Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 880 Lost Memory
In Wuya College, in an office on the top floor, the room is full of suitcases of all kinds, clothes and ties are thrown here and there, and folders are piled up everywhere. It looks like one big dump.This chaotic layout made the originally spacious room look extraordinarily crowded.

Behind a desk that was also piled with documents, an old man wearing a brown gown and a goatee leaned against the swivel chair, with his right leg leaning against the rail under the desk, and his left leg leaning against the side of the seat, crooked. He was wearing a tie, the top part of which was already soaked in the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.Resting his forehead with one hand, he snored lightly from time to time.

While he was sleeping soundly, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a young female teacher wearing glasses walked in.Seeing the familiar messy scene in the room, he frowned subconsciously. When he noticed the old man behind the square table, his dissatisfaction multiplied.Shaking his head, he strode forward and placed the documents he brought on the table heavily.

"Dean, why did you sleep here in broad daylight?"

That old man is the dean of Wuya Academy.His temperament has always been relatively loose, and he never takes care of his own room. If no one reminds him, a shirt can even be worn for several months.Perhaps it is because of such a dean that Wuya's style of study has become quite loose. The students generally have low grades and frequent fights.

At this time, the dean seemed to have just woken up from a dream, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the female assistant in front of him with difficulty, "Huh? Did I fall asleep? What was I doing just now?"

The female assistant was already full of impatience with him, and complained: "Dean, you are really serious. Didn't you just say that you need to help the instructor Xiao Jing who has practiced in our college to issue a certificate to let him go to Tiansheng?" Was it for an interview? Forget it right now?"

"Oh, Xiao Jing, yes, Xiao Jing..." the dean whispered several times in his mouth, "By the way, when did this tutor Xiao Jing start working in our college?"

Since it is necessary to issue a certificate, it is still necessary to retrieve his work files in the academy.The dean habitually turned on the digital storage device on the table, and tapped the keyboard.

Nowadays, with the improvement of the technical level, many colleges have already entered the employee files into the storage device. When you need to query, you can directly search for keywords in it.In this way, there is no need to search one by one in the archives, which greatly improves the work efficiency of the tutors.

Although the dean is confused all year round, he is still quite considerate to his employees.Since this young man once worked in his own academy and made contributions to the academy, now that he wants to find another job, he is obliged to issue a recommendation certificate for him so that he can successfully join Tiansheng.

However, after the inquiry interface appeared, the dean's hand that was about to type text suddenly paused in mid-air.

"Little Hu, do you still remember the full name of Teacher Xiaojing?"

The female assistant secretly rolled her eyes.Just because the dean is too "offline", as his assistant, I help out almost all the work that should be responsible for him, and I am exhausted every day.Now, he couldn't even remember the name of an employee!

Habitually searching in his mind, he was about to throw out a name to wake him up, but at this moment, the female assistant suddenly realized that even she couldn't remember the name of that colleague...

It was clearly in his mind, but the memory related to him seemed to be being quickly erased, like a lost dream.

"It's really strange to say, now I can't even remember what his face looks like..."

The dean and the female assistant looked at each other, and then they both expressed emotion in unison.

"That's right, did our college really have a mentor named Xiao Jing?"

……

In a classroom downstairs, a girl with shofar braids was lying on the table, holding a few colored pencils, and was seriously coloring the picture in her hand.

"Huahua, what are you doing?" A boy leaned over and looked left and right curiously.

"Mr. Xiao Jing is leaving. I want to draw a greeting card and give it to him as a souvenir!" The girl raised her head, her eyes shining with longing.

"Teacher Xiao Jing..." The boy scratched the hair on his forehead, "Who is it?"

"Instructor Xiaojing is..." The girl habitually wanted to answer, but she got stuck without warning.

That's right...Mr. Xiao Jing, why do you feel that he is very kind and strange?
In my memory, because I was quiet and timid, I was often bullied by some bad boys in college.One day, because she offended another girl in the same class, she recruited a companion to take revenge after school and forced her into a corner.She flinched and sobbed, but it increased the interest of the other party. Some people even took out the jade slips and prepared to shoot the whole process.

At that time, she thought she would be beaten again. At that time, the person who suddenly appeared in front of her like a god and came to help her... The temperature of his hands seemed to be still on her shoulders, and in his eyes. The light, that is the clearest gaze she has ever seen...

He is obviously such a kind person, but why, she can't remember his appearance at all?
Looking at the picture in front of him again, it is already a painting that is about to be completed.With a bright smile on his face, he was holding a bouquet of flowers and was about to pass them to the man beside him.The man has a complete body silhouette, wearing a clean white shirt, with only one face left, which can be completely finished.

However, his face is still blank now.

She couldn't remember... The colored pen in the girl's hand fell down at some point, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember the face of the mentor...

……

On the playground after school.

"Shall we go to the game hall together today?" Several boys who had just walked out of the classroom were already planning their after-school entertainment.

"No, I want to go home early." One of the boys said quickly, "Otherwise the tutor will be angry."

"No, Hammer! What's your situation?" The boy who spoke before exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Why are you suddenly afraid of your mentor?"

Students like them are always thorns in the eyes of their tutors, especially in Wu Ya, a college with a loose school ethos. They get mixed up a lot, and they don't pay attention to their tutors. Some people even scolded their tutors and cried in public.

The boy named "Hammer" was also a top-notch thorn in the crowd, and when he suddenly heard his "standard good student" lines, everyone laughed, as if he was deliberately talking to everyone. joke.

Hammer, however, had lingering fear on his face: "You forgot, last time..." When he said this, his voice paused inexplicably, and a trace of distress welled up in his eyes.

