Chapter 10 Chapter Seven: The Terror of Hands (Part 1)

Some people say that love at a temperature of 37 degrees Celsius is the least vulnerable. It is a little higher than normal body temperature, which is the passion of love, but it will never be too high, because even in love, you must maintain a proper sobriety. This is the so-called, keep 20% of your love for yourself.Xu Weiwei has never had a boyfriend. From junior high school to college graduation, she has always been obsessed with her view of love, which is love at first sight. Therefore, the view of love at 37 degrees Celsius mentioned by those people is definitely not suitable for her.Falling in love at first sight is easier said than done. For so many years, there were even few men who made her heart beat faster.So, she has always been single.Until she met Yang Junfei.Xu Weiwei found Yang Junfei very attractive, and he still had a sense of mystery about him.The kind of incompatibility different from the teaching profession is very fascinating.However, for the time being, he only had a good impression of her, so when she knocked on his door at almost twelve o'clock, she was quite hesitant.Yang Junfei was stunned when he heard the knock on the door, and then walked over like the door.While leaning his eyes on the cat, he guessed, maybe that little girl Xue Qian came to the door again!When he saw clearly that it was Teacher Xu, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and finally opened the door. "Mr. Xu, what kind of wind blows you to the door?"

The old man said with a cynical smile on his face, looking over her petite and soft shoulders, from this position, he could see the school playground.The midnight campus is more like a foreign world, cold and dark, full of mystery. "for you." Xu Weiwei blushed a little, and handed him a bento box, "I saw you instructing the janitor to dismantle the ceiling fan on the ceiling of the second class this afternoon. After being busy for so long, I don't think I had a good dinner, right? I just happened to have supper It’s a night habit, so I made some more and brought it to you.”

"What a shame." Yang Junfei scratched the back of his head, without any embarrassment on his face, he reached out and took it.After seeing him accept it, she was slightly relieved.Standing at the door, the two suddenly realized that they had nothing to say, and fell into a subtle silence. "Go to bed early after eating, there is still class." The female teacher was a little embarrassed, and then wanted to leave.Yang Junfei looked at the bento and said with a smile: "Why don't you come in and cook for a while?" "Yeah." Xu Weiwei didn't refuse, and walked into the dormitory blushing.A man invites a woman into his room in the middle of the night and takes his knees to figure out what's going on.The female teacher lowered her head and her heart was beating violently.She looked around cautiously, and found that the layout was similar to her own dormitory, except that there were few furnishings, and it didn't have the cluttered feeling of a single man in the legend, but the bedding on the bed was crumpled up.The female teacher's eyes touched the bed, she couldn't help avoiding it, her face became more and more red, the old man secretly glanced at her, feeling secretly happy.The prey that came to her door, if you don't push her down, you will be sorry for your personality!He opened the bento box, and the meals inside were rich and exquisitely made, which made people very appetizing.After eating three times, five times and two times, this guy sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Xu Weiwei who was at a loss with gusto.This female teacher is only twenty-two years old, she is pretty, her facial features are just right, her face is a typical melon seed shape, very classical.Especially that kind of shyness, which is simply tempting people to commit crimes.So he stood up. "Teacher Yang, where are you from?" Xu Weiwei's voice revealed nervousness. "I don't know either. Didn't you hear the principal tell me about my experience? My parents abandoned me a long time ago, and I grew up in an orphanage. So, I'm half a native of Bicheng."

Yang Junfei sat beside her.Teacher Xu couldn't help but moved to the distance, "I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness." "Where, I didn't care about this kind of thing at all." The old man was still grinning, his playful heart grew, and he moved towards her persistently.The female teacher's face was blushing, and her head was almost buried on her towering chest.Her heart beat more and more violently, "Then, what does Teacher Yang think about the current education problems of students?" What kind of problem is this?Is it her way of flirting?Yang Junfei blinked in wonder. "Well, I personally feel that the whole society is caught in a vortex of wealth success. The way to gain social status and public recognition is limited to the only way to wealth. Young people have to pursue higher positions and more income. , better houses, cars, etc. On the contrary, those who do not pursue high positions and high incomes will be regarded as having no ability and no ambition. Therefore, students in this era start to be impetuous before graduating from high school."

"There are also problems with the school's education system. It always instills the theory that wealth is paramount. Instead of studying hard, students are competing with their family's property and social relations." He squinted his eyes, and put his hand lightly on Xu Weiwei's shoulder, "Let's not talk about these depressed and deformed social forms, we are all small people, and there is no way to change the status quo. Let's discuss the philosophy of life." The female teacher felt a wave of warmth pass through the thin spring clothes to her skin as the man's hand grabbed her shoulders.Surprisingly, she didn't feel disgusted at all.Blushing to the point of being on fire, Xu Weiwei had already sat on the edge of the sofa, and was about to fall when she moved, she was a little at a loss, "Well, it's late, I should go back to my room."

