Nightmare’s Call

Drive all the way to school.

Lin Sheng got out of the car and got down with a group of students in the same school uniform.

At the breakfast shop in front of the school, he bought two meat buns and a pack of soy milk, and ate them while walking.

Enter the school gate, pass through the playground, and walk into the teaching building in the middle.

When going up the stairs, Lin Sheng saw several famous students from Class 3 and 4 of Senior High coming down.

These students are all wearing glasses, and they have a strong bookish atmosphere.

They are indeed the top students in the fourth class.

Lin Sheng glanced over, and it was obvious that among these few people, the eyes of two of them were completely different from those of the surrounding high school students.

That kind of look is more self-disciplined, more mature, and more sober.

It is different from the students around who know that they are drifting with the crowd.

This kind of students know what their goals are, and they are unswervingly moving towards them.

"Can we see the different classes from now?" Lin Sheng shook his head inwardly.

Go up and pass by those people.

Soon, Lin Sheng arrived at the door of the classroom of Class 1 of the third grade, and Lin Sheng took a look.

The classroom was much quieter than before, and it was not as lively as before. Most of the people were sitting on their seats and flipping through books. Only a few classmates who gave up treatment were joking and playing.

He found his place, put down his schoolbag and sat down.

Shen Yan sat in front, circling around with a pen in her hand, and a foreign language vocabulary book in front of her. In fact, from Lin Sheng's perspective, she could see a black earplug in her ear.

A faint sound of music kept wafting out of the earplugs.

Seeing Lin Sheng coming, Shen Yan took off the earplugs and asked him in a low voice if he had finished the previous paper.

Lin Sheng smiled and took out the completed math test paper and copied it for her.

The two chatted casually for a while, and soon the bell rang, and the head teacher strode into the classroom with a thick stack of test papers under his arm.

"The results of the last test have come down. The final exam is coming soon. Next semester, you will have to face the national college entrance examination. That is the biggest turning point in every student's life."

The head teacher looked serious and said loudly.

"So according to the course schedule, we must finish all the remaining courses in the last time, and then leave a semester for review."

A lecture on the podium.

As Lin Sheng listened, he felt a little sleepy again. He used the ability obtained in the ceremony before, but his body has not recovered yet.

He called that ability Holy Blood Burning, but actually he didn't know what it meant.

It is simply named according to the homonym of the activation language.

It's just that that ability is really exhausting, so he made up his mind that he would never use it indiscriminately unless it was absolutely necessary.

The world is far from being as safe as he once thought.

Whether it's the killer with the second-degree illness encountered on the viaduct, or a sudden car accident on the street, there are many murder cases that cannot be solved.

There is also a somewhat radical atmosphere in Huaisha City recently.

Lin Sheng always felt something was wrong, like the calm and depression before the storm.

The head teacher quickly handed out the test papers for the last test.

To Lin Sheng's surprise, he was clearly in a trance during the exam, but he still passed the exam.

Then start the formal class.

But not long after the class, a few policemen in black uniforms suddenly walked outside the classroom.

They escorted a middle-aged man with a gentle face, and hurried past Lin Sheng's classroom.

Along the corridor, many students were whispering, and it seemed that many of them knew who the middle-aged man was.

"Isn't that Teacher Song? Song Yushi, the freshman in high school, taught geography?!"

Shen Yan, who was sitting in front of Lin Sheng, suddenly cried out.

There was also a voice from the side.

"How did he get caught by the police?!"

"Teacher Song taught me before, he is very gentle?"

"I went out secretly to ask. I heard that Teacher Song Yushi openly instigated students to oppose Redon in class, and was reported."

"That's not going to get caught, right?"

"Who knows what else he committed?"

The other students in the class were also a little surprised. A burst of whispering quickly let Lin Sheng understand part of the situation.

Lin Sheng noticed that when Shen Yan heard that Song Yu was arrested for opposing Redon, a trace of unintentional panic flashed across her face.

Soon the head teacher suppressed the students' discussion, closed the classroom door, and continued to explain the calculation problems.

The students in the class were discussing about Song Yushi's teacher all morning.

Lin Sheng also noticed that until the beginning of class in the afternoon, Shen Yan who was sitting in front seemed a little absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until the end of the school day, Shen Yan was not as active and noisy as usual.

After school, when they walked out of the school together, Lin Sheng patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry about anything, maybe I can help you find a way if you tell me."

Shen Yan smiled, very reluctantly.

"It's okay. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I'm a little bit out of spirit now."

Lin Sheng could tell that she was insincere. Although she didn't know what this little guy was hiding, since she didn't want to say it, then forget it.

After leaving school, Lin Sheng remained the same, he went home first, and prepared to change his clothes and go to the club to have a look.

I just went home, and there was no one at home.

It's normal for parents not to be at home, but Wang Yue should be at home all the time. Not even there.

Lin Sheng felt something was wrong, so he quickly changed his clothes, put on his sword box and went downstairs.

Walking around downstairs, he asked the owner of a nearby department store. Also no whereabouts.

Wang Yue seemed to have disappeared without leaving a note, and the change of clothes in the room was still there.

Knowing that it was not good, Lin Sheng quickly took a taxi and rushed to the club.

His strength alone is not enough to find Wang Yue in the huge Huaisha City. At this time, we must rely on the relationship of friends.

After spending so much time in the club, he, Russell and Xia Yin, they are no longer a simple teacher-student relationship.

More like friends of the same age.

Iron Fist Club.

"Looking for someone? Do you know the name of the loan company?" Xia Yin asked quickly.

"It's called Du Feng Finance." Lin Sheng said quickly. He had also heard about Wang Yue before.

Xia Yin wrote down the name with a pen.

Her family has a wide network of contacts in Huaisha City, and they all have contacts because of business. So looking for someone still depends on her.

"I'll make a phone call and ask. There are only a dozen or so lending companies in Huaisha. I'm familiar with the general companies. For my father's sake, the other party will give me some face."

"Then I will trouble you, Xiao Yin." Lin Sheng nodded.

"It's just a trivial matter." Xia Yin smiled, "Master Lin, you're welcome too, we're all members of the club. We can still help with this."

"Actually, Mr. Lin, you can go to Ma Dilan, his family is in finance." Russell on the side was applying medicine to his swollen arm.

In the morning he sparred with Saru again, but he was completely defeated, and his hand is still swollen.

"It's okay, I want to solve it myself. But I can't find the other party's territory alone." Lin Sheng smiled.

"Then you're going to be disappointed. Xiaoyin has a lot of good sisters, and their family relationships are complicated. Except for the big guys like the white card gang, there are really few small companies that dare not give face."

Luo Su explained in a low voice while Xia Yin was on the phone.

Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.