Teacher for a day

Chapter 23

The morning of Boxue Middle School was as vibrant as ever.

The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning has already become restless after seven o'clock.

On the track and field, the school football team, which does not participate in morning self-study, is shouting slogans... I wonder if they will be able to rush out of Asia when they grow up.

Every window I pass by is the sound of reading aloud.

Chen Changyan first went to the central garden to gank a wave of copying homework, and after receiving the eyes of the boys and the surprise of the girls, he transferred to Class 8 ([-]) of high school.

Zhang Jianqi is the head teacher of this class and also teaches the Chinese class of this class.

Chen Changyan also leads the ideological and political education of this class.

At this time, there is no teacher in this class to guide the morning reading, only a tall and thin study committee member is leading the students to review the text...

"The way of a university is to be virtuous, to be close to the people, and to be good."

"Knowing stop and then having steadiness; being steadfast and then being able to be calm; being still and then being able to be at peace; being at peace and then being able to worry; thinking and then being able to gain. Things have their beginnings and ends, and things have their beginnings and ends. Knowing the sequence of events is the shortest path."

"In ancient times, those who wished to manifest virtue in the world first ruled their country. Those who wanted to rule their country first ordered their families. Those who wanted to order their families first cultivated their bodies. Those who wanted to cultivate their bodies first rectified their hearts. If you want to be sincere, you must first extend your knowledge. Extending knowledge lies in the investigation of things. After knowing things, you will know them. When you know them, you will be sincere. If your mind is sincere, then your heart will be straight. Then the family is in order, the family is in order and the country is governed, the country is governed and the world is peaceful..."

Chen Changyan stood at the door with soy milk in his mouth, listening to Zhang Jianqi's students recite over and over again.

This book of rites is considered to be a relatively difficult one in the Chinese subjects of the second semester of high school.

But in Zhang Jianqi's class, the students didn't seem to have any difficulty in reading.

Most of them don't need to look at the book to read at all.

Zhang Jianqi said before that if the teacher is not capable and does not understand the explanation, he will force the students to memorize it by rote. If he really explains all the knowledge points, the students will actually remember them in their minds, and it will be difficult to forget them.

"Mr. Chen?" A girl ran out as soon as the morning self-study was over, "I saw you listening at the door for a long time... are you waiting for Teacher Zhang?"

"No, I just heard that you are reading the Book of Rites." Chen Changyan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen knows what we are reading?"

"Well. I just like this one better, so I listened to it a few times."

"Coincidentally, I also like this article, and Teacher Zhang also likes this article..." The girl smiled and said, "However, Teacher Zhang asked for leave today."

"Oh?"

"Wow, if you think about it this way, maybe the Chinese class will be replaced by an ideological and political class?" The girl suddenly became excited, "It would be great if it could be replaced by Teacher Chen's class..."

"Didn't it be replaced by physical education?" Chen Changyan said with a smile.

"Ha, Teacher Chen is thinking of Taozi." The girl was laughed at by him... She is already a sophomore in high school, and it would be good if she didn't change her physical education class to another class. How could there be any reason to replace her Chinese class with her physical education class?
Chen Changyan also laughed.

After chatting casually for a while, he waved to her, turned and went to the office.

……

"The leader said that Mr. Zhang was suddenly ill and might not be able to come for a few days."

"Looking at his face yesterday, he seemed to be in a bad mood. There won't be any serious problems, right?"

"Damn! Mr. Zhang just graduated from graduate school last year, so what could be wrong with him at such a young age? Even if he was hit by a truck, he will recover quickly at his age."

"Bah, what a truck crashed, he can't do such a big thing... He is the backbone of the subject, and he has a lot of things in his hands. It is no exaggeration to say that without him, the earth really wouldn't turn. !"

As soon as Chen Changyan entered the office, he heard the teachers who came early discussing Zhang Jianqi's matter.

There are many female teachers in the school, and the speed of gossip is very fast.

