Identity number 019

Chen Yang is sitting on the chair. The location of the sight is a single dormitory. The conditions are very general, and the daily necessities are more chaotic. The textbook is very clean.

The class teacher put the water bottle under the desk, rolled up the outer sleeve: "Have you had lunch?"

"I have eaten it." Chen Yanyi also has vegetable oil.

The class teacher turned over in the corner and gave him a box of original super acid milk.

Chen Youth is connected to pretty acid milk, and the expression is very subtle, and it is a little dream.

The beer belly of the class arrived at the bottom of the book, and the two hands were drove a roll: "Yesterday, I got your roll, I just want to talk to you."

Chen Yangyi, what is the robe? His mind flashes a thunder, today is the beginning of November ... this time is like a period of test?

"In this." The class teacher took a roll and pulled the chair and sat next to the student. "You lose the most of the lottery is the reading section."

Chen Yong is the best for this task, while trying to enter the status. He has been upstream in the class, very stable, so he never has a teacher a pair of private chats. It is only two or three times in the impression.

At that time, the situation is different from now, now he takes the initiative, or standing in a budai, learning to encounter difficulties.

Chen Yang is secretly, he is old and then arrogant is still a minor, and will always have a bit fear and awe.

So he put a slice of embarrassment and loss of distress.

"Reading understanding is not improving in a short period of time." The class teacher said softly, "should write more readings, usually develop the habit of writing a diary, record some poetry and famous sayings."

The class teacher turned the roll to the last: "Your composition is very vernolar."

Chen Yang: "..."

"The foundation is good." The class teacher gave the roll to him, "Reading and essay is what you have to pay attention to."

Chen Yang took the roll and saw it. It is his own writing. The composition is also his style. He is indeed a white water mode, tiling straight, no gorgeous rhetoric and dazzling sentence.

79 points, this is his language test results, full points ... Chen Yang calculated, 150, he chose not to talk.

The class teacher picks down the fierce glasses and find the dust on the mirror: "There is not much time in the last semester, I don't want to pass the second learning literature?"

Chen Yang's brow is a moving, and the class teacher of the class is teaching the language. This class should be a liberal art class, he deliberately: "Academic."

During the speech, Chen Yong pays attention to the movement of the class teacher's glasses.

The tough of the class teacher has a long-term trace of the glasses frame, and he whispets check the lens, moderately: "Is it negotiated with your home?"

"No." Chen Yang gave birth to the two-tiered beer in the debris, the belly of the class teacher was so circular.

"It is still necessary to discuss, the most important in high school is the college entrance examination, followed by the high priest, the relationship between the two is very important." The class teacher put back to the glasses, "can't hurt, you must pay attention to, think twice."

Chen glanced for a fascinating look.

"There is still half a year from the division." The class teacher said, "Your liberal art is only a language difference, the text is quite good, the language is not a problem."

Chen Yangzhao thought, just some? The language is not like other disciplines, and the test is not easy. It is not easy. His workfurting the duty duty, and it seems that there is no family, less than forty years old, is the most embarrassing of teaching career.

"You don't want to delay others" this prompt will make people think of the teacher in the first time, plus this class teacher hopes that the students who have achieved good results can stay, and it seems that two points combine it reveals his teaching attitude. The mission goal is him.

When you die, the class teacher is in front of Chen Ying.

Chen Yong guess that the reminder is that the class teacher has said more than 70%, and he has a special or critical role in this task, but it is not a murderer.

Story background.

"Then I will think about it next year." Chen Yang screamed, "the old class, I want to change the seat."

"Change the seat? Isn't your current location?" The class teacher, "Jiang did not worry, the length of the Koko is a good classmate, you are best to sit with them."

When Chen Yaozizi smoked, Yan Yang was actually a school grass plus school, he coughed: "Well, I want to sit back."

"What?" The leader of the class is big, and the hand is tapped. "One two rushed to the back, what? Do you want to be called Wang?"

Chen Yang: "..."

"Wenqing is too heavy, the language is full, other disciplines are a number of two digits. He is not to sit in front of it, now you have to do this, you." Cool rose tea, long-distance, "" The study atmosphere is very important, the teacher is coming over, knowing more than you. "

Chen Yang struggled: "Then I ..."

