After one night, my students became giants

Lu Zhengyang turned his head slightly. Why did he feel that Liu Jiaji was inexplicably sad and indignant when he said the phrase "I will never forget to study until I sleep"?Oh, he is not the only one who is sad and indignant, the expressions of the others seem to be a little...unspeakable and unwilling to look back?

Lu Zhengyang was in a trance for three seconds, thinking about the great progress of the students in the class during this period, and subconsciously said: "Could it be that your progress during this period is due to studying for a few more hours in your dream?"

Everyone didn't speak, just laughed twice.

Such words really sound like they are perfunctory themselves, but from their expressions, they don't seem to be deceiving.Lu Zhengyang thought that if there is a generation gap, there will be troubles in communication. With only two generation gaps, he can't understand the humor of these young people.

Lu Zhengyang hehe, said: "The learning efficiency in the dream is quite high, it is worth promoting."

Everyone: "..."

No, not at all worth promoting.

Lu Zhengyang didn't delve into the problem of dream learning, and the topic directly turned back to the group events after school.He glanced at the clock at the back of the classroom. There were only 5 minutes left before the night, and he said bluntly: "Teacher, I repeat, after the evening self-study and school, don't stay outside, go home directly. Don't take chances with me." " He looked at the people one by one, his voice was slightly cold, "Maybe when, maybe it's someone's turn, the teacher will suddenly check the post. If you are not at home..."

Lu Zhengyang didn't continue talking, leaving everyone's endless imagination.

The class preparation bell rang.

Chinese teacher Sun came to the door of the classroom with the paper in his arms.She glanced at the silent student and understood that this was being cleaned up again.

Lu Zhengyang slightly nodded at Teacher Sun, said hello, and left the classroom, handing over the restless kids in the class to Teacher Sun.

After returning to the office, Lu Zhengyang began to complain to the big cat.

"Maomao, why don't you say that group of bastards don't know how to stop?" Lu Zhengyang complained softly, "I thought they'd all grown up, but they're waiting here. Think Binjiang District is some kind of safe place, ten at night If you dare to think about night tours after school, what a pity."

What study groups, what brainstorming, he believed in ghosts.

He might as well believe in the dream study plan, let knowledge enrich their dreams, so as not to keep thinking about things.

The big cat raised its head slightly, night tour?Oh, it's about preparing to deal with that thing that is causing trouble on campus.

Lu Zhengyang was hit hard by the beauty of the big cat looking up at a 45-degree angle, and couldn't help but immerse himself in the blue sky for a moment.His fingers curled up slightly, and finally he couldn't hold back, grabbed the cat's head, and kissed it on the forehead.

The big cat's eyes suddenly widened a little, and it was dumbfounded that it froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Maomao, why are you so cute?" Lu Zhengyang complained, took the opportunity to kiss again, then hugged the cat's body, and buried his face in its soft and warm fur.

Plop plop plop.

The little heart inside the warm fur was beating fast.

Lu Zhengyang rubbed his face, the sound of the big cat's heart beating so fast.

Is this how cats' hearts beat?

... Never mind, it's important to lick the cat.

Lu Zhengyang put the doubts behind him, and concentrated on stroking the cat, hugging and rubbing the cat.When I think about the next three or four nights in the classroom and watching those little bastards who "have evil intentions", I can't kiss and cuddle with his big cat, um, now, kiss more, more Hug, touch more, rub more.

At the same time, in the WeChat group of the students in Class [-], Senior Three, messages appeared silently on the chat interface——

【What should we do now? 】

[What to do, let's make a cold salad. 】

[What are you afraid of? The prerequisite for brother Lu to go crazy is to catch someone.Brother Lu is an ordinary person who is not ordinary, and he can't turn into Batman to check posts from house to house in the middle of the night. 】

[Oh, I'll go, you really are a little clever ghost. 】

Taking advantage of the evening self-study time, class monitor Liu Jiaji made a plan ABCD for the first collective action, two plans for Lu Zhengyang's telephone spot check, the participants were changed several times, and the candidate was finally determined before school was over.In terms of time, they didn't wait until after zero, and started after school.

Five operatives: Guo Yihang, Shi Haoda, Shan Qimingzhu, Zhou Xiezhi, Xu Aijia.

There are six responders: Li Mingxuan, Yin Zhanfeng, Lu Boen, Fu Yicheng, Dong Anni, and Chen Baoqi.

Four support personnel: Xia Lanwen, Guan Jiayu, Lin Zihan, Xin Mingyue.

Electronic monitoring one: Zhang Yiming.

There were three random checkers who responded to Mr. Lu's phone calls: Ma Yiming, Kang Wenchang, and Zhuang Miao.

One conductor in the center: Liu Jiaji.

Liu Jiaji looked at the personnel he assigned, and it was simply a capitalized "waste of resources".It's just that everyone is very active, except for a few who are aloof from the world and whose skills are not in combat. They chose to recognize the logistics work and deal with Mr. Lu. The response team almost pinched the action team to show themselves Capable of replacing someone who was promoted to the action team's responsibilities.

