"Ding...dating...dating...dating...dating...dating...dating..."

Chen Yang listened to the music on the radio, and his long memories were uncontrollably turned up, not being eaten by time. This is the melody that will follow the times and is one of the endorsements of youth. He stood up reflexively and left his seat, wanting to take out his phone to see what time it is now.

Suddenly, Chen Yang took out his hand that was put in his pocket again. The head teacher on the podium was watching him.

"Everyone hurry up, be active, don't be too slow." The head teacher urged.

The front door of the classroom was not far from Chen Yang, but he turned around and walked towards the back door, taking the opportunity to watch his teammates' situation.

Jin Xiaochang had already gone out with Wenqing. Bai Tang walked to the back door. His two female students followed him like relying on him... Before the start, he insisted that Lin Chengye, who was doing the show, was bent down and pulled his trouser legs. The Qian brothers were still standing in the aisle, and his brother Qian Qin looked at the left rear.

Chen Yang glanced in that direction and found that there was a person standing in the fourth row inside the wall, Xiao Zhang, a missionist. He lowered his head and stood motionlessly on the seat.

The familiar music of the morning exercises collection was still ringing, and the classroom was filled with vibrant noise. Chen Yang looked at it from a distance from a group of seats and knew that it was a corpse.

Xiao Zhang is dead.

How did you die? Did Xiao Zhang do something? Chen Yang was about to go around and check it out when the head teacher gazes on the podium, and he had to lift his foot out.

After leaving the classroom, Chen Yang's hands subconsciously stretched to the side: "Chao Jian, you said..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the hands that were stretched in the air also froze at the same time, curled up and put them back.

Chen Yang pressed the corner of his mouth and walked down the corridor. Qian Han's shout came from behind: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen..."

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang adjusted his condition and turned around.

Qian Han has only been getting a draw in the past two years. At the age of 16, he is very short, only 1.6 meters tall, and has a tender face, like a junior high school student. He trotted to Chen Yang and said tremblingly: "My brother said that, who is the man standing in the seat in the last group of the fourth row, died."

Chen Yang nodded.

"You know, you know if you don't get close." Qian Han said blankly, "Why do you all see it? I can't do it? That person's appearance is no different from a living person."

Chen Yang couldn't say that, and the accumulated experience led to his sensitivity.

Qian Han shrank his hand into the sleeves of the school uniform: "We didn't notice how he died."

Chen Yang said: "Go to the playground first to gather."

"I almost called out when the radio sounded." Qian Han said as he went downstairs, "It was too sudden, just like the soundtrack in a ghost movie."

Chen Yang asked casually: "How many tasks have you done after the nameless town?"

Qian Han blinked blankly: "I didn't do it, this is the second one."

Chen Yang felt Qian Qin approaching with caution and immediately accelerated downstairs.

Qian Han turned his head and looked at the old man who was standing on the same step with him: "Why did Mr. Chen ask me how many tasks I did? Do he think I was the same as that time?"

Qian Qin touched his soft hair: "No, Xiao Han is very smart."

"What smart, I'm so stupid. I can find loopholes in that task, all depends on what you teach me." Qian Han looked at his brother admiringly, "I remember the problem with simplification, find the most efficient method, and take the diameter." He whispered, "Brother, are there any loopholes in this task?"

Qian Qin shook his head: "More than 85% are not."

Qian Han's face turned pale: "Ah? No? Why didn't it..."

"If it's not a dead end, there will be no loopholes." Qian Qinmumu said.

Qian Han said "Oh", that's fine, it's not just a dead end. He hesitated and asked: "Brother, can you trust Mr. Chen?"

Qian Qin said: "It's not a question of whether you can believe it or not."

"What's the problem?" Qian Han didn't understand, so he felt that Chen Yang had a good personality and was very suitable for doing tasks together.

Qian Qin answered the question: "That person didn't come in."

Qian Han said, "Who?" A young man with a leech appeared in front of his eyes and understood, "Brother, you are talking about Chao Jian, have you broken up." He said why when he saw Chen Yang, he felt something was wrong. It turned out that there was no one around Chen Yang.

No wonder Chen Yang lost so much weight, it turned out that he had a broken heart.

Qian Qin and his younger brother were not considering the same direction: "It seems that this is the first time Chen Yang is separated from his partner. He needs to adapt. Maybe his performance is better than when his partner is there, maybe he will collapse and there are more uncertain factors."

Qian Han seemed to understand: "That means, we are investigating us and not working with him?"

"Take a move when you see the opportunity." Qian Qin corrected his statement. He looked at his younger brother who was not sitting with him. "Xiaohan, the key point of the task prompt is to not affect others." Qian Qin said again, "You write these words in your hand."

"No need, I know it, it's impossible to forget it." Qian Han said.

"It's not OK to remember it. Sometimes people will be unable to control themselves and will be trapped by their own habits, and they will be stupid subconsciously." Qian Qin's expression was cold and solemn, "The more nervous, the more likely it is that phenomenon."

Qian Han was sweating when he heard this: "I'll write after I finish the fuck!" When he saw three boys coming down together, he quickly showed a friendly smile to them.