However, he frowned... It seems that the school was not notified of Teacher Zhang's death?
Colleagues thought that Zhang Jianqi had a sudden illness and couldn't come for a while.

After a few days, when I recover from my illness, I will be able to come back to give lectures alive and well.

But Chen Changyan didn't say much. He sat back in his seat and turned on the computer... His finger suddenly stopped on the drawer.

The location is not right, has anyone opened it?

He opened the drawer suspiciously...

I saw that there were four kaiselu neatly placed inside.

"..." Chen Changyan's eyelids twitched, and he silently pushed the thing into the drawer.

A female teacher brought him a cup of yogurt and said, "Ms. Chen is quite early today."

Chen Changyan raised his head and smiled and thanked him. He didn't ask for a straw, so he just lifted the lid and drank.

"Why did Teacher Zhang get sick suddenly? Does Teacher Chen know? You two have such a good relationship?" The one who spoke was the female teacher across the table who peeked at Chen Changyan's WeChat yesterday.

"I don't know, I just learned about it from the students in Class Eight." Chen Changyan spread his hands and shook his head.

But, thanks to the female teacher's reminder, Chen Changyan remembered one more thing... Teacher Zhang didn't come to work, should he send a WeChat message to Da Mo?
No... He thought about it carefully, but he still didn't send this WeChat message.

What reason does he have to link such a "little matter" of Zhang Jianqi's "sick leave" with Da Mo?You opened your eyes at night, right?
Therefore, his choice was to call Zhang Jianqi's cell phone directly - although he knew very well in his heart that no one would answer this call.

After a long wait for the tone, there was no one to answer it.

Chen Changyan put down his phone, set an alarm clock, and called again at twelve noon.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the bell for the first class rang.

Chen Changyan had sixteen hours left.

……

During the two classes in the morning, Chen Changyan gave a quiz without saying a word.

His brain was racing - about that "thought".

The thought of refining a vampire has been scratching in his heart for a day and a night!

After taking antihypertensive drugs, the blood energy of the blood demon sects hiding beside him was very weak. If they put on the clothes of the disciples of the Wan Xiao sect and walked swaggeringly on the road, no one would be able to tell What's wrong.

However, this is only for ordinary people.

Do ordinary people feel a drop of blood dripped into a swimming pool?No.Sharks, however, can smell it.

Of course, it was impossible for Chen Changyan to find a sea in one day, and then find a shark in the sea to refine it.

That piece of sea may still be blue and blue.

Therefore, right now, vampires are the best choice for him.

I don't know how vampires smell blood compared to sharks, but it must be much better than ordinary people.

That beautiful, dangerous and unknown creature, and the power contained in its thin body... are like a magnet, attracting him to risk himself.

The time of two classes.

For Chen Changyan, it was like a night of werewolves...

After repeatedly weighing various pros and cons, the "idea" that had been squatting in his brain for a day finally became a "decision".

So, the question now is, where will the vampire's corpse appear?
Regarding this question, Chen Changyan also made a lot of assumptions during these two classes...

However, the answer to this question is pessimistic.

His final conclusion was that it was just a matter of luck.

Because, if this vampire is kept in a private research institute with live ammunition, or has been sent thousands of miles away overnight...

The plan of letting the vampire find the disciples of the Bleeding Demon Sect could be abandoned on the spot.

……

ten in the morning.

The bell for the third class rang.

Chen Changyan stood up, took the garbage bag, changed the medicine in the bathroom next to the infirmary, and carefully checked the wound.

Afterwards, run the true energy again.

He wants to confirm that when necessary, every meridian in the body can be called up the same as when he was in his own world.

In the end, he confirmed his natal soul and the book of Qingnian...

Well, they are all quietly within his consciousness, without any abnormalities.

After doing all this, he called Xiaomo with a WeChat voice...

The time now is 25:[-].

Chen Changyan still has 35 hours and [-] minutes left.

　Happy May Day, little foxes. It’s spring, and it’s the season of revival. The air is full of shameless atmosphere, so go out for a walk more often.There are three more chapters after today~
　　
　
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