8: Chapter eight is really bold

Chapter eight is really bold

I don't care anymore? Zhao Yang died in front of me and his ghost appeared last night.

That ghost said that he didn't kill him. What was the reason?

Could it be that the school didn't pursue the matter?

I looked at President Wang in disbelief. That was a human life!

"President... "I think we should call the police about this!" I felt bad. I always felt that Zhao Yang had died because of me, even though I didn't know why.

What was the connection between this and me?

When President Wang heard that I was determined to call the police, his face suddenly darkened and he looked at me with a gloomy expression. "Call the police?" Who would be willing to come to this place? Zhao Yang Sometimes, my brain was abnormal. It's normal for me to go crazy."

"Hurry back to class!"

President Wang started to chase her away, I couldn't say anything more.

When she came out of the principal's office, she met another female English teacher, Zhang.

When Teacher Zhang saw me, he subconsciously took a few steps back. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at me. Clearly, he was avoiding me.

When I saw her like this, I still greeted her," Teacher Zhang, good morning."

Teacher Zhang nodded at me and left with his book in his arms.

I looked at her back in confusion. Did I look scary?

Moreover, I felt that Teacher Zhang's face was familiar. It seemed that we had met before... .

Where was it? I couldn't remember for a moment.

After Zhao Yang died, other than President Wang, no one in the school said another word to me. Even when I took the initiative to greet them, they did not respond to me.

Fortunately, the child was innocent and innocent. He was very quiet in class and should play after class.

At this time, I was preparing lessons in the classroom. She felt a little absent-minded in front of her. She didn't know when the classroom had started, but it turned cold.

I was wearing short sleeves and couldn't help rubbing my arms.

"Give my head back to me. Give it back to me!"

I suddenly heard the child's voice and turned to look.

Outside the window, a little boy was holding the little girl's head in his hand, while her body was jumping around in dissatisfaction. When I saw this, my face turned pale.

I immediately stood up and ran out. I shouted at the girl," Xiao Hua!"

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The girl's name was Xiao Hua. She was Zhangjia Village person.

My eyes turned dark. When I approached, Xiao Hua stood in front of me safe and sound.

I was still in shock and took a good look at Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua looked at me strangely, as if she was shocked by my shout just now.

I shook my head and heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. I rubbed her head with a smile and said. "It's fine. It's almost time for class. Everyone, stop playing. Let's go into the classroom!"

Strange. Could it be that I was hallucinating?

During the lunch break, everyone went to the cafeteria for dinner.

I went to get the hot food. The teachers in the school sat together.

As I was about to sit down, I heard a teacher say. "Teacher Chen, you're a college student. It's better not to sit with us for dinner! "This way, it seems that your identity has been reduced."

The person who spoke in a weird manner was the teacher in charge of the sixth grade. He was a middle-aged woman, about forty years old.

As he spoke, he deliberately took the stool beside him.

I smiled bitterly and could only carry the food to the other side.

When I came out, I met Teacher Zhang who didn't dare to talk to me. I always felt that she looked familiar and seemed to have seen her before. But I just couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

Teacher Zhang and I were about the same age. She graduated from high school.

After graduation, he had been here for two to three years.

Before, when I saw them, I didn't seem to have spoken to Teacher Zhang. I thought she was going to avoid me again, so I prepared to avoid her.

At this moment, she glanced at me and held the food box in her hand as she pursed her lips. "Teacher Chen, do you want to eat it together?"

I looked at Teacher Zhang in surprise and nodded.

After that, we went to the playground behind the school for dinner. Teacher Zhang's original name was Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin was an honest and honest girl, but her eyes were slightly squinty.

When you looked into her eyes, you always felt that she was looking elsewhere.

It was probably because of this that he was not close to the other teachers!

"Teacher Chen, you're so bold."

Zhang Lin had almost finished eating and suddenly said this to me.

She looked up at me with a smile on her face.

I always felt that she was looking at others and laughing. After being stunned for a moment, I asked curiously. "What do you mean?"

"Don't you remember me? "When you came to your grandmother's house, we went to the ancestral hall together. Do you remember?"

Zhang Lin answered and asked me about what happened seven years ago.

Only then did I remember. No wonder Zhang Lin looked familiar. So it was the girl who had played with me for two days.

At that time, I met Zhang Lin right after my grandmother's house.

It was only those two days, but I never came back.

It had been seven years since the 18th female revolution. I didn't know the name of the Zhang Lin at that time.

"So it's you. I did n' t expect us to meet again."

As I spoke, I didn't have any good friends since I was young. Because she was trying hard to go to school, her mother always told me that children from poor families had to work hard to get ahead.

Zhang Lin and I chatted for lunch and lunch.

Because I had such a friendship from seven years ago to now at school, my mood immediately improved. 0

In the afternoon, school was early. The children were far away from home. They were going to walk on the mountain road, so class was early.

I think it's only half past two so I' m not in a hurry to go back.

There was still one more thing to prepare for the lesson. He planned to go back after he finished it.

When I prepared my classes, all the students and teachers left the school.

When I went downstairs, it was just 3:30 and time passed quickly.

I had just come down the stairs when I heard the crying of the child from the school. Following his shout, I could vaguely hear that it was the teacher.

As a teacher, when I heard that there were still students in the school, I instinctively searched for them.

But when he found the back of the school, he didn't see any students. The crying came close and far away.

I couldn't find the crying student, but I saw Xiao Hua downstairs.

Xiao Hua stood at the entrance of the stairs in a daze and I immediately walked over. "Xiao Hua, why haven't you returned yet?"

Xiao Hua heard my voice and turned to look over. Then, she reached out her hand and pointed in the direction of the staircase. The clinic was downstairs.

I looked over and heard the child crying.

And... Blood stains on the ground.

Not only was there blood on the ground, blood continuously flowed out from the tightly shut door. I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

"Teacher, save him! "He's so pitiful."

Xiao Hua pulled at the corner of my clothes and shook it slightly. However, his eyes were staring at the door with a lacklustre look.

My entire body stiffened, but of course, I was even more angry.

Just how crazy was he to do such a thing? He was a child, so he didn't know anything.

This was the infirmary. Could it be the school doctor?

I patted Xiao Hua on the head and told her to hide first. Then, I got close to him and smelled the rotting smell coming from inside.

That smell made my stomach churn.

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