Sun Fenghou and Jiang Changbin knelt on the ground, gritting their teeth in anger, tears streaming down their faces.
Guilt, self-blame, resentment at my own uselessness, I felt like I was about to explode.
Ever since the old principal He Yuanyue passed away, no matter if they encountered happy, sad, or difficult things, no matter if they encountered difficulties at work or at home, the two of them would habitually come to He Yuanyue's grave to talk.
It was as if their teacher was still alive, still listening to their stories with a warm smile on his face.
After talking to the teacher, it seems that the teacher can still help me solve the problem.
But now, even the teacher’s grave has been dug up!
The feeling the two had when they witnessed this scene and that moment was... the sky was falling!
And... my heart is broken. The warmest place in my heart has turned into ice!
A deep sense of self-blame suddenly surged into my heart.
What use am I
I look at my teacher's grave here every day. Now, my teacher's grave has been destroyed.
Do I come here every day just to complain
I can't even protect my teacher's grave, so how can I say that I am a local official and my duty is to benefit the people I serve
What else did I say about keeping the area safe
Isn’t this a joke
The teacher devoted her entire life to the country and the people, and to the future of humanity, and she exhausted all her efforts. Now, someone actually destroyed her tomb a hundred years after her death!
Sun Fenghou screamed at the sky with red eyes: "Oh God! What if I'm a good person? What if I'm a bad person? Have you ever opened your eyes and looked? Have you ever punished a bad person? Have you ever praised any good person?"
"What if you serve the country and the people? After you die, your body will be left exposed in the wilderness, and you won't be able to rest in peace."
"So what if he's committed a lot of evil? Didn't he live a life of wealth and luxury?"
"You are the sky! Can you please give us some justice?! Can you please give us some justice?!"
“Why is this happening?!”
Every one of the people present here was devastated!
"Go to the capital! Go to the capital, you're a fool!"
Jiang Changbin gnashed his teeth, took out his cell phone with tears in his eyes and called the old man: "I don't want to stay in Phoenix City anymore. I want to get promoted and make money. You find a way to transfer me to Shangjing."
Over there, Director General Jiang almost collapsed and howled, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"I don't care whether it's bullshit or not. I want to be transferred to Shangjing anyway, and I want to have real power. I want to be an official, a high-ranking official!"
"I want to go to the capital and have real power, but I can't do it. How can I get you there?"
"You have to find a way! You have to find a way for me!"
"Who are you talking to? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death, you son of a bitch!"
"Whatever. I'm going to Beijing anyway..."
Snapped.
The phone was hung up.
Jiang Changbin was still yelling: "I'm going to the capital! I'm going to the capital! I'm going to avenge my teacher!..."
At this time...
Jingle Bell…
Hu Ruoyun's cell phone rang.
Zuo Xiaoduo called back.
"It's Xiaoduo calling."
Hu Ruoyun sighed.
Zuo Xiaoduo still felt that the message he sent was abnormal, so he called back immediately.
Hu Ruoyun coughed, held the phone and walked hundreds of meters away before answering the call, and said softly, "Xiaoduo?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's voice came: "Teacher Hu, you sent me a message, there must be something wrong, right?"
Hu Ruoyun was silent for a moment, then said, "Well... no..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said in a deep voice on the phone: "Teacher Hu, is it true that... the old principal's grave has been destroyed?"
Even Hu Ruoyun sounded a little sinister in this voice.
An inexplicable feeling of coldness.
Hu Ruoyun was stunned for a moment.
Zuo Xiaoduo, how did you know
Hu Ruoyun asked hurriedly: "Xiaoduo, you...are you in Phoenix City?"
He turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes filled with doubt and uncertainty. Could it be that... Zuo Xiaoduo is here too
But when he looked around, he didn't see Zuo Xiaoduo.
But Hu Ruoyun's words instantly revealed too many things.
Zuo Xiaoduo understood everything instantly.
He was silent for a long time, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher Hu, please take a picture of the old principal's tomb after it was destroyed and show it to me."
Zuo Xiaoduo just felt cold and depressed in his heart, so much so that he didn't want to talk anymore.
After saying this, he hung up the phone silently, lost in thought.
He Yuanyue's appearance appeared in his mind again, as if she was standing in front of him, looking at him gently and kindly.
Slowly saying: "... I hope that my home will not be destroyed... I hope that my country..."
Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly closed his eyes.
There is a ridge on the cheek due to clenching teeth. Take a deep breath and exhale in big gulps...
He didn't say a word.
When Zuo Xiaoduo heard the other party's plan, he yelled angrily and his emotions were almost out of control.
However, after confirming this, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to say a word.
No need to say.
What the old principal's spirit in heaven wants to see is not his own impotent rage and useless roar.
From this moment on, there is no room for turning back.
He lowered his head and chanted softly: "There are many regrets in this life, but my love fills the stars; my students are all over the world, and my history will be written by my jade pen..."
This is the poem I gave to He Yuanyue.
This was also the poem that He Yuanyue had agreed in advance to be engraved on the tombstone.
