"How can it be? Isn't she being kept? Now she just stops pretending."
"Bichi..."
“···”
Still the same malicious slander as always.
That doesn't matter.
"Didn't I ask you to go back and change it at noon?"
“···”
When faced with the teacher's questioning, he was too lazy to speak out to refute.
"What could be the problem?"
“···”
His veins popped out. He looked around and found that it was only him and Qiao Qing, and he became even more angry.
"It's obviously super interesting, okay?!"
It's not that I'm sensitive.
“···”
“···”
Call the police.
"What the hell, we were still able to chat just now... It's over, it's really over."
No one would have thought of it.
Why was it that no matter what I said before, I was always considered to be harassing, but now I just disappeared.
"I haven't done it! No!"
"It's a mutually beneficial thing."
"When the time comes, I will edit this and post it online."
Moreover, it is very strange. It is like a fairy tale.
"Do you know that the leaders of the Education Bureau will come to the student union election this afternoon? If you wear this kind of clothes, what will the leaders think? What will the principal think? Where do you want me to put my face?"
"Video your embarrassing appearance, and she will watch from somewhere else."
But scholarships and poverty subsidies will always belong to his daughter.
[ps2: Address, conference room on the third floor of Houde Building.]
After glancing at Qiao Qing in fear, she walked to the door with everyone watching.
Then···
Um.
"Fifth from the bottom row."
Qiao Qing pointed to the last row, "Students in the last row, third seat from the left, could you please stand up?"
His eyes wandered around among the few remaining human beings, looking for his former best friend Jasmine.
"The teacher did not fulfill his established obligations and never cared about who suffered what."
"I'm telling you, if you screw up this time, you won't have to worry about grants and scholarships for the next semester!"
The smell of blood lingers in the air again.
No change.
Only then did Qiao Qing's face burst into a brilliant smile, looking down at everyone in the audience from the podium.
Walking to the taxi place, Su Yao lit a cigarette.
The man looked at Qiao Qing with malicious eyes, and the threat was self-evident.
I also plan to listen to what she has to say.
Unknown number——
There is...
Su Yao instantly buzzed and rushed into the pile of corpses without caring about his nausea.
Crazy woman?
First time, trying to call back that kind of sick person.
Use the money given to people who are struggling at the bottom to force their daughters to learn piano, art, dance, etc.
"Rehearsals for the cultural festival will begin below."
——
The people below listened quite quietly.
"What are the boys doing? If you rush up, she will hit one of them at most! It will be too late to fire the second shot!"
He has no guardian, so all the official subsidies and bursaries are temporarily kept by the "good guy" teacher, but the money is dwindling day by day. He said that the official subsidies are getting less and less.
"Ah? I-can I go?"
"Bang--"
"bite--"
There is also such a teacher.
Someone immediately wanted to open the door and go out.
"All teacher, student representatives and leaders are requested to arrive on time. The rehearsal will be held as scheduled for the selection of the 13th student council president of Dongshi High School."
"What a show!"
Su Yao went home first and changed into inconspicuous clothes and put on a mask.
"Are you going to give it all to your daughter?"
But no.
Stomach acid surged up from the bottom of my heart.
Now she opened it easily and went out under everyone's watch.
"What the hell are you talking about?! Are you crazy?!"
After a moment, the knife in her hand disappeared.
The door that no one could open just now.
The clothes don't fit in with the people around me.
He appears in this world probably because he has hatred in his subconscious.
No matter how I asked her, she always answered that there was nothing unusual.
Once you find her, it's over.
"You're fine, you can go."
"It's a real guy!"
——
Before he could think clearly, the person who stood up had already fallen down.
This world doesn't need dirty existence, it doesn't need a country, it doesn't need passers-by, it doesn't need anything.
'Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable.'
"First of all, before I came here."
“···”
A little surprised.
Su Yao didn't think too much, so he went straight in after seeing that there was still no one.
I have been used to it since a long time ago.
——
The more time passed, the cleaner the knife became. Finally, the scene, the 'teacher' and the blood all disappeared. The knife was white and clean, as if it had never been stained with blood.
As long as you have yourself and your seniors, that's enough.
“···”
The more I think about it, the more I care.
He is not short of money.
conference room.
The scene was very chaotic.
"Who would do that!"
No.
But in the car, I had second thoughts.
The girl's scalp went numb instantly and she burst into tears. She could hardly speak a complete sentence.
