On the shore of the school's mirror lake, a woman in a white dress was looking at the lake like ashes at this time, the breeze was blowing, and her flowing black hair was raised with the wind.

At this time, the whole school was preparing for the upcoming book sale in the school playground, and no one noticed it.

Suddenly, a pure black bird screamed violently. At the same time, the woman in the white dress also took off her shoes and plunged headlong into the water of Mirror Lake.

"Hey, what are you going to do? Don't do stupid things! Wang Yi roared.

At this time, Du Deming, who is the school security guard, and Wang Yi, the physical education teacher, happened to converge, and the two were discussing whether they needed to go to the school first to look for some useful clues, but just as they were about to set off, they saw the scene in front of them.

"Du Deming, you call the police and notify the school!" After speaking, Wang Yi jumped into the lake without hesitation to save people.

At this time, the school playground was in full swing.

"Ahem, all students and students have paid attention, in the spring of 2019 - 'Thanksgiving to parents, giving back to the society, and the charity book sale has officially begun', and then the author of the book "Thanksgiving to Parents" is invited to the stage to speak for everyone, applause, please."

I saw that on the high platform, a bald Mediterranean uncle picked up the microphone with a fat belly and said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, a man in his thirties wearing a Mao suit, a greasy back, and black-rimmed glasses walked to the middle.

"Students, I am your friend who is about to become familiar and temporarily strange, my name is Wang Guangyuan, you can also call me Lao Wang." As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Wang Guangyuan was not angry, and when the laughter in the audience gradually stopped, he began to say again: "Speaking of Lao Wang, maybe one of your neighbors is surnamed Wang, and when it comes to home, classmates, how long have you not said thank you to your parents?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qiqi and I glanced at each other, and finally started to get to the point.

Sure enough, after Wang Guangyuan finished speaking, most of the students present fell silent, and he glanced at everyone in the audience: "I wonder if the students have noticed that we haven't said thank you to our parents for a long time?" Your parents' waists have bent down at some point, their backs have been hunched, and their hair has become gray unconsciously, but you still haven't noticed, you have never said thank you to them, you haven't soaked their feet once, don't you feel a trace of shame here......

Lao Wang's voice gradually changed from small to loud, and the speed of speech changed from slow to fast, which was extremely inflammatory.

I turned my head and looked around, and most of the students around me were already crying, the girls were crying, and the boys were crying.

"I've seen this trick, Brother Xiang was also deceived by such a person when he was young, and he bought several books." Zhang Qiang moved the stool closer and whispered to the two of us.

Zhao Qiqi nodded: "That's right, I've encountered it too." But I didn't cry at the time. ”

I looked at Wang Guangyuan, who continued to do his best to stir up the emotions of the students on stage, and I felt an inexplicable sense of rejection in my heart.

Of course, it is not that there is anything wrong with being grateful to parents, but what is annoying is the ugly face of people who are just trying to sell their books for profit, under the banner of being grateful to their parents, and using the kindness of students to meet their own goals, which is a sin in itself.

And on the other side of the mirror lake, Wang Yi, who was soaked all over, had already rescued the woman in white.

Because he played the role of the school's physical education teacher this time, he soon found the phone number of the school doctor Situ Cao from the mobile phone that he put on himself and prepared for the game.

"The police have been called, and the school has also been notified, and now we are waiting for someone over there to come." Du Deming said.

While the two were talking, a voice came from not far away: "I'm sorry, I'm late!" ”

Wang Yi, who was holding the girl in white, and Du Deming, who was standing beside him, looked up at the same time, and saw Situ Cao running over with a medicine box.

After a brief examination of the girl in white, Situ Cao turned his head to the two and said, "There is nothing wrong with the body, but I am a little too frightened, take her to the infirmary for a rest." ”

Looking at the already soaked clothes of the girl in white, she subconsciously wanted to take off her coat, but when she looked down, she found that she was only wearing a T-shirt.

At this time, Du Deming quickly took off his coat and put it on for the girl.

After several discussions, it was decided to take the girl to the infirmary to rest.

On the other side, on the rostrum of the school playground, Wang Guangyuan is still trying his best to stir up the emotions of the students.

I caught a glimpse of the greasy, bald uncle who had just spoken, who seemed very pleased with the students' reactions, and at this time he was squinting and enjoying the tea in his hand, as if he was very comfortable.

"Gao Wei, who is that bald uncle in the middle? Why do I just look down on him so much? Zhao Qiqi whispered to me.

"Yes, you look at his smug appearance full of fat, I really want to punch him directly." Zhang Qiang also seconded.

Perhaps because Zhang Qiang's voice was not particularly quiet, his words were listened to by the boys behind him.

I saw the boy pat him on the shoulder: "What's wrong with you today?" Don't even know Liu Gang, the famous bald principal of our school? ”

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he immediately turned around and looked forgetful: "Oh yes, yes, yes! You see my memory, maybe I haven't eaten today, and my head is a little dull. ”

I saw that the boy seemed to know something, and I also turned around: "Eh, by the way, our head teacher said that the book seller is a relative of the school's high-level executives, who is it?" ”

The boy glanced at Zhang Qiang and me with a strange expression: "What's wrong with you today?" Wang Guangyuan is the brother-in-law of the bald principal Liu Gang! Otherwise, why do you think he came to our school to sell books? ”

It was then that we finally understood that it was no wonder that the bald headmaster was so proud, thinking that he was about to receive a large sum of money from thousands of students.

I turned my head to look at the bald headmaster, and there was a little more hostility and disgust in my eyes.

"I'm going, so hateful? Didn't anyone think to denounce him? Zhao Qiqi said angrily.

"Sue him? Don't you know that he has a backer behind him? He ......"

Just as the boy was about to continue to say something, there was a huge thunderclap in the originally clear sky, followed by a red lightning bolt that slashed towards the position of the flagpole of the school's flag-raising platform.

I only heard a ding-dong sound, and a familiar mechanical voice sounded: "The 'School of Despair' drama-based horror game has officially begun." Please try your best to escape and survive! ”