"Waiting for your language 120, other points can't fall, I will let you go." The class teacher said.

Chen Yang smiled: "Good!"

For students may affect the requirements of learning, the class teacher is also a room for discussing, and there is no mandatory "can't" "no".

Chen Yang came out of the dormitory and saw the Wen Qing and Yan Yang under the bustling, he went to them, and the bright sky began to change.

Like there is a post-stage team, it is shocking and stunning. Chen Yang has not yet went to Wen Qing and Yan Yang, and the sky is black.

He looked at the date on the phone, half a month passed.

A cold strike, Chen Yang hit a sneezing, he pulled the school uniform jacket, and his hands were not slow to go to the tree.

"I have been self-study soon."

"Uh huh, so fast forward jump is really exciting, I don't want to go out." Wen Qing stretches.

"The task fails to stay forever." Chen Yang glanced at the loud cafeteria, lunch and dinner were too fast.

Terrible thing, is he hungry? !

"Say it is." Wen Qing seriously thought, "But I thought about it again, here in addition to timeline is all in other things, I still don't stay, I want to choose a most interesting task settle "

Chen Yongni saw him: "What are you talking about?"

The wind swept the Wen Qing and fine Liu Hai and the birthmark, leaving a cold, he squatted that the eyes of the eyes were smiled and smiled in the air: "Look at the fate, the fate is unable to stop. "

Swong, the long look at Chen Yang: "What did you find? I will tell me."

Chen Yang was a moment. This is still talking to him once. He said in his lips: "After the period, he said that he has set up the people of Wen Qing, and the analysis of the person of the class teacher.

The two listeners present were not responded.

Chen Yang's face, the sunrise in the sea bathhouse is not normal, and it is very exaggerated a day. This task is more exaggerated. He doesn't know how long it comes in, and it will always fall into a slow state.

"A Yang, or if you are not as good, I want to fight for a partner." Wen Qing regretd. "I think we will take a photo."

Chen Yong suspects yourself to listen to: "Don't, don't make a brief, we can't do your partner."

"I don't like this." Wen Qing smiled and gave Chen Yang to the school uniform collar. "You must tell me a two or two, otherwise this is not finished."

The squatting is lazy to smile: "Qingqing, you are stupid, he is a mission, you play games, he wants to go to the end, you want to have been on the road, how to team?"

Wen Qing said to Chen Yang: "We don't care about him, I listen to you."

Chen Yang "ah", nodded: "So you also think that the mission reminder is the class teacher, but he is not a ghost."

I thought that I have running with Chen Yang: "..."

Wen Qing has done a few tasks. I met a lot of people who wanted to live, Chen Yang is not the strongest will, but it is the most straight. He walked too long, and the people at home were waiting for too long, thoughts and hopes to become an invisible rope, and pulled each other.

The eyes of Chen Yang trusted, and the actions of Qingqing chewing gum were stopped for a two second to continue to chew: "Yes."

The hand in the Chenong pocket is smashed with white card: "Then we will go down according to this line, the ghost is' You 'you don't delay the' you 'you'." He felt that it is too violated, cautious "No matter whether it is, I have to check it out, I find the clues again."

Wen Qing saw Chen Yang once again used trustworthy eyes, he "" sound: "Do you want to discuss the clue with me? I don't have this experience, I am not used to."

"Well, you are very hopeful, I have brewing, maybe for a long time." Wen Qing blows a bubble, sucking in his mouth, chewing and blowing a bigger, this is what he brewed, After you finish, he will discuss it with Chen Yuan.

"We are slowly, first of all, the ghost is not omnipotent, there will be no margin, the death of Xiaosheng can wash the class teacher and the suspects of the sixteen students, the ghost is not in them, secondly ..."

The yellow leaves were flying. Long looked at the two brains that made together and stopped on the body of the height: "Qingqing."

"River side grass." Wen Qing smiled and took a sentence.

"..." Chen Yang suddenly looked at the teaching building. Not much time, he saw two people, it is Qin Qin and Qian Han, brothers a cold wood, an anxiety.

