Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

Before the alarm clock rang, Chen Jiheng woke up.The morning light outside the window is hazy, painting the curtains of the living room with a touch of fish-belly white.

Chen Jiheng lay on the folding sofa bed with his eyes open, greedily absorbing the warmth from the quilt.The small red alarm clock on the coffee table at hand rattled, not in a hurry, and doing his duty.The moment the second hand pointed to 12 and the hour hand moved to 5, Chen Jiheng stretched out his hand to pat it down, stopping the sharp beeping of the alarm clock in time.

He climbed out of bed lightly, taking advantage of the slight morning light, arranged the bedding, folded the sofa bed back, put cushions on it, smoothed out the wrinkles, and it was as clean as if no one had ever slept here.

Chen Jiheng went to the kitchen in a familiar way, washed his hands, took out four eggs from the refrigerator, cleaned the egg shells with a small brush in the sink, put them in a small milk pot, and sat on the fire.Then go to the bathroom to wash.After washing it came out and the eggs were cooked just right.Chen's mother never eats eggs that have been soaked in cold water after being boiled. She thinks that all the harmful substances in the cold water will run into the eggs.Therefore, Chen Jiheng must cook the eggs very early, so as to ensure that when everyone eats breakfast, the eggs are warm, not so hot that they burn their mouths.

Chen Xin also got up. She didn't need to cook eggs, so she could wake up a little later than her brother, but it was only a little bit, no more than 5 minutes.The two dressed as quickly as possible and went downstairs for a run.

Chen Xin is one year younger than Chen Jiheng, she is a very cold girl, even if she is not very close to her parents and elder brother.At the stairs, the two met Grandma Song who was going out for morning exercises, and immediately stood up and greeted obediently.It made Grandma Song boast: "Look, are you going to exercise again? These two children are so good."

The two brothers and sisters smiled and expressed their gratitude, and when they left the door, they left and right, and parted ways.

Chen Jiheng's running route was to go north along the Yellow River Street and turn around to the school playground.It was still early, and there were not many people doing morning exercises. They were mainly old men and women, who were doing Tai Chi under the trees, practicing parallel bars, or jogging on the playground.

Chen Jiheng always went to the flower bed under the teaching building to recite a few passages of English, and then went to run around.Later, he would always think that maybe there is a destiny in the dark.He was not a person who believed in fate, but the older he got, the more he discovered the mystery of this thing when he looked back.It happened that there was a man who also ran into the flower bed to kick his legs that day.Chen Jiheng couldn't help frowning, like a cat whose territory had been violated, annoyed but helpless, he simply walked around the teaching building and came to the backyard.

This place is very remote, and unless the students are prevented from running long distances around the building, no one will come here.Five or six big-leaf poplars grow heartlessly, and the leaves reflect the light of the morning sun.

Chen Jiheng was reciting his new English text in a low voice when he suddenly heard a sound above his head.He raised his head slightly startled, and saw a person climbing on a tall poplar tree, going through the window on the second floor.

Chen Jiheng didn't make a sound. He was very calm, and he would never move before the matter was clarified.This is the result of Chen's father's repeated training. Chen's father said: A man with determination is a real man.

So Sun Jianjun's fall from the tree had nothing to do with Chen Jiheng, it was entirely his own mistake.He weighed the distance from the branch to the window, thinking he could jump over it no matter what.Facts have proved that he overestimated his skills.That leap did cause his hands to reach the window sill, but it was limited to that.Immediately afterwards, he felt his body slipping straight down, and the little effort with his fingers had no effect at all.

Sun Jianjun yelled "Hey hey hey" several times, and finally slipped down.Fortunately, the lower branch of the tree acted as a buffer for him, so that he wouldn't fall all over the place, and he could also sit on the ground with his buttocks on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time with a painful expression on his face.

Chen Jiheng recognized that the other party was Sun Jianjun. He was surprised but also found it funny. He walked over and stretched out his hand: "Are you okay?"

Sun Jianjun gave him a squinting look: "I rely on you, why are you here. Whoops..." He rubbed his buttocks for a long time, "It hurts me so much, come on, help me."

Chen Jiheng pulled him up and patted the dirt on his body. Seeing that his clothes were too stained, he couldn't help but pat them hard a few times.Sun Jianjun hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, it's almost done. If the clothes are broken, you will compensate me?"

"What are you doing up the tree?"

"Let's lie on the window, didn't you see it just now?" Sun Jianjun had an obvious look on his face.