In the end, it was really engraved on the tombstone.
But now that the tomb was destroyed, Zuo Xiaoduo recited it again in a low voice.
With every word he pronounced, the gloomy aura on Zuo Xiaoduo's body intensified.
When it came to the last three words, they were as thin as a thread, but a gloomy and terrifying aura was becoming more and more severe.
Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a fire burning in his heart.
The burning sensation made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
there.
Hu Ruoyun's mind was racing. She wanted to say something, to offer some comfort, but Zuo Xiaoduo had already hung up the phone.
Hu Ruoyun held the phone in her arms, staring blankly for a while, speechless for a long time.
"Xiaoduo said, look, we need to take some photos of the situation here for him." Hu Ruoyun turned and looked at her husband.
grave.
According to tradition, graves and tombstones cannot be photographed.
There is a huge taboo in this.
But at this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo made such a request.
Li Changjiang said softly: "Show it to him."
"?" Hu Ruoyun looked at her husband.
"Don't forget that Zuo Xiaoduo is the successor of the old principal's Qi-reading technique, and he himself is even more proficient in Feng Shui and physiognomy."
"Anyone may not understand the taboos involved, but Zuo Xiaoduo will definitely understand them."
"Now that he has said he wants to take the photo, then take the photo for him to see."
"Why?"
"Because just now, during the entire phone call, you didn't say what happened, but Zuo Xiaoduo clearly knew about it, and knew it very clearly... That's why he asked to see the photos."
"This shows that Zuo Xiaoduo knows much more than we do!"
"So... shoot him."
"good."
A group of photos, up and down, in all directions, backgrounds, including aerial views and the entire view of the mountains and forests, were taken carefully by Hu Ruoyun. After confirming that they were correct, she sent them over.
Then, he attached a list and contact information, including his own, Li Changjiang's, Jiang Changbin's, Sun Fenghou's...
Not long after, just a few seconds, Zuo Xiaoduo sent a message: "Where's Teacher Lan?"
"Teacher Lan left some time ago. I don't know why."
Hu Ruoyun was compiling the news, but she was more confused than ever.
Why did Sister Lan want to leave
Isn't she supposed to guard the old principal's grave
Why did he leave suddenly without even saying goodbye
However, while Hu Ruoyun was confused, she was also very grateful: Fortunately, Sister Lan left early. If Sister Lan was still there when the enemy came to destroy the tomb, she would definitely have died!
This sudden departure also avoided death.
As for whether Sister Lan was colluding with the enemy, Hu Ruoyun didn't even think about it - even if she colluded with others to destroy the old principal's tomb, Sister Lan would not do that!
"Understood."
Zuo Xiaoduo sent a message: "Teacher Hu, don't worry, you have nothing to do. Don't act rashly at this time. The murderer is from Shangjing, has a strong background, and has already returned to Shangjing. I am dealing with them."
Hu Ruoyun's heart suddenly rose, and she quickly sent out two words: "Be careful!"
I stopped replying, with complaints in my heart.
This kid really doesn’t know the seriousness of the matter. He’s dealing with the enemy, sending messages and making phone calls... Oh, young people are always worrying.
Zuo Xiaoduo put down the phone, his face gloomy.
After this news, Hu Ruoyun and others should not search for the murderer in Phoenix City. As long as they do not act rashly, the safety factor will always be much greater.
The opponent's power is too strong. Any Gui Xuan can sweep through No. 2 Middle School and wipe out the entire school.
Not to mention that the people who went there were most likely flying cultivators, and there were more than one.
If Hu Ruoyun and others discovered something, it would inevitably lead to another tragic sacrifice.
But now, Zuo Xiaoduo feels that he can no longer bear all the losses.
"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian's face was as dark as water, and an unprecedented murderous intent was revealed from her: "Is the old principal's grave... destroyed?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Yes."
He immediately opened his mobile phone and showed Zuo Xiaonian the picture sent by Hu Ruoyun.
Dozens of photos pieced together the situation on the other side, showing the devastation at the scene, the big pit, and the broken stone tablet.
The stone tablet tilted to one side and was broken. The only part that was still intact had only one sentence left on it: "Creative talents spread all over the world!"
And the only side that was still intact had these words engraved on it, which was indescribably glaring to Zuo Xiaoduo!
The spring breeze brings forth many students to the world!
All over the world!
So what
Didn’t someone even dig up his grave
There is no peace even after death!
What are you talking about "carving a jade pen into history that will last for eternity"
Not even two years had passed, and he was already reduced to ashes...
What an ironic scene!
When he saw the twelve words on the stone wall next to him, Zuo Xiaoduo's heart was deeply hurt.
His pupils suddenly contracted like a needle.
"The situation in Shangjing is turbulent, why would a dead person get involved?"
"Hehe..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were red and an inexplicable sound came from his throat. At this moment, his anger had obviously reached its peak.
"The Wang family, are you so awesome? Then let's have some fun."
"I'll play with you till the end!"
… …
[I feel depressed writing this...]
(End of this chapter)