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Chapter 58

At night, everything is silent.

There was a small desk lamp on the staff dormitory. Old Chen, who was teaching senior high school, was half lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and browsing the forum again. As soon as this happened, it was conceivable that Old Huang could not be able to survive in this industry. No matter whether he was homosexual or whether he had sex with the students, he was wrong when he went out with the students at the door at night.

Maybe it was God's will. It was about one o'clock when Lao Chen returned to school from a nightclub that day. Then he saw Lao Huang's car coming in from outside, and the freshman who had just transferred to school was still following the freshman who had just transferred to school. If I remember correctly, it was because of that student that Su Tianlei transferred to school, and he was also implicated.

Old Huang has a violent personality and has to get into everything. The two of them had a fight not long ago over the competition, and they added a piece of big and small hatred. Old Chen was so angry that he followed him secretly without thinking. After following like this, he caught the handle.

What is the best way to destroy a person?

Not violence, but rumors.

The rumor is that the virus has spread from childhood to adulthood, making people have nowhere to hide. Thinking of the homosexual sexual assault case between college students a few years ago, Old Chen decided to start from there. This gimmick was perfect. Not long after, the situation spread and caused a lot of controversy.

Since Lao Huang has the ability to drive away his students, he will not let them live a better life.

As the computer was refreshing, the screen suddenly turned black. Old Chen was stunned for a moment and restarted. The screen suddenly flashed with snowflakes, and it was flashing and lit.

It was a piece of bloody red, extremely dazzling.

Old Chen was panicked and thought that he might have been infected with the virus.

But at this moment, the computer camera turned on, facing his face, and behind him, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him.

Old Chen's eyes widened in an instant. He felt that it was a hallucination of staying up late. He closed his eyes and opened it again. A coolness was felt on his neck. Old Chen's breathing was rapid, his neck was stiff and turned. On his shoulders, the skin of his arms, which were pulling him, fell off, revealing muscle fibers, and a nauseating and unpleasant burning smell.

This is not a dream...

This is true...

A person cannot react in fear. His body is controlled as if he is not himself. His hands are pulled up and placed on the keyboard. The camera slowly flickers.

On the computer screen, he saw that he was burning and couldn't feel the pain, but he looked too terrible.

Hiss, hiss.

The picture flashed and a person appeared. Lao Chen was not sure if he was a human, because he had no face and facial features, and his head was twisted in pain as if he was covered by a balloon. Lao Chen's eyes slid down and saw that the man was wearing pajamas like himself, and even the murals hanging behind the wall were exactly the same!

He suddenly raised his hand, and Old Chen on the computer also raised his hand.

I can't move, and I can't even resist.

The mouse began to turn the email on its own, find the principal's email address, and edit it.

[Reported to Mr. Chen, the head teacher of Class 1 of Senior High School, to commit favoritism, slander others, embezzle class property and go to nightclubs and other places, violate school discipline, and privately collect parent red envelopes. Because Mr. Huang indirectly cut off his financial resources, he fabricated rumors and maliciously smeared Mr. Huang and the image of the school. The following is all the evidence.]

The mouse began to move towards the encrypted document, and Lao Chen's eyes almost protruded his eyeballs, and his cheeks were shaking in pain.

That can't be posted...

cannot.

bite.

The email was sent successfully and irrevocable.

Old Chen felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted on the bed and could not move at all.

The next day.

Lao Chen was handed over to relevant departments for violating various school disciplines. At the same time, the school issued an announcement on each homepage. The slandered posts on the forum were cleared overnight, and returned to the previous peace. Human rights in other schools regarded this as a farce, and it passed. No one took it seriously, let alone apologize. The remaining posts about Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen in the English South Forum were also deleted, but people were concerned about Lao Huang, and no one was careful whether the post was deleted or not.

Early in the morning, the students were walking towards the teaching building with their schoolbags on their backs.

Shi Mu was hanging his schoolbag, opened his mouth and yawned. When she yawned, Fu Yunshen beside him slapped one after another. Like contagious, Zhou Zhi also came. Xia Hang looked at them and wondered if he should be slap one too...

"To be honest, I always treat you as a buddy." Zhou Zhi held his arm on his shoulder, "You can't hide anything between buddy. To be honest, what exactly is your family doing?"

After asking these questions, Fu Yunshen also glanced over curiously.

Xia Hang pushed the lens on his nose and pushed: "The older generation is not as good as they are now. In order to survive, they go out to make a living. Some people will die outside without any trace. The corpse-driver is responsible for finding them and then taking them home. Our family is the earliest corpse-driver."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but remember the zombie movie he watched before, and his back was a little furry, "Then how much can you make from this?"

Xia Hang shook his head, his tone was quite helpless: "A trip can take as short as seven days, and as long as several months, and it is very dangerous. Now it is not as convenient as before. In the past, transportation is inconvenient and communication is difficult, so my family has no choice but to find a corpse driver. Now it is well connected and there are planes. Compared with the corpse driver, my family will choose a safer way to transport it back. I am the last generation of corpse drivers, and I am really the last generation..."

Shi Mu looked at Xia Hangyi. Xia Hangyi in the comic story did not like his family's profession. Now it seems that he is more helpless than not liked it. The family members put the burden on this young man, and he could not do anything, so he could only watch the craft be lost and forgotten.

"Then what's your family's depend on for now?"

Xia Hang thought about it and said, "Farm."

Farming.

These two words made Zhou Zhi, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, feel particularly painful. He has watched rural life on TV, which is very hard. When he watches Xia Hangyi, he doesn't wear very well and uses very badly. He probably grew up chewing on the cabbage gang.

