The mother frowned, stared at her baby's excited look, and said with a smile: "Sailor Moon? It's a beautiful girl, right? Haha, the baby's imagination is really rich. Okay, let's go home." Then the mother said
He walked toward a car with the little girl in his arms, but the little girl kept insisting that she was Sailor Moon.
At this time, Ling Fan, who was hiding in another corner, let out a long breath and sighed to himself. Don't get too carried away at any time, otherwise no one will know if there is someone hiding behind you that you can't see.
The place secretly stares at you.
After getting rid of the troublesome little girl, Ling Fan was about to turn around and leave, but in an instant his face turned extremely pale. At some point, Li Moqiu stood behind him, with his eyes wide open.
Big almond eyes stared at him closely.
"Holy crap, why did this little girl appear behind me! Did she notice what happened just now?!" Ling Fan was secretly frightened, but in the blink of an eye, he stabilized his mind and thought that he should be passive in everything.
In order to take the initiative and wait and see what happens, Ling Fan and Mo Qiu stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
After a long time, Mo Qiu turned his eyes warm and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person, but you and a friend of mine look alike. By the way, have you ever seen such a guy?" With that, Mo Qiu said.
Qiu Bian gestured to Ling Fan, but in Ling Tong's eyes, Mo Qiu simply compared himself to a mentally retarded and imbecile fool.
"Oh, I've seen such a person before. He ran over there and looked very panicked." Ling Fan whispered in a feminine voice and pointed in the opposite direction.
Mo Qiu.
"Oh, thank you." Mo Qiu smiled gratefully at Ling Fan, and then chased in the direction Ling Fan pointed, "Ling Fan, I must catch you and chop you up!"
Oh my God, are you saying this to me or to herself? Ling Fan thought that it would be bad if this situation continued. He would lose his life. It would be better to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would not know how he died.
So he hurriedly ran out of the pedestrian street and stopped a taxi heading towards Xingcheng High School.
Along the way, the entire case ran through Ling Fan's mind repeatedly. The crime committed five years ago was not hidden by the passage of time, but was triggered again by accidental events. But where to start the whole case? Li
The sudden changes in the bureau have cast a layer of gloom over this case. Is this case related to Bureau Li? If this is the case, should I report it to Fangtou? But Ling Fan then thought about it.
It’s better not to draw conclusions too early, otherwise it will backfire.
But where is the entry point of this case? I don’t know what is going on with Zheng Xiulan’s current situation. She must be under surveillance by people from Bureau Li. Thinking of this, Ling Fan habitually picked up his hair. No, it was
Unexpectedly, the wig was pulled off in an instant, which shocked Ling Fan. He hurriedly looked at the driver, and when he saw that he wasn't paying attention, he put it on carefully.
"By the way, Vocal Music Club, the crux of the problem is the Vocal Music Club. The tentacles of the devil hidden in the darkness are targeting the Vocal Music Club. If we assume that this case is committed by a ghost, then the origin of the matter is the terrible resentment of the Seven Sons.
The huge resentment caused by being burned to death merged with the ghost of Huang Juan who committed suicide by jumping off the building for unknown reasons. The strong resentment caused Huang Juan's ghost not to ascend to heaven, but to wander around Xingcheng High School. Qi Ya was hanged,
Tao Xiaoyu was hanged, and now there have been two dead people. If the Seven Sons are really resentful, there will be five dead people, and these five people are probably also members of the vocal club... The above is what the murderer in the darkness told me
The impression of murder, but is this really the case?" Ling Fan was about to pull out his hair again, but stopped when he thought of the scene just now, and could only fold his hands and think about all the possibilities of the case.
If this is the case, then I need to get the list of members of the vocal club as soon as possible and catch the murderer before they are killed. But who should I get this list from?" Thinking about it, a person
Ling Fan's name appeared in front of his eyes, so he went to find her. He thought that five years ago, she was also in the vocal club. Maybe she also knew something about the vocal club.
Xingcheng High School, vocal club.
A burst of light piano sound came from the vocal room.
Sitting in front of the piano was a woman wearing a white chiffon dress. Her long flowing hair was tied back, and her ten slender fingers were dancing on the black and white keys, like a beautiful dancing elf.
Playing beautiful music.
There were more than a dozen girls sitting below who were listening with bated breath. Everyone had extremely envious expressions on their faces. Everyone was intoxicated by this wonderful music. However, there were also a few girls who were in a trance, as if they were thinking about something.
