Suddenly, Lingyu frowned and looked at the abandoned factory with many fluorescent lights appearing.
Seeing this, Bai Ze was also attracted to his attention.
Some people say that after death, people will turn into little stars.
These fluorescent lights are part of the soul.
The fluorescent flashes form a series of souls, no more, no less, 17.
These women are wearing sportswear. Even if Bai Ze doesn't know much about sports, he can tell that these are sportswear unique to volleyball.
The sportswear is custom-made and has Bu Kui No. 34 Middle School written on it.
Bai Ze knew about this school, thanks to a famous teacher in this school.
This Internet celebrity teacher is the representative of teachers born after 2000. You must know that those born in the 2000s are independent and act in an eclectic way.
I still remember this teacher posting a video. The scene at that time was a power outage in the school and the organization was told to let the school go.
But as soon as I walked out of the classroom, a mysterious phone call came.
"Run quickly, go home all the way without looking back." The post-00s teacher urged everyone to go back quickly, thinking that the study tasks are heavy and time is tight, and proper relaxation can improve their enthusiasm.
Looking at the crowd, unfortunately the teacher was among them.
According to her personal introduction, in addition to graduating from a normal university, she is also a national team women's volleyball player in her spare time.
Although I was not selected for the national first team, I was just a training partner for the first team, which was still an honor!
Bu Kui reported on the middle school student sports meeting, and No. 34 Middle School was also involved.
As the final specialty event of the 34th Middle School, the women's volleyball trophy is bound to be won, and getting second place is not worth the usual hard work.
The start date of the sports meeting is so imminent that troops are still arranging their formations late at night.
But who knew that an accident would come and the gymnasium would collapse for no apparent reason.
How could the 17 women react? When the disaster happened, they looked at the sky and instinctively wanted to use their arms to block the falling beams. But how could the ants shake the tree? Naturally, they all died here.
"We still have unfinished business, but unfortunately now..." The internet-famous female teacher cried quietly, but the tears could not flow out and turned into sad sobs.
"Hey, Chu Han, don't worry, I will investigate the truth about your death." Bai Ze patted his chest and promised.
"Why, why on earth is this, why do fresh lives not get good results?"
One of the girls looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Bai Ze sighed, everyone has passed away, now let them vent some emotions, what's wrong with this!
"Thank you..." Chu Han looked at Bai Ze.
Bai Ze took out seventeen cups of milk tea. This project was not a small one.
Seventeen girls each held a cup. Bai Ze and Chu Han were sitting on the steps of the abandoned factory.
"It's a life that goes round and round, with ups and downs, and twists and turns. Even if there are all kinds of sorrows in life, this road of life is destined not to be in vain." Bai Ze looked at Chu Han, who was still a flower that had just bloomed.
But encountering such an ending, I can only sigh with regret.
Chu Han said that her family background was not good, and her academic performance was barely above average since she was a child. Fortunately, she had outstanding athletic talent.
At the age of 10, he was spotted by the Sports Bureau and started to play volleyball.
Volleyball is good for growth and development. When I was 13 years old, I was already 1.7 meters tall.
At the age of 17, he already entered the second team. Unfortunately, he didn't notice it during a training session and left an indelible scar on his shoulder.
He retired due to injury at the age of 20 and came to Bu Kui No. 34 Middle School.
Just after staying for three years, something like this happened.
The other girls continued to talk about their experiences.
Bai Ze sighed sadly and looked at the girls.
Among them are top students with outstanding academic performance, as well as sports students with outstanding sports talents.
There are also poor children who work hard despite knowing that there is no hope of getting into college.
Everyone's story is different, but the ending is the same.
Bai Ze kept this matter in mind, and Black and White Wuchang took the girls away.
"Let's go to Bu Kui. The purpose of this trip is to make the world clear." Bai Ze looked in Bu Kui's direction.
Lingyu and Black and White nodded.
Getting on the green train to Bu Kui, everyone on the train was talking about this matter.
"Hey, what a pity, those are all fresh lives!"
"It is said that the heavy rain came and the beams collapsed, which led to the tragedy."
"Black and white are only in one mouth. Black and white are not allowed to be spoken by others."
"Oh, what a pity! What a pity!"
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Bai Ze closed his eyes, listened to a few sentences and then stopped listening.
As we approach Bu Kui, the unique scenery of the prairie appears in front of us.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
I got off the bus at Bukui Station and went straight to No. 34 Middle School.
At the entrance of the No. 34 Middle School, there are some tributes from comrades from all over the country.
There are so many milk tea snacks, and the memorial road is paved with flowers.
"I knelt down for you. Mom was wrong. Come back!"
Bai Ze looked over and saw that this was an old mother with tears in her eyes, begging her daughter to come back and take a look.
Seeing people watching the live video and using it as a hot spot to earn traffic, Bai Ze felt very uncomfortable.
Even if there are enthusiastic people to stop it, it still won't help.
The Patrol Bureau has investigated the incident and the truth will be reported after the investigation becomes clear.
Bai Ze didn't have time to wait any longer, so he said hello to Qin Ping and entered the middle school.
During the day, I watched the patrol bureau busy, and at night, I waited for opportunities.
When night comes, the people in the patrol bureau go about their business.
Lingyu and Black and White Wuchang appeared at the scene, looking at the gymnasium and looking at each other.
"Oh, if we hadn't come here, things here might not have been brought to justice." Lingyu frowned.
Bai Ze looked at the gloomy place. In addition to the innocent souls, it seemed that there were also leftovers from other people.
Lingyu followed this breath and came to the office building.
Bai Ze looked at the office building, not too surprised.
This office belongs exclusively to the top leaders here.
Bai Ze was led through the door by Lingyu and appeared in the room quietly.
The principal has a heavy heart and the ashtray is already full of cigarette butts.
There was still a stick of King Furong in his hand that was about to burn out. The slight residual heat woke him up, and he continued to light one, looking out the window under the night sky. After finishing one, he started another one, one after another.
"Can you solve the problem if you keep smoking like this?" Bai Ze sat on the sofa in the office.
When the principal heard the sudden voice, he suddenly turned around and said: "Who?"
Bai Ze smiled and said nothing, just looking at the principal.
"Who are you? How did you...come in?" The principal saw Bai Ze's frightened expression, just because the door was closed. Apart from that kind of thing, he couldn't figure out how to get in.
(This chapter is purely fictitious and should not overlap with reality. If there is any similarity, I am not honored.)