Chen Yang, it seems that what happened in the classroom.

After a moment, Qin Qin stated that there was a matter of things, and he couldn't hear it, and he couldn't help but added several times.

Things are Qian Han to find Wang Juan chat information. She was drinking water. I didn't know how to get cramps. I was very painful. At the time, I had a few students in the class. Everyone wants to send her to the medical room. , She spit directly.

Qian Hanra went out to find an old class, but they have not walked to the stairway, he heard the noise in the classroom, and I went back and found that Wang Juan was talking to the same table.

People in the class are all in the sky, and the sky is also dark.

The result of returning to the classroom is that half a month ago, Wang Juan digested a bad hospital for a while, and later gone.

"The indigestion will vomit, but it will not dramatically convocate, the pupils become small." Qin Qin said.

Qian Han brother his hands, what else? Qian Qin looks into the Chen Yang, and the exclusion paste is generally squeezed out: "The little man wants me to take him downstairs to find you."

"No, this!" Qian Han has throws away his brother's hand, "Mr. Chen, I am ... I think ..."

Chen Yong said: "You think that Wang Juan is dead."

Qian Han did not say it, was said by Chen Yang, a word is not bad, he stayed for a while: "Her breathing is very weak, and the school's medical facilities are unlikely to save her, how can she? Just indigestion, impossible. "

Wen Qing sighed: "Qian Classmates, Wang Juan is the ghost, what is the life harvest in this task?"

Qian Han is a suspicion: "No, when you die, she is in the class."

"Since she is not a ghost, what do you panic? Even if she is really dead, you can treat her as ordinary high school students, NPC." Wen Qing said, "people's energy is limited, I am worried that I don't have to worry about it. It will be ignored, very dangerous. "

Qian Han is an excitement: "Mr. Wen is right, thank you for your reminder and warning!"

Wenqing is: "Against."

Qian Han Li still returned to the same posture.

Chen Yang: "..."

is not changed, and it is often used.

Qian Qin took the money away.

Qian Han struggled back and shouted: "Mr. Chen, what did you know in the class teacher?"

Chen Yang told them shortly.

"Vomiting is a prompt." Qian Qin opened after Chen Yang, Chen Yang took the eye and nodded, as for the prompts, what information should be checked.

"What about other people?" Chen Yang asked.

"All in the classroom."

The teaching building in Chen Yang's eyes only lit a classroom, and others were black paint. He and Yan Yu Chang Wenqing returned to the classroom, and only cold and darkness on the way.

I haven't arrived at the late child, there is someone in the classroom in the classroom. Some people are singing. When I walked from going back, I walked to front, he came back to take a few times and found a clue.

There is a number under the right leg of each table, and the class is 18 tables, but not 1 to 18, but 1 to 19, there is a number 06 in the middle.

Chen Yang called the teammates to go to the corridor, and he shared the new discovery.

"There is a number of numbers is normal." Lin Hengye is not serious, think this is nothing.

"The real world is normal, the world is not." Qian Han Wei fixed, "This is a clue." The last thing I rely on, "Is it brother?"

Qian Qin: "Well."

"The number of the name of the desk is the 'you' you '." Bai Ti head faintly blocked, he will blow the cold wind, "TA is not in the class."

"No, the double table is not all two people sitting?" Some people questioned the battle.

"Double table also has a single sitting." Chen Yang reminded, "Xiao Zhang died, did he sit at the same table?"

The man suddenly didn't speak.

Yang Xue in the wall is very silent, and her mouth is also the taste of kelp soup, which makes it think of her analysis in the door of the cafeteria, vowed to think that the ghost is another teacher.

It's so fast, she dares to speak easily, the impact of the idea is overthrown, is very disadvantageous to mental state.

"My sister, failure is the mother of success, experience is accumulated, come on." The left side sounds the friendly voice.

Yang Xue went to see the past and recovered his sight.

The hit of the morning event is in the eyes. This person's state is mad, and he is a way out.

His retreat is that he is on the sonistic doll.

Wen Qingli is a long school uniform, pull him down, and put it close to: "Old, this mission, you are afraid that there is no chance to show, my family is progressing, it is very good."

