In early spring, in March, the ancient capital Yanjing.

No. 1 Middle School.

Senior year group office.

Jiang Dongliu, the head teacher of the second grade (5) class, sat behind the desk with a big golden knife.

Use your fingers to knock on the cell phone that has just been confiscated from the table.

He scolded the number one naughty boy in their class: "You can, Ma Feng, they are keeping fat during the winter vacation, you are keeping courage! Just now the school starts, and in my class, I blatantly play with my mobile phone. You are tied to a telephone pole with 800 kilograms of chicken feathers, so you are too brave! If there is a way in heaven, you won't go..."

"The sea of ​​knowledge is endless and hard to make a boat!"

Ma Feng responded with a smiley mouth, as if there was a strange surprise hidden on his flat face that had been slapped by a brick, without any attitude of being trained.

"Don't be with me!...Bang!"

Jiang Dongliu had a national face and slapped the table heavily, but did not calm the cheeky Ma Feng.

"It's so amazing hey!"

With his eyes shining, Ma Feng rolled up his sleeves without saying a word to show Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang, I have goosebumps! What you just said is the same as what Yang Cong wrote in his novel! What I said now is also written in Yang Cong's novel! It's so amazing!"

"Yeah?"

"hey-hey."

Ma Feng smiled and interrupted: "Actually, I was deliberately playing with my phone in your class, for nothing else, just to verify whether the new novel written by Yang Cong can come true. As a result, you guess what - it all came true!"

After swallowing his saliva, Ma Feng continued to chat: "Just based on my words, you definitely don't believe it. You can check out my phone. There is a new novel "King of Songs 2" written by Yang Cong, which is based on you!"

Ma Feng was too excited and took his own initiative to pick up his mobile phone from his desk, and clicked on the online novel "The King of Singers 2" released by Yang Congxin for Jiang Dongliu to watch.

Jiang Dongliu glanced at it and saw that the introduction of this novel was written very simply, with only three lines:

[Innovative music competition article - "King of Singer 2"!]

【Sing like a competition and win the world championship!】

【Teacher Jiang, Chong Chong Chong!】

Judging from this meaning, Yang Cong really wrote an online novel using him as the protagonist.

The river flows eastward and the surface is as deep as water, and I feel worried.

Yang Cong, the class, wrote an online novel "The King of Singers" when he was in his first year of high school, which is quite good.

But the schoolwork was relatively easy at that time, unlike now.

It is now the second semester of the second year of high school, and it is about to enter the preparation stage for the third year of high school.

As the top student in the class, Yang Chong has the hope of going to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Jiang Dongliu didn't want to be at this critical moment, Yang Cong delayed his studies because of writing online novels.

He was wondering how to hit Yang Cong.

Ma Feng was very jealous and continued to chat with Jiang Dong Liuhai without any knowledge: "Teacher Jiang, you are known as the 'No. 1 Middle School Matchmaker'. Although you are not very good at singing, you are a little bit incomplete in tone, but you dare to sing! Whether it is the party organized by our class or the celebration at the school, you dare to sing on the platform with shamelessness. No matter how the people in the audience laugh at you, you can devote yourself to singing, never retreat or compromise. We admire you so much! At first, we thought it was Liang Jingru who gave you the courage to sing, but after reading Yang Cong's novels, we realized that it was your brother who played rock and roll who gave you the courage to sing!"

Listening to Ma Feng mentioning his long-lost brother, a hint of surprise and anger flashed across Jiang Dongliu's national character's face.

He raised his hand and took back Ma Feng's cell phone.

"Bang!"

Snaps on the table.

He shouted in anger: "Go and call Yang Cong here! Immediately! Now!"

"Ha! I've won again! That's what Yang Cong wrote in his novel! You want to call Yang Cong to the office! Now! Now! His novel is really amazing! Everything he wrote has come true! Even punctuation marks are not bad!"

"You don't talk so much nonsense? Go and call Yang Cong!"

Jiang Dongliu picked up the thermos cup and acted as a gesture to drink wolfberry water.