Things are the same.
"Hey, Feifei, you've heard about that thing, right? It's really terrible. It's said that Xiaoyu's death was tragic." A girl with short hair gently touched the seated person with her elbow.
Next to her is a girl in red.
The girl in red didn't seem to care, and said coldly: "I heard about it, but it's none of my business whether she dies or not."
"Hehe, of course it's none of your business, but if she dies, you can get rid of a very strong competitor and become this year's recommended student." The short-haired woman joked.
The face of the girl in red suddenly became ugly, and she pursed her lips tightly. Although the girl with short hair didn't speak loudly, it had already penetrated into the ears of everyone present, including of course the one playing the piano in front.
female teacher.
With a bang, the brisk sound of the piano stopped, and the female teacher in white turned her head, looked at the two people who were whispering just now, and said unhappily: "You are not allowed to whisper during the performance. How can you even do this basic thing?"
Haven’t you learned any manners yet?”
Although there was no obvious anger in the voice of the female teacher in white, the meaning of her words clearly felt her sullenness. Her clean and bright eyes looked at the girls sitting behind her. All the girls lowered their heads and did not dare to look into the female teacher's eyes.
.
At this time, a hand seemed to be hesitant. It was about to lift it to the table and then put it down, but soon it appeared on the table again.
The female teacher in white looked at the hesitant girl, looked at her and smiled and said: "Song Ting, if you have any questions, just ask. You don't have to raise your hands."
The girl named Song Ting pursed her lips tightly and said: "Teacher Wu, I think... I think... I think..." Ning Ting said 'I think' three times but still did not tell her the rest of the words.
speak out.
The female teacher walked up to her, gently touched her shoulder, and said with a gentle smile: "What do you want to do, tell the teacher, and the teacher will definitely support you."
Song Ting rubbed her clothes back and forth, and finally raised her head as if she had made up her mind, looked at the female teacher's gentle smile, and said, "Teacher Wu, I want to quit the vocal club."
As expected, these words were like a huge stone thrown into the calm lake. The other girls discussed it in low voices, as if they had already known about it.
Cough... The female teacher in white frowned slightly and coughed slightly. The girls who were talking immediately fell silent. They all cast their eyes on the face of the female teacher in white, as if waiting for the arrival of a violent storm.
But they were disappointed, because the female teacher in white didn't look angry at all, and things seemed to be just as she expected.
But she still gently held Song Ting's weak shoulders and smiled softly: "Can you tell the teacher why you want to quit the club?"
Perhaps because of the teacher's soft words, or because of fear, crystal tears appeared in Song Ting's eyes and kept spinning. She wiped the tears and cried: "Teacher...I...
I'm afraid...I'm afraid of being killed by a female ghost..."
As soon as Song Ting's words came out, the bodies of the other girls were also shocked. Only the girl in red had a cold look in her eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and the girl with short hair was just observing secretly.
He looked at her with confusion in his eyes.
The female teacher in white coughed again to calm down the noisy voice of the vocal club. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of Song Ting's eyes, then returned to the piano, looked at the girls in the classroom, and said with a smile: "Quit the club."
I have thought of this for a long time, but I have never believed in rumors about curses, and I also believe that my students will never believe in these rumors. However, I do not force everyone to stay in the vocal club. After all, they cannot quit.
It is everyone's freedom to withdraw from the club. If anyone wants to withdraw from the club, please raise your hand. I don't want my students to have any psychological burden. If they don't have a pure heart to learn music, then it is better to leave here."
Song Ting pursed her lips tightly, and the hand hanging on the side of her body shook gently. Finally, she bit her silver teeth and lifted it up. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes again. Maybe this was the leading effect.
Soon, girls kept raising their hands, and at this time, two-thirds of the people in the entire vocal room had raised their hands.
"Hey, Shen Fei, don't you want to quit the club?" The girl with short hair poked the girl in red in the arm again.
The girl in red seemed a little annoyed by the girl sitting next to her. She said angrily: "If you want to retreat, retreat on your own. I'm not afraid of those curse rumors."
After hearing what Shen Fei said, the short-haired girl lowered her hand that she wanted to raise. She decided to be with Shen Fei, not because she had a good relationship with her, but because she had some problems with Shen Fei, and she needed to investigate some things clearly.
, because besides Zheng Xiulan, she was Tao Xiaoyu's best friend, and she swore that she would never let Xiaoyu die like this.