Professor Xia reached out and touched his head. Warm things flowed from the top of his head to his face.

He looked at the palm of his hand, purple, and asked strangely.

It's not particularly smelly, but it's like the smell of some kind of animal's poop.

He stroked his chest and felt a cramp in his heart. His white eyes rolled over and he fainted.

In a dream, it seems to be in a dream, and it seems to be reality

He saw the child.

"A day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father, you have helped me so many times, and I will treat you as the most respected person in the future."

"Teacher! She is dead! She's dead! "

"I can't control myself..."

"What should I do!"

“……”

He was yelling and doing everything crazy.

All of a sudden, he wondered, is this crazy kid really the student he's always proud of?

"Professor Xia, what do you think of Feng Yulin's action?"

"Professor Xia, as Feng Yulin's teacher, would you have prejudice against him because of his behavior?"

"Professor Xia, even the president is your student. Do you feel shame in teaching such crazy students as Feng Yulin?"

As if the sky darkened, all the light of the student was denied, and people only remember his crazy past.

He seems to dislike him as well

"Feng Yulin is no longer my student. His behavior has blacked our country and even made a big disrespect to the president. I have nothing to do with Feng Yulin in the future."

Professor Xia opened his eyes. The ceiling was white and the surroundings were white.

Suddenly, he saw a strand of purple hair on his head.

He sat up in fear -

a woman saw him get up and run over from the sofa. "You can wake up, you can lie in the hospital in the morning."

This is his wife, Ruan binglian.

He looked at the color of his palms, his eyes were black and white, "give me a mirror."

"Wucheng......" She held out her hand to comfort him.

He shook her off and shouted, "give me a mirror! I want you to give me a mirror! "

"Good!" She hurried into the bathroom and took the round mirror that was hanging on the wall.

"Wucheng, don't worry. This color can still be removed."

Xia Wucheng grabs the mirror in her hand and sees her hair shining in purple. She almost faints again.

"Go away! Roll! Get out of here! " After roaring, he smashed the mirror in his hand to the ground.

"Don't worry, Wucheng. Let's get black later."

"Go away!" He roared, suddenly thought of something, grabbed her hand, "check it out? Why does the classroom leak? "

She shook her head and said hesitantly, "no, and the ceiling is intact."

Xia Wucheng falls on the bed and looks at the ceiling with wide eyes.

Why is this

Is it retribution?

He covered his chest because of the unusual pain in his heart.

……

Tang Yuanmei Zizi returns to Ling Jue. Fortunately, he doesn't leave any trace after pulling, but he's hungry. He feels his body hollowed out.

"Sir, people are back" ~ "

seeing Lu yilie sleeping in the grass, Tang yuan just squatted on his arm, rubbed his little butt, and then jumped into Ling Jue's arms." Sir, people are so hungry. "

Ling Jue took out gum from her pocket and handed it, "eat it."

Tangyuan curled his mouth and chewed it.

With gum in it, its language is a little vague, and its eyes are shining, "Sir, I just went to dye the old man's hair..."