The teacher looked gray-haired and had wrinkles on his face. He kept looking at the newsstand in front of him without speaking, and his eyes seemed to have no focus at all.

Qin Mu walked over cautiously and waved his hand in front of the teacher's face. The teacher's clothes no longer looked as smooth and neat as before. There were some dirty things on the collar and corners. He couldn't tell what they were.

His white hair is not as neat as before, but a mess.

When Qin Mu approached cautiously, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the teacher's cloudy eyes. His eyes lit up and he said: "Young man...are you here to read the newspaper? It's fifty cents a copy.

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Qin Mu's throat was a little tight. Damn it, how long had it been since I graduated? Why did the teacher look like this? When he took the graduation photo, the old man was a little confused, but he still didn't look like this now. Judging from the clothes on the old man's body,

It seems that this is no longer a day or two.

Qin Mu remembered that the old man had a wife whom he loved very much. He still vaguely remembered that when the man brought the sedated rabbit back and cooked it for his wife, he had a wicked smile on his face. How come it was only a few years ago?

Has it become what it is now?

Qin Mu seemed to have forgotten that Chonghua left not long after she graduated. Then Qin Mu searched for this guy for five years without seeing him. And Qin Mu was only fifteen years old when he was in college.

It is not uncommon for young people to go to college. In the dormitory, there is another person who is two months younger than Qin Mu. According to his age, he is the fifth. He is not in the dormitory all day long. If anything happens, he goes home directly.

Guy, and Qin Mu ranks fourth.

At that time, the third child was already nineteen years old, and the second child was twenty years old. Only the oldest child was the oldest. He was already twenty-two years old when he was a freshman. It is said that because the family was poor, in order to support his younger brothers and sisters in studying, this guy was in the third year of high school.

I dropped out of school for a few years and went out to work, and then came back to take the college entrance examination.

In other words, five full years have passed since Qin Mu last saw his teacher.

Qin Mu felt a little sorry that the old man had become like this. His throat was blocked. He was not that kind of emotional person, but why did an old man with his beloved wife become like this after five years?

"Teacher, don't you recognize me?" Qin Mu glanced at the old man and wanted to reach out to touch him, but the old man nimbly dodged it. Qin Mu's throat was blocked and he said sadly: "I'm a little kid.

, do you remember?"

Every teacher will remember his students. No matter how long it takes, it is a happy thing to be remembered. Qin Mu believes that the teacher will remember how special he was in school at that time, because in the entire grade, he and he were the only ones in the class.

Lao Wu is the youngest.

Because Lao Wu was thin and small, like a child who had not grown up, the teacher gave Qin Mu the nickname "Little Boy" and the other nickname was "Little Carrot Head".

Lao Wu comes from a medical family. In addition to his father who is in politics, his mother, brother, grandpa, and grandpa are all doctors, so they don't change their minds about anatomy. Qin Mu has seen a lot, so he doesn't feel anything. At that time, Qin Mu came from a medical family.

Mu and Lao Wu left a deep impression on the teacher.

After Qin Mu said these words, the teacher's eyes lit up, as if there was something shining. He stretched out his trembling hand towards Qin Mu's cheek, but when his hand was about to touch

When Qin Mu touched his cheek, it drooped down again. His face returned to its original dullness again, and his cloudy eyes lacked any brilliance: "Young man, do you want a newspaper?"

Qin Mu: "..."

Hua Wuyue looked around. The teacher's dormitory was too bad. The buildings around it were cracked and looked like they would collapse at any time: "If this is where your teacher lives, this is really too bad."

A bit pitiful."

Qin Mu also looked around and said with some disappointment: "This building is a bit old. I'm afraid the teacher will move."

"Your school is really poor," Honglian looked around with a look of disgust and said, "What are the things used around here? This building is almost in danger and is about to fall apart, you know?"

Qin Mu was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say. The old man was sitting in front of the newsstand. There were already many very old newspapers in front of him. There was also a tin basin in front of the old man, but the money in it was already

Too few.

The old man's mind was obviously unclear and confused. When he was in school, the old man was such a person who cherished his own feathers. He usually took care of his hair meticulously, but this one looked messy and messy.

The guy who posted it must not be his teacher.

But the reality is often very frustrating.

"He is so confused, is there anything we can do?" Hua Wuyue said after observing for a long time.

"Yes, there is, but it's just troublesome." Qin Mu murmured, looked at the sky, and said: "His soul must be summoned at night, preferably in the early morning. His mind is confused, and his soul cannot

I'm confused, it's just that my body is old and I'm old. Calling on souls hastily will damage the soul and lead to death."

"It's really troublesome." Hua Wuyue shrugged and said, "Do you need me to enter his memory to watch?"

Qin Mu glanced at her angrily and said: "The teacher will be completely hopeless after you go in. In his current state, I can still restore some of his memory with confidence. If you go in, his head will be completely destroyed."

"He already has Alzheimer's disease anyway, right?" Hua Wuyue shrugged and said indifferently.

"Stay here, I'd rather wait for the spirit to be summoned at night." Qin Mu said angrily, looked at the old man, and then said softly: "Teacher, do you have any relatives?"

While Qin Mu was asking questions, a voice came from the corridor. It was a thin, thin woman's voice: "You old fool, don't you get paid for selling newspapers?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, his eyes flashed. A woman in fashionable clothes ran out of the corridor and swept to the old man's side like a gust of wind. When the old man saw the woman, he was like a mouse.

The cat, holding its head in both hands, shouted over and over again: "Don't...don't hit me...don't hit me..."

Qin Mu frowned, stepped forward, pushed the woman who was about to attack to the ground, and said fiercely: "What are you doing!"
Chapter completed!