Chen Jiheng glanced up: "That's... the teacher's office, right?"

"That's right." Sun Jianjun said with a grin, "I told you earlier that I was going to steal the rolls, alas -- I'm unlucky today." Sun Jianjun spread his palms and scratched a little.He put the wound to his mouth and licked it, then rubbed it on the dirty clothes, "Forget it, come back tomorrow, anyway, the exam is next week."

Chen Jiheng said seriously: "Climbing trees is very dangerous."

"Dangerous dick." Sun Jianjun scolded indifferently, "You're the only one who doesn't dare, and that's a problem? Oh, you don't understand even if I say it." Blinking and blinking, "Why are you here?"

"Morning exercise." Chen Jiheng pushed his glasses.

"every day?"

"Ah."

Sun Jianjun opened his eyes wide in disbelief, then burst out laughing, and concluded: "It's really heartless. Practice hard, silly boy, I'll go first." He cupped his hands like a hero written in a book.After walking a few steps, I suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Hey, I warn you..."

"Don't talk nonsense when you go back." Chen Jiheng interrupted him, "Isn't it?"

Sun Jianjun laughed, and pointed at Chen Jiheng: "Okay, you can do it, Sayou Nala."

When Chen Jiheng ran home, he still thought about Sun Jianjun. I wonder if he climbed trees again?Go steal the roll again?Did you steal it?In Chen Jiheng's life, everything is orderly and logical.He has never paid attention to people like Sun Jianjun, the "poor students" that these teachers call, they and himself are like two worlds, heaven and earth, parallel but not intersecting.

But after stabbing the math teacher's bicycle tire, Chen Jiheng suddenly noticed them, as if a seam had been torn in the middle of the heaven and the devil world.

When school was over that night, Chen Jiheng went downstairs early and stayed in the bicycle shed.Later, he read criminal psychology and said that criminal suspects would go back to the scene and silently observe the reactions of the people around them to the accident, so as to satisfy their perverted inner desires.

Chen Jiheng thought, it was too right.

Back then, Chen Jiheng hung around the bicycle shed until the teacher got off work.The math teacher found his car, unlocked it, found something was wrong as soon as he rode it, and found out the problem after getting off the car. His face was distorted with anger, and he couldn't swear because of his identity as a teacher, but the language would definitely not be easy to hear.

Chen Jiheng watched from a distance behind the tree, with a strange expression on his face.

He suddenly thanked Sun Jianjun. Without that person, he might not be able to taste the pleasure of revenge.

Parallel, there can also be intersection, the premise is - distortion.

Breakfast was still boring.

Chen's mother was on the night shift last night and hadn't come home yet; Chen's father had an urgent matter in the factory, so he took a couple of porridges and left in a hurry; after the brothers and sisters had breakfast, Chen Jiheng went to wash the dishes, and Chen Xin was in charge of cleaning the table and sweeping the floor.Chen's mother has a serious obsession with cleanliness. The red-painted ground is very shiny, and there are not even footprints.It was as if this was an empty house reserved for ghosts.

Morning self-study, paper rolls, exercises, morning reading, class; English class, Chinese class, math class, physics class, chemistry class...

Chen Jiheng applied for science, so he has an advantage in both medicine and accounting.

Medicine, accounting professional.You can choose either of these two paths, but Chen Jiheng doesn't want to choose either.Or rather, he doesn't really care.High school students are blinded by the overwhelming rolls of paper and overwhelmed by the words of the university entrance examination. They have not yet had too many ideas and pursuits for their future.

Today, Chen Jiheng was a little distracted. Whenever he saw the paper, he would think of Sun Jianjun, and for the 120th time in his mind, he secretly asked without answer, did he steal the paper?

This idea continued until last night before self-study.Between the third class in the afternoon and the evening self-study, you can rest for an hour and a half. Most students choose to go out for a stroll and buy something to eat.

Chen Jiheng is the representative of the physics class. The teacher told him to pick up the papers in the morning and give lectures in the evening self-study.

When Chen Jiheng went to the science office, he knocked on the door first. He came here almost every day, knocking on the door was just a formality, and he opened the door without waiting for any movement inside.

There was no one in the office, and the bustling noise from the playground slipped in through the window, making the place even quieter.

Chen Jiheng walked to the physics teacher's desk, picked up the unit test paper that had been placed there long ago, glanced at it roughly, and realized that he had miscalculated a fill-in-the-blank question.I looked through other people's scores again, and it seemed that no one scored higher than him.When I turned to leave, I saw the math teacher's desk.