After one night, my students became giants

Shi Haoda gave Guo Yihang a disgusted look, and then pushed Guo Yihang away without hesitation.He took out a chain, which should be made of copper by visual inspection, and there was an iron plate two fingers wide on the chain.

"Brother Lu, you celebrated your birthday yesterday. Just a cake bought jointly with other people is not enough to express my blessings. This is my birthday present." After a pause, Shi Haoda pointed at the sign and emphasized , "The chain itself is very cheap. It costs ten yuan in total. The key is that the pattern on this brand is carved by myself, so this is a gift made by me!"

Shi Haoda emphasized.

Guo Yihang on the side immediately sneered three times, and the mental head that was hit by Lu Zhengyang just now returned immediately. He stretched his neck and said to Lu Zhengyang: "Brother Lu, Shi Haoda is boring, look at me."

He opened his palm, with a chubby red lucky bag hooked on his fingers, a bright red one with the word "Fu" embroidered in the middle.

Guo Yihang was serious: "Brother Lu, this is me..." After a sudden pause, he said with a little reluctance: "I bought it online, it's not worth much, but it can be auspicious. Wearing this lucky bag will keep you safe."

Guo Yihang poked at the tight red string on the lucky bag, and emphasized dryly: "I tied the string tightly with my own hands."

Shi Haoda let out a "huh" without looking sideways, without saying a word.

Guo Yihang gritted his back molars, if it wasn't that he couldn't speak, if it wasn't...it wouldn't be Shi Haoda's turn to brag in front of him!

Lu Zhengyang didn't have the habit of accepting gifts from his parents, but that didn't mean he didn't accept any cheap things made by students.Lu Zhengyang took the sign and the lucky bag, and first looked carefully at the face of the sign that Shi Haoda had carved with his own hands.

The pattern depicted on this card can be said to be very simple. From an artistic point of view, it can be classified as water ripples. To put it bluntly, it is an ellipse within an ellipse, which is not concentric enough.

Lu Zhengyang frowned slowly.

Seeing Lu Zhengyang's expression, Shi Haoda became a little nervous, and he said cautiously: "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"

"Stretch out your hand." Lu Zhengyang's tone was light.

Shi Haoda didn't move, but the expression on his face froze.

Lu Zhengyang slapped the iron sign on the table and began to lecture.

"Shi Haoda, how many times have I emphasized this to you? You can like this kind of thing, but the premise is that you don't hurt yourself!" Lu Zhengyang looked displeased, "You haven't learned the craft of carving, where did you get the courage to do it yourself? Come engrave a sign!"

"Lu, Brother Lu..." Shi Haoda looked at Lu Zhengyang in disbelief, the surprise in his eyes was stronger than when Lu Zhengyang saw through the hair in Xia Lan's cup just now.

Lu Zhengyang clacked the table with his knuckles, and said again and again: "There is such a strong smell of blood, are your fingers okay! Which hand, show it, let me see!"

Without waiting for Shi Haoda's reaction, Guo Yihang cautiously interjected: "Blood smell?"

"That's not it!" Lu Zhengyang was very upset, he was grateful for the students' kindness to him, but casually, soaking him in wolfberry and red date water was better than accidentally bleeding his fingers after carving.He held the sign and yelled at Guo Yihang, complaining: "There is such a strong smell of blood, and there is blood left in the scratches. I didn't say to wipe it off. How could I not smell it or see it?"

Guo Yihang stared at the iron plate like Lu Zhengyang's words, the little bloodstains hanging in the notches, unable to speak, he could only silently turn his head and look at Shi Haoda, whose face was blank.

Shi Haoda: "Ah...ah! I, I was wrong, Brother Lu, I, I will not be like this in the future."

Lu Zhengyang nodded with a serious expression, and said: "The teacher didn't ask you to give up this hobby, but he didn't approve of you trying to become a talent by yourself, and before the college entrance examination, it's best not to touch these. Now, stretch out your hand, and the teacher will see how the injury is. That's it."

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, and it's all healed." After speaking, Shi Haoda stretched out his hands and turned them up and down twice.

Lu Zhengyang took Shi Haoda's hand and checked it carefully, focusing on the most likely injured finger pulp. After finding that there were indeed no traces at all, he reluctantly accepted Shi Haoda's statement of minor injuries.

"I'm glad your carving knife is still clean." Lu Zhengyang threatened Shi Haoda, "Otherwise, if you get infected or have tetanus, you won't have a place to cry."

Shi Haoda nodded like pounding garlic.

Lu Zhengyang picked up the red lucky bag presented by Guo Yihang again.

Guo Yihang's body froze obviously, and he subconsciously said: "I bought this online at a certain treasure, the Taojia supplies flagship store, and it also includes free shipping, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

Lu Zhengyang tore open the red string tied at the mouth of the red lucky bag expressionlessly.

"Brother Lu!" Guo Yihang rushed forward, grabbed Lu Zhengyang's hand, and prevented him from dismantling the red lucky bag, and almost broke his voice in anxiety: "Don't mind, this lucky bag is just for auspiciousness, so it's untied..."

"Won't you be lucky if you untie it?" Lu Zhengyang squinted at Guo Yihang, then glanced at the paw of Guo Yihang's right hand nervously grasping, and said, "Let go, your palm is wet, how guilty are you, huh?"

Guo Yihang let go of Lu Zhengyang's hand with a stiff face.

He was wrong, really wrong, seeing Xia Lan's catkin collapsed, he should understand that their Teacher Lu is not an ordinary person at all.Maybe their teachers in the third year of high school are not ordinary people, maybe Jiangling International High School is not a regular human school!

