Chapter 221: The Second Goal

After Ying Xiaochuan finished telling this story, Ao Ling was quiet for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Ying Xiaochuan got up and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where else can we go next?" Ao Ling's eyes were a little dazed.

Ying Xiaochuan put his hand in his pocket, turned to look at her, and smiled: "What's wrong, lost your direction?"

Ao Ling nodded, then shook her head again.

Ying Xiaochuan was relieved: "Don't be too nervous, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and Jiang Xi may not be ......"

"May I ask if you are Ying Xiaochuan?" At this time, a nurse holding a medical record book came out of Jiang Zhengguo's ward.

"It's me. Ying Xiaochuan nodded.

"The sick man in this bed is looking for you. The nurse said.

Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling glanced at each other, and neither of them was surprised.

Walking into the ward, Jiang Zhengguo had already woken up, sat on the bed, and let out a long sigh when he saw Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling walking in.

"Uncle Jiang. ”

"Uncle Jiang. ”

Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling called separately.

Jiang Zhengguo said: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"You can't smoke in the hospital. Ao Ling said.

Ying Xiaochuan handed over the cigarette and lighter, and said to Ao Ling: "You go and close the door, don't let the smoke go out." ”

"Oh......" Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, and obediently went over to close the door.

Jiang Zhengguo lit the cigarette, and Ying Xiaochuan also thought about how to ask the cause and effect of this matter.

"I heard what you just said to me. ”

Ying Xiaochuan asked, "Then can you tell me, where is Jiang Xi going now?"

Jiang Zhengguo sighed, "That kid came to me last night and told me a lot, and I realized that he had suffered so much over the years." ”

"What did Jiang Xi tell you?" asked Ying Xiaochuan.

Jiang Zhengguo shook his head, "None of this matters, but I know who his next target is." ”

"He really has a goal, who's next?"

"You go to Xingyang Middle School and find a teacher named Lai Suxiong. After Jiang Zhengguo finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun slowly sets.

"Do you two have anything to do with Teacher Lai from the math group?" In the guard room of Xingyang Middle School, the guard was interrogating the two people who came to visit.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "My younger brother used to be a student of Teacher Lai, so he asked me to come and see Teacher Lai." ”

The guard was alert: "Then you can tell me two words in the local dialect." ”

Ying Xiaochuan was helpless and looked at Ao Ling.

Ao Ling smiled sweetly and said to the guard: "Then do you think I look like I can deceive people?"

The voice was soft and waxy, but what really worked was the psychedelic spell hidden in the voice, and the guard's eyes suddenly went blank, and he quickly completed the registration procedures for the two, and then let them go.

Finally stepping on the path on campus, Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect the guards of a small town middle school to be so alert. ”

Ao Ling said: "I heard that it is a student of this middle school, and there are many bastards, because they are afraid that someone will make trouble and come to the door, so they are strictly controlled." ”

The campus is quiet, and now is the time for classes.

Ying Xiaochuan stopped a weeding worker on the road, asked the location of the math group's office, and searched all the way.

At the same time, in the classrooms of the second and third classes of junior high school.

I am taking a self-study class to practice for an exam.

Lai sat on a table by the podium, correcting the test papers handed in by the students.

Some of the students under the podium were doing the papers seriously, and some were making a lot of noise, and most of the trouble was concentrated in the last two rows.

A tall boy with a black face was rummaging through the bag of a short boy with a white face, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find what he wanted in the bag, so he was so angry that he threw his schoolbag on the ground.

"Where are your test papers?"

"Handed it in. The short boy replied.

"Impossible, I stared at what you did, you haven't been up at all, what about the test papers?"

The short boy didn't speak.

At this time, another boy took out a test paper in the drawer and handed it to the tall boy, as if asking for merit: "I found it, Wang Yang is hidden under the last book." ”

"I'll fuck you. Wang Yang, you wait for me after school. The tall man scolded, but he still opened the test paper and copied it quickly.

When he was done, he stared at the short boy and grinned, tore his paper apart in front of him, threw it in the trash, and spat viciously into it.

"I'll see what you'll do later. "Tall boy threatened.

The short boy did not move or resist from beginning to end, his eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, like despair, and more of a powerlessness against the status quo.

"If anyone hasn't handed in their papers yet, hurry up, class will be out in ten minutes. Lai Suxiong urged from the podium.

The tall boy immediately got up and went to hand in the papers.

Lai Suxiong picked up the red brush to brush and rewrite the paper, glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "It's good, you did it yourself?"

The tall boy smiled hypocritically, "It's all exams, who can I copy?"

Lai Suxiong smiled, and finally left a bright red score on the test paper: 118 points. Two points are deducted in illegible handwriting.

"Keep up the good work. Lai Suxiong handed over the scroll.

The tall boy took it, a little smug.

This score is already a rare high score in the class.

There were only five minutes left in the last minute, and Lai Suxiong stood up and said to the students under the podium: "In the last three minutes, who didn't hand it over to me, there is no score in this exam." ”

The students who didn't finish writing at the bottom were even more nervous, their hands slipping on the scratch paper, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Lai Suxiong stared at Wang Yang in the last row and asked, "Wang Yang, where is your test paper? Why haven't you handed it in?"

The pen without a cover taps the tabletop, with the end of the refill facing upwards.

Sincere...... Sincere...... Sincere......

One after the other.

That red pen holds the power of life and death in the score.

"I'm ......" Wang Yang stood up, glancing uneasily at the tall boy with a cold face standing beside Lai Suxiong.

He looked at Wang Yang, raised his hand on his neck, and made a motion to wipe his neck. Wang Yang was suddenly silent, and his face turned pale.

Lai Suxiong saw it, but what he did was turn a blind eye.

The pen was knocked on the table, and Lai Suxiong said impatiently: "At the last minute, all the zero points that can't be handed in." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly clenched the pen in his hand hard, aimed it at his eyeballs, and stabbed it hard.

Poof......

Clear popping sound.

The tall boy heard this and looked back in amazement.

Blood spurted out suddenly, the table was stained red, and the test papers were stained red. Lai Suxiong pulled the pen out of his eyeball, and repeated the same action again and again.

Poof...... Poof...... Poof......

In the last blow, the tip of the nose is inserted deep into the eyeball, and the whole eyeball is out of the eye socket and falls to the ground.

Blood covered his face, and a hideous smile spread across his face.

In the classroom, the screams of the students rang out one after another.