Chapter 5

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"You're courting death!" The next moment,Zhao Yang let go of me. Before I could react,I heard Zhao Yang extremely mournful scream. That cold and bone-chilling voice with resentment made my scalp go numb. My body couldn't help but tremble. I could n' t move my legs as I stood there. His neck was also in pain. Zhao Yang disappeared,and I was sweating profusely as I gasped for breath. I was very grateful for his timely appearance. Before I could remember to thank him,I heard his sarcastic voice. "Foolish woman,haven't you heard of it in the middle of the night?" He angrily said this to me and pulled me into the room. Then,he pressed my shoulder and let me sit on the bed. I only felt my entire body cold,as if I had fallen into an ice cellar,my body trembling so hard that I could not stop. On the day of June,I was so cold that I couldn't wait to throw myself into the sea of flames. That way,I could feel a trace of warmth. He held me in his arms and stroked my neck with his slender fingers. I felt pain and subconsciously shrank back. However,he grabbed me and didn't allow me to move. Under his compulsion,I felt much more comfortable after my bony fingers touched my neck for a while. My body finally warmed up and I answered. "I've heard of it,but it's all superstitious... ." As soon as he finished speaking,he let out a cold snort. Hearing his disdain,I lowered my head. Alright,superstition... At this point in time,I believed it because it really happened to me. For a moment,the room fell silent. After thinking about it,I pursed my lips and whispered. "Well... "Thank you just now." He stroked the slender fingers on my neck,and after listening to my words,he obviously paused. "You don't have to be sentimental. I' m not saving you,but something in your stomach. "I've already said that it does n' t matter if you die. You definitely can't hurt him." When I heard this,my face turned black and there was a hint of bitterness in my heart. "Then where did Zhao Yang go?" "Did you beat him away?" "Dead people,of course there are places where they should go. He doesn't need me to do it." After he said this,he suddenly grabbed my neck. I couldn't defend against it,and my heart jumped into my throat. I was so scared that I was n' t light. "I said last time that you don't want to call me you,you want to call me husband." His cold aura surrounded me. This ghost was really moody and his face changed faster than the weather. It was clear that he was fine just now. What kind of husband was not a husband? In this era,who would call him a husband! I resisted but couldn't say much. I could only nod," I understand..." Although his actions were sudden,he did not exert any force. Then,he let go of me and lay on the bed. I was slightly taken aback. Looking at his actions,I felt suspicious. Didn't he already have the same thing with me tonight? He wouldn't come again,would he? When I thought of this,I instinctively resisted. When I saw him lying down,I spoke. "If you want to sleep here,I'll go to Grandma's room." "Lie down." I had just stood up when he grabbed my wrist and brought it to the bed. He grabbed my waist with one big hand and forced me into his embrace. I didn't dare to move. Was n' t he a ghost? Did he still need to sleep? "Zhao Yang is a ghost with a murderous aura. "If you didn't bring that bracelet with you,you would have already died." He suddenly explained to me again. When I heard this,I frowned. "That bracelet?" "You don't need to ask too much. You just need to know. Go to bed." Alright,he's the boss,so whatever he says will be fine. I closed my eyes and couldn't sleep until I fell asleep. His hand was still on my stomach. Zhao Yang died,no one called the police. When I woke up the next day,I didn't see Grandmother. Grandmother cooked for me and placed it on the table. It meant that he had returned. He might have gone out to work on the farm a long time ago. I went to school after dinner. The villagers knew that a teacher had died at the school. Everyone was so calm that I felt weird. Generally speaking,a teacher had died in school,and Zhao Yang had died in front of me. With people's instinctive gossip,they would naturally come to inquire. However,when I went out,everyone didn't change much as usual. When I arrived at the school,I went to find President Wang and asked if he had called the police. President Wang looked at me and said. "Xiao-xiao,don't worry about this." ###Chapter8,is really bold I don't care anymore? Zhao Yang died in front of me and his ghost appeared last night. That ghost said that he didn't kill him. What was the reason? Could it be that the school didn't pursue the matter? I looked at President Wang in disbelief. That was a human life! "President... "I think we should call the police about this!" I felt bad. I always felt that Zhao Yang had died because of me,even though I didn't know why. What was the connection between this and me? When President Wang heard that I was determined to call the police,his face suddenly darkened and he looked at me with a gloomy expression. "Call the police?" Who would be willing to come to this place? Zhao Yang Sometimes,my brain was abnormal. It's normal for me to go crazy." "Hurry back to class!" President Wang started to chase her away,I couldn't say anything more. When she came out of the principal's office,she met another female English teacher,Zhang. When Teacher Zhang saw me,he subconsciously took a few steps back. