Hu Zhihu was killed, and Jiang Xiaolin, Wu Liang and Sun Meifeng were sent to the county detention center by the police station at the same time, which really shocked the entire campus. Teachers who are idle have something to talk about.

In the afternoon, in the kitchen of a family room. The fuchsia mahjong mat was already placed on the small square table, and the master of the kitchen took the mahjong in the plastic bag from the top of the cabinet and poured it on the table, making a loud noise.

Four people sit down to wash mahjong.

"If you are careless in making friends, this is carelessness in making friends. A middle-aged and elderly male teacher said.

"I haven't been able to understand," said the middle-aged female teacher sitting opposite, "I said how Wu Liang could have such a good time with a person who opened a shop, it turned out that there was still this purpose." ”

"You're wrong. Wait, wait, wait, I'll touch the whiteboard. Hit the east wind. A young and middle-aged male teacher said, "The person must have been killed by Jiang Xiaolin." Wu Liang was relied on by the Jiang family. ”

"How can there be so many affirmations?" said a middle-aged and elderly female teacher, "There are only a few flowers in men's hearts." If you are together regularly, you will have feelings. ”

"That's why I say that you women are short-sighted," said the middle-aged and elderly male teacher, "how can you not see such a simple thing? Jiang Xiaolin's wife has been dead for five years, and he has two sons, and he is lazy to do it, and this is what he thinks of." ”

"What does Director Jiang mean that Jiang Xiaolin killed Hu Zhihu, and that he is going to occupy his wife and his shop?" asked the middle-aged female teacher rhetorically.

"That's what Sweet Dreams do?"

"I don't think it's possible. If Jiang Xiaolin really had this kind of thought, the time and place of the killing would not be right. It's also so brainless. The middle-aged and elderly female teacher said, "Eh, Director Jiang, what kind of cards do you play? ”

The middle-aged and elderly male teacher threw two dollars to the middle-aged and elderly female teacher: "Kaka's two, the female teacher likes it the most." ”

Everyone laughs.

"Isn't the two cylinders your men's favorite?" said the middle-aged female teacher, "but I think, even if Jiang Xiaolin killed someone, wouldn't he also plant Wu Liang? I don't know, how can Wu Liang and Hu Zhihu play? No wonder some people say that he has ideas." ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this," the young and middle-aged male teacher said, "play mahjong with peace of mind." You should have all set up your classes, right?"

"In just one of my lessons, I let the students study on their own. Anyway, the class is the same as self-study, and no one listens. The middle-aged and elderly female teacher said.

"Why don't you ask someone to take a look at it? The young and middle-aged male teacher frowned slightly.

"You're really worried about moral education. What will happen?" said the middle-aged and elderly female teacher with a dark face.

……

In the second (2) class of junior high school, it was noisy and noisy. There are people running, there are chatting, there are fighting, and what is particularly peculiar is a circle of people around the back of the classroom pushing pai gow.

"I'll bet two taels. ”

"I'll bet half a pound. ”

"You get out of the way, I'll bet a pound. ”

……

"Who else is betting on not betting on my deal!" This little man is Liu Xiaojie's son Liu Minrui.

"I'm betting five pounds. Said a tall boy who was also lean. His face was black, and his eyes were red. This tall boy is Lu Renfan, the son of Lu Jialuo, the number one bastard of the Lu family's brigade.

"If you want to bet, just take out the meal ticket. Don't talk nonsense. Liu Minrui scolded.

"I'm done. Lu Renfan said.

"If you're done, then you fucking fuck out of the way. ”

The students were talking.

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about, I lost my fucking fifty pounds of meal tickets, so I can't float in the air?" Lu Renfan glared.

"Holy. It's not that you don't know, can you float on an occasion like this? Or you can borrow it from everybody. ”

"Fuck you, who else is borrowing me a meal ticket in this situation. Anyway, I've got it right, and if you don't agree, you have to agree. ”

"In the end, you have the final say, or do I have the final say?

"Fuck you, I'm going to bet on it today, five catties of meal tickets at the North Gate!

