Reborn Night King

The sun is scorching like fire in July, and the summer in this city is hot and dry, and the steaming heat in the air is misty, making the surrounding scenery seem unreal and swaying in a trance.

Shan Zhongxiao squinted his eyes to see the rising sun, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, and exhaled heavily.Holding the resignation certificate just issued by the personnel department in his hand, he wandered around the university campus in a daze.

"Sorry, after careful consideration by the school, we still hope that you can take the initiative to resign."

The headmaster's words are still echoing in his mind, like an unreal dream.

People of the older generation like to talk about standing at thirty, saying that as a man, at the age of 30, he should start a family and start a business, cultivate himself, organize his family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world.

On the other hand, he couldn't level the world, but he leveled himself.

Just after his 30th birthday last month, his boyfriend of three years broke up with him. He disliked him for premature aging, lack of progress, dull life, and no romance at all.Shan Zhongxiao's persuasion was invalid, and he broke off contact directly.He just doesn't understand, how can there be so many sparks of passion in a person's life that doesn't revolve around ordinary people's family affairs such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea?

Before recovering from the blow of broken love, his trusted and beloved class representative, the always gentle and polite top student, suddenly pushed him down on the floor of the office.

It's so hard to die, in the midst of struggling, Shan Zhongxiao turned over and just pressed the good baby on the ground, the dean rudely pushed the door in without even saying hello...

The obedient baby immediately turned over and stood up, tightened his neckline, turned his head away, bit his lips tightly and did not speak.But he was kneeling on the ground alone, disheveled, sweating profusely, panting like a cow, staring at the dean of academic affairs who was a clone of Wu Dalang's height.

The following story is like an Infernal Affairs, the villain becomes the victim in an instant, but the real victim is speechless and dumb.

There is no way, who let someone have a rich and powerful father to support him behind.His father and mother, who thought he was over seventy years old, were now annoyed by his coming out and severed ties with him.If he had the money to donate thousands of computers and hundreds of projectors to the school, he would not have the result today.

Of course, if he really had money, he wouldn't have to still teach English in this second-rate school, and he wouldn't be kicked by his petty bourgeois boyfriend.

Shan Zhongxiao was there lamenting his fate, when he was hit on the head by a football flying towards him, staring at his eyes, bleeding from his nose, and the 200-degree black-rimmed glasses he had been wearing for many years were smashed and broken his leg. Dropped on the floor.

"Ah!" Shan Zhongxiao directly held his nose and died a heroic sacrifice.

Several male students hurried over from the side field, shouting "Hurry up, hurry up!", then jumped over the hurdle from Shan Zhongxiao's "corpse" and went straight to the football that was bounced aside.

Shan Zhongxiao was dizzy for a while, and a boy who had been left behind walked forward, and helped Shan Zhongxiao up politely.

"thanks……"

"Teacher Shan, are you okay?"

A clear and pleasant young voice rang in his ears, and Shan Zhongxiao was shocked immediately.

Pei Tiantian?

Before Shan Zhongxiao could react, everyone who had returned from picking up the ball had already arrived.

"Huh? Pei Tian, ​​isn't he the perverted teacher who harassed you? Why are you still being so polite to him? You should beat him up. It's too cheap to dismiss a scum like this!"

A grumpy boy grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground, as if he was about to shake his fist.

"Yes, if you have something to say, how can you beat the teacher..." Shan Zhongxiao was so frightened when he faced the tall and strong young man who was a head taller than him, he didn't even bother to explain whether he was abnormal or not. .

"You haven't been a teacher for a long time, why are you being polite?" Seeing the boy raising his hand, Shan Zhongxiao quickly held his breath and closed his eyes, thinking Hallelujah in his heart.

"Forget it, let him go." Pei Tiantian reached out his hand to stop the boy who was about to beat him up, with a magnanimous look.

"Hmph." The boy let go of Shan Zhongxiao: "You're lucky."

Shan Zhongxiao glanced at Pei Tiantian, how dare he continue to entangle with him, turned his head and fled without saying a word.

Pei Tiantian didn't speak.He bent down to pick up the broken glasses that Shan Zhongxiao had just dropped on the ground, and thoughtfully looked at Shan Zhongxiao's back as he ran away.

Shan Zhongxiao ran out of the school gate and quickly looked back. Fortunately, no one chased him out and beat him, so he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

He walked slowly along the street, the sun was scorching hot on his skin, and the sweat dripping into his eyes was a little sour.What happened today flashed before my eyes like a movie.He has been working in the current school since he graduated from graduate school, but he did not expect him to leave in such a disheveled manner.