"It's okay for me to call Yang Cong, but Teacher Jiang..."

Ma Feng said with anticipation and worry: "After I go out, you will not be able to help reading the novel written by Yang Cong, and then you will travel through time!"

"puff!"

Jiang Dongliu sprayed a mouthful of wolfberry water on the table, rubbed the water stains on his mouth, and glared at Ma Feng speechlessly.

"Don't believe it, you may really be traveling through time!"

Just like being possessed by evil spirits, Ma Feng looked full of pious expressions of believing in the plot, and solemnly reminded: "Yang Cong has not finished writing this novel, and I haven't seen the queen mother. I don't know if you can wear it safely. I hope you can wear it safely. Teacher Jiang, you must take care of yourself!"

Jiang Dongliu has lived for 27 years and has led hundreds of students, but he has never seen Ma Feng as nervous as he is.

He felt that Ma Feng was playing an inexplicable bitter scene with him and wanted to take his phone back.

"Don't act with me. Let's talk about mobile phones later. Call Yang Cong first."

Ma Feng took a breath: "Hiss! It's so amazing! It's so terrifying! What you said and my current emotions are just like the ones written in Yang Cong's novels! I didn't want to say what was written in the novel, but for some reason, it seemed like something was pulling me in the dark, so that I had to say what was written in the novel."

"Hurry up and call Yang Cong, stop talking to me!"

"It's a word of mouth!"

Ma Feng sighed deeply and shuddered again.

Seeing that Jiang Dongliu looked bad, he had to smile bitterly and walk out of the office.

Before leaving the door, he turned around with a strange expression and said, "Teacher Jiang, I think I am very similar to NPC now. According to what is written in the novel, let me say the last sentence: After you travel through time, you must pay attention to Qian Dachao and Zheng Yue. These two people can help you become the King of the Year."

“go    out!”

Jiang Dongliu teaches English. He shook his finger and said English, asking Ma Feng to get out quickly.

He was too lazy to listen to this boy's crazy words.

Ma Feng turned around and disappeared at the office door.

The office immediately became quiet.

Jiang Dongliu's mood was a little strange.

His eldest brother Jiang Dongfeng has passed away for less than ten years.

He rarely mentions his elder brother.

Not to mention students like Ma Feng and others, even teachers who have worked with him for a long time at No. 1 Middle School rarely know that he has a big brother.

Yang Cong not only knew that he had a big brother, but also knew that his big brother played rock during his lifetime.

This matter...

The more you think about Jiang Dongliu, the more strange it feels.

"How did that kid know about my family?"

Putting down the thermos cup with warm hands, Jiang Dongliu turned his puzzled gaze to Ma Feng's mobile phone.

Sure enough, he couldn't help it.

I picked up Ma Feng's mobile phone and wanted to see what Yang Cong's novels were written.

Click on the main text of the novel.

I saw that the title of Chapter 1 was "Teacher, you are going to travel through time!"

Jiang Dongliu was speechless and thought to himself that the titles of these children’s novels are so casual when writing them?

The beginning is concise and capable, with a single sentence into a paragraph:

【March in early spring, the ancient capital Yanjing.】

【City No. 1 Middle School.】

[Senior High School Group Office.]

[Jiang Dongliu, the head teacher of the second grade (5) class of senior high school, sat upright behind the desk with a golden knife.]

...

Jiang Dongliu is 1.9 meters tall and has very long legs.

When he sat down, he liked to sit with his legs apart like a golden knife, which was very generous.

Anyone who knows him knows this.

It is not surprising that Yang Cong wrote it.

But what he later taught Ma Feng and the crazy words Ma Feng said appeared in this book "King of Songs 2", which made Jiang Dongliu feel incredible shock.

To be honest, Ma Feng has read novels and deliberately wrote the speeches according to novels, which is nothing strange.

But what he said was all improvisational and had never even written a draft of his own.

Even if the person who knows his speaking style best cannot write every word he says so clearly in advance!

"This novel is indeed a bit weird!"

Jiang Dongliu also got goosebumps on his body.
To be continued...