I didn't see Qiao Qing. If it were her, she would be easily identifiable wearing that outfit.
"This kind of thing... woohoo."
"One class every three years..."
Cute girlfriend?
Got a show to watch?
But I immediately found that no matter how I unlocked it, I couldn't open the door, as if there was some kind of magic.
"Just keep going."
"What are you talking about?!"
"This way the teacher will have a good impression of me and help me."
That's why we can move forward so calmly.
"What is she talking about?"
"It will be even worse if you are punished by those bad guys..."
“···”
It started with a speech no different from others.
I saw a registration form on the table, and someone had already filled in the visit record.
“···”
“···”
"No, it's not...I didn't, I..."
Su Yao received the text message while eating at noon.
But it was instantly bounced back by the invisible barrier.
"goodbye···"
Qiao Qing silently smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes and walked out of the empty staff office with a smile.
After entering, he pretended that he had made a mistake.
The ending of the message Qiao Qing sent, "Senior, please take a break" with a cute bunny emoticon on the chat box is still reflected in front of my eyes.
Should the school be so quiet?
"Hey, listen to me, I spit on her seat this morning, and this guy didn't even know and sat down..."
Qiao Qing put her hands into the pockets of her skirt and said contemptuously, "I don't object to this. The teacher can rely on me to get part of the bonus. Then give some to me and put some in his own pocket."
"I don't even know what the hell you're talking about?!"
Qiao Qing looked around at everyone, "Please sit back in your seats."
"That's outrageous! Why is a student dressed so gorgeously?!"
"Please, where do you think this is? Can you please be more serious?"
Still as greedy for money as ever.
There was still blood dripping from the tip of the knife, but the blood was very strange.
Anyway, no one knows me, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Now is..."
Even when she met Qiao Qing, she pretended not to know him and lied that she had a younger sister who wanted to go to school here, so she came in to take a look.
Even if he wears a mask and makes up an excuse to go in, he still gets into unnecessary trouble for Qiao Qing...
"Tick-tock——"
"Boom——"
"Ahhh! Die, die!"
“···”
"Neither do I..."
“···”
"Bang."
"Wow, what the hell...why is there a gun in the school!"
so···
"Fight her!"
Could it be that someone knew about himself and Qiao Qing and planned to threaten him?
"I said..."
Bodies lay in a mess on the ground.
"Dear leaders, teachers, and classmates."
There was obviously nothing there, the door was open.
“···”
"teacher."
"but···"
"The reason why teachers exist in this world is because I hate the profession of teacher."
“···”
“···”
"vomit--"
“···”
“···”
He looked at his belly in horror.
Um.
[It doesn’t matter what the price is]
“···”
As the host shouted, she stood up from her seat.
Everyone who knew Qiao Qing was talking happily.
Su Yao frowned, almost subconsciously thinking of the exclusion incident.
"Which class is this student from? Why did he come up here wearing private clothes?"
"It seems to be from Class 2."
“If you want to chat, send me a message and I’ll get back to you after I see it.”
"It's no wonder that you are still my favorite student!"
“···”
This is just for the sake of purity.
"Hehehe, these teachers are all stupid, they don't even know who Qiao Qing is."
What exactly is it?
Some leaders and principals frowned when they saw Qiao Qing wearing private clothes on stage.
"If uncle wants her to be like us, a delinquent that everyone is afraid of, and to be my partner, then we will have to pay more."
But if it was a threat, it would be too weird no matter how you think about it, just leaving the information and then ignoring it.
"Immediately, go back and change it immediately! If it's not dry, blow dry it immediately and bring it back! Really don't let me lose it at the critical moment!"
I no longer want to act anymore.
Three o'clock——
"And Qiao Qing, a class two student in the third year of school who has ranked first in the overall score in Dongcheng City for two consecutive semesters."
Who is it?
“···”
“···”
"Crack."
This is the thought.
I barely suppressed my nausea and called Qiao Qing tremblingly.
At that time, we didn’t understand the inequality in society, and we didn’t understand that people are not born equal, so I questioned them.
"This rehearsal includes skits from Class 2 and Class 3..."
Don't worry about it...just go to work.
Someone reminded her in a low voice not to mess around.
They have been doing well.
It was that inexplicable and strange text message that kept replaying in my mind.
Sender, unknown number.
