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Yun Xiaoming recalled the exercises after class and fell into deep thought.

This topic is very difficult. I am afraid that even if you use dialectical materialism, you will not get full marks. Maybe you should add some core values ​​of prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, and justice?

"Mr. Lin, will the intensive class take this topic?" Yun Xiaoming asked nervously.

Teacher Lin was a little surprised: "Do you want to take an intensive class?"

Yun Xiaoming nodded.

Teacher Lin didn't answer, and she said after a while: "The intensive class requires an extra 1 yuan in tuition fees, and after entering, there are also fees for various tutoring materials. After calculating the miscellaneous things, it may cost more than [-] yuan a year. Your family ..."

Although Teacher Lin didn't finish his words, the meaning was obvious.

The original owner's family conditions are not good, and he certainly can't spend more than [-] yuan in spare cash.

"Will there be a scholarship?" Yun Xiaoming asked.

Teacher Lin said: "Of course there is. The top three in the intensive class can get free material fees, but it costs more than 5 yuan. And the [-] yuan registration fee must be paid within ten days, even if you fail the exam, it will not be refunded."

"Is that so..."

"Young people should not be too ambitious, but know how to be down-to-earth. With a speed of 173 in [-] meters, it is impossible to enter the intensive class, even with money."

Yun Xiaoming thought to himself that as long as I sleep, I can get up in five seconds for [-] meters!

But the registration fee of 1 yuan is just...

Ant Huabei still owes the debt, and the family conditions don't seem to be very good. I don't know if I can spend 1 yuan to sign up for myself within ten days.

While talking, the car had already arrived. Teacher Lin left Yun Xiaoming at the gate of the community, and left by himself.

Yun Xiaoming stood at the gate of the community, looking at the dilapidated outer wall and the big sign on the outer wall, feeling dazed for a while.

Not because of anything else, but because this community was my home 40 years ago!

At that time, this community called "Taoyuanju" was still a newly built residential community.The designer of the community felt the indifference among the neighbors of modern people, so in this community, each building was designed as a ring.

There are eighteen households on each floor, and the door of each household faces the corridor. Open the door and you will see the courtyard. It is similar to the design of a university dormitory, and it is also a bit like an earlier tube building. There are many exchanges between neighbors.

Each house has only five floors, and peach trees, pear trees, and apricot trees are widely planted in the atrium and yard.

At the beginning, the designer's idea was good, and the developer built Taoyuanju because of his feelings.

But the market has poured cold water on them.

The people don't want to live in such houses, they prefer small high-rises with four households on one floor, or single-family villas.

Because the design problem is not easy to sell, the developer adjusted the strategy in time to reduce the house price.

In Yicheng, where the average square meter is tens of thousands, the houses here are only [-] to [-] square meters, which has become the choice of many young people and those who are not so well off.

The only rich person in this community is the designer - Yun Xiaoming's father.

Father Yun liked his design very much, and moved here with his wife and children, and lived here for several years.

Just as Father Yun expected, although the residents living in this community are not rich in money, the neighborhood relationship is closer than other places.

Even Yun Xiaoming, a high school student, helped the single aunt next door and took care of her newborn baby.

Until now, Yun Xiaoming still remembers the baby's cute appearance!

I don't know what happened to the baby named Xiao Anzi in the past 40 years.

If he is still alive, he should be middle-aged. If he meets him, maybe he should be called uncle.

Recalling the past, Yun Xiaoming felt a little emotional.

He first went to his former parents' house, but there was no one there.

Not only that, 40 years of ups and downs have turned this community from a Taoyuan into an abandoned building.

Most of the residents in the community have left. It is already night, and only a few households are lit. It seems that this community will be completely abandoned in a short time.

Yun Xiaoming found a new home based on the house number found at the concierge.

The new home is a two-bedroom apartment on the first floor, with mottled exterior walls and rusty security nets. Only the newly replaced door shows that new residents have come here.

Yun Xiaoming took out the key from the schoolbag and inserted it into the keyhole.

With a click, the lock unlocks.

Yun Xiaoming was used to living in this type of apartment, so he flipped the switch on the wall skillfully as soon as he entered the door.

The lights in the room were turned on, and before Yun Xiaoming could see what the decoration of Qingxin's house was, a chill came from behind him.

Yun Xiaoming wanted to hide, but he was still slow.

His mouth was covered with a strong hand, and his whole body was dragged into a cold embrace.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ear: "Don't shout!"

Yun Xiaoming was startled, there were bad guys hiding in his home beforehand!

Where is Uncle Police? !

Yun Xiaoming could smell the strong smell of blood behind him.

He could feel the hand holding him pinching his neck at this moment.

Murderous intent enveloped him.

Yun Xiaoming was very conscious of self-protection, he stood still and didn't shout.

The cold body behind him didn't move.

The two sides stalemate for five seconds.

Five seconds later, there was a crashing sound behind him.

Yun Xiaoming heaved a sigh of relief and turned around.

He saw a blood-stained person who could no longer tell the color of his clothes, lying in the entrance hallway of his house. He seemed to be seriously injured, half dead.

Yun Xiaoming thought: With this kind of residual blood, you still want to jump over the tower and attack our crystal?What makes you so bloated?

Yun Xiaoming thought again: The police... quickly call the police!

Yun Xiaoming turned on his phone, but there was no signal at home! 110 can't get through!

How to do this?

Yun Xiaoming quickly thought about countermeasures.

run away?

But my house looks like a large-scale murder scene.

If you can run by yourself, a monk can't run away from the temple.

Yun Xiaoming thought for a while, and kicked the legs of the fallen man.

The man's lowered head moved slightly at this moment, revealing his true face.

When Yun Xiaoming saw the man's face, he froze suddenly.

This is a man!

A very good looking man!

A good-looking man with deep black eyes!

No, that's not the point, the point is...

What the hell!

Wasn't this just seen in the head teacher's car, recorded in the history books at the age of 8, the legendary Huaguo's strongest warrior, who is honored as the great witch god Wu Yeyao!

The Great Witch God was covered in blood, and fell weakly in the aisle of his house.

I have to copy his small key points twenty times tonight, and use materialist dialectics to make his essay questions!

Yun Xiaoming is a pure passerby to Wu Yeyao, and now he can do something good, whether it's calling him the police uncle, or helping him with simple first aid!

But... there are no neighbors around, and there are no personal or physical evidence.

Looking at this small two-bedroom apartment, the furniture is also very worn out, and living in this kind of place shows that the family's finances are really not rich.

Intensive classes are short of money, what if you are blackmailed for saving someone, what should you do if you have to spend a few million with you? ?

There are a lot of social news about this kind of thing, and I don't want to be the leading actor.

As for the three words Wu Yeyao, can they guarantee his character and reputation?

cannot!In case he died in his own home, what would his family members have to pay?

Fortunately, Yun Xiaoming was born under the red flag and lived in Pengci.

Handle the situation with ease.

He skillfully turned on the phone camera, pointed the lens at Wu Yeyao first, shot left and right for a while, and solemnly explained: "This is Wu Yeyao, right? I think it should be, he appeared at my door covered in blood .I want to save him. But in order not to be forcibly touched, I have to explain first that I did not do what he did. I just do good things and help others.”

After finishing speaking, seeing that Wu Yeyao was still breathing, he took another close-up of him with the camera of his mobile phone and asked, "Is that so?"

In Wu Yeyao's cold and dark eyes, there was surprise, anger, and helplessness at this moment.

After a while, Wu Yeyao nodded feebly.

In his whole life, he has been suspected of being a devil, monster, and fierce god, but he has never been suspected of wanting to touch porcelain!