Chapter 705: Buddhist Classroom

The murderers were two people, one of whom was nothing more than an auxiliary crime.

And not long ago, I was completely injured by that ghost, and even the corpse was wiped out without a trace, and the only clue we have left now is the final murderer, that is, the real murderer who really violated the schoolgirl.

If the other party leaves the school uniform here, it means that the other party still works in this school.

Although this hobby seems very perverted, if you think about it according to the other party's philosophy, this girl's school uniform must be very important to the other party, and this school prohibits outsiders from recording casually, so if it's not this school, if this person doesn't work here, then it will be difficult to get this thing back in the future.

What's more, this thing is hidden in the kettle, and if you want to take it out, you have to break the kettle, so that this school will not be nervous, and let an outsider do this kind of thing, so it fully proves that this person is still working in the school, and maybe it is hidden somewhere, secretly observing us.

Thinking of this, I looked around, and only after finding that there was no one around, did I relax.

Phoenix was very obedient, put the school uniform back in a black plastic bag, packed it together, and took it in his hand, from the outside, it looked like a huge garbage bag, which was not noticeable.

I looked at the time, and the class on the fat man's side was almost over, so I said to the people around me: "I'm really sorry, I still have some things to do, I can't take you with me, but don't worry, I will tell you the results of the next investigation, during this period, please be sure to protect the previous files and these evidence!" ”

Although the members of the club were a little dissatisfied, they still consciously chose to go back for the sake of the overall situation, and my own choice came to the top floor of the teaching building.

When I came here, I didn't find the fat man for half a day, the fat man's class started at three o'clock, and now it's 2:50.

The main thing is that there are some unforeseen situations on the top floor of the school building, because on this floor most of them are some girls, even very many, and it seems that there are forty or fifty people.

It stands to reason that no one should listen to the fat man's Buddhist class, but I don't know how, there are so many people, and they are all girls, are these girls doing something else?

But the problem is, this is the top floor, there are no other classrooms to teach except for the fat man's class, there should be no students, so I found a random girl and asked, "Excuse me, are you here to attend a Buddhist class?" ”

The girl immediately nodded obediently and replied, "Yes, we are in class, and I heard that the new teacher is chubby and cute!" ”

Damn, it's really ruined, so many female students are here, forget it, what's so cute about the fat man?

I don't know what kind of aesthetic concept college students have now, and this fat man's methods are really clever, and he actually attracted so many female students.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if he's male or female, as long as the course is normal.

Just as I was about to look for the fat man, the girl suddenly lowered her voice and said inexplicably: "I'm under the table!" ”

What's that?

Why didn't I understand, and when I looked back and wanted to ask again, the girl had already pulled the other female classmates and had to chat and gossip, and I couldn't interject.

Could it be that I just misheard?

Forget it, it is better to mishear it in the past, in less than five minutes, the fat man walked up slowly, the fat man was empty-handed, wearing a robe, he really had such a little appearance, after the fat man saw me, he nodded with a smile and said: "This student has been in this time, why don't you enter the class?" ”

What the fat man said made me not accept it, since she likes to pretend, then let him pretend for a while It doesn't matter I followed behind the fat man, and walked into the classroom slowly, until the fat man came in, all the students rushed in, all found their seats, and sat down.

The fat man first introduced himself on the podium, but when he finished the introduction, he suddenly said: "What I write is so polite, very broad and profound, and quite special, so there is not only one teacher, I also need an assistant!" ”

As soon as the patient finished speaking, many female classmates began to raise their hands, but in the end, the fat man still aimed at me and said to me decently: "This teacher, why are you mixed in with your classmates?" Are you also interested in Buddhism? Since you're a teacher, come and be my assistant! ”

Forget it, I guess the fat man has already arranged it, so I pretended not to know, walked to the front, and then made a simple self-introduction to everyone.

Next, the fat man is ready to conduct a roll call before the class, although this is an elective course, but the roll call is also a necessary procedure for each class.

Then the fat man gave me a list and said to me, "Since you are my assistant, I will leave these things to you, and you will name them!" ”

I picked up the list and looked at it, and it turned out that there were 40 students in the list, and there were exactly 40 seats in the whole room, and the female students below were full at the moment.

I don't think there are so many students standing in other classes, and I don't know what method the fat man used to deceive so many people and engage in Buddhist research.

Whether the fat man himself understands Buddhism or not is another matter, and I am like I am a psychology teacher here, but in fact I only know a little about psychology.

I glanced at the list of students in front of me, not that the whole class was full of female students, but it was a full 4/5 of the students.

Fortunately, there were no difficult words on it that I knew, so I started to keep naming them.

"Wang Meili."

"To"

"Zhang Xiaodan"

"To"

In this way, I was expressionless and very numb to read the names one by one, almost all the pages were finished, and then I found that there was an A4 paper behind the roll call, and I flipped it.

Next, the fat man next to him actually started to lecture.

But anyway, there was only one person's name left, so I simply shouted: "Ma Xue!" ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't squeak, and after I read the name, I found that no one answered me, I thought everyone didn't hear clearly, so I shouted again, this time raising the sound even more.

But no one answered me, and I was a little puzzled at this time.

It stands to reason that these 40 students should all be in place, so why did someone deliberately not answer? When I thought of this, I looked up at the students in front of me.