“···”
I won't get busy until after five o'clock in the afternoon, so it's okay if I just take a short break.
Evil people do not necessarily receive evil retribution.
"Are you stupid? When there are so many teachers and leaders..."
How much time would it take to use this little thing one by one?
Call the police?
"Second to last row, fourth seat."
The door of the school that was supposed to be closed was open, and the security guard in the security booth was nowhere to be seen. The computer was still on, and the tea on the table was still steaming. No one was there.
【Hello, the number you dialed is unavailable.】
After waiting for five or six minutes, no one was seen.
Su Yao found the conference room and opened the door. Everyone was stunned.
Looking at the teacher, he was curled up on the ground and couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he struggled. Scarlet stained the floor.
I heard the radio speaker blaring.
“···”
"That person..."
Holding the cold knife in her hand, Qiao Qing felt troublesome again.
Qiao Qing never cared about those sounds.
Unable to get call back.
Everything is normal. At least Su Yao seems to have no problem.
There is no purpose.
“···”
As another shot rang out, everyone fell silent.
Contact hot girls.
Strange.
"Ah? I don't know. I don't know where the class teacher of Class 2 is."
Point that thing at the person who stood up again.
"Ha, don't you want to see what it would be like for Bichi to be the president?"
[ps: You will regret it if you don’t come.]
All the prepared words were useless.
"Um."
Qiao Qing did not respond, and the people in the audience stared at her.
"Mo, Jasmine... said, you want me to hold this device."
Qiao Qing raised her face and stared at his face with strange eyes.
Very strange.
knew.
"Of course I'm serious."
never mind.
Should the police be called?
wrong.
"I really think of myself as a princess."
She turned a deaf ear to them all, and just took out something from her pocket with her right hand.
“···”
"Why are you still standing there?!"
"Call the police!"
"Is Qiao Qing a ghost?"
Su Yao simply filled in the year, month, day, reason for the visit, and the visit as before.
"Someone spat on my seat."
“···”
【Give me something more handy】
"Qiao Qing, what are you going to do - pfft!"
"First from last in the last row."
But when he arrived at Dongshi High School, Su Yao was stunned.
"I, my mobile phone has no signal... Wuwu."
I looked around again, but I still didn't see anyone, and couldn't hear a sound.
Was that junior high school or high school? Maybe both.
"Now, please invite Qiao Qing, a classmate from Grade 2, Grade 3, to give a speech."
"Bang!"
"Just stating the facts."
When Su Yao came to his senses again, the body was gone. Along with the pungent smell of blood, it disappeared.
"bonus···"
Jasmine is not here.
"I know."
But after all, everyone knew that she was going to the stage to prepare a speech.
"Senior, didn't you agree that I can't make phone calls casually when I'm at school?"
"This guy won't take this opportunity to complain, right?"
No matter how many times I hit it, the result is the same.
"You scream so loudly, why are you hiding at the back? Why don't you go!"
Qiao Qing sat in her seat.
Just the last one.
“···”
So, I want to say——
[Come to Dongshi High School at three o'clock in the afternoon. I have a good show for you about your lovely girlfriend. 】
"These days, Bichi can be promoted to run for student council president. I think this school is going to have fun!"
"Please close the door."
"ghost···"
"The candidates running for the president this time are from the fourth class of the second year..."
Qiao Qing recalled the past.
"Men are not human beings? We must not be afraid of death?"
“···”
Identify one by one.
The designated person was watched by many people, and she stood up with a red face and gritted teeth.
Instead it was a gun.
Then.
The strong smell of blood is pungent.
"Buzz-"
"Uuuuuuuuuuah!"
“···”
mischief?
Who would do such a mindless prank?
Try to contact Qiao Qing.
silence.
"Um···"
When someone saw this, they rushed over immediately.
"!"
"Bang--"
"Why can't you even handle this little thing?!"
Pointed at gunpoint, they all went back.
I don't know when it had been infected with a large amount of blood, and the fishy smell was flowing in the air. Only the handle of the snow-white knife was left outside.
"Also, I just heard some students say that Qiao Qing's private life is chaotic. What's going on?"
What exactly is it?
Su Yao almost lost her grip when her phone vibrated suddenly, and when she saw the number, it was an unknown number.
catch.
"Su, Teacher Su!"
There was obvious fear and crying in the voice.
"Qiao Qing wants to kill me! Oh... please, help me!"