"It's not very late, but it's only half past twelve." Old men think this girl is really interesting.Xu Weiwei said that she wanted to leave, but she didn't have the slightest desire to leave.She mustered up the courage to look up, just in time to meet Yang Junfei's scorching gaze.The female teacher's body shook violently, and then she involuntarily closed her eyes, her whole body tensed.That look of being slaughtered by others is that men know what to do.Yang Junfei is not Liu Xiahui, and he is also happy to have an affair during work to adjust his mentality.He curled his lips, his eyes fixed on Xu Weiwei's seductive red lips, and their faces got closer and closer.Just when they were about to close together, the knock on the door rang again. "Damn it!" The old man cursed secretly.Xu Weiwei woke up suddenly, straightened her shirt hastily, with a trace of nervousness on her shy face, "Ah, I really have to go back to the dormitory!" After speaking, she hurriedly ran out the door.After opening the door, a girl with a gossip expression on her face was pressing her ear to the door as if eavesdropping. "Xue Qian, why are you here again?"

Yang Junfei was disturbed, and was about to get angry out of anger. "Ah, I came to see you, Mr. Yang, because I was in a hurry. Hmm, um, I didn't expect that." It was Xue Qian who came, and this little girl chose to slip in over the wall at midnight again.The old man was really disappointed with the school's security system.Xue Qian looked at Xu Weiwei who was flushed, disheveled, and fled without blinking, the expression on her face was very intriguing, "I didn't expect Teacher Xu to be in your room too? What are you discussing? Is it a certain kind of life?" Question? Will I bother you?" As she walked in, she closed the door of the dormitory casually.

"What do you think?" Yang Junfei glared at her angrily, "Kids don't talk too much about adults." "Children? I'm so young!" Xue Qian was obviously not convinced by his words. She stretched her body and deliberately showed off her figure.This girl is well-developed, big where it should be, big where it should be, small where it should be small, and uneven. If it grows a few more years, it will definitely be a vixen who turns all living beings upside down.Yang Junfei really had nothing to do with this girl who was supposed to be his sister-in-law, so he sighed depressedly and asked, "What's the matter?" I just saw that the light in your dormitory was on, brother-in-law, so I came up to ask some questions about life. Unexpectedly, someone came to discuss the philosophy of life with you before me."

Xue Qian pouted, her eyes jumped from him to the messy bed, and from the messy bed to him.Seeing the same face as his first love with the same face as his first love made the old man feel guilty for no reason. "Nothing happened between me and Teacher Xu!" Yang Junfei raised his hands in surrender, although he didn't know why he surrendered. "I know this, it's too late to happen." The gossip expression on the girl's face dissipated, she sat beside him, and asked seriously: "Brother-in-law, you sent someone to remove the ceiling fan in the class this afternoon, wasn't it you who did it?" "Yes."

Originally thought that she would still mess around, but in the end she asked this question. The jumping thinking made the old man very uncomfortable. "Why did it have to be removed? Could it be that there is something tricky inside the ceiling fan?" the girl asked again.Yang Junfei pondered for a moment, and told the truth about the influence of the infrasound wave and his guess. "That's it." The girl lowered her head and thought about it, then hesitated to speak, and said hesitatingly: "Brother-in-law, tomorrow, um, no, it's my turn to be on duty today. Do you think I will die suddenly too? "Of course not! Hasn't the school canceled the post of student on duty?" Yang Junfei shook his head resolutely, "Besides, I won't allow you to die."

