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A light drizzle swept away the summer heat, and Southeast University looked unusually deserted under the soft rain. 。Because graduation season had already ended a week ago here, but there were still some students left in the school. 。These students are all waiting for make-up exams. If they fail the final make-up exam, they will not be able to receive their diplomas. 。A Southeast University diploma still carries a lot of weight, at the very least it will make it easier for you to find a job after graduation. 。Wang Fan, this unlucky egg, is one of them. Wang Fan is not a school dropout, on the contrary, Wang Fan is the most handsome scholar in this year at Southeast University. 。So then the question arises, since he's a top student, why would he fail a class? Wang Fan sat alone in the corner of the room, drinking his sorrows away. It was already past eleven at night, and Wang Fan had had a bit too much to drink. Why was he doing this? In fact, it was all because of a baffling failure. 。 Thinking about this, Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh and cry. Could it be wrong to be handsome? Could it be wrong to be excellent? It's really frustrating that because of his own excellence, his own irresistible charm, he caused a small trouble. 。Wang Fan took English, and his English teacher was a thirty-year-old unmarried woman who was rumored to have slept with many students at the school. 。Wang Fan can hang English, everyone in school finds it funny. Of course, when you see who Wang Fan's English teacher is, you know how it happened. 。Ding ding, Wang Fan's phone received a text message [Big brother, my father arranged for me to go abroad tomorrow, so I say goodbye individually] 。Also, why don't you just take the English teacher's class? Otherwise, you won't be able to get your diploma. 。Actually, Wang Fan drank alcohol just to build up his courage. Despite the pressure from the teacher, Wang Fan still decided to... 。Wang Fan had just woken up, when a notification sound pinged. His phone had received another long text message. 。To have such glory in this life, to meet you here, yet be separated by thousands of miles with no hope of reunion. 。<<>>。Jǐn, the end character zhī 。Wang Fan, with a wry smile, put away his phone and muttered to himself, "Damn it, my friend is drunk! Is it necessary to say these things after a breakup? Do all those who study ancient literature talk like this?" In fact, Wang Fan knew that he and his friend would break up as soon as they graduated. At the time, they were together because both admired each other's talents. It was better to say they were friendly than anything else. They had been together for two years without even holding hands, let alone anything else. 。Suddenly, the phone rang. When Wang Fan saw the number, he gritted his teeth with a surge of wanting to just throw it away. But Wang Fan didn't. His fate was in someone else's hands. 。Wang Fan gritted his teeth and answered the call: "Hello, Teacher Na!" Teacher Na on the other end of the phone was blunt: "Do you want to retake next year or get your diploma tomorrow? Meet me in the parking lot behind the experimental building. Be smart." 。And then the phone call ended. 。"I'm f*cking mad at you!" Let me know if you have any other phrases you'd like translated! Please keep in mind that I am programmed to provide safe and ethical responses.。"Wang Fan immediately threw away his Nokia phone." 。But Wang Fan's mind was replaying a single sentence: "Your mother's illness can't be delayed any longer." 。Wang Fan's mother is still in the hospital, and as long as his English teacher gives him a good grade, the scholarship will still be his, enough to pay for his mother's medical bills. 。The rain was getting heavier and heavier. At this time, Wang Fan was very reluctant to walk on the way to the back of the experimental building. 。I originally thought that if I got drunk, I could close my eyes and everything would be over. But no matter how much I drank, I just couldn't get drunk. 。Wang Fan recognizes this Na Teacher's car, a big Range Rover. 。Wang Fan had just walked to the car when the door opened. Teacher Na from the backseat, extremely seductively, beckoned Wang Fan with her finger. Wang Fan was so scared that his hands clenched together. 。This English teacher looked at Wang Fan with disdain, puffing on her cigarette: “What? You came all this way and didn’t get on the bus, are you afraid of something? Relax, sister won't eat you.” 。"Wang Fan, this monkey, was choking back tears. The key is that this guy's long... face is really human." 。"Teacher, I," Wang Fan's words hadn't even finished when that slender hand, still full of strength, directly pulled Wang Fan into the car. 。Wang Fan was scared, this teacher was too eager, wasn't he? He just straddled Wang Fan directly. Wang Fan hurriedly grabbed the English teacher's hand: "Teacher, I, I, I..." Wang Fan stammered for a long time, and this eager English teacher directly tore open Wang Fan's shirt: "What are you, as long as you serve the teacher well, all this money is yours 。The English teacher threw a large wad of money to Wang Fan. 。“I, am, first time” 。When Wang Fan spoke word by word, this wolf-like English teacher's eyes lit up, and Wang Fan began to tremble. 。Click, suddenly there was a sound of thunder outside, scaring Wang Fan with a shiver. 。Instead, it was this somewhat crazy English teacher who didn't care about anything and wanted to rip off Wang Fan's son. Wang Fan desperately tried to pull his son back and hold onto him. 。"Boy, do you know that the moment you came here, I had my eyes on you? Don't struggle, you can't escape the palm of my hand. " 。This English teacher, with her mind full of [blank] , first cleaned herself up real nice. Then those two big white balls swayed back and forth in front of Wang Fan... Let me tell you, it's something else. 