"Although I can't remember it, there was indeed such a mentor, and he even put us..."

Having said that, he raised his hand and thumped the back of his head vigorously.It was obviously a terrible thing, why couldn't he remember it?My own memory, this is too unreliable, right?
Seeing his bitter look, everyone believed that he was just playing a prank.He was about to make some jokes, but unknowingly, the faces of these boys gradually became weird.

"Damn it, when you put it that way, I also feel that if I don't come home on time after school, something terrible will happen..."

I don't know where this inexplicable fear came from, but it is so deeply rooted.It's like a person who has lost his memory, and when he sees a scourge, he will instinctively feel fear.And if it is an illusion, it may not be that so many people have the illusion at the same time.

This unknown horror made several people feel even more afraid.Finally they reached a consensus that they will not go out to play today, and they should go back earlier.

When they were about to reach the school gate, they saw a boy standing not far away.He was wearing a plain college uniform, black-rimmed glasses that took up half of his face, and his hair was neatly combed, just like a common "nerd" outfit.

Such people, although they have good grades, have poor motor skills and usually have little courage, they are the best targets for blackmail.In the past, they were the happiest when they met such students in the academy, which meant that they could make a small fortune again.

However, today, looking at the fat sheep in the eyes of the past, they feel an inexplicable fear.No one moved, a group of people just stood there stiffly.

This feeling is the same as before.It seemed that if he touched him, something terrible would happen... Although, even they couldn't tell what it was.

The nerdy little boy also looked at them.He usually avoids these bullies in the academy, but today, surprisingly, he didn't move.It seems that they have nothing to fear——

In this way, the two sides lived in peace with each other and passed by.

"Did you forget something?" After the group of people had left, the nerd turned his face up to the sky, looking at the clouds that were dyed red by the sun's rays in confusion.

"I always feel like something is missing in my memory..."

He thought hard for a long time, but in the end he still got nothing.

"Forget it, maybe it's because you've been studying too hard during this time, and it's time to make up your body."

The nerd thought about it like this, and quickly accepted the reason.Tightening the schoolbag on his back, he quickened his pace, preparing to go home as soon as possible and drink a bowl of tonic.

……

When the campus was completely silent, several figures in different clothes quietly appeared downstairs in the ancient teaching building.

There is an aura of darkness on them, as if they will completely merge into the shadows in the corner at any time.

"Is this enough?" The only man among them, with a handsome appearance and a gorgeous robe, gently lifted his long aqua-blue hair hanging on his shoulders, and a touch of enchantment flowed between his fingers, which was evil to the bone.

"My lord, have you stretched your hands longer and longer recently? Are there any of you among the exchange students from Yixi Kingdom?"

The others were all dressed in black, with a black gauze hat hanging from their foreheads.Hearing his question, one of them turned his head, glanced at him indifferently, and did not answer.

The beautiful man, Duanmuzhi spoke again, still in that leisurely tone, but there was a hidden temptation in his words.

"What the hell is he thinking? He always recruits some strange people. The girl last time, the alchemist, the old man, and this poor student this time, what is the use of these people?"

The man in black finally raised his gaze, and his voice was hollow: "Your Majesty's affairs are not your business. These people are pawns. Put them in the right place, and sooner or later they will play a role."

"Prince Duanmu, you just need to do your part right now and help these people live in their positions. You will know the rest when the time is right."

Duanmuzhi sighed, and spread his hands lazily: "Okay, okay, I hope there will be no more accidents like the last training class."

Hearing him mention the "training class", there was an inexplicable coldness on the men in black, as if this matter made them rather unwilling to touch it.

Duanmuzhi didn't seem to be aware of the change in the atmosphere, he still said lazily: "I will help you with things, will you remember your promise? We, the Silver Fox Clan..."

This time, a man in black interrupted him directly: "You keep your promise, and we will keep your promise."

Duanmuzhi smiled faintly, playing with the broken hair in his hand.When he lowered his head, a more meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

***
A few days passed quietly between the two colleges.

Yi Xin knew nothing about the origin of the intern teacher and the conspiracy behind him.

To be precise, she simply doesn't have time to deal with any extraneous matters now!
In the few days before when he took the exam, because of Rong Huang's dissatisfaction—although Yi Xin didn't know why he was dissatisfied—he added a lot of exercise books to himself in one go.Yi Xin not only writes in the dormitory, but also writes between classes and lunch breaks. Now even in class, she must make time to struggle with these homework!
If he couldn't give him the homework within the stipulated time, he might take the recording to report on himself, there can be no further delay!
Fortunately, in order to prepare for the exam, she had already completed all the higher education courses by herself. Even if she didn't listen to a few more classes, it would not have any impact on her studies.

She wrote from the beginning of class to the end of get out of class, and until the lunch break, when everyone else went to eat, and then returned to the classroom again, she was always sitting in her seat, writing hard and fast.

The classroom at noon is often very noisy, but Yi Xin is used to studying in such an environment, her right hand does not stop for a moment, and she calculates smoothly on the draft paper.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.Usually when the tutor enters the classroom, such a change occurs.But after a long time, the voice that should have belonged to the mentor never sounded.

Moreover, the current atmosphere is really strange.Compared with seeing the mentor, everyone seems to be more nervous.At the same time, although Yi Xin was burying her head in calculations, she felt inexplicably that all eyes were focused on her, which was unbelievable.

"It seems that you really like studying."

A faint voice sounded in front of her.

That strong sense of oppression was very familiar to her.

Yi Xin raised her head in surprise, and what she saw was Rong Xiao who was casually sitting in the seat in front of her, propping the back of the chair with one hand, looking at her, with a cold smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)