Chapter 105: Just ask you if you don't despair? (1st Update)

"Brother! Younger sister! Son! Yes! ”

"Why is this happening?"

Facing the corpses in front of him, facing all the dead Murong family relatives.

Murong Hao's old eyes were full of despair.

There is nothing more desperate in the world than to watch your loved ones fall one by one in front of you, and you can't do anything about it.

And Murong Hao was experiencing this despair at this time.

He came back from the blankness of his mind and immediately screamed wildly.

"Why is this happening! Who the hell did it! Who the hell is it! ”

"Who the hell did it!!"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Murong Hao's mouth, and then he saw that Murong Hao's eyes were wide, and he was so angry that he was directly angry at the tragic picture in front of him.

"Dad!"

Murong Xue'er hurriedly ran up and helped Murong Hao, but found that her father had long since lost his breath.

"Dad, wake up, you can't have anything, the Murong family is only left with you and me! You can't be fine! ”

Murong Qing'er, who was sitting on the ground, hurriedly crawled in front of Murong Hao's corpse and shouted.

However, no matter how she screamed or shouted, it was impossible for Murong Hao to wake up again.

Murong Qing'er cried and shouted, she couldn't stand the blow, and she passed out directly.

"Sister!" Murong Xue'er saw Murong Qing'er fall, and she became even more desperate.

"Ahh Liu Yifan! ”

Murong Xue'er's eyes were filled with tears and she screamed, "I know it's you!" I know it's you! ”

"Why don't you kill me too! Why! ”

Murong Xue'er was desperate to the extreme, only to feel that her small body was immersed in an endless ocean of despair, and she couldn't see hope or light.

The next day, the sun still rose, the sun was still shining, and the birds were still chirping on the green mangs on both sides of the school road of Hualong Middle School.

It's just that on this day, Murong Xue'er, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, did not come to work and did not ask for leave.

Principal Tan Qingquan called to inquire about the situation, but called several times, but no one answered.

In the end, I had to scold: "This Murong Xue'er, is she really getting more and more presumptuous, is Hualong Middle School really her Murong family's back garden?" Come when you want, go when you want! If you don't say hello, you won't come to work! ”

"I wish you a speedy death for the Murong family!"

Then...

Suddenly there was a shouting from outside the headmaster's room.

"Oh no, no, no!"

Vice Principal Liu Zhengyi ran into the principal's office with a shocked face, "Principal, the Murong family is dead!" ”

When Tan Qingquan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and thought, mud, my crow's mouth is so accurate?

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, in broad daylight, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Liu Zhengyi hurriedly said: "I'm telling the truth, Principal Tan!" ”

"The forty-seven members of the Murong family, in Jinghao's villa last night, except for the two sisters Murong Xue'er and Murong Qing'er, all died, including Murong Hao!"

"Murong Qing'er is still unconscious, and now she is in the hospital! As for Murong Xue'er, she was taken away by the police! ”

"This is in the headlines this morning!"

As he spoke, Liu Zhengyi put a copy of "G City Morning Post" in front of Tan Qingquan.

Tan Qingquan looked at it, and saw that on the front page of the newspaper, the eye-catching headline was "Extraordinarily big news, 47 members of the Murong family died violently overnight, and the cause of death is unknown!" ”

At that moment, Tan Qingquan opened his mouth and stared at his eyes, so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

The Murong family is dead, and it has nothing to do with Hualong Middle School, so the classes that should be taken still have to be attended.

11 classes in the third year of high school.

Liu Yifan was sitting in the classroom, listening carefully.

Bell bell, class bell rings.

Fang Yunrou, the head teacher, walked in and informed everyone.

"Let's be free in the next physical education class, because Teacher Murong didn't come to work today."

As soon as these words came out, the whole class cheered.

PE class should be free, so that everyone can play their favorite sports instead of gathering together for boring lessons.

Zheng Xin'er ran to Class 10 next door and wanted to pull Fang Yunyao to play badminton together, but Fang Yunyao refused.

"I'm going to stay in the classroom and study on my own, and I still have a set of test papers to do."

When Zheng Xin'er heard this, her eyes were full of surprise, and then she thought of Liu Yifan's letter to Fang Yunyao before.

"Yun Yao, are you really determined to be admitted to Jinghua University with Liu Yifan?"

Fang Yunyao nodded seriously.

"Now there are only more than 100 days left before the college entrance examination, and there is not much time left for me, so I have to race against time!"

Zheng Xin'er sighed helplessly, "Okay." ”

She felt that Fang Yunyao was so stupid, the letter that Liu Yifan gave her was obviously to make Fang Yunyao break her mind, how could a person with middle and lower grades be promoted to the top ten in the school in such a short period of time?

In Hualong Middle School, only the top 10 in the school can be guaranteed to enter Jinghua University.

However, Zheng Xin'er didn't break it down, now that she, a stupid best friend, has a goal to strive for, she is no longer as passable as before, and it is not a good thing to be a fool.

"Then you study hard, come on!" Zheng Xin'er cheered Fang Yunyao on, "You will definitely be able to do it!" ”

Fang Yunyao stuck out her tongue and smiled, "Thank you, Xin'er, you have to come on!" ”

Zheng Xin'er nodded.

"I won't bother you, I'm going to go down there for this PE class."

"Go, go, go." Fang Yunyao said.

Zheng Xin'er got off the teaching building and came to the playground, and found that there were many students on the basketball court.

Even Liu Yifan watched from the sidelines.

When I walked over, it turned out that the senior 1 class and the senior 10 were playing a friendly match.

The annual school basketball tournament is about to begin, so many classes have recently formed teams and invited other classes to play friendly games, so as to cultivate the tacit understanding between teammates and prepare for the official competition.

Zheng Xin'er came to Liu Yifan and patted Liu Yifan on the shoulder.

"Hey, didn't you say you don't play basketball? So what are you looking at here? ”

Liu Yifan was speechless, can't you watch it if you don't play basketball?

"I'll take a look."

Zheng Xin'er looked at the scoreboard, and saw that the 1st class of the third year of high school was more than 20 points ahead of the 10th class of the third year of high school, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"I have to admit that the students in the top class are all perverted monsters, they are not only better than us in learning, but also better than us in sports!"

Sometimes, good people are good across the board. So good that you despair.

For example, Ouyang Chenyu on the court now, he not only studies well, but also plays basketball very well, as a point guard, he has an accurate shot and coquettish dribbling skills.

In addition, his piano has also passed the professional tenth level, and there must be a program at the annual New Year's Day party of Hualong Middle School, that is, Ouyang Chenyu's piano performance.

At this time, Ouyang Chenyu on the court took the ball across the half court, and as soon as he reached the three-point line, he faced the defender and pulled out, and the basketball hollowed into the net.

"Gifted people can really do whatever they want!"

"Just ask you if you don't despair?"

Ouyang Chenyu faced his defenders and said this arrogantly.

The point guard of the 10th class of the third year of high school who defended him was directly beaten by Ouyang Chenyu's provocative words, and rushed up to overturn Ouyang Chenyu, but was grabbed by Ouyang Chenyu, and then fell over the shoulder, pressing the classmate to the ground and rubbing it.

I forgot to say that Ouyang Chenyu is still a black belt in taekwondo.

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(End of chapter)