It is said that falling in love can help escape

Chapter 108

help me, help me...

Tang Yu raised the corner of her lips, and never let her approach him for a moment. After a while, he said, "I've already helped you."

Shu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, she thought of everything she had done to him before, and immediately felt helpless and terrified, but she still did not give up, she explained: "I, I actually want you to come out with us too! But the system said that there are only two places, I, I didn't react before I said your name...Moreover, Shen Yizhou is so powerful, he himself admitted that he is an orphan player, he, he I will definitely protect you, but I, but I have nothing, I, I will die! We are all trapped together, how can you bear to see death and do nothing to save you?"

While speaking, she herself was touched by her own words, and she couldn't help but shed tears on her face.

How can you bear to see death?

Who is the one who beat him up without saving him?

Tang Yu thought of the day when he was trapped, the crackling fire, Shu Xiao's unhesitating roar, the shattered and collapsed corner of his heart...

Without Shen Yizhou's hug, he would have collapsed even more completely.

He is also a human being, he will be hurt and suffer, and Shen Yizhou is the same, why in the eyes of others, the two of them are immortal?They deserve to give others a chance to escape?

Can the weak stand on the moral high ground and be forgiven no matter what they do?

A touch of sarcasm flashed across Tang Yu's eyes, he curled the corners of his lips, and said leisurely as if he had recovered his leisure: "Why can't I bear it?"

Shu Xiao was stunned again, her fingers on the ground curled up, tears slid down her face, gathered at her chin, and finally fell to the ground, the endless howling sound kept drilling into her ears, It's like an electric drill, wishing it could go straight to the depths of her brain.

At this moment, she seemed to be in a daze, and all she could think over and over was one sentence - why didn't you save me?How can you not save me?Obviously you have saved me once before, isn't it a matter of course to help me again this time!

Resentment, resentment, hatred... These emotions gradually replaced helplessness and fear, appearing in her eyes, Shu Xiao lowered her head, her lips twitched.

"I'm not the Virgin Mary," Tang Yu said coldly, "I'm not a charity either. What kind of thing are you to come to me?"

Shu Xiao lowered her head, her lips were bitten by bright red marks, and then slowly oozing blood bit by bit, messy black hair hanging down, covering her face.

"For the sake of the two pieces of information you told me, let me give you a piece of advice. Whether you listen or not is up to you." Tang Yu didn't even look at her, and walked past her, "Begging for help is better than asking for help." Has."

Shu Xiao's fingertips drew a heavy white mark on the ground, she clenched her fists tightly, her face completely gloomy.

But at this moment, a person slowly came out from behind the shadow of the tree. The person stretched out his hand towards her, and said in a very gentle tone, "Do you need help?"

Shu Xiao raised her eyes and saw a figure reflected in her eyes. She was slightly taken aback, but immediately took her hand without hesitation.

***

Self-study for high school students in the evening is basically self-study, especially for senior high school students with heavy learning tasks, the teacher's task in the classroom is to watch them do papers and then answer questions, which is relatively easy.

Tang Yu wanted to take advantage of this time to correct his homework. His office was full of essays. During class in the morning, the class representative reminded him to correct his homework as soon as possible so that she could send it out.

This time, the composition was based on looking at pictures. Without a specific idea, many students would easily go astray. Tang Yu saw a lot of weird and varied themes. At first, he thought that since there was such a task as homework correction, then He might be able to find some clues, so at the beginning he changed it seriously, but in the end, he was already dizzy.

These are just ordinary essays, what clues can be found.

So later, with a swipe of his pen, he glanced casually and scored directly.

The three-quarter evening self-study was fairly easy, and no one really came to ask him questions. The students were all doing their own homework.

After correcting the homework, Tang Yu began to observe the students sitting in the classroom. He focused on Ru Ling, Zhao Feifei, and Liu Xiao. After all, the ghost card was among the three of them.

Ruling is a very timid and quiet girl, she seems to have some relationship with Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen will go to her after class and bring her food.

And Liu Xiao's personality is much perverse and domineering, and he always squints at people when he speaks, disdainful and contemptuous.

As for Zhao Feifei... this girl is very interesting, she is like a piece of wood, she has an aura of not getting close to strangers, and I haven't seen her talking to anyone after the three-quarter evening self-study.

As soon as the bell for next night's self-study rang, everyone started to pack up their things and prepare to go home. Tang Yu was also about to leave, but someone stopped him.