"I knew my brother-in-law cared about me the most." A simple sentence lifted the spirits of the beautiful girl, she hugged the old man's arm happily, and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Then I will rely on brother-in-law to protect Luo tomorrow!" "Well, I will Protect yours." Yang Junfei smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head.Soft hair, warm touch, just touching, will give two people a lot of peace of mind.Qin, I failed to protect you before, but now, at least I must protect your sister.He thought secretly, but a bitter taste filled his heart. "Brother-in-law, what's the matter with you?" Xue Qian, who was leaning against him, seemed to feel his emotions, and asked suddenly. "nothing." Yang Junfei took his hand out of her arm and said hesitantly, "Why don't you come to school tomorrow. I'll write you a note asking for leave!" "No!" The girl shook her head without hesitation, "I can I don't have the habit of skipping classes, and besides, there is a certain probability of death in the class, and I may not necessarily encounter it tomorrow." "Right." The old man thought about it for a while and thought it made sense.The night passed quickly, and Yang Junfei still couldn't fall asleep before sending off the little girl who wanted to stay.There is always an uncomfortable feeling in my heart, not only unreliable, but also a little afraid of the morning.Xu Weiwei next door also didn't sleep well, she seemed to have been secretly eavesdropping on the situation here.It made Yang Junfei dumbfounded.In the morning of the next day, I still didn't think that people's expectations were transferred, and I arrived slowly.The morning glow dyed the eastern sky red.The fifth day of the old man pretending to be a teacher began.The first section is Yang Junfei’s English class. He turned to a page of the textbook and read in standard English: “Last year’s survey on the happiness of all ethnic groups in the world showed that the Mexicans had the highest happiness index, and the Japanese had the highest happiness index.” The happiness index of the two countries is the lowest. And the average national income of these two countries differs by more than ten times.” "Mexicans are also different from Americans. Mexicans belong to the Spanish culture in Latin culture. Their religion is the same as Catholicism in European countries, and it is very different from the Protestant ethics in the United States that emphasizes cleanliness, hard work and simplicity." "In short, Mexicans are optimists in life. Their attitudes towards family, sex, work, and pleasure' all show that they value enjoyment and have little utilitarianism." "Almost all Mexicans have never thought about poverty. They think that since God has arranged such an identity for him, they must believe in God's will. From the perspective of outsiders, Mexicans are not responsible for their children, but they think that, To come into this world is to live happily." "Many people go to work every day. They are late in traffic jams, and they are late even in non-traffic jams. Mexicans spend as much as they want, so most of their salaries are paid on a weekly basis, because the monthly salary can be spent quickly." "So, this article tells us that the happiest thing is to earn a penny and use it for a penny. Saving money is just a cloud and a burden. Let the national social security solve the pension problem. The attitude is the most important!" This guy I don't know where to combine the context, but I summed up the remarks that are completely misleading.The class time is not only for the students, but even the teacher finds it difficult, as slow as a tortoise.After finally getting out of class, Yang Junfei was not in a hurry to leave today, and took ten minutes between classes to exchange feelings with the students.There are no ceiling fans in the class, and all the windows in the classroom are open for ventilation. Cool winds and bright sunlight pour in, refreshing the spirits of the gloomy students.The old man was very good at talking, and within a few minutes he became friends with several male students in class two.He told some unimaginable adventure stories, which made the male students smile and successfully opened their mouths. "In the past two months, have you been scared enough?" Yang Junfei asked casually. "Of course, Mr. Yang, you don't know. I have already mentioned the matter of transferring schools to my father several times. He said that I am superstitious, and that it has not been reported on newspapers and TV. I must be suspicious. The death of a classmate It’s just an accident, and so on. I’m so wronged!” One of the boys wailed, “These adults always think that things that are not broadcast on the 7 o’clock news are not a big deal. They also said that it’s dangerous everywhere now, and it’s dangerous to walk on the road if you’re not careful. Got hit by a car and hiccupped." Yang Junfei's head was blackened when he heard the young man's remarks. "Teacher Yang." Fang Xi, who had reported to him a few days ago, was also one of those boys.He leaned into his ear with a mysterious face, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Class Two is haunted?" "Haunted? Maybe." The old man snorted in his heart, but he didn't deny it. After all, he had to keep pace with the students. It is when the vague meaning can get more information. "The female students in the class feel that there must be something wrong with asking Die Xian two months ago, so they are planning to invite Die Xian again one night recently." Fang Xi looked around and lowered his voice, "I told you because you are kind and open-minded. If you are interested, welcome to participate." Die Xian?What kind of thing is this? Students nowadays like to play superstition games too much.Judging from a large number of case reports that Yebuyu gave him, many things were caused by the students' ignorance and involvement of unknown energies.The old man nodded, "I'm very interested in mysterious things, call me when the time comes. I promise not to leak the secret." "I knew the teacher was loyal enough." Fang Xi nodded excitedly, "I will let you know when the time comes. Call Luo." The long and the young exchanged phone numbers in a harmonious atmosphere with a smile on their faces.Xue Qian, who was supposed to be a student on duty, was assigned to clean the blackboard. She looked at her brother-in-law flirting with the students in the class, curled her lips, and came to the podium to wipe the blackboard clean.She turned her head and was about to leave when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a small graffiti drawn on the right side of the blackboard. The graffiti was very ugly, even the scorching sun illuminated the classroom extremely