One of the boys had a loud voice, and a loud voice with a smile: "Qin Han, let's go together!"

Qian Han left the gods. This name was so friendly and familiar. He and his brother were often called that.

Three boys and the Qian brothers walked out of the teaching building and headed to the playground. They laughed and laughed, childish and innocent.

"Is there another dynasty between the Qin and Han Dynasties?"

"No, right? I only remember that behind Qin and Han dynasties is Jin."

"Chu Dynasty."

"Ah? Yes, yes, Xu Lulu is right, Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu."

"Damn it! Why did I forget my idol?!"

“…”

The boys discussed fiercely while walking. When they talked about the characters in history, they seemed to see an iron horse and ice river, with their saliva flying everywhere, and their blood boiling, ordinary and real.

There is only one class in the wide playground.

There is a team of boys and a team of girls, and the position is arranged according to height. The head teacher came after a while, and his expression was a little absent-minded.

Chen Yang speculated that the head teacher had discovered Xiao Zhang's death. But the morning exercises were still going to be...?

Qian Han is the leader of the boys' team. The girl standing in the first row next to him was about the same height as him. He looked at her and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Although this is a task and the situation is very dangerous, Qian Han still feels embarrassing and embarrassed. He can't help but leave a bold statement to the girl: "I will grow taller next year!"

The girl was very cute, but she was scared by his reaction and didn't react. She said, "...Then come on."

Qian Han blushed with embarrassment. The girl spoke to him considerately: "Actually you are not short, I am tall. The average height of the girls in our class is taller than that of the boys."

A finger was poked in the back, and she twisted her body in pain and avoided: "What are you doing?"

"Wang Juan, didn't you say you wanted to chase Jin Xiaochang? Is it a replacement now?" The girl behind her winked ambiguously.

"You, you, please speak softly!" Wang Juan covered her mouth in shame and glanced at Qian Han's eyes.

Qian Han liked people and was liked by others. He was very familiar with the glances, so he pretended to accidentally catch a female classmate's peek. I happened to find someone to get closer to find clues, and it's you!

Behind the team, Chen Yang, who was standing at the penultimate one, took the exchange between Qian Han and the girls into his eyes. If they wanted to figure out the ins and outs of this task, they could only start with the sixteen students and the head teacher.

Chen Yang planned to have a good relationship with the nerd's deskmate. He glanced at Qian Qin who was standing in front of him, and the other party was a literary youth in front of him.

Before, Chen Yang was thinking that one of the two people treated the task as a math problem of arithmetics, and during the period, he was cold-blooded and rational. He not only wanted to solve the answer, but also wanted to find the simplest formula. The other was to treat the task as a game, passionate, do whatever he wanted, not seeking results but enjoy the process. Their common point was that they did not care about teammates' casualties, and focused on walking on their own path.

Chen Yang was curious about what kind of chemical reaction they would have in a task, but the two of them didn't call each other. I think it should be the case. Qian Qin could solve the problem of Wenqing and see through his disguise, so Wenqing would not solve it for him.

A slight sound came from behind. Chen Yang turned his head and found that Jin Xiao was pressing his stomach. He frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Xiaochang: "I've had stomach problems."

Chen Yang did not bring his backpack in, he only brought his cell phone, ID number, half a pack of tissues, and a few milk tablets.

"For you." Chen Yang grabbed a few milk slices and handed them to Jin Xiaochang.

Jin Xiaochang didn't answer, "I won't give you a chance if you take a short hand and eat a soft mouth."

Chen Yang: “…”

"You won't be soft-mouthed after eating. I'm for Chao Jian." Chen Yang looked at his anime face and snorted softly, "I hope you can go back alive to help Chao Jian control his condition and let him go home earlier."

Jin Xiao, who is sixteen or seventeen years old, has not all green eyes, but is mixed with some blue, like clear glass beads. When he looks at people, it seems that he can reflect the person's inner world and soul.

Chen Yang felt inexplicably discomfort of having nowhere to hide. When he was about to turn back, Jin Xiao's long and raised eyelashes raised: "His home is in Germany."

"Then go back to his boyfriend's house." After Chen Yang said that, he threw the milk into Jin Xiaochang's arms and turned around.

Chen Yang did not hear the sound of milk tablets falling to the ground, nor did he hear the sound of milk tablet packaging bags being torn open. Since he had sent them out, he would no longer pay attention to their life and death.

There was a saying just now, Chen Yang's heart, Jin Xiao looked alive and left this mission, and Chao Jian was still waiting for him to treat him.

Of course, he had to go out alive, and he had to wait for Chao Jian to return home.

The team had already stood up, and the "Athlete March" that was still playing on the radio was still playing, but it had not become a radio music.

Chen Yang's casual gaze suddenly condensed. He stared at the open space next to him and his breathing tightened.

Without the wind, why did the ashes on the ground rise?

Chen Yang blinked with his expression in his control, and a stone flew out of his sight and fell on the ground not far away.

It seemed like someone was kicked.

This scene was weird and terrifying. Chen Yang looked around the playground where there were only two teams, and a drop of sweat slid down from his forehead.

After two or three minutes, the melody on the radio changed.

"Now start doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics, stand still... go!"
To be continued...