Teacher for a day

Chapter 77 Thunderstorm and Milk Tea

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A thunderclap frightened the students in Class [-] classrooms to turn their heads and look outside.

When I came to school in the morning, it was just a little rain. Within a few minutes, it suddenly became heavy rain. Many students said that luckily I didn't go to that kind of activity.

Otherwise, the book has not even started to be torn, and it will be glued to the ground.

What a disappointment.

And the bell for the end of get out of class rang along with the thunder.

Chen Changyan put away the books on the podium, and Li Siqian came over.

"Look, how many of us are good? We persuaded the whole grade to come back." The little girl's bright eyes, as if asking for credit, seemed to add a ray of light to the rainy weather.

Chen Changyan sorted out the lesson plans, thought about it, and said with a smile, "It should be the first."

"Then, is this first effort worth a cup of milk tea?" Li Siqian approached him and asked.

"One cup per person." Of course Chen Changyan agreed without hesitation.

Li Siqian jumped back happily and shared the good news with the little sisters in the school flower group.

The point is not milk tea.

The point is the milk tea invited by Teacher Chen.

Girls in the second grade of Boxue Middle School, who wouldn't want to drink a cup of milk tea from Teacher Chen?
Then, a girl passing by them secretly said to another girl at the door: "Li Siqian seems to have done something for Mr. Chen...handwork."

After a while, the girl at the door secretly said to her best friend: "Since Li Siqian made a handicraft for Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen wants to treat her to milk tea."

Before the next class, the best friend of the girl at the door said to a girl at the next table: "Mr. Chen likes small handicrafts very much, and whoever makes them will invite them to drink milk tea."

However, the four characters of "Dangjushougong" were gradually passed down to the story of changing milk tea by hand, and Chen Changyan himself didn't know about it...

He has returned to the office at this time.

"Let's go." After putting away his things, he passed by Xie Kuyan and said.

The female teacher at the table looked at the time and asked with a smile, "Are you going to have lunch now?"

Chen Changyan smiled at her: "Yeah."

The female teacher was stunned by his smile.

Why did she feel that Mr. Chen's smile today is very... nice.

There is something wrong with the good-looking ones?

But she immediately stopped paying attention to Chen Changyan's smiling mood. Another teacher just came back from the classroom and said, "An accident happened in the second-hand bookstore today, and all the first graders ran to participate in a flash mob activity of tearing up books."

"Grand one? No class today..." The teachers in the office who were going to have dinner all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's because there are no classes, so I just found out now," the teacher wiped off his sweat, and said, "All the second and third graders went to the schools next door. Fortunately, none of them are in our school."

"Uh... So, so many latecomers this morning, could it be that they were all planning to go to that event?" The female teacher who was at the table with Chen Changyan said in fear, "But why didn't they go in the end? ?”

"I asked a few students in private, and they said that there is indeed such a thing," another teacher who knew the matter came in from outside the door, and said, "However, they said that after hearing the stories told by Teacher Chen and Teacher Xie, they felt that there was such a thing. Doing this kind of thing is a bit naive, a bit boring... and the girls in a few classes don't want to go—for children of this age, why do girls want to go if they don't want to go?"

"Teacher Chen and Teacher Xie?" The female teacher at the opposite table always felt that something was wrong.

The information these two people know seems to be one step ahead of them, more?
So, is there such a possibility...

They are not going to have lunch now?

……

Xie Kuyan drove a white off-road vehicle through the alley behind the school and drove directly onto the spacious Yanjiang Avenue.

Chen Changyan couldn't help giving him a thumbs up. Originally, he was going to open the topographic map of Jiangcheng in Qing Nianzhi's book, but the aborigines are aborigines, and the humanoid GPS navigation system is invincible.

Thunder bursts.

The heavy rain hit the front window of the car, which had already blocked the view, but Xie Kuyan's driving was not affected at all, so Chen Changyan didn't pay attention.

His camera is now attached to the puppet.

Even if he didn't go to that event during his second year of high school, Zhao Hu would definitely go.

Moreover, Zhao Hu, as an "activist" who arrived at the old bookstore on time at nine o'clock, can be said to have observed the whole process.

