"Call -"
Yan Chu woke up from his nightmare, covered his beating chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He turned on the light on the bedside table, opened the quilt, put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom.
The room of more than 120 square meters is too empty for a young man living alone. The extremely simple furniture decoration makes the room invisible to any popularity.
Yan Chu flushed his face with cold water and looked up carefully at himself in the mirror.
The excessively pale skin, long and narrow eyebrows, cold and alienated eyes, high bridge of nose, thin lips and clear water chestnut face make this face look beautiful without couples, and give people a full sense of distance.
Because I just woke up from a nightmare, my hair was slightly wet and cluttered over my forehead. The bangs that had not been trimmed for a long time were slightly dazzling and blocked most of my sight.
The faucet was not tightened, and the sound of water droplets was ticking. In the silent space, such a face gave people a faint feeling of terror and suffocation.
Yan Chu rubbed his sore eyes, put on his flat glasses beside the pool, looked at himself in the mirror and reminded the corners of his mouth.
With this smile, the person in the mirror suddenly became very different from that just now, and the whole face seemed to melt like ice and snow.
The excessively sharp eyebrows and eyes become soft, and the unilateral dimples on the cheek appear because of the smile, making this face young and harmless.
Yan Chu smiled and combed his messy hair, one, two, three.
This is really a dirty world
*****
"Good morning, Mr. Yan."
"Good morning, Mr. Yan."
Yan Chu carried his briefcase and nodded to every colleague and student who said hello to him, but he never responded with the same hello. The people around him didn't seem to think that he was too impolite.
"Mr. Yan, this is the breakfast my mother prepared for me. My mother's bread is delicious. I specially asked her to make one more. This is for you."
A lovely little girl ran to Yan Chu and handed him a bag of bread with a bottle of fresh milk in it.
Yan Chu squatted down and just looked at the little girl. He smiled and took the breakfast handed over by the little girl. Then, like magic, a handful of high-grade chocolate suddenly appeared in his hand and handed it to the little girl.
"Wow!"
The little girl happily took the chocolate and smiled with two missing front teeth.
Yan Chu gestured a word, and the little girl nodded again and again: "I know, I can only eat one a day."
She was shy and assured Yan Chu seriously that her eyes were staring at chocolate and her mouth was watering.
Yan Chu touched the little girl's head. The little girl held candy and jumped to find her little partner to share.
The little girl was not alone. Within the distance from the school gate to the office, Yan Chu harvested six or seven breakfasts. If he didn't take too many things with his hands, I'm afraid many children wanted to share their favorite delicious food with him.
"Mr. Yan really attracts the students."
The teachers who looked at this scene but did not receive the same treatment were slightly sad, but when they mentioned Yan Chu, there was no trace of jealousy on their faces, as if it was natural for the students to like Yan Chu.
"If I say, teacher Yan is so patient and gentle to every child. It's normal for students to like him, but it's a pity..."
The talking teacher sighed. What a pity? Everyone present knows it.
Yan Chu, the most popular piano teacher in Star Primary School, is a mute.
Star Primary School is a private primary school with high tuition fees. It not only pays attention to students' achievements in cultural courses, but also pays attention to the cultivation of their specialties. In addition to piano and painting, there are other talent show courses. Among so many courses, Yan Chu's classes have always been the most popular among children, which makes parents who originally complained about the school hiring a mute as a teacher have no opinion.
"By the way, last time I asked you to explore Mr. Jiang's tone, what did the other party say?"
An elderly female teacher asked the person next to her.
"What else can I say? I don't want to." The other party replied.
"In fact, in addition to being unable to speak, Mr. Yan is very good in other aspects. He has a house and a car. He doesn't have to worry about his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law when his parents die early. Moreover, he is definitely a responsible and patient man to get along with for so many years."
The female teacher sighed after listening to the other party's answer. Before, a young female teacher came to the school. She really wanted to help Yan Chu, who has always been single, as a media, but now it seems that mute is really a big problem on teacher Yan's blind date. Otherwise, just that face and other conditions, where can she worry about finding a girlfriend.
Another teacher didn't answer this sentence. Who in the school doesn't know that Mr. Yan is good, but as colleagues and friends, they can accept this. But if they are really a husband and wife, when they get along, one speaks and the other types, it must be awkward to communicate. It's also normal that young girls don't want to.
It was almost time for early self-study. Several teachers didn't say much and walked towards their office.
