The Strongest Reincarnation Boss

After reading the first story, the two stopped.

Although there is a warning at the beginning of the novel, this story is purely fictitious and any coincidences are purely the same.

But both of them could still feel that everything in this story was true.

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Lu Fan directly opened the search engine and started searching for the name of the protagonist doctor who appeared in the first volume of the novel.

Unexpectedly, there were many people named Lu Yue in this world. Lu Fan searched among them for a long time before finally confirming the identity of the protagonist.

This man named Lu Yue was also an excellent surgeon and was about the same age as the protagonist in the novel. He also died a few months ago. The cause of death was cardiac arrest due to excessive shock.

It was a very strange way to die. As a surgeon, he faced patients with all kinds of horrific wounds every day. He had already developed a calm mentality, so what could scare him to death?

Lu Fan looked at the creation time of the Weird Internet Article and found that the content of the first volume was released after Lu Yue's death.

Although the hospital where this man was located had a different name from the one in the novel, and the manner of death was also different.

But according to Lu Fan's intuition, this man is probably the protagonist in the novel.

Unfortunately, we have no time to verify whether this surgeon is secretly smuggling human organs.

As soon as Lu Fan finished speaking, a line with words written in blood appeared in his mind.

[Script in Scarlet: After reading the first volume, you suddenly find that the above story is somewhat familiar, as if you have heard it somewhere.

Old memories begin to resurface in your mind, and you suddenly remember that you heard this story twenty years ago. Although you have forgotten the details of the story, you still have some impression of the general plot.

At that time, you were still the principal of a deserted village primary school. You remember that the sky was very gloomy that day and it was drizzling. You were lamenting that your school had a bleak future.

A female teacher collected a blue and worn-out exercise book. What was written in this exercise book was not homework, but a handwritten novel.

You remember this incident very deeply, because the school was located in a barren mountain and provided free education to nearby villages, so the school was always on the verge of closing down at any time. Even most of the desks and chairs in the school were donated by caring people.

These homework books were also donated by caring people. In order to allow more people to read and write, all students spontaneously erased them with an eraser after finishing writing in one homework book, and then started writing again. homework.

It can be said that each of these homework books is extremely precious, but now there is a student who does not understand how to cherish it, and even uses the extremely scarce study homework books to write suspense novels.

A student who doesn't know many words wants to write a novel by hand. Isn't this nonsense?

Even Zhou Shuren probably doesn't have such whimsical and daring actions, and he doesn't know what the so-called thoughts are.

Students should behave like students. Their current task is to seize the time to study and make their own contributions to the poor hometown in the future.

This is also the meaning of you, a man who was dismissed from a prestigious university, coming here to provide free education.

You were extremely angry at that time, and gave the student a hard education, wanting to let him know that the hope of the deserted village was concentrated on him. Only by studying hard can he face the learning conditions created by the whole village for him. In the future, he would be We must lead the whole village out of the mountains and become the leader of a well-off society.

So, he jumped off the roof of the school building!

Before he died, he only left one last word: Why do everyone's hopes rest on me? I'm just a seven-year-old child!

The death of this child has always been the greatest pain in your heart. It was also because of his death that you became discouraged and stopped teaching and educating people. In a daze, you came to Mingdang City and became a bus driver.

As for the novels in the homework book, you read them when your Sanwu School closed down. You have to admit that this child does have a talent for writing novels. Maybe he would have a chance to get ahead by writing novels without committing suicide.

And now, you find that the content of the novel in the homework book that should have been dusted with the school has unexpectedly appeared on a novel website on the Internet. 】

This time the script of Words in Scarlet was a bit long. Lu Fan sat on his chair and read it with emotion. He never thought that a man who had never graduated from college would have the opportunity to become the president of a school.

If it weren't for this script with letters in blood, who would have thought that a bus driver could have such a high-level career as a principal.

[Letter in Blood: I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have seen the first volume of this novel many years ago, but that handwritten novel should have disappeared into the dust of history long ago. Why is it appearing online now? Woolen cloth? 】

After Lu Fan read the lines, he realized that they were supposed to be dramatic lines with blood characters, and there should be no danger. Then he felt relieved and said:

I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have seen the first volume of this novel many years ago, but that handwritten novel should have disappeared into the dust of history. Why is it appearing online now?

After saying this line, Lu Fan suddenly thought that he had dropped out of college early more than 20 years ago, so the person he played was in his forties.

Qin Xuedao: You mean, this novel was plagiarized by the author?

Lu Fan shook his head: It's okay to say it's plagiarism, but I'm afraid this novel was not written by anyone at all.

Isn't it written by someone? Lu Fan, do you know some inside information that is related to everyone's life and death? Can you tell me about it?

And the content of the first volume of this novel also gave me a familiar feeling for some reason!

Lu Fan sighed and said: This matter is a long story, since you asked about it, I will tell you about it to relieve the pressure in my heart.

Many years ago, I served as the principal of a primary school called Shicun, and the person who wrote the novel was my student at the time, Shi Tian.

Back then, when I learned that Shi Tian actually used homework notebooks to write novels, I severely criticized and educated him. Who knew that Shi Tian couldn't bear the pressure and actually ran to the top floor and jumped off.

At that time, because of this incident, I resigned as the principal, and the novel written using the exercise book was also sealed in the principal's office, so the content of the novel could not appear at all.

In other words, the author of this novel has died a long time ago? And the author who is writing this novel now is either a plagiarist who doesn't know where he got these stories, or he is the original author himself!

After Qin Xue finished her analysis, she looked at Lu Fan in surprise: But I seem to have some impression of the Shicun you mentioned. I remember that the village I lived in was Shicun when I was very young, and I also studied in Shicun's school for a period of time.

Can I ask what the name of the school you founded is? Maybe we are talking about the same school?

Qidian Primary School! Lu Fan recalled: When people are six or seven years old, it is the time to establish their world view, outlook on life, and values. I want this school to become the starting point of life for all students, so I named it Qidian Primary School. !”

Then it seems we are talking about the same school! Qin Xue looked at Lu Fan in surprise: I didn't expect you to be the principal of the school I used to study in. Life is really magical!

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