Banban's story

After an unknown amount of time, the sky lightened slightly, and Qin Zhilin and Shen Yicheng tossed about in the equipment room all night, and at noon they leaned together and closed their eyes to refresh their minds.

"Crack it, click it!" Suddenly there were a few sounds from the door, followed by the voices of several students:

"I'm going! Whose masterpiece is this? What kind of twisted iron wire is it? It hurts my hands..."

Shen Yicheng's eyes suddenly opened, and he pushed Qin Zhilin beside him, motioning him to sit down.

"Oh, it hurts me to death..." An unscrupulous young man with a few strands of yellow hair was holding a cigarette in his hand, followed by five or six boys, all of whom looked like social scum.

"I...ah!!!" As soon as the boy at the head turned his head, he saw Shen Yicheng looking at them with a gloomy face, two cold lights shot out from his glasses, and for a while he suspected that he had run into a ghost in broad daylight.

"What a coincidence?" Shen Yicheng's voice is still very pleasant, but coupled with this situation and the scene, it only makes people feel chills down the spine. He cleared his throat and said in the usual tone: "Why? Choose between the director's political and educational office and the principal's office Bar!"

Those boys looked at me, I looked at you, and finally, as if they had received the signal, they all stepped back one leg, with normal expressions, and then ran out with lightning speed...

Qin Zhilin: "Teacher, your deterrent power is not good enough!"

Shen Yicheng pressed his temples and didn't sleep all night. This is because he squinted for a while just now, and he didn't eat two meals. He stood up abruptly just now and now feels a little dizzy.

"Teacher... why don't you ask for leave today!" Qin Zhilin put away his joking expression and said seriously.

"No, come with me to find the principal first." Shen Yicheng didn't ask Qin Zhilin's opinion, and took Qin Zhilin's arm and walked to the principal's office.

Qin Zhilin groaned in his heart: This is the third time this week... oh...

The principal of the Imperial High School is a man in his forties. He was also a teacher here when he was young. When he walked to the door of the office in the morning and looked up, he saw the class teacher of Senior 23 standing in front of him with their class monitor. When he thought about the distance The famous Class [-], and Qin Zhilin who has visited his office twice this week... the principal feels like crying.

"Mr. Shen! It's so early?" The principal said while taking out the key to open the door: "What? No class in the morning?"

Shen Yicheng frowned slightly, and nodded politely: "The fifth class."

"Ah! Did you come to see me for something?" As he said that, the headmaster turned his head and gave Qin Zhilin a glare.

Qin Zhilin thought to himself: What the hell?

Shen Yicheng pushed his glasses: "There is indeed something serious, let's go in and talk about it?"

The principal's heart skipped a beat: Shen Yicheng didn't want to lead Class Thirteen, did he?What can I do?Thinking of this, I was so depressed that I couldn't help but glared at Qin Zhilin again.

Qin Zhilin: ...It's unreasonable!

Shen Yicheng finally realized Qin Zhilin's grievance, and smiled at the principal: "It really has nothing to do with Qin Zhilin," he said, patting Qin Zhilin's shoulder: "Go back to class first!"

Qin Zhilin immediately fled out of this wrong place, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Then... Teacher Shen, come in!" The principal pushed open the door.

Before Shen Yicheng sat down, he sneezed suddenly, which startled the principal: "What's wrong, Teacher Shen? Have you caught a cold?"

Shen Yicheng waved his hand: "It's okay, I just caught a cold yesterday, let's talk about business..."

When the headmaster heard the whole story, he yelled angrily, "Is this a rebellion or something? Teacher, have you seen who did it?"

Shen Yicheng shook his head: "That's why I came to you and wanted to see the video from yesterday's camera."

"No problem!" The principal immediately agreed: "Let's go to the monitoring room together."

However, the development of the plot was not as smooth as imagined. The reason why there are students smoking unscrupulously in the equipment room is definitely a "geomantic treasure place" with the right time, place and people. The most important manifestation is that there is no surveillance around.

This equipment room is located on the first floor of the teaching building. In a long small corridor, there are narrow stairs leading directly to the top floor. Turning on the left, you can reach the main corridor through two right-angled bends, and there is a small corner door leading directly to the playground on the right.

The two surveillance cameras closest to here, one is at the corridor of the teaching building at the corner, but due to the stairs in the small corridor, countless people walked into the surveillance area from that corner, and the other camera on the playground is at first a distance from the small door. The distance, the picture taken is very blurry, and the weather is getting colder and colder, many students will choose to go through the small door and quickly enter the teaching building to keep warm.

The more the headmaster looked at the fire, the more he was sweating profusely. Finally, he scolded the teacher in charge of monitoring angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier when you knew there was a blind spot in the school?"

However, Shen Yicheng became very silent. He stared at the monitoring screen for a long time, then looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to the principal: "The third class is about to end, and I have to go back to supervise the exercises. Let's stop here! You don't have to be too entangled."

