Xiao Tu calmed down for a while, and there were still forty minutes left, and then dialed Zhang Jing's phone again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is no surprise that Zhang Jing was also sleeping at this time, but Xiaotu was not polite to Zhang's father, let alone treated Zhang Jing.

It took a long time for the phone to be picked up, and Zhang Jing's voice was very impatient.

"Who?"

Xiaotu had an indifferent face: "Why did you call yesterday?"

Zhang Jing slept in a daze, and Xiaotu's voice was completely different from the tone in which Zhang Fan spoke on weekdays, so he couldn't react for a while, and said viciously: "Who are you?"

Xiaotu sighed and reported Zhang Fan's name.

As soon as he heard the word "Zhang Fan", Zhang Jing instantly came to his senses, and then glanced at the remarks on his mobile phone with some suspicion, and immediately scolded after confirming it.

"Are you sick? Call so early? And did you die at school yesterday? I called so many times and you didn't answer! You dare to hang up? You don't want to live......"

It should be said that Zhang Jing is worthy of being Zhang's father's own son, and the words that scold her are not much different, and even more difficult to listen to than him - after all, when Zhang's father scolded her, he still remembered his identity as an elder, but Zhang Jing had no scruples.

As soon as Xiaotu heard him scolding, he sneered and hung up.

Zhang Jing's mouth was dry, and he was ready to get down to business, but he didn't see Xiaotu reply, and after a strange glance at his phone, he found that the other party had already hung up.

He immediately became angry, raised his hand and wanted to throw the phone out, but after thinking about it, he held back.

His mobile phone is the latest model of a fruit brand smart phone, and it has only been a few days since I bought it, and there are only a few people in the class, so he is really reluctant to fall.

So he turned his hand and threw the typhoon next to the pillow down, turning over and over on the bed, making the bed creak and creak.

He is used to being willful at home, and he doesn't care about anything when his temper comes up, but this is in the school, and there are four people living in a dormitory, and everyone else is sleeping at this time, and he has been awakened when he heard him yelling on the phone, but he didn't say much because everyone was not familiar with the school just after school.

However, at this time, seeing that Zhang Jing was unrestrained, they were all teenage boys, and it was when he was willful and temperamental, and the boy who slept in Zhang Jing's bunk "Teng" sat up from the bed.

"I'm sick early in the morning! If you don't sleep, someone else will sleep!"

Zhang Jing was hung up by Xiaotu, and when he was in a grumpy mood, he heard Linpu's complaint and went back unceremoniously: "What does it matter to me whether you sleep or not?"

That Linpu was also short-tempered, and jumped up directly to scold Zhang Jing, listening to Zhang Jing's unconscious and overbearing words, the other two people couldn't bear to get up and accuse.

As they spoke, several people scuffled together.

First of all, Linpu, who scolded Zhang Jing at the beginning, relied on his geographical advantage to climb directly onto Zhang Jing's bed and punched him, Zhang Jing naturally didn't follow, turned over and punched back.

The other two on the other side saw that the two were fighting, and they were immediately startled, and after looking at each other, they remembered that it had only been less than a month since the start of school, and the teacher was finished, so they hurriedly got out of bed to persuade them.

Zhang Jing grew up pampered since he was a child, and even his strength was a little less than that of ordinary teenagers, and he was soon beaten several times by Linpu.

The boy snorted, and after listening to the advice of the two people underground, he thought that there was no need to attract a teacher for such a trivial matter, so he stopped.

However, Zhang Jing was beaten in vain, and according to his temperament, how willing he was, when he saw that the boy was about to get out of bed, he directly pushed the boy from the upper bunk bed with a hard push in his heart.

The boy was defenseless, and fell down directly by the push, and it happened that someone put the stool near the middle before going to bed at night, and he fell down like this, and his head happened to hit the edge of the stool, so he rolled his eyes and fainted.

No one expected this out, and for a while, Zhang Fan on the bed and the other two people on the ground were stunned.

After a long time, one of the boys stammered and pointed at Zhang Jing, who was in a daze on the bed, and cried: "You, you killed someone!"

Zhang Jing came back to his senses and jumped off the bed suddenly, and he didn't care about the pain when his head hit the ceiling, and he stumbled off the bed and wanted to run out.

Another boy reacted and quickly reached out and grabbed him: "You can't go, you killed Li Shan, you will go to prison!"

Zhang Jing was panicked in his heart, and he was even more frightened when he said this, he pushed the boy violently, and said viciously: "What nonsense are you talking about?! I didn't kill him, he fell by himself! Yes! He fell by himself!"

As he spoke, as if he himself thought it was true, the more he spoke, the more eloquent he became, and ordered the boy to let himself go.

Of course the boy refused, he was afraid that he would let Zhang Jing go, and what would happen if others would take the murderer as his own - that's how it was played on TV.

So, the two of them also scuffled.

The rest of the one watched the chaotic scene, gritted his teeth and stumbled out to find the teacher.

Just now they quarreled around, the movement was actually very loud, and the school dormitory was not very soundproof, so many people were woken up when they heard the sound, and some of them heard something with the tip of their ears, and they ran downstairs to find the dormitory manager.

As soon as the boy's door opened, he was startled by the crowd around the door, and then a bunch of people rushed to look inside.

"What's going on?"

"It's a fight!"

"Who killed someone?"

"Who killed whom!"

……

The boy was so frightened by this situation that he sat on the ground with a weak leg, but fortunately, the classmate who ran to find the dormitory manager ran back at this moment, followed by the anxious teacher.

The classmate only listened to a word and a half outside, and the clearest thing was the "You killed someone" just now, so he directly told the dormitory manager that a dormitory was dead, and the dormitory manager was scared enough.

- It's been less than a month since school started before someone died, and she couldn't do it anymore as a dormitory manager.

Seeing that there were so many students around the door, the dormitory manager was also weak and almost didn't sit on the ground, so she was still a little sensible, and she would order the students to go to class, and not to go back to the dormitory without class, otherwise they would deduct credits or something like that, so they cleaned up the students who were crowded into a pile.

Zhang Jing froze there after hearing someone shout "The teacher is coming", and when he saw the classmates scattering, the teacher walked in, and he was even more frightened and knelt directly in place.

As soon as the dormitory manager came in, he saw the mess in the room and the boy lying motionless on the ground, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly jumped up and tried his nose, and only when he found that he still had breath was relieved, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 with shaking hands.