*****
"Excuse me, is teacher Fang's office here, the head teacher of class 3, grade 3?"
A well-dressed woman with heavy makeup appeared outside Yan Chu's office.
"This is Yinmei's office. You want to find the head teacher of class 3, grade 3. Go straight ahead, turn left and see the stairs on the second floor. It should be there."
A female teacher in the office showed her the way to jump. The young woman thanked her again and again, then turned and walked in the direction she said. At this time, Yan Chu just came over and passed each other.
Because he was near, he saw clearly that the thick foundation of the other side had some hidden wounds.
Yan Chu knew who the other party was.
"Miss Fang."
The woman didn't care about Yan Chu who passed her. She went to the office just pointed by the female teacher and found her daughter's teacher.
"Are you?"
Mr. Fang was a middle-aged man. He didn't recognize which student's parent was in front of him.
"I'm Xu duo's mother. Xu Duo is ill. I want to ask her for a week's leave." The young woman spoke with some restraint. Her daughter had just transferred to Star Primary School and was not familiar with the teacher in front of her.
"You are Xu duo's mother."
Miss Fang thought of the man in front of her: "Xu Duo is ill. Is it serious?"
As a head teacher, it is also his responsibility to care about every child.
"It's not serious. She just needs to rest at home for a period of time. Don't worry, the teacher. I'll help her make up for her homework these days."
Star Primary School charges high fees. Most of the children here are from middle-class families. Their parents have received good education. They are only primary school level courses. It is also possible for their parents to help make up lessons.
"OK, I hope Xu duo can recover as soon as possible."
Not long after the beginning of this semester, the schoolwork task was not serious. Teacher Fang understood and agreed with Xu duo's mother's reason to ask for leave for Xu duo.
The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, thanked again and again, and left.
"This is the mother of the student in your class? She looks warm and soft. Please come in person when you take a leave."
The teacher opposite teacher Fang said after the young woman left.
"My mother has a good temper, but this girl didn't learn her mother's point. How long has she just come to school? Many children in the class told me that she has a bad temper and is independent, not to mention how out of group she is."
Mr. Fang shook his head and didn't say much. He took his teaching plan and hurried to his class.
For him, Xu Duo is a troublesome student. It doesn't matter if he is not gregarious. Just don't make trouble for him. At present, Xu Duo is alone. If other students don't provoke her, she won't take the initiative to provoke other students. As long as the other party can keep up like this, he will be Amitabha.
The teacher sitting opposite him smiled. There were no annoying students in any class, especially in private schools like them. Many spoiled bullies. Now the teachers can't beat and scold, and the key work may be gone.
Who dares to really take care of those children? For a very small number of people who refuse to discipline, they can only let go.
*****
"Has the information of the dead been investigated?"
In Linjiang Public Security Bureau, Liu Feng, the leader of the first criminal investigation team, asked the people around him.
"According to the investigation, the deceased Wang Hudong, a native of Linjiang, divorced his wife a month ago and had a son who was raised by his ex-wife. The autopsy result was a severe head impact. The deceased had a history of alcoholism. The reason for divorce with his ex-wife was domestic violence after drinking for many years. The alcohol content in the blood before death exceeded 0.6%, which had reached a serious state of drunkenness, which was probably the result of consciousness at that time Blurred, fell off the steps and fell to death. "
Li Qinyu said to his boss with the autopsy report given by the forensic medicine.
"Investigate Wang Hudong's social relations, focusing on what his ex-wife was doing during his death."
Liu Feng took the coffee handed over by the people nearby and said to Li Qinyu, "by the way, how old is his son this year?"
"Nine years old, studying in Star Primary School."
Li Qinyu was stunned. He didn't know why the boss suddenly asked the deceased's son how old he was, but he said honestly.
"Nine years old, that's still small."
Liu Feng whispered, "OK, hurry up and find out whether this man's death was an accident or a homicide. Don't make a decision so early."
He patted Li Qinyu on the shoulder. This young man has just graduated from the police school. He is very optimistic about each other's future. He doesn't take it with him all the time and wants to cultivate it well.
"Yes."
Li Qinyu seriously saluted Liu Feng, and then did what he ordered.
*****
"Teacher Yan, I'm so happy that the bad guy 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. Yan Chu couldn't give him any reply. His eyes revealed strong joy and excitement.
The great devil is finally dead.