When the principal heard that Shen Yicheng had no intention of not wanting to lead Class [-], his mood improved a lot: "Okay, then Mr. Shen, you are busy, and you didn't have a good rest yesterday. Don't force it. If you want to rest, just tell me."

Shen Yicheng and the principal said a few more words of courtesy before turning around and leaving. They stood at the back door of Class [-] and looked into the class through a small section of glass:

The chemistry teacher stood on the podium wearing thick glasses, holding a pile of bottles and jars and doing extremely complicated experiments. The class was noisy, and small notes and paper airplanes were flying all over the classroom. Leaning against the wall with their heads propped up, they slept like they were listening to a lecture. Wang Wei and Wen Cun held two pens and started a century-long stabbing war. Several girls took out small mirrors and began to apply eyeshadow. Seeing sitting upright, it seems that he is really listening to the class seriously.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the chemistry teacher dedicated 5 minutes to finish explaining the principle of his experiment, and walked out of the classroom holding his pile of bottles and cans.

"Cai Jiachang, come to my office." Shen Yicheng said standing at the door.

Cai Jiachang was taken aback for a moment, and after a while he pointed to himself in doubt: "Me?"

"Yes." Shen Yicheng glanced at the class again, and went to the office.

Cai Jiachang was still a little nervous on the way to the office, but he also comforted himself over and over again: there must be no cameras in that place, and the door was made by Wen Cun, and he had never been to the scene, most likely it was that kid Qin Zhilin To sue Shen Yicheng, the class teacher at most wants to blow himself up...

"Report!" Cai Jiachang, who had made a draft in his mind, walked into Qin Zhilin's office.

"Well," Shen Yicheng nodded slightly, didn't say much, put Cai Jiachang aside, faced the stack of tall composition texts on the table, picked up the red pen and began to critique.

"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..." Cai Jiachang heard the sound of broadcasting gymnastics on the playground. Although he was standing, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and felt anxious.

The director gave the order to return to class, and soon the class bell rang. The teacher opposite Shen Yicheng came in, took the book and left in a hurry. Cai Jiachang was even more irritable, but he didn't want to speak.

Shen Yicheng has been lowering his head to approve the composition in his hand, occasionally frowning and shaking his head, and sometimes there is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth...

Finally, when the half class was about to pass, Shen Yicheng finished grading the composition in his hand, faced Cai Jiachang, and used an extremely gentle tone: "Cai Jiachang..."

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In addition to Class [-], Shen Yicheng also leads a class from the first year of high school, which happens to be the last class this morning.

Shen Yicheng walked into the freshman class with a dizzy head, and at this moment he really felt that his body was a little overwhelmed. He didn't sleep much last night, didn't eat dinner or breakfast, and stood with the principal and watched the surveillance for most of the class. He gave Cai Jiachang a high degree of ideological education, which made Shen Yicheng physically and mentally exhausted.

Dragging heavy steps into the classroom of the first year of high school, although this group of children is small, they are more sensible than those in class [-], and they are easier to manage. Seeing that Shen Yicheng's face is not very good, several people in the class immediately invite him Sitting and giving a lecture, Shen Yicheng hesitated again and again, and finally nodded.

To be honest, Shen Yicheng didn't know what he said in this class, his ears kept buzzing, and he sneezed several times. When the class was over, when the class representative came up to ask homework, it was really a short circuit in the brain. What should I save? Finally, under the expectant eyes of the whole class, I smiled and shook my head: "No homework today."

Walking out of the school gate, Shen Yicheng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the principal asking for leave. He felt that he had to sleep all afternoon, and it would be best to sleep until tomorrow morning. Now he feels light and strenuous to walk.

I don't know what happened to Qin Zhilin... Shen Yicheng thought: Although he caught up on sleep all morning, he didn't eat breakfast anyway, don't...

"Shen Yicheng!" There was a sudden roar from behind, startling Shen Yicheng, he stopped abruptly, and stood there in a daze.

"It's stabbing!!" A small car came to a stop almost next to Shen Yicheng who slammed on the brakes. The front of the car was one person away from Shen Yicheng. If he had taken another step just now... Shen Yicheng should have already taken off and landed. the whole process of...

The driver who had just stopped the car angrily opened the door and got out of the car, and yelled at Shen Yicheng angrily: "He/mother walked without eyes? My tires are going to be scrapped! Lose money!"

Shen Yicheng stiffly raised his head and glanced at the driver. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, his mind went blank, and he was in a coma.

The author has something to say: Cai Jiachang will slowly leave the scene in the next episode, but he will definitely come back to meet everyone!

Believe me, there will be sugar in the next chapter, and some things will be explained. The squad leader will take the initiative to chase after Teacher Shen. Of course, there will be some difficulties, but there will definitely be no cannon fodder to increase the sense of existence!

Well, it's barely a spoiler and that's it~

Bow and thank you!

See you tomorrow!