Yan Yang is going straight, and Wen Qing also took him down: "You go back to tell you patients, his boyfriend is overtime in his mission."

"Then my patient will laugh, too good, cry, he doesn't need me." Yan Zhuang said.

Wen Qing smiled in a dim light: "Feel the birth, and feel dead, it is really painful."

"So need treatment." Yan Yang means deeply sweeping him.

The smile in Wen Qing's mouth suddenly solidified: "Why do you say when I need to treat?"

Long looked at the hedgehog in front of him: "Your performance wants to be surplus."

"Guan you fart." Wen Qingyin smashed a hole in the past.

"It's hard to listen to." Yan Xiaozhao himned his mouth.

Chen Yong's eyes took over from them: "Now no ringing, everyone wants to find a way to find NPCs to listen to who is less, no one is, even if you can't listen, you can't find a concrete name, and I'm trying to have an exception of NPC. It is also harvested. "Chen Yang looked in the classroom, with the table ginger, smart thought deep and bad, he locked the target on the other side of the road.

The boy is more simple.

When Chen Yong took action, it was found that simple boys were like this, and the thinking fixed single is like a proceedings, no flaws.

No matter how tentative Chen Yang, Zhong Qi is an answer.

- Our class is 36 people, no one is coming.

"How do I remember to start school?" Chen Yang is entangled, "the table in the class does not seem to be so swing, there should be a position."

"What?" Zhong Qihaha laughed, the arm met with the same table, "Xia Lei, you heard the math class representative? I have to laugh!"

When Shale was encountered, the body trembled, she contracted her arms inside, headed, pen writted on paper.

Chen Yong observes their micro-faces and small bars.

Zhong Qi smiled, he coughed several times: "Chen Yang, are you in the final exam pressure, the brain has a problem?"

"It's okay, the pressure is quite big." Chen Yang stared at him, laughed.

"Look at the opening, you have to eat a bit, your language is not a day two days." Zhong Qi took out the English text from the table, "Okay, can't be smashed, immediately It is going to learn from the evening, my homework has not been done. "

Chen Yang immediately sat back.

The Director of the late self-study time is not, the atmosphere in the class is relatively relaxed, but no one speaks.

Chen Yong copied words on the paper, and said to him, concentrate on doing one thing to help emotional management.

The pen tip broke the paper, and Chen Yang will continue, and Jiang Dao's scholastic gardens will envelop him in.

Chen Yang is very curious to rankings, who is the first, who is the first, after the late self-study, he wants to ask.

Maybe there can be found.

Chen Yong is in the words, other tasks, most of them are suffering, they are all trails, who is the ghost, how long does it take to complete, and how can I get it in writing? .

The girl wearing a large ring is bored to be happy. As a result, her girlfriend also looked like her, two people exchanged, silently laughed.

This feeling of driving the story is too terrible, and the professor is also a person who knows, I hope everyone can leave safely.

Bai Tu left the left hand to hold the chin, the right hand puts in the book, watching the right away, a heart is not awkward, he is unintentional, the opposite of the end of the table, the other party is writing on the English book.

When the white lady probe found, he found that he was built with a blue ballpoint pen.

Lin Hengye saw Bai Wei, and the pen played a question mark in the book:?

Bai Tun shook his head.

The left leg of the forest will squat the right leg, press the trouser leg to press down.

The classroom is very quiet. Everyone is doing their own things. They feel that as long as they don't disturb others, they are safe.

Qian Han squatted on the table, he saw the textbook dizzy, the eyelids have begun to fight.

"Snapped!"

Qian Han suddenly heard a snoring, and he was difficult to stand, and he was shocked to jump.

Who? Qian Han is do not dare to look back. He keeps praying in his heart. "Not my brother, not my brother, don't be my brother."

The front of the front-row of Chen Yang stopped the words of the word, the incoming angle was not only, he saw that Jiang did not only put down the pen, and he didn't help but read it.

The sound of the sound was only awkward and harsh, and everyone came to find the source of the voice, and even the intelligence of the homework lifted his head.

A strange and horrible breath is filled in the air.

Everyone's eyes in the classroom look at one person.