"Teacher." A timid, small voice sounded behind him.

As soon as Tang Yu turned around, she saw Ru Ling standing not far behind him, pinching her palm uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to apologize to you, teacher." Ru Ling bit her lip, her fair face was full of apprehension, "During the public class during the day, I was wrong. I gave wrong answers and caused trouble for the teacher."

"Ah, this thing." The things that happened during the day were so exciting that Tang Yu almost forgot what happened in class. Just follow the formalities, Tang Yu said indifferently, "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it."

"The class representative has already explained to us before," although Tang Yu didn't care, but as a student, Ru Ling couldn't help but care. Her voice was full of self-blame, and her big, clear eyes It's all annoyed, "I said that this class will be an open class, let us all be serious, and I also agreed with Zhao Feifei to let her answer the questions. But...but...Zhao Feifei she Others don’t know about the situation. As the class teacher, you must be very clear. How could you let her answer the questions? I thought the class representative made a mistake, so I tried to answer the questions for her in class, but the result I didn't expect so many teachers to come, I was very nervous, I didn't hear your question clearly, so I messed up...Teacher, I'm really sorry."

Tang Yu, who didn't take it seriously at all, was suddenly attracted by her words. He wondered, "What's the situation with Zhao Feifei? What's the situation with Zhao Feifei?"

What could be wrong with her besides not being talkative?

Evening self-study is the fastest time for students to go, but within a few minutes, there was no one in the classroom, Ru Ling looked around, and then looked at Tang Yu again, very puzzled: "You don't know? Zhao Feifei suffers from depression and autism, and Zhao Feifei's mother came to the school to talk to you about this matter."

Depression and autism?No wonder they are so quiet, no, wait a minute, the point doesn’t seem to be here, are people with autism and depression more likely to commit suicide?

So could the joker who died by suicide be... Zhao Feifei?

Never thought that one day's harvest could be so great, Tang Yu paused, pretending to be stunned: "I know, yes, I remember, but I forgot. Well, you don't have to care about answering questions, it's no big deal Yes, your thinking is very active, which is a good thing, I am too happy to be happy."

"Really?" As expected, he was still a teenager, Ru Ling's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice was slightly joyful, "Teacher, do you really think so?"

"Yes," Tang Yu nodded, and glanced at the time again, "It's getting late, you should go back quickly."

"Okay." Ruling turned around and took two steps according to her words, she seemed to be jumping with joy, but after a while she suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Yu, "Teacher, I really like the article on Maxima, you Very well said."

Tang Yu didn't even remember what he said. He said it according to the lesson plan. After hearing this, he felt a little ashamed, but he still said, "Thank you."

Ru Ling looked at him, and the bright lights spread out, illuminating her all over, and she asked seriously: "Then do you think everyone will meet their own Bole?"

Tang Yu thought for a while, and replied: "This is not necessarily the case. It depends on what field you are in. If you are lucky, you can meet it. It doesn't matter if you don't meet it. Didn't you say it this morning?" , Possess the ability to shine, this is the most important thing, if it is dazzling enough to a certain extent, when it is difficult for others to ignore you, Bole is just a icing on the cake for you."

In addition to the essays I talked about today, the most influential article on the Chollima is an ancient classical Chinese essay written by Han Yu. The general content is to demonstrate the importance of Bole. If there is no Bole, then many Chollima will not be discovered. .But that was the thinking of the ancients thousands of years ago. The society at that time was very different from today's society, and many ideas are really not applicable.

Tang Yu didn't understand why Ru Ling was so entangled in this article.

"That's right," Ruling smiled obediently, "I like writing essays very much, and I think I can become a freelance writer in the future, teacher, do you think anyone will appreciate me?"

Tang Yu didn't even think about it: "Yes."

For students who are about to take the college entrance examination, building self-confidence is very important. They are at an age full of longing and fantasies about the future, so it is natural to affirm them at this time.

Ruling's smile is like a flower slowly blooming, she said expectantly: "Teacher, will you become my bole?"

To be her bole?

Tang Yu froze for a moment, then immediately relieved.

This child probably likes writing too much, but there is no one around her who can understand her particularly, so she wants to seek a channel to get affirmation from the Chinese teacher.

Tang Yu walked to her side, reached out and patted her on the shoulder. Originally, he wanted to agree to her, but when the words came to his lips, he paused for a moment, but he only reduced them to two simple words: "Come on."