Who calls this thing a god?

At the beginning of November, there is a thin frost.

Qi You walked out of the staff apartment and got into Lu Chan's car and sat in the co-pilot, only to find that there was a colorful flower sitting in the back seat of the car.

The man sitting in the driver's seat handed him a cup of still warm soybean milk very naturally and started the car.

Xiaohua greeted Qiyou: "... Hello, teacher."

Qi You gave a hum, sipped soy milk and turned to look at Lu Chan.

Lu Chan: "I met you on the road, just to understand the situation."

Qi You let out another oh, lowered his head and turned out his mobile phone to play without interest, revealing a white and slender neck from his collar.

It caused Lu Chan to tilt his head, and let go of a hand to touch his neck, "I'll bring you a scarf tomorrow, it's cold in the north in the morning."

The man acted as if he hadn't heard it, and limply slumped in the co-pilot.

Like so out of breath.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Xiang Yaoqian looked at the two of them eagerly, always feeling that something was weird.

If I had to use any words to describe it...

Xiang Yaoqian racked his brains to search for the words he had learned.

The father is strict and the son is filial.

Um.The father is strict and the son is filial.

"Little classmate." Lu Chan suddenly called his name.

Xiang Yaoqian hurriedly sat down, since Lu Chan taunted him a few words last time, he was particularly resistant to this weird adult, but he felt that he was "cool" and wanted to get closer.

Lu Chan: "Continue to talk about the situation in your class."

Xiang Yaoqian said: "Oh, after Lao Qincai took office, he transferred a teacher from the fifth high school, who also taught biology, a female teacher, tall and thin. It seems that there are girls in my class who want to go to the office to please her. I came back after touching my nose..." It was self-evident who the girl he was talking about was self-evident.

Although the love of youth has passed, I hope it is still beautiful.

You may not like it, but you don't want to hurt it.

Xiang Yaoqian seems to have grown up during the day of socializing in October and November.

He thought about it carefully and said: "After the old celery left, the celery seedlings were so angry that they cried for their parents every day."

Lu Chan: "Celery seedlings?"

Xiang Yaoqian said: "It's the girl in Class [-] with round eyes. Didn't Lao Qincai also teach biology in their class, these two people who come and go..." He bent his thumbs together, "It just so happens that she Her surname is Qin, we will call her Celery Miao."

After hearing this, Lu Chan closed his mouth.

When Xia Xixi told him that Wang Qin had an improper relationship with that girl, Lu Chan thought it was a unilateral insult.

But he adjusted the monitoring and found that it was not what he thought.

The girl "liked" a high school teacher who was over forty years old and already had a wife and child.

She thought she was in a relationship with a gentle and mature adult, but she didn't realize that this man asked her to be a third party in the gutter.

So he sent Wang Qin to his hometown together with the matter of accepting bribes.

Is it wrong to like it?correct.

A girl's heartbeat is sugar, berries, and grape soda.

It is the clearest romance.

But at this age when the concept of love has not been established correctly, as a teacher and an elder, Wang Qin did not guide his students to establish the correct three views, did not try to avoid suspicion, but fell into the so-called "love river" with his students. ".

To the students, he is not benevolent; to the family, he is disloyal.

You have seen the mountains and rivers, the family is happy, don't keep the roses in the mud.

There is nothing wrong with love.

But murderers in the name of love are disgusting.

Lu Chan claimed that he was not a nosy person, he just copied the video into two copies, one was sent to the girl's mother, and the other was coded and sent to Wang Qin's wife.

It is the mother's own choice whether to pursue obscenity/obscenity/crime.

Whether to divorce is Wang Qin's wife's own wish.

These are not in his control, he is just paving the way for the little princess to pay her grievances.

Taking advantage of the red light, Lu Chan turned his head and asked Qiyou, "When are you going to meet him?"

Qi You lazily twisted his body and changed his sitting position: "Let's go to bed tonight."

Lu Chan said sadly, "Oh, you're going to have a tryst with another old man."

Qi You: "..."

Xiang Yaoqian with excellent hearing: "..."

Lu Chan: "He's old, smelly, and has a family. How can he compare to me..."

Qiyou said angrily: "You are the only good-looking?"

Lu Chan: "And you."

Qiyou: "..." His serious look really makes people want to scratch their ears.

You said what would you do if you really ran into such a sb teammate.

Lu Chan stopped the car and took Qiyou to the school infirmary.

He was looking at the class schedule while fetching water for himself, and it just so happened that today there was a class in his class of celery seedlings.

When the phone buzzed, Lu Chan saw that it was Jiang Fusheng who had no desire to chat and opened the WeChat page.

Jiang Fusheng: 【Old Lu, I just came back from Nanshi. I took care of Lao Jiang at Xia Xixi's house. Don't you need to add more people? 】

Lu Chan didn't return in a hurry, but instead knocked on Qiyou's desk casually, "His Royal Highness, stretch out your hand."

