The floating world sinks slightly

After returning from two days off, Mo Chengshen habitually returned to his class for evening self-study. As soon as he left the classroom, he felt that the class he was familiar with seemed to be different from before. When he took a closer look, he found that nothing had changed.

The self-study officially started, and the new head teacher walked in. He was a chemistry teacher who had just finished leading this year's graduating class. He was a rough guy in his 30s, just in the prime of his life.

The new homeroom teacher was not as serious and rigid as Zhang Fen, and even when he was talking, he always had a smile on his mouth, and his lazy voice kept dragging until Mo Chengshen almost fell asleep.

After the new head teacher introduced himself, he began to briefly introduce the teachers of each subject in the future.The first is Chinese, a kind old lady whom Mo Chengshen also knows.When it was Mathematics' turn, Mo Chengshen thought that the first word reported would be Xia's, but it turned out not to be.

Mo Chengshen was stunned for a moment. He didn't hear what the name was, but he didn't hear it clearly in the end.It's just that at that moment, his world was thundered, and even his ears seemed to be deaf due to the shock.

Mo Chengshen forced himself not to panic, but to calm down, but he forced himself to sit calmly for a long time before he finally regained his composure, but at this moment, basically the new head teacher had already reported the names of all the teachers.Mo Chengshen knew without listening that almost all the teachers had been replaced by newcomers.

So, he grabbed Li Haoyu's draft paper, and copied the names of the teachers he wrote down in his notebook stroke by stroke.

Li Haoyu seemed to have grown up all of a sudden during the two days of vacation. Now he sat quietly on the stool, no longer kept complaining, and no longer complained to Mo Chengshen with red and swollen eyes.

A smile appeared on his face again.

"Hey, hey, Mo Chengshen, do you know our head teacher, let me tell you, he..."

Mo Chengshen really hoped that he didn't have auditory hallucinations, and that his deskmate Li Haoyu could still gossip like before, poking at himself and talking non-stop.

However, the growth of a person is really often a matter of a moment.It was as if Li Haoyu had gone through such a thing, even if he was smiling now, his voice was not as crisp as before.

Mo Cheng felt sorry, but what could he do, who didn't come here like this.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mo Chengshen rushed out of the classroom. He wanted to find Teacher Xia and ask him clearly.

I hurried to the mathematics office, looked around, and saw that there was no one in Teacher Xia's seat, and when I got closer, there was no one, the entire desk was empty, and there was nothing.

At this time, there happened to be someone else in the office, a middle-aged female teacher, who was completely unfamiliar to Mo Chengshen, but at the moment he couldn't care about so much, he stared at the female teacher, and opened his mouth to ask, "Well, teacher, what are you talking about?" I know, Xia Youqing is the teacher Xia who is sitting here, where has he gone?"

Teacher Xia, the middle-aged female teacher stood there frowning and thinking for a long time, but she couldn't remember who Xia Youqing was. She apologized and smiled deeply at Mo Cheng who was full of anxiety, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm new to this class."

I don't know, Mo Chengshen panicked all of a sudden, and regardless of whether he was in the teacher's office, he took out his phone from his pocket and started dialing Teacher Xia's phone number.

Indeed, he never called once. From the beginning to the end, his contact with this number was nothing more than a blessing text message.But that string of mathematics has been deeply engraved in Mo Chengshen's mind ever since.

"Di-di-di-di, I'm sorry, the number you dialed has not been answered at the moment, please call again later. Sorry..." This happened several times in a row, and Mo Chengshen hung up in a fit of anger Cell phone, stuffed in pocket.

Teacher Xia, Teacher Xia, who else knows where Teacher Xia is now? Mo Chengshen rubbed his hands anxiously and walked up and down.But in the next second, almost without thinking about it, he subconsciously ran to the English group, and accidentally bumped into the door frame when he went out.

Yes, why didn't I think of it just now, Meng Xiuyan, this woman.Although she should have nothing to do with Teacher Xia now, Mo Chengshen would not believe that she had no idea where Teacher Xia had gone.

He rushed into the English group all at once, only to find that Meng Xiuyan was not there.Without even thinking about it, he turned around and asked the other teachers. They said, Teacher Meng is now going home for delivery, and will not come again in the past few months.

Mo Chengshen was going crazy. His hair, which was neatly combed at first, was quickly rubbed like a bird's nest by his hands.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, even if Mo Chengshen didn't want to at this moment, he could only walk to the classroom dejectedly.

For the next two evening self-study sessions, Mo Chengshen was preoccupied with Teacher Xia. He couldn't sit still, and took out his phone from time to time to take a look.

Teacher Xia, Teacher Xia, was he busy just now and didn't hear his call, now, could he see it and call himself back.

Mo Chengshen was really flustered, he didn't seem to be here at all, even the new homeroom teacher came to his side, he was in a trance and didn't notice it.

Then, this middle-aged man gave Mo Chengshen a sly smile, and then took the phone away from his hand.

Mo Chengshen, who had his phone confiscated, suddenly lost his backbone, asking him to ask the teacher for it?He wanted to too, but he dared not.Now he can only slump in his seat, thinking wildly for no reason.

Did the teacher call me? I must not be able to see it now. Will the new head teacher pick it up for me?After picking it up, that person will complain to the teacher, saying that he is playing with his mobile phone in class?No, I must not let the teacher know about this, I have to get my phone back quickly.

It’s just that this new head teacher doesn’t look like a good stubble, and he definitely won’t be willing to return it to me. I'll steal it when he's gone.

But before Mo Chengshen could implement this plan, the new head teacher came over with his mobile phone before school was over, and stuffed it into Mo Chengshen's bag, without saying a word of blame.There was still that sly smile on his face, "The next time I see you playing this in class, I'll take it back and I won't return it to you. I'll play the game myself."

Mo Chengshen didn't delve into whether he likes playing mobile games or not. He smiled at the teacher now, ignoring his expression, and when he turned around, he quickly opened the address book and took a look. Answer the call.The last call record that was connected was a conversation with his wife after five o'clock.

Mo Chengshen didn't know whether he should say luck or misfortune when he got his phone back.