"If you don't release the meal ticket, I won't open the cards!" Liu Minrui did not compromise at all.

"Really?" Lu Renfan pushed the person next to him and approached Liu Minrui.

"Do you think I'm a coward?" Liu said defiantly.

"Fuck you. Lu Renfan punched Liu Minrui in the face.

"See your fucking ghost!" Liu Minrui immediately punched back, but it was empty, "Fuck your mother, don't fucking bet if you can't afford to lose." ”

"You deal me the cards well. Lu Renfan stared at Liu Minrui.

"I said, if you don't bet on the meal ticket, I won't deal cards. ”

"Damn, there are really people who are not afraid of death. Lu Renfan punched out again. But this time Li was keenly guarded and dodged.

Lu Renfan followed up and threw another punch, hitting Liu Min's left eye.

"Fuck you," Liu Minrui was completely enraged, he pushed everyone away, rushed to the sanitary corner and pulled out the handle of a bamboo broom, "I see how the fuck you drag!"

Liu Minrui rushed over and stabbed at Lu Renfan's face, hitting Lu Renfan's right eye impartially.

I only heard Lu Renfan snort and covered his eyes with his hands, and blood spilled from between his five fingers.

"I'll let you pull it again, and that's what you'll do. Li said sharply.

"Damn, this really makes a big deal out of it. I don't know who said, "It's the rhythm of the blind." ”

"Quick, hurry up and tell the head teacher. "One of the men ran out as he spoke.

Liu Minrui was stunned, he couldn't understand why he stabbed so accurately.

Lu Renfan squatted down in pain, and the blood dripped down drop by drop.

……

Teacher's Office. Cheng Chuifan, Deng Fei and Huang Yulan are preparing for class.

All I heard was a scream coming from the classroom.

Cheng Chuifan put down his pen: "Oops, there must be something wrong with which classroom!"

Huang Yulan said: "It is estimated that it is the second (2) class of junior high school, and that class has been noisy all the time." ”

"Let's go, let's see!"

"What do you see, isn't there a teacher?" Deng Fei said.

"Go and see, I think something is wrong. With that, Cheng Chuifan got up and left the office quickly.

Cheng Chuifan ran to the second (2nd) class of junior high school in one go, and was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him. I saw a student squatting on the ground, his hands covering his eyes, blood flowing. Blood dripped on his clothes and then onto the ground.

Huang Yulan and Deng Fei then entered the classroom.

"What the hell is going on!" Cheng Chuifan rushed to Lu Renfan's side and helped Lu Renfan up.

Liu Minrui has escaped from the classroom.

"Yes, it was Liu Minrui who stabbed Lu Renfan in the eye with the handle of the broom. The class leader of the second (2) class of junior high school said.

"What about others?"

"I've fled. ”

"What kind of class is this, why don't you have a teacher?" Cheng Chuifan continued.

"It's Ms. Jin Chrysanthemum's class. ”

"Didn't she come?"

"I should be playing mahjong. The squad leader said.

"That's a exaggeration. Teacher Huang, Teacher Deng, please send this student to the township hospital as soon as possible. I'm going to find that Teacher Kim, how can anyone do this!"

After speaking, Cheng Chuifan quickly ran to the family room. In the few days at Jiangcun Middle School, Cheng Chuifan has learned that the teachers basically play mahjong in the teachers' family rooms.

ran to the family room and heard the sound of mahjong, so Cheng Chuifan knocked on the kitchen door of that house vigorously.

The door opened, revealing a middle-aged and elderly man with very thin hair.

"How could it be you?" Cheng Chuifan was quite surprised.

"Cheng Chuifan, is there something wrong?"

"I really can't believe it," Cheng Chuifan pushed the door into the room, "your director is also ...... Which is Mr. Jin Chrysanthemum?"

"I am. The middle-aged and elderly woman said.

"There's something big in your class, and you're still playing mahjong here!"

"What will happen?" Jin Chrysanthemum looked indifferent.

"A student was blinded in the eye. ”

"Ah, how could it be?" Jin Chrysanthemum couldn't calm down anymore, "Damn, it's not safe to play mahjong." ”