"Jasmine keeps going to third class because she knows the situation there. She is worried that such a class distinction will have an impact on our future survival."

Speaking of this, Helan Qiangwei paused and looked embarrassed: "I don't want to fall into their hands, let alone face the unknown future. It's the best way to escape together. This way, you can also have the opportunity to find your companions."

Your lost relative, isn't it?"

After hearing these words, Xia Yan did not reply in time, but fell into deep thought.

He firmly believes that Bai Xiangjun and Ping An have also come to this place, and he also believes that they will not die in the southern continent. The only explanation is that they are now living in the north...

Seeing that when the sun rises tomorrow, he will have the opportunity to land on the northern continent, but what Helan Qiangwei said also worries him.

Who knows where the Northern Alliance Congress sent them?

"What do you want to do?"

"Before landing, find a way to escape. You must be vigilant tonight. You'd better not drink."

With that said, Qiangwei was about to take away Xia Yan's wine bottle, but Xia Yan raised her hand to block it: "Why did you choose me?"

"You look different from ordinary people." Helan Qiangwei said bluntly, "Ordinary people don't have such vigilant thoughts and sense of worry as you do."

Xia Yan nodded and fell into silence again.

However, Helan Qiangwei did not intend to leave, and looked at him slightly: "After we leave, Jasmine, I, and my boyfriend Wen Renmu can help you find your relatives. Anyway, except for fleeing, we have nothing to do."

There are other things to do... Do you want to talk about your problem, maybe we can help you?"

Such a conversation can only stop the topic again.

Helan Qiangwei looked at Xia Yan uneasily: "If you don't want to say it, then I'll go back first..."

Slowly moving to the door, Helan Qiangwei had no intention of finding out any more secrets from this determined man.

However, a steady voice came one after another: "At that time, we were performing a mission, an unprecedentedly difficult mission."

[Many people have experienced extremely terrifying things. But some people survived the horror, and some people died from the horror.]

The last memory I have in my mind is teaching at Nanhuai Middle School.

Since his wife Bai Xiangjun became pregnant, she has not taken on any exorcism tasks.

Their younger brother Xia Pingan did not go with them. At that time, he had already studied forensic knowledge with his mother. The only ones who actually went to Nanhuai Middle School were Xia Yan and Bai Xiangjun, and Tan Shurao, an art teacher from Meishan Middle School.

It was early summer on the day we went, and it was raining heavily in the Nanhuai area. Although it was not muggy, it was not wet or cold either.

Xia Yan drove his wife to the mountains by himself, laughing and joking with her about why he had to go to that place.

Xiang Jun said: "After having children, I can better understand what other children want."

At that time, he believed his wife's words and thought that his trip to Nanhuai was just to support teaching.

Halfway through the journey, we met a broken down van on a muddy path with lush woods. Tan Shurao was riding in that van.

Originally, the stop was just to repair the car. Later, after Tan Shurao chatted with Bai Xiangjun for a while, she found out that they were teachers who went to Nanhuai Middle School to teach together, so they invited her to get in the car with the driver, and rushed to the town before dark to help others.

to deal with car issues.

Xia Yan still remembers the first time he met Tan Shurao.

She was wearing a long dark blue dress. She was a little thin, with a pale face without any blood. Her slender arms had distinct bones, and her fat-free skin was wrapped around her body like a layer of gauze, crumbling in the heavy rain.

Especially those dazed black eyes, which looked a bit disappointed.

Compared with other teachers who support teaching, the dissatisfaction on Tan Shurao's face is more like being exiled.

But this is indeed the case. In the car, Tan Shurao told Bai Xiangjun that she was expelled from the original Meishan Middle School because four students in her class disappeared while she was in class, and the children were finally found in the canal.

's corpse.

"The youngest of them is only fourteen years old, and the oldest is sixteen... It is indeed my fault."

Tan Shurao almost choked up when she said this, with loss and self-blame clearly visible in her eyes.

In fact, Xia Yan knew in his heart that how could a young teacher who had just graduated from college control the children today? What's more, Tan Shurao was in art class, and there were more or less students skipping classes, and it was not Tan Shurao's fault to let students leave school without permission.

It is one person's responsibility, but it is understandable that the school would blame such a thing on a new teacher.

These days, who doesn’t take advantage of the weak?

Tan Shurao also said frankly that she came to teach this time to make up for her past mistakes. She hoped that this teaching experience could erase everything in the past. When she returns to the city next year, she can still find a good job and live out her next life quietly.

No more mistakes will be made.

It was already evening when we arrived in the town, and the sky was a little dark.

The rain has become lighter, and dense water drips down the steep eaves. The surrounding houses are reflected in the muddy rain. Under the lights of thousands of houses, it has a different flavor.

Nanhuai is not a small town, but has a dense population. Although the teaching staff is not bad, it is still a little behind compared to the city in terms of teaching.

Last year, two teachers majoring in English and mathematics were invited to teach. The students in the town were admitted to several good universities. The principal of Nanhuai Middle School thought this was a way to go and brought the news to the Ministry of Education. Although he was willing

They were hired with high salaries, but in the end there were very few outstanding teachers who were willing to leave their hometowns to teach in Nanhuai. In the end, only volunteers like them participated. The principal had read their information before and thought it would be better if someone came than no one came.

Okay, I nodded in agreement.

I rested in the staff dormitory of Nanhuai Middle School in the evening.

Conditions are average.

The school security took them in, gave each of them a key, and assigned them to the fifth floor of the dormitory. Tan Shurao lived next door to Xia Yan and the others.

She seemed to be a little tired. After nodding goodbye to them, Tan Shurao slipped into the room. In Xiangjun's words later, she floated into the room like a ghost and didn't hear any sound all night long.

That night, Xia Yan and Bai Xiangjun also slept a little deeply. The sound of raindrops falling outside lingered in their ears, but it was also quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle.

At about three o'clock in the evening, Bai Xiangjun woke up from his dream.

By that time, the sound of raindrops outside the house had become quieter, and the night seemed more and more peaceful.

She heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the house, but didn't pay attention to it. It wasn't until the next morning that she said to Xia Yan: "There are a lot of rats in this place."
Chapter completed!