brightly.However, as soon as the eyes touched the messy painting, the heart would beat inexplicably. It seemed that there was an indescribable sense of evil in the painting.The graffiti depicts a hand in the shape of a claw, and the outline of the entire shape with just a few lines is very annoying.Who painted it?Xue Qian was a little puzzled. She had wiped the blackboard clean half a minute ago.In English class, my brother-in-law never drew a picture at all, and he didn't even write a few words on the blackboard.She wanted to ask Yang Junfei to come and have a look, but unfortunately, the bell rang for the second class.The Chinese teacher has already walked to the door.Xue Qian shook her head, ignored it, and just wiped off the graffiti lightly.At that moment, I suddenly felt that the whole world was shaking, but the shaking was less than a second, as if it was just an illusion.earthquake?She was startled, and turned her head to look around. The students around her were doing well, not panicking at all.Xue Qian shook her head in doubt, and sat back on her desk.The day's class ended soon, and nothing strange happened to her, until after school, Yang Junfei was deeply relieved. "It looks perfectly fine." In order to observe his sister-in-law, the old man stayed in the office all day. If he had nothing to do, he would go to the first and second classes of high school for a walk.When Xue Qian came home, he happily patted her on the shoulder.The girl's heart also relaxed, and at the same time she felt a little regretful.If no strange things happen, we will never find out the truth about the bizarre and continuous deaths of the students in Class Two. This is not a good thing.She left the school under the watchful eye of her brother-in-law, and walked farther and farther.Yang Junfei stretched his waist, patted his stomach, "I'm hungry, go find something delicious to comfort my internal organs." "Then, can you take me with you?" A gentle female voice came out from behind him, startling the old man.Turning around, it was Xu Weiwei.She showed a sweet smile and looked at him. "Okay, my treat." Yang Junfei also laughed, thinking that after dinner, he just happened to continue something that he didn't finish last night.When Xu Weiwei caught his gaze, she seemed to sense his malicious intentions, and her face immediately turned red again. The weather was fine, the sun showing no signs of dimming at all, too, but it was only around five in the afternoon.As far as the climate of Bicheng is concerned, it is true that it is not yet sunset, and the bright sunlight shining on the ground makes people feel very comfortable.After Xue Qian left the school, she was not in a good mood at all. When she turned her head by chance, she saw her dear brother-in-law was flirting with the school's female teacher. For some reason, she immediately felt uncomfortable.Seeing the two of them walking towards the commercial street across the Bitou River, the girl stopped, turned her head to think about it, and decided to follow.I want to see if he is sorry for my sister!Xue Qian found a lame excuse for herself, and didn't care that her sister seemed to have been dead for more than ten years.The girl cautiously walked towards the Bitou River, but the tracking plan was not going well, and she lost them after a while.At this moment, suddenly there was a violent brake sound from the street on the right, followed by heart-piercing screams.Xue Qian was startled, and subconsciously turned her head to look, only to find that a tragic car accident had occurred not far from her.On the main road from west to east on the east side of the river, a car carrying two people collided with an oncoming SUV because of its high speed.There was nothing wrong with the SUV, but this small car rolled over in the outer lane, severely deformed, the front windshield was smashed, and the two windshield wipers kept swinging.Car parts, whose contents had been knocked apart, littered both lanes.Xue Qian covered her mouth in fright.Through the deformed car window, she saw a man in his twenties stuck in the driver's seat, his eyes closed, his whole body motionless, and a bloody hand stretched out from the deformed car window. "For me, you must persevere!" A young woman crawled out with blood all over her face. When she saw her husband's situation, her partner with weak legs knelt on the ground and cried loudly, clasping her hands tightly. The bloody hands of the husband stuck in the car. "I beg you, save him quickly, he is really dying." While crying, the young woman frantically begged for help from the onlookers around her.Someone called the emergency number. Fortunately, the hospital was not far away, and emergency personnel arrived soon.After they inspected it, they showed a very pessimistic expression: "One hand is broken, maybe it flew to a nearby place, and the other hand may be difficult to keep." "How could it be! My husband's hand is still hot, how could it be!" The woman stood up staggeringly, her eyes glanced aimlessly around, and she grabbed someone desperately and asked, "Did you see my husband's hand just now?" Hand? Please tell me, my husband's hand, did you see where it went?" People around all avoided, Xue Qian was caught by the woman without exception, and asked in a pleading tone , the place where she was grabbed by the woman was stained with a large pool of blood.She shook her head. Although she was nearby during the whole car accident, she really didn't see a hand flying out of the car.But the man's right hand was indeed missing, and the emergency personnel couldn't find it within a radius of 100 meters after searching for a long time.Someone cautiously guessed: "Did it fall into the Bitou River and washed away?" The woman returned to her dying husband even more desperately.After the doctor confirmed the condition of the injured, he prepared to drag the young man out of the driver's seat.The woman reached into the car and stroked the man's face, crying, "I'll save you soon! Please, you must persevere." The car was finally cut open, and the emergency personnel were busy bandaging and treating them, while the woman on the side kept crying and loudly encouraged her husband to persevere. This touching scene did not move the gods and Buddhas in the sky. After all, he died due to excessive blood loss.Although the woman's face was covered with blood, she didn't seem to know the pain, crying heartbreakingly, hugging her husband hard, and was finally carried away by the hospital nurse in the ambulance.Xue Qian looked very sad, and lost the mood of looking for Yang Junfei's trace, and dragged her heavy steps back home.It never occurred to her that this common car accident was a reminder that she would gradually walk into the abyss of death...