From the gathering of the crowd at the beginning, to the assassination by Lionheart at the back, and then there will be a battle between the spiritual traverser and the red lion on the overpass...

"That Zhang Baolong...seems like he never showed up at the event." Chen Changyan told Xie Kuyan.

"As for the mastermind, we still have to keep it a mystery. However, I'm most annoyed by this kind of person who hides behind the scenes." Xie Kuyan said, "No, wait a minute... you haven't even arrived at the scene yet, How do you know that Zhang Baolong didn't show up all morning??"

"It's not important." Chen Changyan replied lightly.

Well, it really doesn't matter, the important thing is that Zhang Baolong wasn't there...

Xie Kuyan said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you catch one of his subordinates and ask where the others are, won't you be able to find out?"

"Oh, I've got some good news for you. All of his slightly more qualified subordinates have been beaten by lions." Chen Changyan still replied indifferently.

The Lionheart Action Group still managed to pass the fight today.

From Zhao Hu's perspective, Chen Changyan could see that their initial target was actually Zhao Hu and the others—travelers they had checked out in various schools.

But as accidents continued to happen, they discovered that things seemed not that simple.

Stronger enemies appeared.

Therefore, they decisively dispersed the students, forcibly ended the event, abandoned more than half of the previously planned targets, and turned their firepower to the adult time travelers.

Drummers on the overpass, snipers in the alleys, alienated people who look like ordinary passers-by...

Those traversers who called the students over and tried their best to prevent the students from leaving were picked out from the manic and chaotic crowd and killed.

And Chen Changyan was sure that the strong men killed by the lions could be regarded as the core combat power of that "Zhang Baolong".

However, according to the current conditions, it is still impossible to know what purpose Zhang Baolong had for gathering so many students to tear up the books.

"So, why didn't we skip class earlier? If we came earlier, could we snatch one or two people from them?" Xie Kuyan said.

Chen Changyan was speechless... Teacher Xie, you are the one standing on the podium, why are you skipping class! !

Moreover, your way of thinking is indeed very hyena, isn't it!
He shook his head and temporarily blocked Xie Kuyan.

At this time, he was letting Zhao Hu brave the heavy rain to walk quickly on the overpass of the Old Book City, in the alleys...

What Zhao Hu walked through was the position of every traverser who was pulled out by the lion when they fought.

From the pedestrian bridge to the end of the street, every time Zhao Hu stopped at a place, he would carefully observe it from top to bottom, and then rushed to the next place.

Chen Changyan followed his perspective and looked at each one...

Xie Kuyan interrupted suddenly: "It will be there in about 10 minutes."

"You can find someone in about 10 minutes." Chen Changyan stretched out his hand to stop him, telling him not to disturb him.

Therefore, Xie Kuyan's admiration could only be stuck in his throat.

Chen Changyan closed his eyes.

If he were Zhang Baolong, where would he appear today?
An elderly person, either has a very peaceful mind, enjoys his grandchildren, and enjoys his old age, or has an unbalanced mind and a strong desire to control...

Zhang Baolong obviously belongs to the latter.

So, where is the greater possibility for a person with a strong desire to control today?
at the scene?Or on the other end of a live camera?
On a tall building with a good view?still is……

It is impossible for Chen Changyan to determine the exact location, but he can narrow the scope a little bit, and a little bit smaller...

Then, when it was almost time, he called Xiaomo...

He didn't ask Xiao Mo directly for help yesterday because he knew that Xiao Mo's two abilities of "Looking for Spirits" and "Floating Spirits" consumed her heart energy accumulated bit by bit.

To find a "Zhang Baolong" with unknown features in a city with a population of more than 1000 people, the amount of energy required is terrifying.

However, Zhao Hu's running wildly in the rain and Chen Changyan's comparative analysis narrowed her scope down to the first street and the first floor together... Finding a "Zhang Baolong" is not a waste of time.

"Zhang Baolong, now in the reference book area on the fourth floor of the old bookstore, between A3 bookshelf and A15 bookshelf."

Soon, Xiaomo replied him.

(End of this chapter)