Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 208: Forgotten Students
Zhang Yiwen pulled out her rose gold smartphone,
Student profiles are kept in her mobile photo album at this time, not only an inch of the student's photo, but also the contact details of the student's parents.
It felt strange that when she saw the file, she recognized Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan's parents, but could not remember exactly how they met.
Just familiar.
However, although she felt familiar, she could not remember that they were Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan's parents. This feeling was very strange... like, as if... she did not recognize Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan at all.
but also met Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan's parents.
The more Zhang Yiwen wanted to feel cold, he dared not think further down. After taking a deep breath, he called the home address phone in the student's profile.
“Hello, how are you? ”
“Are you Li Zhi's parents? ”
Zhang Yiwen politely asked, and the opposite sentence was impatient, "Wrong number, I don't know”, and hung up directly.
Listening to the beeping sound coming out of the phone horn, Zhang Yiwen responded in place for two or three seconds.
With confusion and confusion, Zhang Yiwen took a deep breath again and called another student, Zhou Bohan's home phone.
According to the student file, the Zhou Bohan family is a family of four.
In addition to his parents, Zhou Bohan also has a seven-year-old sister, Zhou Xia 'an, who is in elementary school.
First, the home phone was not answered. Zhang Yiwen turned to call Zhou Bohan's mother's private phone number. At the time Zhang Yiwen thought no one was answering, the phone was finally answered.
“Hello, who is it?” A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone with a little confusion.
Seems curious. Who's the strange number from the middle of the night?
“Hello, I'm Zhang Yiwen, a language teacher in the 3rd class of 6th high school.” Zhang Yiwen had experience this time, instead of reporting the student's name from the beginning, he introduced himself, indicating that he was not selling insurance or telecommunications fraud.
Zhou Bohan's mother immediately cordially said: "So it's Teacher Zhang. Hello, hello. Is there something wrong with Teacher Zhang calling so late? ”
Zhang Yiwen listened, his heart was delighted. It seemed like there was a play this time. "Do you know me? ”
Zhou Bohan's mother wondered: “Teacher Zhang in the sixth grade, how can you not know him? ”
Although I don't know why there's always a strange feeling in my heart, Zhang Yiwen didn't think deeply, but immediately asked: “Excuse me... do you know Zhou Bohan? ”
“Chow Bohan? ”
“Who is this man? I don't remember. ”
Zhou Bohan's mother first thought, then shook her head and said.
Such as weak boneless, fibrous white vegetarian holding the phone Zhang Yiwen, motion, facial expression, slowly, slightly frightened, and anxious emotions, climbed in her beautiful eyes, suddenly she felt cold, even standing outside the popular classroom, still felt the back creepy, skin surface a chicken skin standing up.
Why is that?
Why!
I don't remember my own students, even their parents, forgetting their own children.
What the hell is going on in this world?
The more Zhang Yiwen thought about it, the colder her heart was. She turned her head and looked at the dark corridor behind her. Luckily, there was no one standing behind her with a white dress and a beard. At this moment, she only felt the chills emanating from the depths of her soul, and the more she thought about the numbness of her scalp, the more she could not remember the two missing students in her class, the world around her, including herself.
Have they ever really existed in the world?
Have they... never really existed in the world?
Afraid to think about it, Zhang Yiwen couldn't help but think about the words and actions of Fang Zheng during the day… If it wasn't for Fang Zheng, she would probably forget her two students all her life.
Never live, never die! It's like they've never been to this world!
“Professor Zhang? Teacher Chang?” Zhou Bohan's mother suddenly lost her voice when she saw Zhang Yiwen. She exclaimed in confusion on the phone.
“If you don't know Zhou Bohan, why do you know me?” Zhang Yiwen woke up, hissing and taking a deep breath to calm herself down, asked hastily.
“What do you mean? ”
“Teacher Zhang, are you mistaken? When will I have a son? Still named Chow Bohan? ”
“I met Teacher Zhang because someone told me that Teacher Zhang, Zhao Fei Hang in your class, lived next door to my house. ”
Zhou Bohan's mother's voice became more and more confused. I don't know why Zhang Yiwen mistakenly admitted her child.
She has only one daughter, Zhou Xia 'an.
Zhang Yiwen's face gradually grew pale. As can be seen, she was already somewhat frightened by the strange scene in front of her. At this time, there seems to be someone on the phone calling Zhou Bohan's mother's name. Zhou Bohan's mother apologized to Zhang Yiwen: “Teacher Zhang, my grandmother is ill and is now living in the hospital. I must go back now to take care of my grandmother. If Teacher Zhang wants to find Zhou Bohan, Teacher Zhang is indeed wrong, and Teacher Zhang is useless to find me. ”
“Instead of looking for Zhao Fei Hang's mother, Zhao Fei Hang is in Zhang teacher's class and should know Zhou Bohan's family situation. ”
Zhou Bohan's mother didn't know Zhou Bohan one by one, but she was clearly Zhou Bohan's own mother.
Zhang Yiwen grabbed the phone's hand, it was getting colder and colder. People suddenly felt scared. A strange scene appeared in front of her. The chill poured into her head. She did not know when the phone was hung up. When she returned to God, only a busy noise was heard in the phone horn.
When Zhang Yiwen returned to God, it was at the end of the late self-study period that Zhang Yiwen joined the students who had left the classroom.
“Teacher Zhang. ”
“Hello Teacher Zhang. ”
The students walked out of the classroom and saw Zhang Yiwen, so Zhang Yiwen asked the students if anyone remembered that there were two classmates in the class, Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan.
The result was only a blurred glance.
As if… any trace of the presence of these two students has been obliterated by the world indifferently.
Zhang Yiwen deeply suppressed his body, trembling and trembling because of his fear. “If there were no two classmates, how could there be two empty spaces in the classroom? ”
“Zhang Ming and Zheng Jiancheng, why aren't you at the same table? ”
“The position next to Zhang Ming and Zheng Jiancheng has always been empty? Nobody's been sitting with them.” The students took it for granted.
As if it were supposed to be.
If there were no school files, Zhang Yiwen would have believed the “facts” in front of him. There is no such thing as Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan.
But she knows!
In this world, Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan once existed!