I woke up in an instant, and when I got up from the bed, I found myself soaked, and I was still cold, as if I had a cold shower in the winter, and there was no heat at all.

I wiped the sweat on my face, because my hands were wet, and so much better.

I could feel the anger of the dead, the fury to the extreme, the same as in the form of their dreams, the flames that were burning, and could burn everything within the time limit.

This kind of emotion and strength makes people cold.

When I stood under the lotus head and washed away the cold sweat, I still did not recover from that emotion.

At breakfast, my sister looked at me with a bad face and asked a question with concern.

"I had a nightmare yesterday, I didn't sleep well."I pulled the corners of my mouth.

Sending my sister to school, looking at her back, and looking at the school building, my heart became more and more heavy.

My sister can see the problem, and of course they can be skinny.

“Qiji, what happened to you?Something happened?”The skinny asked with concern.

I said, "I'm a student in that class."

The fat man took a cold breath, “Where is everyone in the class?”

I took the phone and called Xiaogu directly, “Little old, I’m Lynch.”I would like to ask you about the last 18th.Yes, it is a fire thing.How many victims?Oh, I know.Thank you.Nothing, just suddenly thought.What is the name of the class that survived?Can you give me a contact form?I am still worried about my sister.Good bye, good bye.”Hanging up the phone, I looked at the fat man, "All, a total of thirty-four students."

Twenty years ago, in that case, 34 people died, and the class was thirty-five, and only the suspect survived, Jiang Yongning.

I counted in my dream, thirty-four living people, and there was an obvious vacancy in the queue, which should be Jiang Yongning's seat.

“Are you going to find that guy?”Guo Yujie asked worriedly.

“Of course.”I nodded my head.

“Xi brother, I’ll go with you.”The skinny volunteered.

The fat man wanted to talk too.

“No need to.Just make a phone call, ask about the situation, not to negotiate.”I shake my head.

Because it has nothing to do with work, Xiaogu gave me Jiang Yongning's mobile phone number.He couldn’t give me an address.Jiang family has money, and after the verdict came out 20 years ago, they will be surrounded by the families of angry victims and will have to move out of Minqing City.This is what the old man said last time.Jiang Yongning appeared in the 18th, do not know where he lives in Minqing City, and does not even know that he is still not in Minqing City.

I’m not in a hurry to do anything.Jiang Yongning was acquitted 20 years ago, and 20 years later, a small civil servant of my demolition office could not be a messenger of justice in the dark and law.I just want to confirm the situation of Jiang Yongning.If Jiang Yongning has a ghost around, then there is no need to say.If his wife is flat, I will definitely find a way to let him go to the 18th.

The dead want to rest, so they give them rest, lest they harm the innocent.

Jiang Yongning's mobile phone was quickly dialed, and the voice on the other end of the phone was very gloomy and very sullen.

“Hello, is it Mr. Jiang Yongning?”I asked politely.

“It is me.Who are you?”Jiang Yongning's tone is lazy and listless.It was sombre but it seemed to be born, engraved in the bones.It’s as if someone is naturally cheerful and passionate, and when you’re sad, you can be sure he’ll laugh again soon.Jiang Yongning is another situation in contrast to it.

I recalled Ao Ye's behavior and calmly said: "I am a reporter of Strange Talks and Dishes magazine, and I am very presumptuous to disturb you, I don't know if you have seen the student spontaneous combustion incident that occurred in the 18th Middle School of Minqing City two days ago?"

They were skinny, and the skinny gave me a thumbs up and squeezed their eyebrows.

Jiang Yongning was surprised, “What?”

"There is a student in the 18th middle school, spontaneous combustion for no reason, heavy burns, and is still lying in the hospital.According to our magazine investigation, more than 20 years ago, there was a case of arson in the 18th, and thirty-four students in the third and one class died, and you were the only survivor of that class.Not long ago, you also went to the 18th to find the head teacher Qin Yijuan.Is that so?”

“Is that student Qin Yijuan’s student?”Jiang Yongning breathed quickly.

I stuttered, “This... we don’t know... he’s a second-year student, the fourth classroom on the second floor of the school building.”

“The fourth room on the second floor...” Jiang Yongning’s voice was very trance-like.

“This is your old class, isn’t it?”My heart is tight.

“Yes... it’s our senior year... the classroom where they happened.”Jiang Yongning said low.

“Mr. Jiang, can you meet and talk to each other?”You seem to know a lot of things, you can...” I said halfway, Jiang Yongning hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound of the phone, my heart was empty.

“What’s wrong, Chico?”The skinny asked quickly.

“What did he say?”Guo Yujie immediately asked.

“The student’s classroom is the one in the fire.He...” I frowned.

Ginger doesn’t look like that kind of evil person.It’s just how I feel, and sometimes I can’t count.Old man Li cheated the old senior criminal police, is a crazy murderer, I am an ordinary person, what is the use of this feeling?

The only thing that is certain is that Jiang Yongning is very concerned about Qin Yijuan.

Was it because he was the teacher at the time?A bullied student, in addition to hating and bullying people, will also hate teachers who are helpless or simply ignored school violence.The last time he went to school, he went to see Qin Yijuan.Do you want revenge on Qin Yijuan?What happened to the self-burning student?

I rubbed my forehead and said, "I'll contact him later."

“You have to be careful.If he is a murderer, don't touch him."Guo Yujie reminded me.

"Don't worry, I know."

At work leisure, I opened the web page and subconsciously entered Qin Yijuan's name.Qin Yijuan's online public information is the resume released in the 18th, as a teacher, she is experienced, serious and responsible, but as her sister said, the title, the award is more than 20 years ago, is as a young teacher was commended, mainly in terms of teaching results.Since that case, her resume has become blank, and it was not until three years ago that she was promoted to the teaching director of the school.The forum and other places are different from Qin Yizhen.Students like two kinds of teachers, humorous and dedicated and loving.The former has nothing to do with Qin Yijuan, she does not laugh, is the standard teaching director's face, the latter is part of the students like her reasons.She cares about students, especially those with complex family situations or who are not well-received at school.Maybe it was because of the things that Jiang Yongning made her this change.

"Teacher Qin is a mother."

This sentence is the common understanding of Qin Yijuan.

Will changing teachers make former students more angry or more indignant?

I have this problem in my heart.

People with narrow-minded people complain about the sky, and their hearts always hover a thought: Why is it not so when Qin Yijuan taught me?If this had happened to Qin Yijuan then, this would not have happened.

Do the dead think so?