Chen Yang turned over memory, and his face panicked, Wang Yang, finished.

Wang Yang was shocked to let everyone explain to everyone: "Sorry, I am not intentional."

He has always had a little habit, just like to use his hand, he doesn't consciously turn the pen on the table, he is very proficient in the hand, and the pen is flying out in the hand. .

The sound is larger than a quiet background, which is a harsh.

Wang Yang was panicked to leave the seat, quickly put the pen on the ground, he sat down in the position, shaking the book on the table, and did not take anything.

But the book in his hand has not turned a few, he is fearful: "What is going on? This is impossible ..."

The more the book in his hand, the junction, the nervousness of the mouth, Yang Xue, who is walking, hesitate to take his head, she sees, her face is white.

I saw that there is no content on the English book of Wang Yang, only a few hidden red characters.

- You don't learn! Don't delay others!

No matter which page of Wang Yang turns on, it is the same sentence.

"Ah!" Wang Yang threw the book, he had a feeling that he had to die.

Strong survival will let him get up, and they apologize to tears: "Sorry! I didn't want to delay you! Sorry! I didn't want to delay you! ..."

He continues to repeat, as if it is in the sin.

After a long time, Wang Yang was slowly sat down. He didn't dare to read the book. He only did a deep breath over and over again. He belongs to the voice: "Nothing, it's okay ... I don't touch the table, I don't touch anything. Everything will pass ... "

His desk is not a mandator. It is a male student in the class. The other party did not ask what he didn't care about. Is there anything, but a look at the class.

The surrounding tasks know that there is something that will happen, they all look down, and they did not look at Wang Yang.

Chen Leeds to the students' response, they are also doing their own things. Yan Yu looked up, Chen Yang took the head and turned back in a second.

There is a pen sound in the classroom, and Wang Yang is still sitting hard. It's okay, I am nothing.

Next, he trapped in vain, and the red eyes stared at the two teammates in the rear, and his bloodless blue-eyed face was scared.

One of them is Xiao Hui, she is helpless, and she is hard to make her call.

Wang Yang Zhang opened his mouth, and knotted the small sound of Baba: "Is you ... Is it?"

"what?"

They were scared by his words, and they said that they can't come out for a long time. The two stayed in Wang Yang's head, then they saw that the hair on his head was grabbing, and stand up.

The more the hair is getting higher, even the neck of Wang Yang is pulled straight, the corner is constantly mentioned, the face is tight.

"Run! Run!" I don't know who I suddenly reminded a little, Wang Yang reacted, he slammed his body, and his hair almost looked down. He can't take a pain. , Crazy fleeted to the classroom.

Chen Yong listened to the teammates to run out of the classroom, the pen is toned.

"Hey ... ... ..." The corridor sounded a series of messy footsteps.

Wang Yang fell into the floor down, just thinking about staying from the classroom, just leaving.

When I ran, I was slowly stopped, and the face muscles were shocked, because he found in his footsteps, it also faintly accompanied another voice!

"......"

Wang Yang listened clearly, this voice is very familiar, is the sound of porcelain items knocked.

Someone is knocking in the lunch box!

Wang Yang's brain is blank, it is not a canteen, who will go to the house in the late self - study time?

And the school is a class, except for him, is there anyone? No, it is impossible, it is a ghost, ghosts come to find him!

Wang Yang wants to run, but it can't run. The legs don't listen to the call. Is there a desperate choke in his throat? Is it useless?

"Hey ..." The knocking sound is getting closer and closer, and a black figure appears above the stairs.

The black shadow does not speak, but it is just constantly shaking the body, and the porcelain cylinder in his hand is swaying.

Wang Yang died and closed his eyes, head his hand into his fists, shaking as sieve.

One second ... two seconds ......

There is no sound in the corridor.

gone?

No kill me ... it didn't kill me ...

Is it left?

If you don't open your eyes, look at it, open your eyes ...

Wang Yang closed his eyes and opened a little bit. He saw a face sticker in front of him.

"what!!!"

Wang Yang condition screamed, and his face was closer, he was full of fear and collapse, and he widened: "You ... you are not ..."