Zhou Zhi hugged Xia Hangyi with a strong grief, "Brother, now when I think about the initial embarrassment, you want to kill myself. You are magnanimous, don't bother with me, forget it, why don't you punch me?"

It was not easy for him to go to the city for the first time, but he bullied him. He was really not a human being! Zhou Zhi himself wanted to beat himself!

Xia Hang lowered his head and held back his laughter, clenched his fists and hit him on his face in a sensible way.

Fu Yunshen asked casually: "Do your family only farms?"

Xia Hangyi: "Oh, my mother opened a dozen field mouse farms. The meat I gave you to eat that day was my own field mouse. My father said that, I would toss the only hundreds of acres of land in my family and plant some tea or something..."

Shi Mu's ears moved, and he sensitively captured the numbers in it, trembling: "Just... a hundred acres of land?"

Xia Hang scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Our family is quite poor. You don't look down on me. I'm really happy. When my mother sent me here, she said that if I can't get into college, I will be a farmer for the rest of my life."

"…???????" Shi Mu covered his chest and felt that life was very dark.

Xia Hang looked at Shi Mu and looked envious: "I heard from Beiling that you scored the full mark in the last math exam. I really envy you. If my academic performance improves, I probably won't have to farm."

Shi Mu waved his hands repeatedly, speaking weakly: "Stop talking, I'm not worthy of being with you."

She is too poor.

She is poor and has no right to live with the big guys.

Thinking about it this way, the comics say that the male protagonist is a poor boy is a scam. Think about it, how much money can you make to drive a corpse? Can you raise a family? You must develop some side job! This is the side job that is too huge.

"Hey, is that Liu Yu?"

Several people stopped and looked over.

Liu Yu, who was beaten by Zhou Zhi, was supported by his family. His back was hunched, his eyes were empty, and his mouth was muttering words that he couldn't understand, and he felt a little confused when he was raised. After dealing with Lao Chen last night, Shi Mu asked the male ghost to clean up Liu Yu. It was not too cruel. It was all tricks, such as stretching out a hand from the toilet when going to the toilet, hitting a ghost when he went back, hitting a wall when he came back, hearing strange sounds, etc., all were mental attacks, and he didn't even show his face. As a result, this person was useless and was scared like this.

Shi Mu sneered, constrained his gaze and prepared to enter the teaching building.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a suit jacket and similar to Liu Yu came over and came to the side of several people. He glared at Zhou Zhi angrily, and after twitching his muscles on his face, he warned viciously, "You are Zhou Zhi, are you beat my son like this?"

Zhou Zhi expressed disdainful expression: "Yes, I did it for one person. But you have to ask your son what he did. If you don't learn to throw feces on others, you deserve to be beaten."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, wait for me."

After glaring at them at last, he strided away from the school.

Zhou Zhi spitted: "What kind of garbage, come and mess with me if you have the ability, bah!"

"Forget it, my nephew, everyone is gone."

After patting his chest with comfort, he entered the teaching building.

Although the matter was resolved, Shi Mu was still fined for skipping class and wrote a two thousand words of review and had to read it in front of the whole class.

Shi Mu is a science student, so it was a embarrassment for her to write two thousand words. Her bad ideas hit Fu Yunshen. Fu Yunshen is a novelist. To be honest, he is an online writer. Even if he is not as good as the goddess Jincheng's writing style and high-end plot, it should be no problem to write a review.

I just don’t know if Fu Yunshen’s pen is added or not, it would be best if he adds it. It’s the best of both worlds.

As soon as the bell rang, she turned around with a notebook and a pen, staring at him with a pair of eyes: "Brother Yunyun..."

Fu Yunshen lowered his head and wrote the paper, but he didn't want to look at her, "Written by yourself."

Shi Mu, who was beaten back before he could speak: "..."

She didn't give up, and got up and leaned against him, and shamelessly hit someone's arm. Fu Yunshen tilted his hand and stroked a pencil out.

Fu Yunshen: “…”

"Brother Yunshen, please help me. Isn't it good for me to go to your house to cook for you this weekend?"

Shi Mu was so cute that he was humble in order to make a review, he even did not hesitate to be cute by girls.

Fu Yunshen found that the hairs on his arms stood up.

He raised his head, expressionless.

Shi Mu deliberately gave him a charming look, "You said I'm like this, can you still withstand it, huh?"

After the words came, the boy pulled over the paper and pen in his hand.

He held the pen and wrote the words, and the pen tip was clean and beautiful.

Shi Mu Xiao bent his eyes and began to slap the boy Rainbow fart: "Brother Yunshen, you are so nice. If I were a girl, I would definitely chase you!"

That being said, Shi Mu still thinks it is better to be brothers with the boss. It’s a pity that he didn’t choose the option to fall in love. If he chose, could the boss be so loyal? It definitely can’t!! Maybe he’d hit gg before he got close.

[Ding! Fu Yunshen’s value to your brother has dropped -100 points, for unknown reasons.]

Um??

What's going on???

Did Brother Yunyun misunderstand that she was interested in him?! That’s why he’s getting a good impression?!

Shi Mu looked frightened and began to redeem: "Brother Yunyun, I was just kidding. If I were a girl, I would definitely not dare to chase you. Look at your turtle aura, mortals would definitely not dare to approach you. Only I am willing to be brothers with you, so I think you should cherish me."

He slowly raised his head, looking cold: "Would you like to write it yourself?"
Chapter completed!
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