Chapter 70: The Second Battlefield
Early in the morning, they walked to the school gate, and to their surprise, the gate was crowded with many people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Give back our children!"
"The school is not strictly supervised! My poor child...... Just die in vain, you have to pay full responsibility! ”
……
Many parents pulled banners, and some even held black and white photos of their children, holding them in the palms of their hands, with white turbans on their heads, and kneeling on their legs and crying.
Many police cars were parked on the side of the road, maintaining order, Yang Moyu saw two familiar figures in the dense crowd, seeing that they were busy and had no time to take care of others, it was inconvenient to come forward to greet them, and turned around and wanted to walk into the school gate.
A hand immediately grabbed him behind him, and a sharp cry hit his eardrums: "Child, don't go in!" It's a cursed school! ”
"Yes, don't go in, child, don't let your parents worry!"
Yang Moyu's body froze, and when he saw a group of family members crying behind him, a sense of guilt rose in his heart for a while.
Not only him, but even Lin Yifei and Yu Qing all felt the same way.
In addition to them, many other students who came to the school were stopped at the door and not allowed to enter.
But he still suppressed the throbbing and trembling in his heart, and turned his head to look at the poor woman who had held him, and his face showed an expression that was more ugly than crying.
"Auntie, if we don't go to class, it's considered a truancy, no matter what, we still have to talk to the teacher, you say yes?"
Yu Qing pulled Lin Yifei's sleeve with both hands, lowered her head, and her body trembled a little.
"One Fly...... Let's go in first. ”
Lin Yifei's condition was not very good, and he took her into the school gate first.
After Yang Moyu appeased the woman, he followed Lin Yifei and them with his schoolbag.
He strode over to them, and to his surprise, Yu Qing was already crying, his face was full of tears, and Lin Yifei was also dignified, and his face was completely gray.
"What's wrong......
Before Yang Moyu asked, Yu Qing sobbed, took down the hands that kept rubbing her eyes, and looked at them with tears in her eyes, helplessness, doubts, and the strongest of all, full of guilt.
"As soon as I saw the grieving parents, I felt so guilty."
"I ...... When did I become like this......" She looked at her hands, remembering her previous battles, and her heart was colder than the temperature of ice.
"Even if ...... The opponents we met before were crazy and looked like bad guys, but I forgot that they would have parents too, and I took the lives of their children. ”
Lin Yifei closed his eyes, his lips tightened: "Don't say it...... Yu Qing. ”
"Nope."
Yu Qing shook her head, her expression was a little distorted, her face was full of tears, and her usually clear eyes were full of turbidity: "I think the most unreasonable thing is that after I took away my opponent's points, I didn't feel guilty or scared in my heart." ”
"That's the scariest part......"
Seeing Yu Qing's mental state and facing the verge of collapse, Yang Moyu hurriedly interrupted her thinking and said to Lin Yifei: "You take Yu Qing to the grove to calm her emotions, I will go to the class and ask the head teacher for leave." ”
After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he walked into the teaching building and went up the stairs.
Yu Qing covered her face with her hands and couldn't cry, obviously stimulated by Fang Cai's scene, which revealed the kindest and most fragile side of her heart.
Yang Moyu was stunned when he walked into the class.
It's time for morning self-study, but there aren't many classmates in the class.
It seems that many students were stopped outside the school and did not come in. And the head teacher also stood on the podium, and surprisingly, she was not angry because of the small number of students.
A serious face was taut more than ever, and there was a gloomy glint in his eyes.
"Yang Moyu, you're here."
When she saw Yang Moyu, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stopped him, and said in a low tone: "Today's class has been canceled." ”
“……”
The class was surprisingly quiet, and if it was normal, the classmates would have called out "Ouye" excitedly.
She sighed and looked out of the classroom door, where the school gate was actually located.
"It seems that our school is also facing the problem of class closure."
Yang Moyu's eyes widened suddenly.
"Before the worst happened, the school decided to suspend classes immediately."
After the head teacher finished announcing, his body was like a deflated balloon, and his demeanor instantly aged dozens of years, and even his steps were a little staggering.
She took the lesson plan and waved at her classmates.
"I'll get here today, you go home first, parents, then I will call one by one to inform you, and I will notify you of the resumption of classes."
"Be careful on the way home."
A few students who arrived early in the morning quietly packed their school bags and left through the back door of the class with their backs.
Yang Moyu glanced at the head teacher, who had always been very strict with her classmates, but at this moment she showed the side she had been hiding.
The students who left did not expect that when they left, in the corridor of the class, there was a figure standing there, watching them from a distance, watching them leave.
Compared with the quietness of the school, the school gate is noisy, and when you look down from above, it is densely packed with people. The red and blue lights on the police car kept turning, and the door was chaotic.
Yang Moyu stood beside the head teacher and did not leave.
The head teacher sighed again, his eyes full of exhaustion.
"Mo Yu, you know the facts, right?"
She tilted her head slightly, looking at Yang Moyu, who also looked at her.
For a while, the two were silent, and no one spoke again.
Yang Moyu's eyes averted, his eyes flickered, and he was about to deny: "I don't ......"
"You don't have to lie, you don't have to hide from me."
She smiled wryly, with despair and powerlessness in her tone: "I know ......"
"Isn't this all caused by UnKnown?"
Yang Moyu looked at the head teacher in surprise, what he never expected was that his teacher would also know this app.
So, teacher, and also an UnKnown player?
"I'm surprised." She said bitterly, only to feel her throat tighten.
She wanted to say something, but she stopped talking for a long time, and finally shook her head, glanced at Yang Moyu, and said, "You should go home quickly, and you will be notified when the time comes." With that, she walked away in her high heels, and stopped without taking two steps.
"You have to be careful, too."
The hand on Yang Moyu's side clenched suddenly.
Unexpectedly, the No. 2 Middle School in the city fell so quickly, becoming the second school to close classes after Qinglan High School.
It has also become the second battlefield of UnKnown.
He hurriedly walked down the stairs and went to the grove to meet Lin Yifei.