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at me. Clearly,he was avoiding me. When I saw her like this,I still greeted her," Teacher Zhang,good morning." Teacher Zhang nodded at me and left with his book in his arms. I looked at her back in confusion. Did I look scary? Moreover,I felt that Teacher Zhang's face was familiar. It seemed that we had met before... . Where was it? I couldn't remember for a moment. After Zhao Yang died,other than President Wang,no one in the school said another word to me. Even when I took the initiative to greet them,they did not respond to me. Fortunately,the child was innocent and innocent. He was very quiet in class and should play after class. At this time,I was preparing lessons in the classroom. She felt a little absent-minded in front of her. She didn't know when the classroom had started,but it turned cold. I was wearing short sleeves and couldn't help rubbing my arms. "Give my head back to me. Give it back to me!" I suddenly heard the child's voice and turned to look. Outside the window,a little boy was holding the little girl's head in his hand,while her body was jumping around in dissatisfaction. When I saw this,my face turned pale. I immediately stood up and ran out. I shouted at the girl," Xiao Hua!" "Teacher,what's wrong?" The girl's name was Xiao Hua. She was Zhangjia Village person. My eyes turned dark. When I approached,Xiao Hua stood in front of me safe and sound. I was still in shock and took a good look at Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua looked at me strangely,as if she was shocked by my shout just now. I shook my head and heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. I rubbed her head with a smile and said. "It's fine. It's almost time for class. Everyone,stop playing. Let's go into the classroom!" Strange. Could it be that I was hallucinating? During the lunch break,everyone went to the cafeteria for dinner. I went to get the hot food. The teachers in the school sat together. As I was about to sit down,I heard a teacher say. "Teacher Chen,you're a college student. It's better not to sit with us for dinner! "This way,it seems that your identity has been reduced." The person who spoke in a weird manner was the teacher in charge of the sixth grade. He was a middle-aged woman,about forty years old. As he spoke,he deliberately took the stool beside him. I smiled bitterly and could only carry the food to the other side. When I came out,I met Teacher Zhang who didn't dare to talk to me. I always felt that she looked familiar and seemed to have seen her before. But I just couldn't remember where she had seen her before. Teacher Zhang and I were about the same age. She graduated from high school. After graduation,he had been here for two to three years. Before,when I saw them,I didn't seem to have spoken to Teacher Zhang. I thought she was going to avoid me again,so I prepared to avoid her. At this moment,she glanced at me and held the food box in her hand as she pursed her lips. "Teacher Chen,do you want to eat it together?" I looked at Teacher Zhang in surprise and nodded. After that,we went to the playground behind the school for dinner. Teacher Zhang's original name was Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin was an honest and honest girl,but her eyes were slightly squinty. When you looked into her eyes,you always felt that she was looking elsewhere. It was probably because of this that he was not close to the other teachers! "Teacher Chen,you're so bold." Zhang Lin had almost finished eating and suddenly said this to me. She looked up at me with a smile on her face. I always felt that she was looking at others and laughing. After being stunned for a moment,I asked curiously. "What do you mean?" "Don't you remember me? "When you came to your grandmother's house,we went to the ancestral hall together. Do you remember?" Zhang Lin answered and asked me about what happened seven years ago. Only then did I remember. No wonder Zhang Lin looked familiar. So it was the girl who had played with me for two days. At that time,I met Zhang Lin right after my grandmother's house. It was only those two days,but I never came back. It had been seven years since the 18th female revolution. I didn't know the name of the Zhang Lin at that time. "So it's you. I did n' t expect us to meet again." As I spoke,I didn't have any good friends since I was young. Because she was trying hard to go to school,her mother always told me that children from poor families had to work hard to get ahead. Zhang Lin and I chatted for lunch and lunch. Because I had such a friendship from seven years ago to now at school,my mood immediately improved. In the afternoon,school was early. The children were far away from home. They were going to walk on the mountain road,so class was early. I think it's only half past two so I' m not in a hurry to go back. There was still one more thing to prepare for the lesson. He planned to go back after he finished it. When I prepared my classes,all the students and teachers left the school. When I went downstairs,it was just 3:30,and time passed quickly. I had just come down the stairs when I heard the crying of the child from the school. Following his shout,I could vaguely hear that it was the teacher. As a teacher,when I heard that there were still students in the school,I instinctively searched for them. But when he found the back of the school,he didn't see any students. The crying came close and far away. I couldn't find the crying student,but I saw Xiao Hua downstairs. Xiao Hua stood at the entrance of the stairs in a daze and I immediately walked over. "Xiao Hua,why haven't you returned yet?"
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