。Well, Wang Fan was distracted for a moment. This English teacher's small hand, like a snake, slipped into Wang Fan's... 。At this moment, Wang Fan closed his eyes and silently prayed in his heart: "Who will save me?" 。"Thump, there seemed to be a noise at the same time this English teacher covered Wang Fan's face with two big white balls, Wang Fan was suffocated almost to death by being covered." 。Wang Fan tried with all his might to push the English teacher away, but Wang Fan ended up covered in a sticky substance. 。However, Wang Fan found it strange that after pushing away the frenzied teacher, the teacher was still standing right there. 。What on earth is this? Wang Fan curiously picked at the gooey stuff, it seemed to be getting more and more. Wang Fan reached out and turned on the lights inside his car. 。When Wang Fan saw his English teacher, who was full of knowledge, beside him seemingly dead, Wang Fan's stomach churned. Three seconds later, he retched and vomited all the alcohol he had drunk. 。Bang bang bang, gunshots can be heard outside. 。Wang Fan initially thought it was thunder or someone setting off fireworks, but now he can clearly distinguish that it is really gunshots. 。Bang, bang, bang, several bullets went straight through the glass in front of the car, shattering it. 。What on earth is going on, Wang Fan didn't understand. What was happening? Buzz buzz buzz, suddenly there was the sound of a car engine roaring again 。 Bang! Wang Fan clearly felt that this Land Rover was hit by another car. 。Wang Fan, who was still so foolish, got off the car. By now, the rain had gotten quite heavy, and a sports car crashed into Lu Hu's tire. 。Wang Fan supported his head with both hands and looked this way, then that way at the English teacher who had already been shot dead by stray bullets and wasn't wearing his clothes anymore. 。Wang Fan felt like he couldn't breathe and said, "What the heck is going on?" At this time, the car window rolled down. Wang Fan didn't see who was inside, but heard someone call out to him: "Wang Fan, get in the car" 。“It’s a person’s voice, Wang Fan still feels that the voice is familiar.” 。 Wang Fan hadn't reacted yet, "da da da da da, da da da da da, swoosh swoosh swoosh," in an instant, bullets rained down on Wang Fan. 。The person in the car shouted again: "Wang Fan, you drive." 。This kind of sound seemed to be Wang Fan's last reliance now, Wang Fan didn't say a word and directly opened the car door and got in. 。Only when Wang Fan got into the car did he see that it was someone he knew. Wang Fan looked at his teacher with a wounded arm in horror. 。Wang Fan and the others stared wide-eyed at the teacher in the passenger seat. "Teacher Ruan Lin," Wang Fan asked, "who..." Before he could finish his sentence, Teacher Ruan Lin whipped out a submachine gun and opened fire on those behind them. "Run!" she shouted, "Or we'll all die here!" 。"Wang Fan hurriedly reversed, bullets pierced through the car in all directions, scaring Wang Fan to death and reversing with his head down. " 。"Run, they're coming after us!" 。"Teacher Ruan Lin shouted, in this atmosphere, driving slowly was absolutely impossible. Wang Fan slammed his foot on the accelerator." 。He, the sports car zoomed away. 。When several fully armed men appeared beside the Range Rover, it was too late. Wang Fan had already driven away. 。But the armed personnel who were chasing Teacher Ruan Lin began to check in their Land Rover. 。Finally, a soldier found Wang Fan's wallet in the car. You could say that Wang Fan was really unlucky, his wallet fell out of his pocket in the car when his English teacher was just talking about it. 。"Have someone look into this kid" 。The sports car sped out of Southeast University, Wang Fan, following Professor Ruan Lin's instructions, drove all the way to a detached villa garage. 。After arriving at the garage, Wang Fan still clutched the steering wheel. Wang Fan could be said to have been shaken but stabilized. 。When injured Teacher Ruan Lin brought Wang Fan to the basement of the villa, Wang Fan didn't seem to have recovered from the whole thing yet. 。Teacher Ruan Lin was tending to her own wounds beside Wang Fan, while nonchalantly asking, "You came down from Na's *** car, right?" Teacher Ruan Lin really knew how to start a conversation. 。Wang Fan, still shaken, nodded. "I, I, can't..." 。"Teacher Ruan Lin is really straightforward. She unbuttoned her shirt and showed everyone her little rabbit, tending to her wound while saying: "I know, all the graduating students know that bastard wants you..." 。But I just saw that guy died, he deserved to be shot by a stray bullet. 。"Wang Fan's thoughts weren't about himself and his English teacher, but about this Ruan Lin teacher in front of him. " 。"Teacher, why would someone be chasing after you? Why do you have a gun? Aren't you the chemistry teacher at our school?" Wang Fan asked a bunch of questions anxiously. The most important one was still at the beginning, why would anyone chase after Teacher Ruan Lin?" 。When Wang Fan asked this, Teacher Ruan Lin didn't answer. Instead, she pointed at the medical bag next to Wang Fan: “Give me that.” 。When Wang Fan handed the medical kit to Teacher Ruan Lin, Teacher Ruan Lin drew a handgun from her waist and placed it on the table. 。As soon as Wang Fan saw the pistol, he became even more curious. What was going on here? “Teacher,” Wang Fan hadn’t finished his sentence when Teacher Ruan Lin waved at him: “Pass me those tweezers.” 。Just as Wang Fan was about to pick up the tweezers, he suddenly felt a blow to the back of his head. His vision went black, and he lost consciousness. 。Looking at Wang Fan lying on the ground, Teacher Ruan Lin's face broke into a sinister smile: "I just happened to be looking for a scapegoat. You're unlucky." 。(End) |
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