Fortunately, they barely knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, so it was just a verbal pinch, and they didn't rush to him and shout for a replacement.

Liu Jiaji frowned.

The destination of the operation, in the shadow of the monitoring blind area outside the Changjiang Street Police Station, five members of the operation team squatted together. After a while, four of them looked at Shan Qi Mingzhu in unison.

Shan Qi Mingzhu took a deep breath, and then let out a breath slowly.

The street lights on both sides of the street began to dim. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the street lights, but a thick fog spread from nowhere, gradually covering the street.As the fog deepened, the visibility in this area decreased, and the pedestrians who were still walking on the street complained and quickened their pace to go home.

At the same time, Zhang Yiming's flat voice came from the tiny communicator they stuffed in their ears: "It's ok."

The monitoring system of the Changjiang Street Police Station has been fully taken over by Zhang Yiming.

In the police station, Officer Wu, who was on duty tonight, was inspecting various places in the station. At this time, he didn't realize that the entire Yangtze River Street had been covered by a strange fog.Even if he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fog outside the window, at most he would say that today is another foggy day.

The Lingjiang River is often foggy, and Changjiang Street is not far from the river, so fogging is common.

Suddenly, the phone rang jingling.

Officer Wu paused.

Which department is the phone call from?

Officer Wu followed the bell and strode forward.

To Officer Wu's surprise, the place where the bell rang was the evidence room.

In the position of the police officer's desk near the door of the evidence room, the TCL landline phone that is standard in the police station is ringing loudly, desperately calling for human attention.

"Damn it." Officer Wu cursed in a low voice, and took out the key to the evidence room from a bunch of keys hanging around his waist.He didn't understand why the internal phone in the evidence room rang suddenly, but out of caution, he didn't want to miss the call.

Officer Wu quickly opened the door of the evidence room, rushed to the desk, and picked up the microphone.

Thankfully, the other party didn't choose to hang up because he couldn't answer the phone in time.

The receiver was placed by his ear. Before Officer Wu could speak, he was startled by the rapid and heavy breathing on the other end of the phone.His expression became serious, and he slowed down his voice as much as possible, and said, "Hello..."

"Help, help!" A male voice full of panic and helplessness came from the other end of the microphone, and Officer Wu could even hear the crying sound, "Help me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die... ..."

"Please calm down." Officer Wu straightened his body and held the microphone with all his strength, "Don't worry, speak slowly. Sir, where are you?"

While trying to appease the person opposite, Officer Wu raised his hand and pressed a button on the landline phone, sharing the call directly to the front desk of the police station.As long as the specific information is obtained, Officer Wang, who is on duty at the front desk tonight, will directly find someone to call the police.

Although Officer Wu tried his best to appease, the person on the other side of the microphone still couldn't calm down. The heavy breathing alone could make Officer Wu imagine the psychological pressure the other party was suffering at the moment.

"I, my name is Ding Zhaonian..."

"Ahhhh-"

As soon as the person on the other end of the microphone said this, there were bursts of miserable howls from the microphone.However, the listening voice was not Ding Zhaonian's voice, but a girl's voice.

Officer Wu's heart tightened: There was more than one victim?Is there anyone else being subjected to violence?

Amidst the girl's screams, Ding Zhaonian, who seemed to have witnessed some terrible scene with his own eyes, fell into another emotional breakdown.

"Help me, save me, come and save me!" Ding Zhaonian shouted at the top of his voice, "I don't want to die, don't die! Spare me, let him spare me."

"Ding Zhaonian!" Police Officer Wu was so anxious that his voice followed suit, "Calm down, describe your current location, and we will definitely save you."

Police officer Wu felt anxious. According to the background sound of the other party, the place where a certain lady was violently treated was not far from the place where Ding Zhaonian called.

"Come here..." Ding Zhaonian whimpered, "He's...he's...cutting off that woman's hand...he cut off that woman's hand, there's a lot of blood, what should I do, he's here , he looked at me!"

Officer Wu's heart tightened, and he blurted out, "You—"

Before Officer Wu could finish his sentence, he was hit on the back. The force was not heavy, and it would not make the well-trained Officer Wu stagger even a step.However, just for a moment, just for a moment, Officer Wu's consciousness was broken.His body fell forward, and the boy who bumped into him from behind grabbed his shoulders in time to stabilize his body.

The young man holding Officer Wu's body raised his head slightly, revealing a familiar face.

It's Zhou Xiezhi.

Zhou Xiezhi's gaze fell on the microphone that was still held, or rather, stuck in Officer Wu's hand, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"... blood... a lot of blood, she is crying, she is still alive, she is dying, come and save us!"

Ding Zhaonian's voice still came from the microphone, full of panic, eager to seek help from the person on the microphone side.

Shi Haoda quietly walked to Zhou Xiezhi's side, he nodded slightly at Zhou Xiezhi, and then extended his sinful hand to Police Officer Wu.

Pulling hair, pricking fingers, a set of movements is extremely proficient and smooth, it looks like a habitual offender.