Looking at the dead girl outside the window, our expressions were a little shocked.
This girl is not from our class, and she should not be from Class 4. I am basically familiar with the people in Class 4, but I have no impression of this girl, and there is no reason for anyone in Class 4 to die at this time.
Then the identity of this girl can be easily revealed. She is from Class 9 or Class 10!
"Has the third ghost master finally appeared..." I thought to myself.
"I know this girl, she is Cao Kexin from Class 9!" A classmate said in shock.
After such a reminder, everyone in Class 3 came to their senses. Why did the students in Class 9 jump off the building at this time? It must not have been that they committed suicide due to excessive study pressure, but Class 9 also had a mission!
Not only our class, but also the four classes above us poked their heads out to look downstairs, and there was a lot of noise for a while.
"Let's go to Class 9!" I didn't stay here, but shouted loudly, and immediately ran towards the door.
In line with the mentality of watching the excitement, no matter how big the event is, many people followed me. When I just reached the corner of the first and second floors, I only heard a series of footsteps coming from the second floor. When I looked up, Cui
Haozheng hurriedly walked down with a large number of students from Class 4.
"Ye Yan! Did you see it? Someone in Class 9 died!" Cui Hao asked as soon as they met.
"I saw it." I nodded and said, "You'll know just by listening to the sound upstairs..."
The screams, exclamations, and shouts from upstairs resounded throughout the teaching building, but except for our two classes, no students in other classes could hear the sound.
"It seems that there is also a mission in Class Nine. Let's go up and have a look together." Jiang Chen said with a solemn expression.
"Okay!" The students in both classes agreed, and immediately No. 60 or 70 people ran towards Class 9 on the third floor.
Grade 19, Grade 1.
"How could this happen? How could Cao Kexin commit suicide by jumping off a building?" "Why are you still standing there? Call an ambulance!" "Someone come and help!"
Because Cao Kexin suddenly committed suicide by jumping off the building, Class 9 was already in chaos. The scene was exactly the same as ours.
Soon, the students in Class 9 discovered many unreasonable problems.
"Damn it, why can't I get through on the phone?"
"The same goes for mine. I can't make any calls on my phone at all."
"Why did we shout for so long and no one came to see us? Are everyone dead?!"
The strange situations that followed made the already panicked Class 9 students even more frightened.
"It's not good!" At this time, several students ran in from outside, and without exception, they all had a look of fear that could not be concealed on their faces.
The class was already in chaos, but these students had just gone out to bring in reinforcements, but now they came back empty-handed, with such expressions on their faces, which made the students in Class 9 even more uneasy.
A boy with dyed hair grabbed one of the students by the collar and yelled viciously: "Where are the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements? Didn't you go find the teacher? Where are the people?"
"We can't call you..." the boy said with a sad face.
"Grass mud horse, what do you mean you can't call me? What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly!" the boy with dyed hair yelled angrily.
"We, after we went out just now, we immediately went to the nearest office to report the matter to the teachers, but..." Among the boys who went out to move reinforcements, one of them was relatively calm and articulate.
The skinny boy said loudly: "But when we said that someone in our class died, what do you think they said? They said, come and report to us no matter how big the matter is. Can you imagine their expressions? It was like they were dead.
Human beings are as trivial as eating! Later, we didn’t give up and went to several other classes on the third floor, but their reactions were exactly the same as the teacher’s, that is, they were indifferent!”
While the boy was retelling, his face was full of horror, as if he had not yet recovered from his previous fear.
After the words fell, the noisy classroom was silent for a rare moment, and then an overwhelming sound of distrust broke out.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" The dyed-haired young man put down the original boy, then grabbed the thin boy by his collar and yelled angrily: "This is how they would react to a dead person?"
"You think I want to believe it? But that's the truth." The boy said, "Why don't you give me a reason why someone died and our class was in such trouble? Whether it's a foreign class student or a teacher, one of them came to check
No one there, can you explain?"
After hearing this, the original voice of distrust suddenly became quieter. This is really unexplainable. Is it really like what these boys said?
"Damn it, I don't believe it!" The hair-dyed boy waved his hand and said, "You can't solve anything by staying in the classroom. Let's go out and have a look. I don't believe that it's such a big deal that someone died, but other people don't have anything.
reaction!"
"Okay!" Everyone responded loudly.
The students of Class Nine came out in full force, and a large group of people left the classroom. At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded from the stairs not far away, and then a large number of people who looked like students appeared in Class Nine.
before.
From the perspective of the students in Class 9, this large group of students in front of them seems to be life-saving straw. They came up from downstairs specially. They must have heard the noise coming from upstairs and came to check the situation. Well, people are dead.
How could no one pay attention to such a big thing...
Poor Class 9 students, they still don’t know what kind of terrifying future awaits them.
The leading dyeing boy was naturally overjoyed when he saw a large number of students appearing in front of him. He immediately said: "There is a death in our class, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Chen with a cold tone. Jiang Chen said: "We know, we saw it."
Instead of being angry because Jiang Chen suddenly interrupted him, the dyed-haired boy was overjoyed. He chuckled and said, "I knew how no one would pay attention to such a big thing as the death of a person..." At this point
, he glared hard at the skinny boy behind him, and cursed: "Damn it, Wei Cheng, did you hear that? Did you hear what this guy said? How dare you fucking lie to us, outsiders say to our class
You don't care about things, just wait, if you dare to lie to us, I have to..."
"This classmate." Jiang Chen once again interrupted the boy with dyed hair. Jiang Chen said calmly: "I must correct you for a mistake. First of all, this classmate Wei Cheng did not lie to you. He knew that there were dead people in your class.
, only our group of people, except us..."
"No one knows that someone in your class died..."
Jiang Chen's sudden words immediately stunned the students of Class 9, including the boys with dyed hair, speechless for a moment.
"Oh, to be precise, it's not that I don't know that someone in your class died, but I don't pay attention to it. No matter how big something happens in your class, in the eyes of others, it is just a trivial matter, so they won't pay much attention to it.
." Jiang Chen still explained such a shocking fact in a calm tone.
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the students in Classes 3 and 4 fell silent collectively and looked at the students in Class 9 with pity and sympathy. This look made some students in Class 9 feel uncomfortable.
The dyed-haired boy was stunned for three seconds before he realized what he was doing. He cursed angrily: "Fart, why would outsiders not pay attention to such a big death? Are you guys working together to play tricks on us?"
"Do you look at us as if we are kidding you?" Jiang Chen said indifferently.
At this time, the boy with dyed hair noticed our gazes for the first time, with pity, sympathy, and indifference in his eyes. It was the first time he saw so many people having them at the same time. At this moment, the boy with dyed hair felt
My soul trembled for a moment.
"Can calls be made through 110 and 120? Can calls be made through mobile phones? We have been arguing for so long and with such loud noises. Do you think anyone else will come out to talk to you?" Anyang said slowly: "Don't you think this is strange?
?"
Hearing this, the students in Class 9 collectively fell into deep thought. Indeed, they were unwilling to believe it before, but if they think about it carefully, the series of things that happened before are indeed difficult to explain with common sense...
"Don't be anxious. Why don't you let me tell you what happened in your class?" I smiled slightly and said, "If you have any questions, you might as well listen to me and then ask. Friends from Class 9, please feel free to ask.
how?"
The students in Class 9 pondered for a moment, and then expressed their agreement one after another. The boy with dyed hair also nodded and said: "Go ahead, I have a lot of questions now..."
"Okay, but I hope everyone will keep quiet during this period. If you have any questions, please wait until I finish speaking. I will solve them one by one." I smiled, cleared my throat, and then spoke out loud about what happened to them.