"Pop pop."

Zhong Tian, sitting at the back of the classroom, is leading the way in clapping.

"Pa Pa."

Then.

Thunderous applause broke out in the classroom.

In the quiet campus, far away.

The applause lasted about ten seconds. Yang Jie bent down and bowed deeply to all the students under the stage, picked up the prepared textbooks on the table and walked out of the classroom with his head held high.

In the small garden of the school.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang and Yang Jie sit opposite each other.

"Da."

Yang Jie lit his Marlboro cigarette and took a deep breath.

Zhong Tianzheng took his cigarette and lit it: "the composition book you prepared is really good."

"I'm showing off."

Yang Jie bared his teeth and smiled. He was proud to spit smoke: "I think how a teacher can be recognized by most students. I think this is success."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at him with an eyebrow: "how did you know we would come?"

What he said, of course, were the two stools already prepared at the back of the classroom.

Obviously.

Yang Jie had guessed that they were coming and made preparations in advance.

"Today's police are not so stupid. As long as everyone has done something, they will leave a trace. You will come to me sooner or later." Yang Jie made no secret of his words: "I killed Xue Xiaodong and I attacked Wang Yiwei."

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows: "Wang Yiwei turned himself in. Did you do it?"

"Yes."

Yang Jie nodded and admitted.

He vomited heavily the long smoke line, turned his head and looked at the bright teaching building, speechless.

"I'm curious. You are a teacher, but there are many things that don't accord with the teacher's settings, both emotionally and in style." Zhong Tianzheng was a little curious in his tone: "of course, your unique way of education is very unique."

"If I say that my identity is not a teacher, do you believe it?"

Yang Jie grinned and his eyes twinkled: "I have a compatriot brother. We look almost the same. He is really a teacher, but I took his place temporarily."

Zhong Tianzheng frowned slightly: "where is he now?"

"We agreed on his vacation abroad. I said I wanted to experience his life. In short, it was just identity exchange." Yang Jie told the truth: "it should be three years so far."

Ah Xiang asked, "how can you be competent for his work?"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

Yang Jie flicked the cigarette ash and lifted up his white shirt sleeve. On his small hand and arm, a small round scalded wound with obvious traces and yellowing: "my name is Yang Shuo, a graduate student in the Department of fine arts of the 14th * * University..."

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang listened to Yang Shuo's luxurious resume, introduced himself and listened silently.

"Let's start with the case."

Zhong Tianzheng pondered: "your motive?"

"Three years ago, my brother suddenly became seriously ill. I transferred him to a foreign country for treatment. Originally, he wanted to take sick leave, but I stopped him. I have a wish in my life, that is, to be a teacher and experience the feeling of being a teacher, but I haven't had a chance. At first, it was out of curiosity. When playing the same game, so we exchanged identities."

"Remember the picture you saw? The person in there is really me. The two criminal students are my students. These two children used to be very cheerful. No one thought they would do such a thing and go astray. "

Yang Jie looked up at the night star in the sky: "I remember very clearly that it was the fourth month when I replaced my brother as a teacher, that is, the fourth month when I was teaching. They went astray in my hand. To tell the truth, I felt that as their head teacher, I didn't supervise in place. I blamed myself at that time."

"You blame yourself?"

Zhong Tianzheng was silent when he heard the speech.

Now many similar events, as long as an accident occurs, many people choose to get rid of the relationship at the first time

"Strictly speaking, I should have made a mistake."

Yang Shuo lowered his head and the smoke shrouded his face: "at first, when the first child committed an accident, I didn't know what was going on. I didn't really investigate until the second child had an accident. Through the description of the students in the same dormitory, I knew that they were secretly browsing foreign restricted cartoon websites."

"What was your mistake?"

Ah, Xiang asked.

"Alas."

Yang Shuo rubbed his face and sighed heavily: "the first student asked me for a scientific way to surf the Internet. I didn't think so much at that time, so I gave it to him."

"Now I also know why we should control the online practice. This is a very, very correct practice. Children are children in the end. They simply have no ability to distinguish the good and bad effects of a thing on themselves."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded and analyzed: "that's it. You blame yourself very much, so you quit and started your plan."

"Yes, from that time on, I finally understood why the teacher called me a teacher. Since I didn't take my students well, I had to make up for them. I wanted to remedy it!"

Yang Shuo's tone suddenly became firm. He looked up at Zhong Tianzheng with bright eyes: "since they hurt my students, I'll let them pay the price!"

"That's your motive."

Zhong Tianzheng squints at Yang Shuo. The devil's eye clearly captures the firmness and determination in his eyes.

He knows.

Perhaps from the moment Yang Shuo exchanged identity with his brother, some things were already destined to happen.

Since he really came into contact with the profession of teacher, he began to substitute himself into it.

"I got the browsing records of my two students' mobile phones in my own way, and I began to catch up. Sometimes I even commented below and put forward some unique professional opinions."

Yang Shuo cigarette continued: "for a long time, I came and went. I learned that many works of this website were made by some people in China. Later, I accidentally contacted the author himself and learned that he was actually around me and in the same urban area with me."

"But you are not in a hurry. You have your own unique analysis and opinions."

Zhong Tianzheng took over the topic and inferred from his words: "based on these works, you guess that the operation mode of this website is likely to provide content at home and provide operation environment abroad, so you want to overthrow them all!"

"You're smart."

Yang Shuo wrapped a cigarette and exclaimed.