The teacher shouted to the back and shouted directly, only then did he let himself take a breath, and when he was ventilating, he suddenly noticed that there was a strange man with a terrible aura sitting in the office.

The panic on her face that had not yet settled on her face froze for a moment, and she froze there, the chill rushing from the soles of her feet, and her back tingling for a while.

But then she felt that now was not the time to take care of this kind of superficial work, and she urged Li Shang, who was still stunned and motionless: "Dean Li! Let's go! ”

Li Shang woke up like a dream and came back to his senses, he felt that he had enough points to memorize today, but this time a huge thunder fell from the sky, directly splitting him.

His steps are still a little weak, and he doesn't know if it's because of Jiang Futing's relationship or because he was shocked by this news, but there is still an outsider here.

If he's not there, if the person isn't there......

When Li Shang staggered out, the yin owl's gaze swept over Jiang Futing's back uncontrollably, but the other party seemed to feel something, turned his head just right, and replied to him with an indifferent and even more terrifying look.

His calves suddenly went limp, and he almost fell to the ground with the outside of his ankles. He immediately stretched out his hind feet, took a big step forward, stabilized his figure, followed the teacher who came to call outside, and ran away like a plague.

Jiang Futing was not in a hurry, his eyes were still groping for the information, and he stared at the words that appeared back and forth no less than twenty times.

Civilize.

The teacher who came to call for someone just now also mentioned this word.

What exactly is indoctrination?

It seems that except for Lu Changrong, who committed a violent conflict and was isolated alone, the word "education" more or less appeared in the information of the twins.

Sometimes for no reason, it just seems that it is just the turn, so it is arranged.

Sometimes, it's because of small mistakes, so it's forced to educate.

This thing, it seems, as long as the children in the orphanage, none of them can be avoided.

At the first glance of this word, he subconsciously understood that it was to do some one-on-one education on a regular basis according to the different growth situations of each child.

But when he saw the word, he found that it didn't seem to mean that he understood it.

He saw an overview of Lu Changku, which was when he was nine years old, and on June 22, Lu Changkun was taken away alone for indoctrination.

On the afternoon of the day after the indoctrination, there was a leave certificate to leave the orphanage, the reason was that his hands were uncomfortable, and he accompanied the teacher: Ying Youlan.

And this Ying Youlan, when they were eight years old, suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons.

Before her disappearance, she had been their main teacher, and she was responsible for all aspects of daily life, including indoctrination.

A thick doubt slowly surged into Jiang Futing's heart.

What kind of education can make a person's hands uncomfortable, and make a little girl unwilling to obey and accept even if she does not hesitate to give up her life.

He didn't have much curiosity about this, but after such a careful discussion, a creepy conjecture suddenly exploded in his mind

The nest, like a hornet, buzzed constantly.

Jiang Futing suddenly stood up from his seat like a spring, he didn't want to care about the trivial affairs of the orphanage itself, but out of the most basic conscience and morality of people, he had to take a look.

When I ran out of the hallway, the hallway was empty, and the frightened cries of children kept coming from the locked classroom.

He wasn't sure which building it was, so he ran straight to the open space outside the building, and his eyes casually peeked into the orphanage, and he easily caught a glimpse of the crowded place.

Almost all the teachers gathered there, some shouting, some preaching, and some scolding.

Jiang Futing listened to those piercing and noisy figures, his breathing suddenly became heavy, his eyelids were heavy, and then his eyes became heavy.

He slowly shifted his gaze to the top of the building behind him, where a thin, short girl was standing in a precarious place on the edge of the balcony.

As soon as the wind blew, he felt that she was going to fall.

There must have been her despair, her pain that she had nowhere to tell, and perhaps the humiliations that she had not seen, and her few expectations, all of which would be torn apart and dissipated with the wind the moment she fell to the ground with a muffled voice.

That delicate figure is a little eye-catching.

Jiang Futing's steps under his feet had already walked forward uncontrollably, so calculated, in his career that was not too big, he had already witnessed three jumps off the building.

The first time she passed by, and the second time was Wang Sili, who succeeded in making her fail.

The third time is now, still a very small little girl.

He looks like he's only eight years old.

So what kind of education can force her to step on the tightrope of death.

Jiang Futing didn't know how he got to the bottom of that building.

He stood outside the crowd, facing up, and he could clearly see that the little girl was very emotional, she was crying hoarsely and screaming.

