"call-"
Yan Chu woke up from the nightmare, clutching his throbbing chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.
He turned on the light on the bedside table, lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, and walked towards the bathroom.
A room of more than 120 square meters is too empty for a young man who lives alone. The extremely simple furniture decoration makes this room not see any popularity.
Yan Chu rinsed his face with cold water, then looked up at himself in the mirror carefully.
Excessively pale skin, long and narrow eyebrows, indifferent and alienated eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, and a face with sharp water chestnut angles make this face look beautiful and full of distance.
Because he had just woken up from a nightmare, his hair was slightly damp and covered his forehead messily, and the bangs that had not been trimmed for a long time were slightly dazzling and blocked most of his sight.
The faucet was not tightened, and there was a sound of dripping water. In the silent space, such a face actually gave people a vague sense of horror and suffocation.
Yan Chu rubbed his sore eyes, put on the plain glasses placed by the sink, looked at himself in the mirror, and raised the corners of his mouth.
With that smile, the person in the mirror suddenly became completely different from just now, and his whole face seemed to melt from ice and snow.
The overly sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, and the unilateral dimples on the cheeks appeared from the smile, making this face youthful and harmless.
Yan Chu smiled and combed his messy hair once, twice, three times.
It's such a dirty world...
*****
"Mr. Yan, good morning."
"Mr. Yan, good morning."
Yan Chu carried his briefcase and nodded to every colleague and student who greeted him, but he never responded with the same greeting. Too impolite.
"Ms. Yan, this is the breakfast my mother prepared for me. The bread my mother makes is delicious. I specially asked her to make an extra portion. This one is for you."
A cute little girl jumped up and down in front of Yan Chu, and handed him a bag of bread with a bottle of fresh milk in it.
Yan Chu squatted down, just looking at the little girl's level. He smiled and took the breakfast handed over by the little girl, and then, as if by magic, a handful of high-end chocolates suddenly appeared in his hand, and he handed it to the little girl.
"Wow!"
The little girl took the chocolate happily, showing a smile with two missing front teeth.
Yan Chu made a gesture, and the little girl nodded repeatedly: "I know, I can only eat one a day."
With a shy stomach, she assured Yan Chu earnestly, staring at the chocolate, almost drooling.
Yan Chu patted the little girl's head, and the little girl was bouncing around with candy in her hands to share with her little friend.
Not only the little girl alone, within the distance from the school gate to the office, Yan Chu had harvested six or seven breakfasts. If it weren't for the fact that his hands couldn't hold too many things, there are probably many children who want to share themselves with him. favorite food.
"Teacher Yan is really liked by the students."
The teachers who watched this scene but didn't get the same treatment felt a little sad, but when they mentioned Yan Chu, there was no trace of jealousy on their faces, as if the students liked Yan Chu for granted.
"Let me tell you, Teacher Yan is so patient and gentle with every child. It's normal for students to like him, but it's a pity..."
The teacher who spoke sighed, what a pity? Everyone present is well aware.
Yan Chu, the most popular piano teacher in Star Elementary School, is dumb.
Star Elementary School is a private elementary school with high tuition fees. While paying attention to the students' achievements in cultural subjects, they also pay attention to the cultivation of their specialties. In addition to piano and painting, there are also some other draft courses. Among so many courses, Yan Chu's class has always been They are the most popular among the children, and the parents who were complaining about the school hiring a mute teacher also lost their opinion.
"By the way, last time I asked you to find out what Teacher Jiang said, what did the other party say?"
An elderly female teacher asked the person beside her.
"What else can I say, I don't want to." The other party replied.
"In fact, apart from being unable to speak, Mr. Yan is very good in other aspects. He has a house and a car, and he doesn't have to worry about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law if his parents die early. Moreover, he has been with him for so many years. He is definitely a good man with a sense of responsibility and patience."
The female teacher sighed after hearing the other party's answer. A young female teacher came to the school before. She really wanted to help the single Yan Chu to be a matchmaker, but now it seems that the mute is really on the way of Teacher Yan's blind date. It's a big problem, otherwise, with just that face and other conditions, why would I worry about not being able to find a girlfriend.
The other teacher didn't answer this sentence. Who in the school doesn't know that Teacher Yan is good, but as colleagues and friends, they can accept this. It must sound awkward, and it's normal for young girls to be unwilling.
It was almost time for morning self-study, and the teachers walked towards their office without saying anything.
*****
"Excuse me, is the office of Teacher Fang, the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 3, located here?"
