Chapter 1329: Noble School
What can I say to me?
Unless......
I just walked over: "Is it me...... She's here again? ”
Gao Yacong pressed his hands on my shoulders intimately and asked me to sit down: "What's the hurry, I have the best hand-ground coffee ...... here."
I shook her hand away: "It's in a hurry, if you're not in a hurry, I'll talk about it next time." ”
Gao Yacong's sweet smile froze on his face, but it seemed to catch something: "If you still hate me, it means that you have me in your heart, right?" ”
I turned and walked out.
But she grabbed me by the arm, and her voice was almost begging: "Don't go—you always go out, and when you go for so long, when can I wait for you again?" ”
I can almost imagine other men begging for softness when they hear this.
But it's been a long time, I'm not that me anymore, I can hear the scheming in this begging.
What use am I to her?
When she saw my hesitation, she seemed to grasp hope: "I'll tell you that she really came last time, but she is in a bad situation." ”
"What do you mean?"
I remembered the severed head.
"My body is very weak, as if I have encountered some great disaster." Gao Yacong immediately said: "She also said that it was not good for a while, perhaps, it has a shallow relationship with you." ”
Shallow? My heart pounded—this is the only thing that life and death can say.
Didn't she carry that evil?
When Jiang Cailing heard this movement, she also stuck her head in: "Can't you go?" Yo - I mean, I'm obsessed with beautiful women! ”
Gao Yacong likes others to say that she is beautiful, and she brushed her hair behind her ear with one hand, but she saw that Jiang Cailing was more beautiful than her, and frowned slightly: "You are ......"
Jiang Cailing put her arm on my arm with a big grin: "Honey, who is this beauty?" It's okay to be able to say it, but if you can't say it, let you kneel on the washboard at night. ”
honey?
The corners of Gao Yacong's mouth stiffened: "I-am also a childhood sweetheart, you are ......"
"Don't talk about childhood sweethearts, just say that you two have a school." The corners of Jiang Cailing's mouth hooked: "I mind." ”
With that, he dragged me out.
Gao Yacong chased him out, his teeth clenched.
Dumb Balan saw everything and gave a thumbs up: "The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and it is tearing it up!" ”
"This kind of green tea, I see one and tear one by one." Jiang Cailing retracted his arm: "Li Beidou, don't be polite, just serve a snack in a while." ”
Saying that, he waved his hair: "My damn charm, there is nowhere to put it......"
"Beidou! Just the last word,"
Looking back, Gao Yacong's face was very lonely.
How can a person like her be lonely.
"She said that if she could live to that time, on the ninth day of the eighth month, she would be waiting for you near Shisuzui, wanting to see you."
My heart shook.
On the ninth day of August, she is coming to see me?
Not too far.
What does she look like now, what does she want to see me for?
How is her health, my first word, what do I say?
There are a lot of imaginations piled up in my head, almost all of which are anticipation, but ...... My life always seems to have twists and turns.
This time, will it go well?
Someone hit him in the head.
Jiang Cailing.
She stared at me, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Why did the soul hook the green tea?" ”
As soon as I looked up, I came back to my senses.
I have already arrived at Yang Shuiping, and in front of me is the familiar Nine Ghosts pressing the coffin.
Because of the instructions of my third uncle and grandfather, I am not familiar with this place, and I have never been to most of them.
This location, and the first time I met Xiaoxiang, separated by a mountain beam, by the way, it is three of the nine ghosts pressing the coffin, it is becoming the pattern of Bijia Mountain, and it is very suitable to build a school.
The land behind is strictly guarded, and the locals don't know what it is for, so they can follow Jiang Cailing to pass in unimpeded, and come to the sentry posts one by one, only to see that there is indeed a school - a large golden plaque on the gate, which reads "Jingcheng Middle School" Four big characters, look at the inscription - okay, Luo Jingcheng.
