Gamers Are Fierce

Chapter 53 Teacher

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Although it was the end of summer, under the dim light of the street lamps, the two pillars of air exhaled from the nostrils were clearly visible.

"Did you feel it?"

Li Ang asked softly.

The black umbrella on the back shook slightly, making a sound.

Yin Qi, thin but clear Yin Qi filled this narrow and messy alley, like a misty veil, blocking sight.

The black umbrella swayed comfortably and comfortably, sucking the coldness floating in the air. Li Ang adjusted his breathing, allowing the rippled energy to slowly flow through his body.

The warm current dispelled the chill, Li Ang shook his body, walked through the alley, followed the trajectory of Yin Qi, turned left and right, and came to a two-story bungalow.

The overall color of the bungalow is taupe, and the outer walls are covered with verdant creepers. From the gaps in the branches and leaves, you can see the mottled and fallen cement wall tiles.

The age of this house is estimated to be a round older than Li Ang's. The cracked corners and roots make people wonder whether the building will collapse in the next second.

The lights were on in the room on the second floor of the building. Standing at the bottom of the building, one could vaguely hear the sound of immature reading from above. Li Ang froze for a moment, looked around to make sure there was no one around, and quickly climbed up the wall of the building, like a black cat. Quietly lying on the roof of the second floor, listening to the movement below.

"There is a rocky cliff at the foot of the mountain, and there is a crevice on the cliff. The Han Haoniao uses this crevice as its nest."

A few immature children's voices are reading the text aloud, which is the second grade text "Horror Bird" in the People's Education Edition. was frozen to death.

There are five boys and three girls in the children's voice, all of whom are very young. They sit in four rows of seats. The footsteps of the person sitting in the front of the small room who occasionally stands up and walks is an adult male. Wearing cloth shoes, weighing about 140.

Just relying on the sound without looking at the picture, Li Ang can roughly infer the scene inside the house. Is this the shantytown version of the "cram school"?

After the children finished reading the text, the man sitting on the podium in front of the room coughed violently and asked the children to make a math workbook.

Li Ang patiently lay on the roof waiting for the change. Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door of the room. A middle-aged woman who sounded like she was doing heavy physical labor thanked the teacher in a tired voice and took away her child.

As ten o'clock approached, the children in the "teaching class" were taken away by their parents. When the door was closed, the man in front of the classroom coughed violently and slowly made himself a pot of tea.

Jasmine tea, fresh and elegant in color, sweet and delicious in taste, clears away heat and detoxifies, the pale white flowers float and rotate in the tea soup, just looking at it can make people calm.

A middle-aged man named Zou Zhengze held the lid of the enamel cup, gently rubbed the mouth of the cup, took a sip of the tea soup, and said calmly to the window, "Why don't you come down and have a look?"

After a moment of silence, Li Ang flipped in through the window lightly, and the red-faced Guan Gong on the mask glared at Zou Zhengze.

"Which organization are you from?" Zou Zhengze blew on the surface of the tea and asked leisurely, "Special Affairs Bureau? Abnormal Society? Or Whale Song?"

Li Ang didn't answer, but just looked at Zou Zhengze with great interest.

He is about forty-five years old, with a medium build, neither fat nor thin, with short hair, cloth shoes on his feet, and a red short-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers with wrinkled and curly hair. The short sleeves do not cover his arms. There are large and large old burn marks.

On his face, the burn scars are more obvious. The dark red scar covers the entire left face and extends to the bottom of the right ear. Whenever he smiles, the slightly swollen lips will be drawn to the side, which is worrying. Will the corner of his mouth split along the scar.

"Zeng Weiming and Wang Fangni, were you the one who killed them?"

"It's me." Zou Zhengze nodded.

"Why?" Li Ang asked, "Hate?"

"Hate?" Zou Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not because of hatred, but because of love."

Li Ang grinned and complained, "Anyone with a normal mind would not regard murder as an expression of love."

Zou Zhengze shook his head, coughed a few times, stood up from his chair, and knocked on the table, "What do you think of my place?"

"As a cram school, it's not bad."

"Actually, this is not a cram school." Zou Zhengze said with a smile: "The people who live in this place are not considered rich, and many couples do physical work from morning to night, and have no time or conditions to take care of their children.

When I was young, I repaired bicycles, carried bags, fired boilers, opened a canteen, worked as a barefoot doctor, and taught for a while. Fortunately, I used my residual heat to help the residents here take care of their children and tutor them in their studies. "

"It's a very touching story." Li Ang said calmly, "It's almost possible to participate in the selection of the top ten people who moved Yin City."

Zou Zhengze ignored the irony in Li Ang's words, and sighed: "When I was young, Wang Fangni and I were best friends. We grew up in the village and went to school together. It's a pity that my parents' family conditions are so poor that they have no money to support me. When I was in high school, I had no choice but to enter the society early.

Then I heard that there was an accident in Fanny's family and there was no money for her to go to school, so I worked two jobs in the city to send her money so she could go on to high school.

When she was in college, we lived together. I drove a taxi to subsidize the family. She went to class during the day and cooked for me at night. That was the happiest moment for us. She told me that when she graduated from college, she and I I got married. "

On Zou Zhengze's dark red face, there was a tranquility and warmth of nostalgia for the past, "However, the good times didn't last long. During a voluntary fire fighting operation, I rushed into the fire scene and was snatched away by the people I rescued to escape. Mask. By the time I was dragged out of the fire by the firefighters, I had already become this inhuman and ghost-like image."

"Fanny did not abandon me, she took good care of me beside the hospital bed, and kept describing to me the beautiful future we had imagined.

However, one is a female college student with a bright future, and the other is a cripple with a disfigured appearance and a broken body. The pointing and pointing of the people around makes Fang Ni more silent. "

"Have you ever had that experience? Fear of being abandoned, fear of being hated, loathing yourself, hating yourself, never being able to trust the one you love again,"

Zou Zhengze said in a daze: "At that time, I treated her very badly, very badly, and fought hard, but she was still silent. I told her to go away, but if she didn't go away, I tore off the bandages and escaped by myself in the dark hospital, fled the city.

During that time, I couldn't tell whether I hated her or hated myself. "

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