I chased the corpse maker and rushed the corpse to a blind date

471: Graduation Photos
hiss.
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The candy wrapper was torn open, and Teacher Tang put the oval fruit candy in his mouth, lay on his back on the chair, and took a deep breath.
His mouth was filled with the refreshing vanilla flavor, which was his favorite flavor. It was like leaving the reinforced concrete city for a short time and returning to the fields. When he closed his eyes, he could see the green grass all over the mountains and fields.
In a small office,
There is a whole box of fruit candies on the table, and there are various flavors in it.
on the other side,
There were also a few treasures that he did not know, exuding a faint shimmer.
Teacher Tang closed his eyes for a long time.
It seemed that he was reminiscing about the vanilla flavor that burst out of his mouth, and he seemed to be reminiscing about something.
In the corner of his desk, there is a photo, wrapped in a delicate frame, and placed in a not very conspicuous place.
It’s a class photo.
In his life, he has brought many students and left many graduation photos with different students.
only this one,
very unique.
There were a few fewer people and a few more vacancies, which were reserved on purpose.
Under each vacancy, there are their respective names.
Teacher Tang opened his eyes, the fruit candy in his mouth had completely merged and merged into his stomach. He helped his glasses and took out another one from the plastic bucket.
Unfortunately,
It was bitter gourd, his least favorite flavor.
Looking at the green fruit candy in the palm of his hand, Teacher Tang smiled bitterly: “Bitter, this taste is really bitter, it’s obviously sugar, why should it be bitter?”
“Hey~”
“Forget it, what you get is what you get.”
Open the candy wrapper,
Teacher Tang wrinkled his facial features, and it was very difficult to taste the bitter gourd-flavored fruit candy. The taste buds were astringent. The smell made him a little nauseous and almost vomited it out.
He took a symbolic breath and patted his heaving chest.
Keep comforting yourself:
“When I’ve eaten all the bitter gourd-flavored sugar, the kids won’t be able to eat bitterness.”
“These stinky boys, they can’t bear hardship.”
said,
Teacher Tang’s eyes under his glasses turned to the corner of the desk, where there was a small photo frame, and inside the photo frame was the unique graduation photo.
He looked at familiar and unfamiliar faces,
He whispered the names below the characters, and there were several vacancies scattered among them.
Teacher Tang looked confused.
He kept talking about the empty seats with only names, and he seemed to have forgotten something.
Forget the looks of these children,
His amnesia is getting worse and worse. He loses things from time to time. He stays in place for a long time and can’t remember it. He can only rely on the name on the photo, which is fleeting, and recalls fragmentary memory fragments.
“Ah~!”
When he read several of the names, he had a splitting headache, hugged his head and growled in pain.
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There were also beating veins on his forehead.
I don’t know if the sugar in the mouth is too bitter, or the memory is too painful.
He was panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down.
The severe pain caused him to clench the corner of the desk, and the corners of the desk were scratched with a few nail prints. He couldn’t bear it, and grabbed the fruit candy in the plastic bucket.
Open the candy wrapper,
Push hard into your mouth.
Strawberry-flavored, orange-flavored, watermelon-flavored… A variety of complex flavors neutralized the unpleasant bitter gourd flavor in his mouth, making him secretly relieved.
The hand gripping the corner of the table loosened and rested on the armrest tremblingly.
Teacher Tang lay weakly on the chair,
Chest up and down.
But the breath he exhaled from his nose had already leveled off, and the bitterness had come to an end. After the bitter gourd smell that made him nauseous, a sweetness came out of his throat.
It seems to be the first vanilla sugar I ate.
Forretress, who was in the shape of a nut, looked at him worriedly, murmured a few times from time to time, and gently touched his trembling left hand with his body.
Teacher Tang lay on the chair for a long time,
He seemed to have remembered something, remembered the appearance of the vacant student in the photo.
He sat up slowly,
Reach out and grab the picture frame by the corner of the table.
The dim presbyopia, at this moment, seems to have become clearer, he whispered the names of the vacant students, and as the names were called out,
One after another immature faces appeared in his eyes.
“Wei Shan… Yan Lin… Luo Dong’er…”
“Jiang Xiao…”
“He’s Jiang Xiao, and the one who gave me the fruit candy is Jiang Xiao, my former student.”
Teacher Tang put down the photo frame in his hand and looked at the fruit candy and a few unnamed treasures beside him. He remembered, who was the young man who gave him the things just now.
“He…he lived.”
“No, he died. He died many years ago. He died in an accident on the training hill. I attended his funeral. All the teachers and students of the school attended.”
“Why did he come back?”
“Who is he?”
Teacher Tang murmured and frowned. He seemed to have forgotten something, something very important.
He held his head,
When he tried to remember something again, the bell rang for class.
very crisp,
Also very Uproar.
Teacher Tang stopped trying to think. When it was time for class, the students were waiting for him. He was a conscientious teacher, although sometimes he couldn’t remember the names of the students.
But it doesn’t matter,
The important thing is that he has to go to class.
Teacher Tang picked up the textbooks on the bookcase and put on the coat hanging on the chair. He smiled and said to Forretress at his feet: “Old man, I think, we have to go.”
“Tos~”
Forretress swayed, floating at his feet.
The wooden door of the office gradually closed, and the light and shadow under the door soon disappeared.
But the next moment,
There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and then, the wooden door that had just been closed suddenly opened. Teacher Tang gasped heavily and patted his head with a wry smile:
“Look at my memory, I just said that I would bring candy to the children.”
“Forget it so soon.”
“Fortunately, remember, otherwise the children will be disappointed.”
Teacher Tang opened the lid of the plastic bucket, grabbed a handful of candy, and stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket. The small rewards in the class could well mobilize the children’s learning atmosphere.
He can’t forget.
Just as Teacher Tang turned to leave,
Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the photo frame on the desk and in front of the chair. Looking at this graduation photo that he had polished so brightly, Teacher Tang scratched his head curiously, wondering:
“When did I get it here.”
“It’s strange.”
said,
Teacher Tang picked up the photo frame and glanced at the graduation photo embedded in it again, and then placed it on the corner of the table, alongside the piles of textbooks.
I looked at my watch,
Teacher Tang hurriedly closed the door, and the sound of footsteps in the corridor gradually drifted away.
in the dark,
Under the class graduation photo placed in the corner of the table, there are scattered and repeated traces, like many books, the imprints that fall when they are put down vertically…