A well-dressed woman with heavy makeup appeared outside Yan Chu's office.
"This is Yinmei's office. You are looking for the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 3. Go straight ahead, turn left and see the stairs to the second floor. It should be there."
A female teacher in the office showed her the way to jump, and the young woman thanked her repeatedly, then turned and walked in the direction she said, when Yan Chu happened to come over and brushed past her.
Because he was getting close, he could clearly see some bruises that couldn't be concealed by the opponent's thick foundation.
Yan Chu knew who the other party was.
"Teacher Fang."
The woman didn't pay attention to Yan Chu who passed her by, walked to the office pointed by the female teacher just now, and found her daughter's teacher.
"You are?"
Teacher Fang was a middle-aged man, and he didn't recognize the parent of a student who was in front of him.
"I'm Xu Duo's mother. Xu Duo is sick. I want to ask her for a week's leave." The young woman said cautiously. Her daughter had just transferred to Star Primary School, and she was not familiar with the teacher in front of her.
"You are Xu Duo's mother."
Teacher Fang thought of the person in front of him: "Xu Duo is sick, is it serious?"
As a class teacher, caring for every child is also his responsibility.
"It's not serious, it just needs to rest at home for a period of time. Don't worry, the teacher, I will help her make up for the homework she missed at home."
Star Elementary School charges high fees. Most of the children here are from middle-class families, and their parents are well-educated. They only take elementary school courses, and it is okay for parents to help make up the lessons.
"Okay, I hope Xu Duo can recover soon."
It hasn't been long since the semester started, and the homework tasks are not serious. Teacher Fang understandably agreed with Xu Duo's mother's reason for asking for leave for Xu Duo.
The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her repeatedly, and left.
"Is this the mother of the transfer student in your class? She looks gentle and gentle. She asked for a leave and came here in person."
The teacher opposite Teacher Fang said after the young woman left.
"Mom has a good temper, but this girl hasn't learned from her mother. It's only been a long time since she came to school. Many children in the class have told me that she has a bad temper and is a loner, not to mention how out of gregarious. "
Teacher Fang shook his head, didn't say much, took his lesson plan and hurried to the class he was teaching.
To him, Xu Duo is a troublesome student, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't fit in, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for him, it seems that Xu Duo is a little lonely, and if other students don't provoke her, she won't. He will take the initiative to provoke other students, as long as the other party can keep doing this, he will be Amitabha.
The teacher sitting across from him smiled. Which class doesn't have annoying students, especially in a private school like theirs, where there are many spoiled bullies. The current teacher can't beat and scold, and the key work of speaking may be gone.
Who dares to really control those children, for the very few who refuse to obey discipline, they can only let it go.
*****
"Has the information on the deceased been investigated?"
Inside the Linjiang City Public Security Bureau, Liu Feng, the captain of the first criminal investigation team, asked the people around him.
"The investigation came out. The deceased Wang Hudong, a native of Linjiang, divorced his wife a month ago. He had a son who was brought up by his ex-wife. The autopsy result was a severe blow to the head. The deceased had a history of alcoholism. The reason for his divorce from his ex-wife was because of years of alcoholism After the domestic violence, the alcohol content in the blood before death exceeded 0.6%, which has reached a serious state of drunkenness, and it is very likely that he was confused at the time, fell down the steps, and fell to his death."
Li Qinyu took the autopsy report from the forensic doctor and said to his boss.
"Investigate Wang Hudong's social relations, and focus on investigating what his ex-wife was doing during the period of his death."
Liu Feng took the coffee handed over by the person next to him, and said to Li Qinyu, "By the way, how old is his son this year?"
"Nine years old, studying in Mingxing Primary School."
Li Qinyu was stunned for a moment, wondering why the boss suddenly asked the deceased's son how old he was, but he said it honestly.
"Nine years old, that's still young."
Liu Feng muttered in a low voice: "Okay, hurry up and find out whether this person's death was an accident or homicide. Don't make a decision so early."
He patted Li Qinyu on the shoulder. This young man just graduated from the police academy. He is very optimistic about his future. He keeps him with him all the time, thinking about nurturing him well.
"Yes."
Li Qinyu saluted Liu Feng seriously, and then went to do what he ordered.
*****
"Teacher Yan, I'm so happy that the villain who has been bullying me and my mother is dead."
In the flower bed of the school, a chubby little boy had very kind eyes. He didn't mind at all that Yan Chu couldn't give him any reply. His eyes revealed strong joy and excitement.
That big devil is finally dead.