Chapter 4 Chapter 4

ppeared in his dark eyes."what happened just now is my fault. You can criticize me to the whole school, or even come to the office to complain." Lin Qi Night looked at the responsible teacher, gasping...A week later, Cangnan No. 6 Middle School.

"Oh, look, is that man from our school" Why are you blindfolded "

"wearing our school uniform, it must be our school's."

"he still has a guide stick in his hand, so he seems to be blind."

"Wonder, why haven't you seen it before"

"should it be this new year of high school"

"Don't say, you still look handsome with a few circles of black cloth around your eyes."

"but how do blind people take classes There seems to be no special class in our school, is there "

"I don't know."

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as expected, as soon as Lin entered the school gate, he attracted a large number of people's attention.

but Lin Qiyue has experienced too much for this kind of scene, he walks across the Maple Leaf Avenue of the school as if no one is there, walking in the direction of the teaching building.

speaking, Lin was ready to face those thorns before he came. After all, like many brainless articles, this situation is bound to jump out of several silly so-called "school bullies" and give him a burst of cynicism, foreshadowing him in the future.

however, the kind of troublemaker did not show up. On the contrary, many students came forward and asked him if he needed any help.

this makes Lin Qiyi feel inexplicably lost.

I think so. They are all modern students who have gone through nine years of compulsory education. How can there be so many troublemakers who are not open-eyed Besides, even if there are those small groups, they still pay attention to "charisma". On weekdays, it is OK to help brothers settle things and express their emotions. if they really go up to bully the disabled, they will be drowned by spit stars the next day and be completely disgraced.

Lin walked up the stairs for seven nights and soon found his classroom, Class 2, Grade 8. He has been in the first year of high school for a year in a special school, and now he can be regarded as a jumper after he transferred to another school.

from the perspective of most film and TV dramas and novels, students who join classes are generally synonymous with snub, isolation, and misery. After all, in the first year of high school, all kinds of small groups have already taken shape, and if they do not take the initiative, it is difficult to really integrate into the class.

Lin Qiyi knows very well that he is not the kind of person who takes the initiative.

even if he gets along with them in his first year of high school, with his temperament that strangers are not near, he is likely to be alone by now.

but there's nothing wrong with being alone. At least Lin Qiyi enjoys this feeling by himself. No one interrupts, rests on sex, and focuses on his studies.

if you really want him to have a good relationship with others, he won't.

standing at the door of the classroom, Lin took a deep breath, calmed down and walked in.

the moment Lin walked into the class in seven nights, the original noise suddenly stopped, and the air suddenly quieted down.

one second, two seconds, three seconds.

just when Lin Qinight was about to say something, the class immediately exploded!

"are you Lin Qinight's classmate Your seat is ready. There it is. "

"Lin Qi Night, can't you see I'll take you there. "

"classmate, walk slowly, there are more things in the aisle." That man, take your schoolbag back! "

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before Lin Qiyi reacted, several students came forward and carefully took him to his place, and a tall boy directly took Lin Qiyi's schoolbag and carried it on his shoulder.

surrounded by many people, Lin Qi came to his seat safely in the evening.

Lin Qi Nights: …

Why is this different from the script

"Lin Qinight, I'm Jiang Qian, the monitor of this class. If you need anything, you can contact me." A girl with a ponytail patted her chest and said.

"my name is Li Yifei. If you go to dinner, call me and I'll take you there." The man who helped him with his bag smiled.

"and me, my name is Wang Shao."

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many people gathered around him and greeted him warmly.

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for a while, Lin Qiyi was a little at a loss.

to be honest, this is quite different from what he imagined.

"do you know me" Lin Qiyi's expression is a little strange.

"the head teacher told us about you." Jiang Qian, the monitor, replied, "however, what impressed us most was your aunt. She was standing here with a basket of eggs the other day, sending eggs to us one by one. Please let us take care of you."

there seemed to be a sudden sound of thunder in Lin's mind, and the whole person froze in the same place.

he no longer listens to what the students said next. He just stared at the classroom, and his mind could not help but see the picture of the middle-aged woman with a bent back, carrying a basket of freshly boiled eggs, earnestly asking the students.

"students, do me a favor. My nephew has bad eyes and a cold temper. Please take good care of him."

"Little girl, you are so beautiful, and my niece is also handsome. You will love it."

"the child of Seven Nights is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As long as you get acquainted with him, you will get along very well."

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I don't know when the black ribbon began to moist slightly.

"Auntie." He muttered to himself.

while everyone was chatting, a female teacher came in with a book under her arm. She saw Lin Qinight, who was sitting in the front row, first came up to say a few words of condolences, then gave a brief introduction to everyone, and then began to teach.

"Let's turn your books to page 91. Today we will talk about the history and predicament of the modern summer."

seems to be due to the addition of Lin's seven nights. Today, the teacher omitted the process of omitting the textbook and explained the contents of the book directly.

"A hundred years ago, there were more than 200 countries on earth, distributed on seven continents and four oceans, with different customs and cultures. even in that era of underdeveloped science and technology, we were still able to go to different countries by ship and feel the cultural collision between each other."

"however, on March 9, a mysterious fog suddenly appeared in Antarctica and then spread at an alarming rate, engulfing nearly 98 per cent of the earth in just 24 hours."

"Man-made skyscrapers, everlasting primeval forests, bottomless oceans." Everything is covered by fog, countless countries are trapped in fog, and there is no news at all. "

"however, when this bizarre fog is about to invade the land of Daxia... It stopped. "

"Nobody knows why, but it just stops oddly."

"over the past hundred years, numerous theories and speculations have been put forward. Some people say that this fog is actually a creature. After eating 98% of the earth, it happens to be full, so it stops near Daxia. Some people say that it is because there is a special magnetic field in the location of Daxia, which hinders the spread of the fog. Others say that this is because I have accumulated in the past five thousand years in the summer, protecting this side of the land."

"the composition of this fog is completely beyond human cognition. Neither light, sound, radio waves, or other detection means can penetrate this fog. No one knows whether behind this fog, other countries that were engulfed a hundred years ago still exist."

"experts speculate that their chances of survival in the fog are extremely low, because whether the fog is inhaled into the lungs or touches the surface of the skin. They are all fatal! "

"in the past hundred years, our country has sent numerous well-equipped exploration teams into the fog, but no one has come back."

"Fifty years ago, China's first satellite was successfully launched. According to the images sent back from space, the whole earth has turned gray, leaving only a piece of pure land in summer."

"now the summer is like an isolated island on this planet, and we. May be the last survivor of the planet. "

"therefore, the day on which the fog appears, that is, March 9th of each year, is called 'Survival Day'." car, there was a dead silence.the sound of trumpets one after another, the sound of engines coming from the street, can not be transmitted into the car body at all. Under the abnormal noise reduction...