He knew that it was useless to explain anything at this time, and it was impossible for anyone to believe him.Also, who would believe it?Would a public lover with a good family background, handsome appearance, excellent character and learning, and decathlon be able to touch a little-known 30-year-old ordinary uncle?

No matter how you think about it, it's the other way around.So, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too inexistent.

He lowered his head and walked aimlessly forward, thinking that from now on he would no longer have to rush home, prepare lessons, correct homework, or publish papers, only then did he truly realize that he was unemployed.

The stable source of life has been cut off, how will I live in the future?

He managed to save some savings before, and watched the house price soar, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and while he could still afford it, he spent all of it on the down payment of the new house.

At that time, his little abacus was cracking. After living in the new house, the sum of the previous rent expenses and the provident fund was just about the same as the mortgage. After 15 years, he will be able to live a good life steadily.

But now that monthly mortgage seems like an astronomical figure.If you can't find a suitable job immediately to make up for the hole in the mortgage, once the interest rolls up, Shan Zhongxiao will have a heart attack when he thinks about it.

It's just that this time I don't know what he did to recite the words. His attempted "molest" Pei Tiantian was put on the school's BBS by some good-for-nothing guy. He posted his personal information by name, and posted some sneaky photos of him that looked too obscene.

As a matter of course, this post became popular immediately, it was pinned to the top, refined, and was repeatedly reposted by various colleges and universities.As a result, he was completely infamous as a perverted pervert and animal teacher.

Shan Zhongxiao wiped off his sweat, thinking that now it is impossible for any school to dare to accept a notorious person like him, right?Pei Tiantian really did him a bad job this time. For the past two years, he has always regarded him as a favorite student and took good care of him.

Since the incident, he has never formally met the other party face to face, and even Pei Tiantian didn't show up when the school discipline inspection committee examined him.So, it turned out that Shan Zhongxiao met Pei Tiantian for the first time after the accident just now, and he still doesn't understand why Pei Tiantian went crazy that day, insisting on molesting an uncle-level teacher.

Alas... what to do now?Apart from his English skills, he basically has no special skills.Shan Zhongxiao sighed heavily, wondering if he could find an old classmate to help introduce a part-time job as a translator to relieve his urgent need.It's just that he didn't want anyone he knew to know about such a shameful thing.

Shan Zhongxiao was in a trance when he was hit head-on by a pedestrian and staggered.He glared at the man impatiently, but the man had already hurried away.

Why are you so rude?Not even a word of apology...

etc!Shan Zhongxiao was startled, and hurriedly touched his pocket.The wallet is gone!

He hurriedly turned his head and chased after the person just now, but the crowd was vast and crowded, and Shan Zhongxiao couldn't tell who stole his wallet just based on the memory of the glimpse just now and his own slight myopia.

After only a few steps, Shan Zhongxiao gave up and squatted on the side of the road like an abandoned and abused puppy.

His ID card, bank card, membership card, cash...

Shan Zhongxiao's little heart twitched, and it took him a long time to rub his face, forcing himself to calm down.

Okay, now the first step is to report the loss of the bank card. Fortunately, he still remembers the ICBC phone number.Shan Zhongxiao took out his phone, slid open the slide cover, no battery!

Shan Zhongxiao opened his mouth into an "O" shape, his artistic face was paralyzed.

Okay, okay, calm down.If you can't report the loss, call the police directly.

Shan Zhongxiao persevered and asked for the address of the nearest police station, ran in to call the police, and quickly reported the loss of his bank card by phone.Hearing that he was lying there obediently with only a four-figure deposit in his card, Shan Zhongxiao still shed tears of emotion.

By the time I finished the transcripts at the police station and completed the procedures for reissuing my ID card, it was already dark.

Shan Zhongxiao was physically and mentally exhausted to the point of dizziness, wishing to fill his stomach quickly and satisfy his appetite.He searched his pockets all over his body, counted out two yuan and sixty cents in change, and found a ten-cent steel coin on the side of the road with sharp eyes.

It takes two weeks to get a new ID card, and then he can report the loss of the bank card in writing, and another week to get a new card... Then how can he spend these three dark weeks with these two yuan and seventy cents? ah?