Lu Zhengyang disliked his face, and unceremoniously rubbed the back of his hand, which was covered in Guo Yihang's cold sweat, against Guo Yihang's school uniform, and then easily untied the rope buckle that was obviously tied with a knot under Lu Zhengyang's fingers.

Guo Yihang silently lowered his head and made a confession in advance.

Lu Zhengyang shook open the red lucky bag, and sure enough, he took out a yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle from the lucky bag.

Guo Yihang likes to tinker with things like six-line talismans and Taoism. Lu Zhengyang knows that since the Chinese people can believe in foreign Buddhism, it doesn't matter for the Chinese people to believe in Taoism, as long as they don't mess with those things that are too gods and gods.

If Guo Yihang just drew him a good luck charm carefully, even if Lu Zhengyang didn't believe it, he would still be grateful for Guo Yihang's kindness, and maybe he would put it in the messenger bag he carried to and from get off work.

but!Through the thin fabric of the lucky bag, Lu Zhengyang could smell the pungent smell of blood. What's going on with this group of brats today? What if Teacher Lu doesn't have a good sense of smell?Get rid of these bloody things!

With a sneer on the corner of Lu Zhengyang's mouth, he unfolded the folded talisman with his fingers extremely sensitively, and glanced at Guo Yihang from time to time, his eyes were already very clear.

Guo Yihang shrunk his neck silently, his whole body was like a quail beaten by a heavy rain.

Half a minute later, Lu Zhengyang held the yellow-backed and red-letter ghostly talisman with his index finger and thumb, and laughed so hard that his spine was chilled, he said slowly: "Come on, Comrade Xiao Guo, tell the teacher what kind of talisman this is. What kind of paint did you use, it smells so strong?"

Guo Yihang: "...This is a good luck charm. It uses... chicken blood, Brother Lu, I use chicken blood!" Guo Yihang tried his best to make his expression sincere, and offered to stretch out his hands to Lu Zhengyang. Look, "I don't believe you, Brother Lu, look, my fingers are fine, there is no injury at all."

Lu Zhengyang lightly buckled the talisman paper on the table, leaned on the back of the chair, and said quietly: "When the teacher was in high school, his chemistry grades were good. It happened that there was a microscope in the chemistry laboratory of our school. The teacher remembered that human blood and Does chicken blood look different under a microscope? Oh, the teacher hasn’t touched chemistry for four or five years, I don’t know if I remember correctly...the representative of the chemistry class.”

Lu Zhengyang intentionally ignored Guo Yihang, who had already lost his expression, and turned to look at the seat of the chemistry class representative. The stern-faced little cool guy sitting in the last row said, "Oh, it's Lu Bo now, come to Lu Bo, Can you tell the teacher, is there a difference between human blood and chicken blood under a microscope?"

The representative of the chemistry class glanced at Guo Yihang, who was almost in tears, and then nodded without hesitation: "I can see it!"

Guo Yihang didn't even bother to condemn Lu Boen's unkindness, so he let out an "Aw", and in the face of Shi Haoda's blind dislike, he cried and said: "Brother Lu, I was wrong, I was really wrong. It's just that I was not careful, yes , I was not careful, and I didn’t want to waste it, and I heard that the talismans drawn with blood are good, so I, I am obsessed..."

Lu Zhengyang smiled slightly, and hooked his fingers at Guo Yihang.

Guo Yihang approached with a bitter face, not forgetting that he turned his head, and offered to sacrifice his left ear.

Lu Zhengyang accepted it with a smile, grabbed Guo Yihang's ear, and then twisted it.

"It hurts, brother Lu, take it easy, take it easy."

"Be gentle, teacher, I'm afraid you won't have a long memory!" Lu Zhengyang scowled, "Shi Haoda could be careless, but you little bastard, you definitely did it on purpose. Using blood to draw symbols? At your age, you can't even donate blood properly." Not recommended, how dare you do bloodletting yourself! Are you not afraid of wound infection? Are you not afraid of tetanus?"

Guo Yihang hugged Lu Zhengyang's wrist, crying and begging for mercy.

Shi Haoda on the side silently looked away, with a guilty conscience carefully hidden in his eyes.

When the preparatory bell for the fourth class rang, and they were supposed to report to the politics, history, and physics classrooms, Lu Zhengyang let go of his fingers.

"There will be another time." Lu Zhengyang threatened in a serious tone, "You will copy the eight English textbooks from beginning to end three times!"

Guo Yihang covered his red ears and nodded desperately, saying again and again: "Yes, yes, Brother Lu, I was wrong, I realized my mistake, I must correct it, I must correct it!" After a pause, Guo Yihang said aggrievedly: "This Lucky bag..."

Lu Zhengyang glanced at the bloody lines on the talisman paper with some distaste. He doesn't like things with blood on them. Shi Haoda's iron plate can be washed, how can the talisman paper be washed?But for the sake of Guo Yihang's pitiful little eyes, Lu Zhengyang waved his hands and said, "Okay, accept it, and go to class."

Guo Yihang, whose scar was healed, immediately forgot the pain, showed a smug smile in an instant, and immediately restrained himself when he saw Lu Zhengyang looking at him unkindly, walked quickly to his seat with his eyebrows lowered, took the stationery paper in his arms, and quickly left the classroom .

In this class, Guo Yihang and Shi Haoda are both political classes.

Shi Haoda reversed his low-key and introverted attitude in front of Lu Zhengyang just now, and showed a mocking smile at Guo Yihang, humming: "It really is feudal dross."

Guo Yihang raised his eyebrows coldly, "Bah", and said: "It's better than your little ways that don't get on the stage."

"cough."