"Goo-toot!" Wang Jiaoren swallowed a mouthful of spit, turned around and ran towards the gate.

For a while, Mr. Wang, who was suffering upstairs, walked like a fly, and appeared at the gate in three steps and two steps, dragging the big iron door in front of him.

The busier and more chaotic it became, the more chaotic and busy it became, Wang Jiaoren trembled and even dropped the key on the ground several times, and he couldn't align the lock hole at all.

"Wang Jiaoren, I was wronged, Wang Jiaoren ......"

"There is a debtor and a debtor, you don't make the wrong person, I don't know you at all, I, Wang Jiaoren, have never harmed anyone at all, don't harm me."

"Bodhisattva bless, Buddha bless, Sanqing bless......" Wang Jiaoren closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and kept chattering, his face was full of nervousness, and even cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Ye, who was hiding on the bookshelf, was about to laugh out loud, but it was still important to get down to business.

As for why Wang Jiaoren was selected, first, Wang Jiaoren is old enough and has been in school long enough, and secondly, Jiang Ye also recognizes Wang Jiaoren, they had a traditional culture class in their first year of high school, and the subject teacher is Wang Jiaoren.

It just so happened that everyone was an acquaintance, so Jiang Ye used some abnormal means by the way.

"Wang Jiaoren, I'm Xu Yi'an."

"Xu Yi'an." Wang Jiaoren paused, but did not dare to turn his head.

Jiang Ye frowned, it seemed that he needed to give Teacher Wang a wake-up call.

"Ten years ago, Xu Yi'an, who was wronged, Xu Yi'an, who died after being wronged."

"Teacher Xu, I didn't know what happened back then, I heard them say that you molested female students and forced female students to have sex, after you died, I also felt wronged, but it's been ten years, you better let it go."

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Jiang Ye's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart, "It turns out that the root is here." ”

"Teacher Xu, I don't know at all, if I knew that you were wronged, I would definitely have spoken to you, how could I stand by and watch, and back then, people said that they did, and we had no choice."

"There is a debtor and a debtor, Mr. Xu, you must think twice." Wang Jiaoren persuaded hard.

It's just ridiculous, in fact, Jiang Ye is pretending to be Xu Yi'an now, but the real Xu Yi'an is guarding the No. 2 teaching building, and he always guides the lost students.

Jiang Ye didn't sigh too much, things didn't happen to him, and it was unrealistic to say how much he felt empathy.

What's more, for people like him who have crossed over from the Internet age, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

People are always complaining about the negative impact of public opinion, but they are all driving public opinion.

Don't they know? Of course they know, but they don't care about that, they just keep venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts, it's really a matter of discussing things, and the in-depth analysis is not as influential as a national scolding.

It may be that life is too boring and life is too failure, so I think that steamed buns stained with human blood are delicious.

The Industrial Revolution has brought about development, and it has also deeply discovered the strange desires in people's hearts, and the emergence of the Internet has further expanded.

The only thing humanity learns from history is that humanity doesn't learn anything from history. What is done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again.

"Student, that student ......" Jiang Ye's strong dubbing skills were displayed, angry, painful, and roaring.

"That student is the student in your favorite class." Wang Jiaoren instantly remembered that student, that is, that student, who made the young Xu Yi'an bear such an infamy, and finally ended up with a death.

"Yes, I won't forget."

The sound gradually disappeared, and the door of the room covered by scarlet thorns slowly opened, and with the opening of the big iron door, Teacher Wang Jiaoren rushed out with a rolling belt, and even lost one of his shoes and didn't dare to come back to pick them up.

Jiang Ye appeared in the room of the archive room, he remembered the class Xu Yi'an taught, the third class of high school ten years ago, that is, the class that caught fire and then burned everyone in the class, it is said that some students and faculty members had seen Xu Yi'an on that day.

"The third class of high school, I was pinned on high hopes, but in the end, I framed my teacher's female students, who are you?"

"Dada...... Dada"

Strange footsteps sounded in the empty archive room, Jiang Ye's slender fingers swiped over the box of the file, and the ghost baby holding Jiang Ye's head quietly looked at the direction of the door, and did not disturb Jiang Ye, who was looking for the file.

"Found it, the file of the third class of high school." Jiang Ye looked at the files of the first and third classes of high school ten years ago on the bookshelf.

The student's filing is regular, and Jiang Ye is looking for it according to that pattern.

A total of 43 students' files appeared in front of Jiang Ye in the files of the entire first and third classes of high school, Jiang Ye first looked at the report card, and then glanced at the general file, and the first place was a girl, looking at the file, there was a place that had been modified.

The girl's face is delicate and can even be called a little beautiful, at least a girl who can score more than 80 points without makeup.

"I still need one last piece of the puzzle, as long as it is completed, everything will fall into place, and it can even help me solve the big trouble of Xiaya." Jiang Ye looked at the time, he was waiting for the last piece of the puzzle, this piece of the puzzle is coming, then everything can come to an end.

Stepping on the bell for class, Jiang Ye returned to the classroom and spent the afternoon class in a daze.

"I heard that Old Man Wang ran into a ghost in the reading room?"

"Really? How do you know? ”

"When I went to take care of the teacher's homework in the afternoon, I heard the teachers talking, saying that Old Man Wang had met a ghost, and he was also a teacher in our school.

"Maybe it's an old auditory hallucination, but the reading room is really eerie."

When school was over, the classmates next to him were chattering, Jiang Ye listened expressionlessly, but Jiang Ye didn't leave after a long time.

"Jingle bells."

Jiang Ye glanced at the message on his mobile phone, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a bright smile appeared on his face, "Very good, the last piece of the puzzle is also ready." ”

After school at half past five, Jiang Ye stayed on duty, but he dragged it out until six o'clock.

"Jingle bell!"

At the moment of six o'clock, the school bell rang suddenly.

"Students who have not yet left the school are asked to leave the school as soon as possible."

The last broadcast of the school radio station ended, and the last group of students walked out of the school gate, and Jiang Ye did not walk towards the outside of the school, but towards the second teaching building.

In the second teaching building, the door is wide open, and there is a faint fog inside.

Although he had been to Building No. 2 many times, it was rare for him to walk in under circumstances like this, but he had to come.

As soon as he stepped into the No. 2 teaching building, the sound of footsteps on the stairs sounded, and Jiang Ye looked up at the same time as the footsteps sounded.