When Yang Moyu walked into the class, it was not yet morning reading time, but there was chaos inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He hadn't even reached the door of his class when he heard voices coming from there.

He walked in in surprise, and when Lin Yifei saw him, his whole face showed a panicked expression, and he waved his hand frantically at him, signaling him not to come in.

Yang Moyu was surprised, he noticed that several parents in the class surrounded the head teacher, and one of the emotional middle-aged men directly grabbed the head teacher's collar.

"I gave you my child, are you taking care of it like that? Now that my child is dead, it's your school's responsibility! Your school is fully responsible! ”

"Woo woo, my son...... On the ground beside her, there was a woman who was crying into tears, crying and playing tricks.

Yang Moyu didn't take Lin Yifei's eyes seriously at all, and walked straight into the class, and when he appeared, the classmates in the class all turned their eyes to him.

As soon as the woman on the ground saw Yang Moyu, her eyes instantly glowed with extremely bright light, she stood up from the ground suddenly, pounced on him with her teeth and claws, and shouted frantically in her mouth: "It must be you!" You must have killed my son! ”

"I've heard a long time ago that the bizarre incident of the previous two students is related to you! Now disaster has befallen my son, and the culprit is not who you are! ”

Yang Moyu was caught off guard, and was grabbed by the woman's clothes, unable to leave, and a strong slap swung up directly!

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, only the sound of glasses falling to the ground, Yang Moyu suddenly felt a hot pain on his face, and his glasses were waved to the ground.

The huge force threw his face to the side, and it didn't seem to be enough after the fight, and the woman couldn't wait to use her hands and feet to serve Yang Moyu.

"What are you doing!"

Lin Yifei quickly came to Yang Moyu's side, pulled him behind him, and yelled at him in a very soft voice: "Why don't you resist!" ”

Then he looked at the woman with a serious face, but his tone was not polite, but he still had some respect for his elders: "Auntie, before the matter is clear, you will beat people at will, please solemnly apologize to my friend!" ”

The woman went into a state of madness, spitting and shouting, "Why should I apologize? My son's thing wasn't done by him, so who did it? Hehe, I didn't study well at a young age, and I killed my classmates, and now I don't even let go of my son! What a demon! Devil! Give my son back! ”

Yu Qing stood up, her eyes were full of cold light: "Auntie, you must have evidence for this kind of thing, and if you don't have evidence, you are framing!" ”

"Moreover, the whole class knows it, and the teacher has also explained that Yang has nothing to do with the death of the two students, but they all had contact with Yang before his death, so he was summoned by the police uncle for questioning."

Several girls who knew Yu Qing saw her who was usually submissive and shy and talkative, and at this moment she seemed to have infinite strength and confidence, which made her image can't help but become taller.

Not only Yu Qing, but Lin Yifei also seems to be different from before, with a lot less recklessness and impulsiveness, and more stability and patience.

"You just relied on some rumors to make this kind of conclusion, and your words seriously hurt my classmates, and you even hurt people! It's just too much! ”

Yu Qing spoke without any mercy, and after speaking, she returned to her seat, took out a tissue from her schoolbag, and handed it to Yang Moyu.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were bleeding from the violent impact, she hurriedly handed him the tissue: "Wipe the wound quickly." ”

The woman didn't seem to expect that a few little hairy children would talk back to herself, and the woman, who had become delirious because of the pain of losing her child, gradually began to lose her mind.

When the head teacher saw that his student had been beaten, he frowned, took away the hand that was grabbing his clothes, and glared at a few parents who were making trouble, and his tone was calm and steady.

"I've called the police, please have a limit to making trouble, parents."

"I know that something happened to your children, and I, as their homeroom teacher, feel very sorry and sad to hear the bad news, but I think you should face it more rationally in order to find out the murderer of your children, instead of hurting other classmates here, and guessing and framing at will without evidence."

Dressed neatly, wearing black leather shoes, long black hair coiled up, with a strong sense of teaching director on her serious face, she is usually strict and serious with her students, but what she said at this moment made the hearts of all the students in the class very warm.

When the middle-aged man who was making trouble heard what the head teacher said, he immediately stopped, and the parent of another student who had an accident also stopped, looking at Yang Moyu as if looking at an enemy.

Lin Yifei picked up his glasses and returned to his seat with Yang Moyu, and he handed them to Yang Moyu.

He put his glasses on with a calm face, and then calmly asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Yifei sat on his seat, crossed his feet, and said solemnly: "Two classmates in the class have accidents, one is missing and the other is dead. ”

Yang Moyu listened, his brows suddenly furrowed, it seems that as time goes by, more and more students will enter the pit of the game UnKnown, and the more accidents will occur at that time.

Yu Qing was dragged away by a few good sisters after she stood up for him.

After a while, I heard the sound of a siren coming from under the school building.

"I heard that not only our class, but also other classes have accidents, one in the lower grades, and three people in one class in the third year of high school, and those parents came to the door, and the noisy sound could be heard in the whole school building."

Lin Yifei snorted coldly, losing his usual hippie smile: "You are to blame for everything, there is really no one left, and I don't want to buckle people's hats like this when I seek comfort in my heart!" ”

Yang Moyu sat quietly in his seat, listening to Lin Yifei whining and not making a sound.

After a while, a familiar voice came from the door.

"We're here."

Yang Moyu raised his eyebrows, this voice was familiar to him.

Li Shangyue, Uncle Li who came to his house as a guest that day.

Li Shangyue also didn't expect that he would come to this class again, and the first thing he saw was Yang Moyu with a slightly swollen face.

A group of parents rushed up, although they had already reported the case, but they still had unspeakable words and pain, and wanted to give it to the people's police.

The woman gritted her teeth, glared at Yang Moyu viciously, and said to Li Shangyue: "It's that demon, he must have killed our child, you guys quickly arrest him!" Don't let him do any more trouble! ”

Lin Yifei couldn't help it, and just wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Yang Moyu.

Li Shangyue glanced at him straightly, and the two looked at each other for a long time, and then comforted a group of family members and sent them away.

Today's disappearance of the school caused a lot of uproar in the whole school.

Moreover, according to the head teacher, many schools in the city have news of students being killed, and she also told her classmates with a serious face that they must protect themselves.

However, is it really useful to protect yourself in this kind of thing?

All morning, the classmates in the class were absent-minded, some of them were players, worried that one day they would lose the battle and become one of the victims, and those who did not know the truth were worried all day long, for fear that this terrible disaster would befall them.