Dumb Balan also straightened his eyes: "Luo Jingcheng...... Hey, this can't be the university scholar in the history textbook, right? ”
Indeed, that Luo Jingcheng was born in a scholarly family, and he presided over many academic reforms in the last century, and he was well-known.
This is clearly not an ordinary school!
There is a white marble notice board at the door, and on it is a profile.
It turned out to be an aristocratic school.
Looking at the well-known alumni again, it is even more surprising - there are several familiar faces, Wang Aichi in Wangjing, Huyan Heshun in Jiuli Shop, are all famous businessmen, or eat public food, and are frequent customers on TV.
The demeanor of the teachers is even more awe-inspiring - the financial industry, the retail industry, are all called out of the number, and there is even a photo of the CEO of a real estate company who is in the limelight, indicating that he is the honorary dean.
Dumb Balan followed along: "One of the top middle schools in the country in the political and business circles......
Jiang Cailing interjected: "There are only a lot of such schools in China. ”
This makes people very envious - our school is actually the top high school in the county, because there are two high schools in the entire county, and although this place "borders" our county, it is the boundary of the imperial capital.
At this time, a few people came out of it, led by a round fat man, covered with sweat, first wiped the sweat off with a handkerchief, and then held my hand: "Jiang Daochang said to ask for a big rescue, it should be this gentleman, right?" Please, please, please! ”
The principal's wealth palace is particularly rich, and at first glance, it is that several generations have been rich, not only rich, but also powerful.
It's just that now he is in the hall, and he is obviously worried about something-not only that, but this headmaster has a pimple under his nose, and a layer of filth on it, which is called a blood bump, just like a bloody disaster.
He was followed by a man with a round pair of silver glasses, much like an intellectual of the last century, who was silent.
However, as soon as he saw me, he was stunned, and he stepped forward to talk to me, but before he could open his mouth, he seemed to remember something, and cautiously pretended that nothing had happened.
What's the situation, I don't have any customers in this education industry?
Follow and go inside, okay, pavilions, flowers, plants, water pavilions, everything is available, almost catch up with the Baliqiao office, into the principal's office, the inside is even more luxurious, and the layout is very professional - it is a fortune gourd-shaped, a string of crystal bells inside.
The principal let us go and began to vomit bitterness.
It turns out that this school has been smooth sailing since its inception and has sent many high-quality talents to top universities, but in the past few years, I don't know what's going on, and I have begun to die inexplicably in a row.
In the beginning, it was a young man and a girl who jumped into the water in the Acacia Lake in the middle of the school, and their wrists were tied together with handkerchiefs embroidered by girls.
It stands to reason that in what age is this, when it comes to martyrdom, it makes people feel ungrounded, but it happened.
However, children at this age are emotionally unstable and can't help it.
But soon, another female classmate jumped off the Acacia Lake - this female classmate died for no reason, she was not in love, and second, she had just been offered a place in a well-known university.
The school began to get nervous, if this is an ordinary place, it will be pressed down, and the family that may enter this school is by no means an ordinary family, any parent is a figure who can dominate a certain economic lifeline, and neither of them can afford to offend.
These two or three parents have made the principal very embarrassed, but soon, the fourth, fifth, and sixth murders happened one after another, none of which were normal - one was in the school swimming pool, diving in front of the coach, and no one came up, but the pool was not deep, and he stood up to his chest.
One of them was in the shower, and he didn't come out, and the person who opened the door couldn't get up.
All in all - it is not logical to die.
They finally panicked, saying that something was wrong, and those who engage in education generally don't believe in strange powers, but this investigation has clarified these things, and they found that these corpses have one thing in common.
Elsewhere, there were no external injuries, except for their hands that were particularly smooth - palm prints and fingerprints had mysteriously disappeared.
Now, the parents of the students stopped doing it, and decided that it was related, and they had to let the school find out - it was possible, it was a bad serial murder.
The principal immediately began to check the monitoring, and when he checked the monitoring, he found something even stranger.