Qiyou, who was addicted to computer games, glanced at him, and reluctantly stretched out his left hand.

Lu Chan didn't pick his left and right hands, and snapped his fingers without changing his face. A blood-red crystal crystal was condensed on the fingertips. He put the thing in Qiyou's hand, and a warm current spread from the tentacles.

"Winter is coming soon, you carry this thing to keep you warm."

Qiyou put the thing in front of his eyes and looked at it. He is not a fool. Since he met Lu Chan, he has given him a lot of things. Even if he doesn't know what he wants, but people pay attention to reciprocity.

Although neither of them is human, but no matter how they put on a layer of human skin, they have to do something in the world.

What little conscience Qiyou had was trembling.

Lu Chan seemed to know what he was thinking, with a peaceful smile: "I will save all sentient beings."

Qiyou: "..." Your grandma's leg.

Lu Chan looked at him from top to bottom, and inadvertently saw the red mark on Qiyou's neck, which was as bright as blood, and it happened to be in a circle. Looking at it from a distance, it always makes people have a creepy thought. He looked at it more With two eyes, he pointed to his neck and asked Qiyou: "What is it here?"

Qi You was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched the red line around his neck, with a calm expression: "It was a gift from an old friend."

"..." Lu Chan's eyes were slightly lifted, and his chest throbbed inexplicably.

Slowing down, he thought to himself that there is still an old friend giving this thing, maybe there is some special habit.

Thinking of it this way, he felt even more uncomfortable, and grabbed the paper-skinned walnut that Qiyou was holding in his hand and was about to crush it, turned over and sat aside to reply to Jiang Fusheng.

【Need not.Just pay more attention. 】

Jiang Fusheng: [Oh. 】

Jiang Fusheng: [Why didn't you call me back for a long time just now?Engage in a partner? 】

As soon as he sent it, he remembered that when he was broken in love, he dragged Lu Chan to cry, and asked him what kind of person he liked. The brother threw out eight words unshakably: I am not interested in dating.

How pretentious to say this.Everyone is drunk and I am alone.

As a result, it has been ten years since he said this, and Lu Chan has shown him in every way what it means to be true and not interested in dating.

Lu Chan deleted the three words "What do you say" in the input box, typed a few words briskly and sent them out.

【I'm with Qiyou. 】

Seeing this famous Jiang Fusheng shuddered all over, who the hell would dare to think about living the plague god.

Jiang Fusheng was afraid that Qiyou's eyeballs could be rotated 360 degrees and pasted on Lu Chan's mobile phone, and then followed the network cable to find him, so he retracted the previous sentence without saying a word.

Lu Chan: […]

Jiang Fusheng: [ Counseling.Save your life. 】

Jiang Fusheng: 【Goodbye by fate. 】

November is getting colder.

The corridor just after class was empty, Lu Chan and Qi You walked in front side by side, and there were footsteps following behind.

It's just that the tracking technology is too clumsy, both of them knew it in their hearts, and Lu Chan guessed the height and posture of this person without turning around.

Lu Chan leaned close to Qiyou's ear and whispered, "Someone is following you."

Qiyou raised his eyebrows, as if asking him why.

Lu Chan continued to whisper to him: "Are you afraid?"

Qi You: "..." He was puzzled by Lu Chan's question.

Not only is she not afraid, she even wants to show him a trick.

Lu Chan smiled softly, stretched out his hand and shook Qiyou's wrist.

The tentacles are warm and cool, and the wrist bones are round against his palm.

"Don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

Qi You: "..."

The person following behind didn't even see where Qiyou moved first, and the man in the black coat flew out.

Like a big bat.

Lu Chan took a few steps back and leaned against the window sill, covering his chest that had been beaten by Qi You, before standing still, "It's so fierce."

Qi You said with a dark face, "You don't want to have an epitaph engraved so early so you don't talk much."

The big bat spread its hands and said yes.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but from the moment he saw Qiyou, his blood was slowly burning again, and he wanted to get closer to talk to him and tease him more.

Lu Chan reckoned that he was going crazy.

The person behind followed to the school doctor's room, and just as Lu Chan was about to follow Qiyou into the door, the girl pushed her hard from behind, and before he touched the corner of Lu Chan's clothes, he pinched the girl's wrist through the clothes and grabbed her. Mention it aside.

Although he guessed that it was the celery seedling - after all, he had just stared at him for the whole class, but this person appeared in front of him so recklessly, Lu Chan still couldn't help scolding an idiot in his heart.

Lu Chan withdrew his hand, and said with a smirk: "This student, you are not allowed to mess around in the corridor, have you not memorized the school rules?"

Qin Su's eyes were red, fierce as if she wanted to rush up and bite off a piece of his flesh.

"Did you cause Teacher Wang to be laid off?" When she heard from the sixth class that Lu Chan had told Wang Qin to pack up and leave, she really wanted to dig his family's ancestral grave.

