Double A sequelae

Qi Jue is a good academic master, but he is not an honest academic master. He has never listened to the class seriously.

"Lian Po is old, can he still eat?" Lao Yu was spitting while speaking on the podium, but soon he found that there were not many people listening to him in the class, so he put down the textbook with a "snap" and clapped his hands. "I don't know if Lian Po can eat, but if you go on playing like this, you little bastards will definitely have nothing to eat when you get old."

"Older than old," someone shouted from behind, "can I still eat?"

"No, because the tooth is gone." Someone replied.

The whole class roared with laughter.

The old man blew his beard and stared: "Little bastard, you learn from Qi Jue. You see that he is the first every year, and every time, how about you!"

Qi Jue's game was at a critical moment, Jian Fan pursed his lips before hearing what Old Yu said, and bumped him with his elbow.

"Don't make trouble," Qi Jue said without looking up, "I'll bite you after I finish playing this game."

Jian Fan: "..."

I fuck.

Old Yu: "???"

The whole class: "???"

As soon as these words came out, the whole class fell silent.

Qi Jue finally noticed something unusual, when he raised his head, more than forty eyes looked at him.

Qi Jue: "...!!!"

……

"Student Qi Jue," Lao Yu rubbed his face, pushed his glasses, and said earnestly, "Teacher was too young, and a teacher of your age can understand." He seemed to be considering his tone, trying to let himself The voice sounded gentle, "However, puppy love affects your study, the teacher hopes you will think about it carefully."

There was no one else in the office, and Qi Jue lowered his eyes, as if he was at ease to be taught.

There is no teacher who doesn't like students with good grades, and Lao Yu is also unavoidable. He picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of wolfberry pension tea. Class five, isn't it..."

"No!" Qi Jue raised his head and said decisively, "It's because Class [-] has a simple and honest style, a good style of work, and the harmony and friendliness of the teachers and classmates make people feel like a spring breeze."

He looked at Lao Yu sincerely, and said emotionally: "Grade doesn't mean everything. Our class [-] is so good, we will definitely surpass the Rocket class in the future!"

Lao Yu's hand holding the vacuum flask shook, and his black-rimmed glasses were covered with fog. He wiped the lenses and put them on again. He tried to hold Qi Jue's hand with both hands, but Qi Jue avoided him.

"Student Qi, you also think our class can still be saved, right?" Lao Yu said with tears in his eyes.

"Yes!" Qi Jue said.

I silently added a sentence in my heart, yes... shit.

Count the students in the class together, and there are no more than five students attending the class.

……

Song Yu's physical education class happened to come here. He glanced around and didn't see Qi Jue, "Old Bai, where's Brother Jue?"

"Oh," Jian Fan put down his pen, and said sarcastically, "I went to discuss the philosophy of life with Lao Yu."

"Huh?" Song Yu was puzzled, "Who is Lao Yu?"

Jian Fan: "We will replace the head teacher."

Song Yu: "...my brother's taste is really strong."

After Qi Jue and Lao Yu finished discussing life, they happened to see Song Yu lying on the window sill talking to his dear deskmate.

He frowned and slapped him.

Song Yu suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "Who the hell hit me!"

"Your grandpa me."

The door was on one side, but there was a shameless person who kept the door open and insisted on going through the window. Song Yu turned sideways, and his angry face instantly turned into a flattering smile: "Brother, have you vented your anger? If you haven't vented your anger, hit me again Twice is fine."

"Excuse me," Jian Fan looked at the shameless gentleman and said coldly, "Block me."

Qi Jue sat still, "What were you two talking about just now?"

"Just last week," Song Yu continued to lie on the window, "that girl in class [-] who was murdered."

Jian Fan corrected: "Rumors."

"Yes," Song Yu, "it was rumored that he was killed."

Qi Jue raised his eyebrows, thinking of something else, he took off his school uniform and fanned the flames with one hand, "You are all right."

"It's okay." Song Yu stood up straight with his arm on the window sill, "He came to class in a good manner today. I really admire these people. They spread nonsense every day, making people panic."

"What are you blaming others for?" Qi Jue's fever from climbing the stairs finally subsided, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Yu, "You are stupid enough to believe rumors."

Song Yu: "..."

Fine.

