prostrated.

"It's really strange that I dreamed of my childhood." The man looked at him and said.

"I told you that you probably didn't understand." The man lit a cigarette and smoked lightly.

"Yi Ersan! Get up!" His head was slapped hard by the math book, so scared that he stood up suddenly holding his head.

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard."

"Dare to sleep in math class, you are too courageous!"

"Look at Mr. Zhu's eyes, it's beyond the limit!"

"There is a parent-teacher meeting today. This guy is dead. Oh, yes, no wonder he dared to sleep unscrupulously. I almost forgot that this kid is a poor ghost without a father or a mother."

Although the discussion in the class was quiet, Yi Ersan could hear every sentence very clearly.when did he fall asleep?Yi Yousan rubbed his hair, but he didn't have any impression.He promised Liuliu that he would not fall asleep in class, why did he fall asleep again today?

Was that person in the dream just now Fu Wenhao?His second mission target.

"There is no cure! You get out! Stand at the door!" Teacher Zhu slammed the table, and the discussions in the classroom stopped abruptly.

"En." Yi Er nodded three times and walked out.

Looking at his back, no one knew what he was thinking, he was as indifferent as a robot, which was disgusting.

Standing outside the door, Teacher Zhu closed the door of the classroom irritably, took a few deep breaths, and then began to explain the new topic.

'Of course money matters. 'Recalling Fu Wenhao's dream, Yi Ersan was at a loss.

He has no concept of money, he has never even thought about what money can be used for.Fu Wenhao is a philanthropist, his front body can be said to be quite rough, such a person is about to die, Yi Yousan suddenly has the illusion of being played by fate.

I escaped the earthquake, but I couldn't escape the car accident four days later.

"Dinglingling——" the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the door of the classroom was slammed open. Teacher Zhu came out holding the lesson plan, and cast a cold glance at Yi Ersan and said:

"Come to the office for me!"

"En." Yi Yousan subconsciously hummed before he recovered from Fu Wenhao's memory.

When we arrived at the office, Teacher Zhu began to reprimand Yi Ersan with a loud voice. He was going to be in his third year of high school soon, and he was still sleeping there in class.

"Mr. Zhu, calm down." The female teacher sitting on the chair said helplessly.

"How can I calm down, this child is a seedling, if he listens carefully in class, maybe he can be admitted to a better university." Teacher Zhu said.

"So what if you pass the exam? If you don't have money to study, you still have to go home." Another teacher said.

"Mr. Kong, how could you say such a thing as his class teacher?" Teacher Zhu said.

"Yi Ersan, your aunt just called and said that the next semester's tuition fee cannot be paid to you, didn't she inform you?" Teacher Kong said.

"No." Yi You said three times.

"Your family doesn't care about you, and they don't care about you if they send you to school. What time is it, and this is not a nursery school. Have you thought about what to do after you have no money to pay the tuition?" Teacher Kong walked to his side and said.

"..." Yi Ersan fell silent.

"Your grades in all subjects are completely fine. It's just that now is a critical moment. If your family doesn't pay you to go to school, you can only go out to work." Teacher Kong sighed.

"Teacher, thank you." Yi Yousan suddenly said thank you, which stunned the teachers in the office, and they couldn't understand this student even more.

Yi Ersan nodded to them, turned and left the office without any expression, just like the rumors among the students, indifferent like an emotionless monster.

It seems that money is really important. Without money, he can't go to school, can't afford to rent a house, and can't eat.However, if he was about to die, money and the future would become irrelevant to him.

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The parent-teacher meeting was held at 19:[-], and the school playground was full of cars.Parents have entered the classroom one after another, and students have to stay and participate in this parent-teacher meeting.In order to cope with the next semester, I am doing the final sprint.

After eating the bento that Liuliu had prepared for him on the rooftop, Yi Ersan sighed.

Liuliu said that he has to do something very important today, so he probably won't be able to come here until later.It's 18:50 now, and the parent-teacher meeting will be held in 10 minutes.Wrapped the lock box with floral cloth, opened the iron door on the roof, and walked slowly back to his classroom.

The classroom is very lively, and Yi Yousan seems a little out of place in it.Looking at those classmates talking and laughing with their parents, Yi Ersan closed his eyes.He was used to this feeling, propped his chin and waited for the parent meeting to start.

"Is that the child?"

"Yeah, can't we just transfer him away? It's almost the third year of high school, and I don't know what the teacher thinks about putting a problem boy in the classroom!"

"I heard from the child that the child's mind is abnormal. It's better for you not to let the child get close to him."

"It's no wonder, to put it bluntly, he is a wild child that no one cares about."

The voice became more and more piercing, Yi Yousan put on a cold face, and looked out the window with his chin propped up.

At 19:00, Teacher Kong walked in with a pile of test papers, looked at the empty seat next to Yi Ersan, and shook his head helplessly.

"Everyone be quiet, the purpose of holding the parents' meeting this time is mainly to discuss with you the sprinting of the third year of high school. This is their recent mock test. I will send the test papers down now. Parents can take a look... ..”

"Dong dong dong—" Someone is knocking on the door?

Teacher Kong glanced at all the parents present in doubt. Everyone is here. Could it be the parents who went to the wrong classroom?Thinking of this, she pushed open the door of the classroom, and was startled when she saw the man with a ferocious expression outside the door.

"Ah, you... you are?"

"Teacher Kong?" the man asked.

"Yes... yes! What's the matter?" Teacher Kong looked at the man in a black suit and took a step back in fright. He even had the urge to call the police immediately.

"Have a parent meeting." The man said lightly.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong classroom?" Mr. Kong taught the class for two years, and he had never seen the man in front of him, so he couldn't be the parent of his classmate.

"Yi Ersan's legal guardian, this is the transfer procedure that has just been completed. Is there any problem?" Si Wuliu looked at Yi Ersan who was sitting in the last row in shock, and asked with a shallow smile.