Lu Chan: "It doesn't count."

Qin Su glared at him viciously: "You still say no, you are despicable and shameless..."

Lu Chan seemed to find it a little funny, "Did I let him take bribes or let him ruin the class style? Did I instigate his mother to give birth to him or advocate his father to choose him? I didn't touch either, how could I It got him fired."

He had a smiling face, and he spoke in a calm and gentle manner, but Qin Su was so angry that his head was on fire.

"It's not that you are looking for someone behind your back..."

"Looking for someone behind the back?" Lu Chan pulled Qi You behind him: "You mean him?"

Qin Su: "..."

Qiyou glanced at the two of them coldly, but said nothing.

Lu Chan laughed loudly: "Student, if I really found him, your teacher Wang is not missing any arms or legs, you should burn incense and worship Buddha."

He didn't seem to want to say it so loudly. A person who is asleep can't be woken up by saying anything.

He took out the paper-skinned walnut from his pocket and put it in Qin Su's pocket. He said with a smile, "There's nothing to say. I'll give you four words: eat more walnuts."

Qin Su: "..."

The November night plunged desperately into the icy moonlight.

The open windows poured in the whirring cold wind, and through a glimmer of moonlight, we could see that the house was like a typhoon passing through. The decorations were in pieces, the furniture was crumbling, and even the electrical appliances had been smashed. A mess.

At this time, there was a crashing sound that made people's scalp numb. It was the man sitting at the foot of the sofa in the living room kicked the beer cans scattered on the floor after drinking.

He raised his finger and pointed to the air and cursed drunkenly: "Fucking bitch... hiccup, how dare you... dare you divorce... I, I'll kill you... hiccup..."

This is Wang Qin, the former head teacher of the sixth class of the [-]th high school.

He probably hasn't showered or changed clothes for a while, the pajamas on his body are crumpled, and his hair is greasy and matted.

"Dare to let me be laid off... I will kill you..."

"whee……"

Wang Qin was so drunk that he couldn't stay clear, and he heard a laugh like fingernails scraping the blackboard, and he was still cursing intermittently: "Fuck, what the hell...I'll kill you...Who, who the hell is laughing..."

"Hee hee... Who are you trying to kill?..."

Pale and cold fingers wrapped Wang Qin's hand, the soft and boneless touch was like a poisonous snake crawling across, making the scalp tingling.

Wang Qin's scalp exploded, staring at the hand stretched down from above.

His pale and swollen face suddenly fell down close to the tip of his nose, the sockets of his eyes were bloody, and the needle-like pupils were vaguely recognized, and the corners of the scarlet lips reached the earlobe.

She is laughing.

she is looking at me.

she is looking at me!

Wang Qin's whole body convulsed, and he was so frightened that even the screams were blocked in his throat and made a weird clucking sound.

escape……!escape!Got to escape! !

The female ghost clung to his back, her neck stretched as long as a thick rope, face to face with him, and suddenly let out a burst of laughter.

That laughter was particularly creepy in the silent night, as if it had scratched someone's bones.

"Hee hee...Kill you...Kill you..." The female ghost laughed strangely while her whole body convulsed, her eyeballs were trembling and rolling, bleeding continuously, and suddenly grabbed Wang Qin tightly neck, wishing that his neck bones would be broken.

Blessed to the heart, Wang Qin suddenly recognized this changed face as the face of the girl named Xia Xixi. He opened his mouth wide and made a clicking sound: "Xia, Xia Xixi...help..."

The female ghost stared at him viciously, and the strength in her hands relaxed a little.

"I know I was wrong... Cough cough, I'm sorry...I, I can't compensate you...I'm not human, I'm not human, I...give you money, all, all of it...I'm sorry..."

Meeting his expectant gaze, the female ghost gave a sinister smile.

Then he broke his neck mercilessly!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Wang Qin sat up on the bed with his eyes wide open and his neck covered, his chest heaving violently.

He was gasping for breath, looking around furiously.

The pain of the broken neck seemed to be engraved in his soul, and he would feel the pain even if he gasped.

Yes, is it a dream...

Panting heavily, Wang Qin broke out in a cold sweat. He jumped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom to turn on the faucet to wash his face.

Shocked by the cold water, he slowly calmed down.

Hey, I had a nightmare, maybe it's because I've been under too much pressure recently, I'll find a job when I go back to high school in my hometown...

Wang Qin touched a towel on one side, wiped his face and raised his head.

The whole face of the person in the mirror was stuck to the mirror, and the facial features were crowded and deformed. She looked at Wang Qin, and slowly squeezed a smile on that weird face, and smacked heavily with bloody hands. The mirror surface seems to be coming here soon.

Wang Qin heard his teeth chattering and the sound of the door opening.

Wang Qin was alone in the room.

But that was the sound of the door being opened for someone outside.