Four big black words popped up in Shan Zhongxiao's mind, and the golden light shone before his eyes.God dies me too!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared.By the way, he bought a box of instant noodles last weekend and still keeps them at home!Sure enough, he is still favored by the heavens, so he can stay at home and eat instant noodles during this time, so he can save a little bit.

At this moment, Shan Zhongxiao felt that he had the demeanor of a little strong who could not be beaten to death.

So, after a day of tossing, Shan Zhongxiao's stomach began to growl after being hit hard.He squeezed two yuan and seventy cents and ran to the bus stop to squeeze the bus, hoping to go home quickly and eat hot instant noodles.

A very wicked place in this city is that all buses sell tickets automatically, and the fare is [-] yuan.How many people complained about the [-]:[-], who is free to keep [-] cents on their body every day?Therefore, the resident population basically has a bus card, which is convenient.

Unfortunately, Shan Zhongxiao's bus card was in the wallet that was just stolen.The luck in the misfortune is that Shan Zhongxiao has a shitty change on hand.

He clenched the change in his hand tightly in bitterness, and quickly rushed to a bus bound for Nancheng, proudly throwing [-] yuan in change into the coin box, which seemed a bit high-spirited.

The driver master didn't drive, so he glanced at him contemptuously, raised his neck and said, "Air-conditioned car, two yuan, can't you see it?"

... Shan Zhongxiao almost burst into tears.

Struggling fiercely in his heart, he finally threw in the only "big bill" in his hand reluctantly.

Well now, he only has twenty cents left for three weeks.Shan Zhongxiao really wants to slap his own mouth, telling you not to have eyes!

He found an empty seat and sat down, and suddenly felt that God was treating him so unfairly. We are all human beings, so why should he live such a humble and hard life without getting love?

"Big brother, don't cry." A crisp voice came, and Shan Zhongxiao looked up. A beautiful child was looking at him with big watery eyes, holding a tissue in his hand and looking at him. reach out.

Shan Zhongxiao sniffled, only to realize that he was crying.He took the tissue from the child, wiped his nose and tears, and said with a shabby smile, "Thank you, little sister."

Unexpectedly, the child curled his lips, and tears rolled in his eyes instantly.Shan Zhongxiao panicked, and hurriedly wanted to hug her to comfort her, but the child's mother came over at this moment, knocked off Shan Zhongxiao's hand, and cursed fiercely: "Smelly rascal! Our child is a little boy!"

Seeing his mother getting off the bus with the aggrieved child complaining indignantly about not being able to be a good person these days, Shan Zhongxiao was speechless to ask the sky.

Why did he end up with a reputation as a hooligan no matter where he went?Obviously he didn't do anything.

Being depressed, Shan Zhongxiao suddenly found that he had passed the stop, jumped out of the car and ran back, but lost his strength after running, and instead walked slowly.

It was already dark, and Shan Zhongxiao was so hungry that he was dizzy and dizzy. He couldn't walk anymore, so he squatted on the side of the road panting for breath.Is this the legendary old age?

I really want to eat braised pork knuckle...

He saw that no one had lost their wallets on both sides of the road, and unconsciously took out his pockets again, hoping to get lucky and then took out a ten-yuan wallet to relieve his urgent needs, but sadly found again that his trousers pocket had a hole, and inside The door key has long since disappeared!

My instant noodles -!God -!

I've seen unlucky people in my life, but I've never seen someone as unlucky as him.How many bad things did he have to do in his previous life to bring his reciting to such a proficient level?

However, Shan Zhongxiao still underestimated his strength.It is said that the weather in July is like a girl's face. It changes as soon as it is said. One second it was bright and starry, and the next second it was raining torrentially.

He wiped his face foolishly, looked up at the sky, his legs were so hungry that he couldn't stand up.If you get in the rain, just get in the rain, save water and take a shower.

Shan Zhongxiao Ren Douda's raindrops hit him, as if washing away his bad luck.There is an idiom that says "no great fortune", Shan Zhongxiao also thought to Ah Q, why not borrow two yuan tomorrow to buy a lottery ticket and see if he wins 500 million.His bad luck has come to an end today, and something good should happen to him.

It was too late, but soon, a bolt of lightning and thunder came down from the sky, and struck straight at Shan Zhongxiao.

No matter how amazing Shan Zhongxiao is, a normal person can't match the speed of lightning.He didn't even have time to dodge, so he was hacked to death. Before he lost consciousness, he only had time to spit out a word.

Depend on……