Jian Fan listened to Qi Jue's nonsense, his expression became more indifferent, he glanced at Song Yu and said: "There is one minute to class, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Song Yu rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch, "Damn it, this class is for Mrs. Emei. Brother Jue, Laobai, I'm leaving first, see you at noon."

After the evening self-study get out of class, Jian Fan packed his schoolbag and prepared to go back to the dormitory to do the test papers.

"At the same table, at the same table, at the same table, at the same table." Qi Jue pressed on his textbook and kept talking.

"Say," Jian Fan said coldly, and slapped his hand away.

Qi Jue was not annoyed, he sat on the table, resting his head on his hands, watching Jian Fan, "Are you in a hurry to go back to the dormitory?"

Jian Fan said coldly, "Worry."

"Don't," Qi Jue sat up straight, "come with me to the fountain."

Jian Fan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "No!"

……

The two walked side by side on the Qingshi path on the east side of the school, and the sound of water approached in their ears. Qi Jue jumped onto the fence in a few steps and blew his whistle.

The parrot came after hearing the sound.

"Baby, come here," Qi Jue opened his schoolbag and took out a bag of beef jerky, "Hurry up, I've made up for what I ate last time."

What a bitch your sister is.

Jian Fan's face became more and more wooden.

I really want to beat this person in front of me.

Seeing the food, the parrot happily circled twice in the sky, but instead of eating in a hurry, it tilted its head and looked at Jian Fan with its black bean eyes.

It seemed to be smelling someone.

But he found that he was not the same person as before.

The parrot was very puzzled, as if he was struggling with something, and after a while, he flapped his wings and flew towards Jian Fan, circled him twice, and held his clothes in his small red beak.

"Girl, what are you doing," Qi Jue turned to look at the parrot, "You let me go, now, right now!"

It really makes no sense!

No one can touch Jian Fan's clothes.

The parrot didn't listen, and still went its own way.

Qi Jue walked over angrily, just about to pull the lecherous parrot off Jian Fan's body, Jian Fan raised his hand to stop him.

Qi Jue became even more angry.

"Don't make trouble," Jian Fan looked at him and said, "This parrot seems to be taking us to a private place."

Seeing that the two knew their intentions, the parrot finally raised its mouth and let go of Master Jian's school uniform.

It swooped into the sky and flew back in an instant. The figure Jian Fan looked at said, "Let's go, lead the way."

The two walked through the peach blossom forest with a bird, and the peach blossoms fell to the ground. At the end of the road, they saw a small wooden house.

This is the residence of Old Man Lin on the east side.

Qi Jue and Jian Fan looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to the parrot. The parrot didn't stay any longer, but flew to the old man's window and pecked it a few times.

Qi Jue looked at the silly bird's movements and said, "This bird is crazy, what are you doing to provoke the old man when you have nothing to do?"

Jian Fan also stared at that spot: "The old man may not be in the room."

Qi Jue turned his head and eagerly said: "Go, go over and have a look? See what this stupid bird wants to do."

The hut is tightly blocked by the peach forest, and occasionally a little light leaks through the gaps, accompanied by this campus legend, it is quite weird.

Of course, Jian Fan and Qi Jue didn't believe in the ghost legend, but the closer they got to the room, the girl's choked-up cries seemed to stick to their ears with the wind, especially permeating in this dark night.

"Hey, at the same table," Qi Jue walked in front of Jian Fan, heard some movement, and said with a smile, "We are so lucky, this is a ghost."

Jian Fan stared at his back, inexplicably feeling that this man was making a protective gesture, his heart moved, and he replied softly: "Yes."

Qi Jue laughed a few times, wiped the dust on the window, half-closed one eye and looked in, it doesn't matter.Startled him.

The items in the room are simple, a bed, a small square table, and a thin quilt on the bed.

Of course this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing was that there was a girl in school uniform sitting on the edge of the bed, her arms were helplessly hugging her legs, and the crying came from her.

A girl was crying alone in the old man's room!

What else can it be!

The previous doubts have finally been answered.

Why is the east side never letting students come?

Why did the old man Taolin come to beat him as soon as he got close to him?

Afraid of spoiling his good deeds!

Thinking of this, Qi Jue broke into a layer of cold sweat, and felt a sense of anger in his heart. He clenched his fists, "At the same table, brother Jue will take you to catch ghosts and punish demons today!"