It's just that every word is mixed with her endless tears, making it impossible to hear what she is saying.

The people above are in a hurry, and the people below are doing exhortations that are too late in a way that is self-moving.

Jiang Futing stood there quietly and observed like a spectator.

He seems to have been suddenly pulled away from this world, and this group of clowns is performing their own drama in their world.

And he is in another dimension, and he can't do anything but watch.

But at this time, the girl standing on the rooftop suddenly quieted down.

The distance of several floors is like an impassable moat at this moment.

Jiang Futing's heart set off a shocking wave without warning, and the bad premonition was blowing with the wind.

Across the moat, he met the girl's gaze from afar.

It was a pair of empty eyes, without the innocence and curiosity of this age group, as plain as a pool of stagnant water.

Her soul seemed to be there

That moment had left this noisy, childish, dirty world, leaving only a dry shell.

Jiang Futing's eyes widened slightly, almost instinctively pushing away the crowd blocking in front of him, wanting to save this fragile life.

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But he didn't even have time to rush out of the crowd, and the speed of the unexpected will always be faster than you prepared in a hurry.

The crowd in front of them suddenly erupted in exclamation.

Jiang Futing's brain crashed for a while, probably because it was stuck, or the connection with the world was cut off for a moment.

The speed at which the human body is in free fall is ...... The acceleration is ......

The estimated weight of the little girl is ......

Building Height......

So the falling velocity is ......

The screams around were like suddenly frightened birds in the depths of the forest, one after another, endlessly.

His chest suddenly burst out, and then like a little girl falling from the sky at this moment, she fell at a speed that caught people off guard, and there was a weightless panic in his heart, and then, before he could raise his head again, "Boom!" A loud, dull bang came from a few meters ahead.

Before he could blink his eyes, there was already a deafening sound in his ears.

The sound slammed on the door of his head, and at the same time knocked on the answer that the demon had calculated.

The falling speed is 0.8S.

These 0.8 seconds made him too late to even raise his hand to react.

The surroundings suddenly had an unprecedented tacit understanding at this time, and they quieted down together. Hearing this, people feel like they are going to fall apart, as if they have fallen on themselves.

The rich smell of blood wafted into the tip of everyone's nose as if it had been amplified.

The sound of the violent impact seemed to echo, constantly replaying in everyone's mind, tugging at their unspeakable hearts.

In an instant, the entire orphanage was enveloped in an atmosphere of pain and desolation.

This is the third time.

Jiang Futing slowly withdrew himself from this brief dissociation, and finally raised his head with difficulty.

There were so many people in front of him that he was not qualified to see how miserable the little girl was when she died.

He looked at the crowd in front of him and thought: another one died.

As for why it's 'again', maybe it's because those doubts are too messy and the hints it brings him, or maybe it's the godly intuition, or maybe it's the little ghost who was scattered yesterday before he even had time to recognize it......

Just when his gaze was scattered around the chaotic crowd, he noticed the backbone of the crowd - Li Shang, who could still stand still and sit still at the scene of this kind of murder, still commanding the scene in a disorderly manner.

A nameless fire burned in Jiang Futing's chest, and he then walked through the chaotic crowd and stopped in front of Li Shang when others had no time to take care of it.

Li Shang was already scared by Jiang Futing, just seeing his face, even if it was a photo, could make him physically afraid.

But now he was outside, surrounded by his people

, Behind him is the scene of the murder, what can this person do in broad daylight?

With a lot of courage, he finally met Jiang Futing's exploratory gaze, and almost weakened the soles of his feet and was defeated.

Li Shang didn't dare to blatantly provoke trouble with him, and he didn't want to be at his mercy, so he had to lower his voice and say: "Everyone is watching, don't you want to mess around!" What's more, this child just jumped off the building and committed suicide, do you still want to cause trouble with a fresh life that has just left? ”

This hat is really good to button indiscriminately.

Jiang Futing's face subconsciously revealed sarcasm, and he also whispered back to him, slowly chewing the words in his mouth: "Suicide? ”

As soon as Li Shang heard the tone of his words, he suddenly felt that what he was going to talk about was not simple.

Jiang Futing said slowly: "Isn't it true that all of you present have a share in the audience and personally sent her to the cliff?" ”

Li Shang's breath stagnated, he looked up at him directly, and even forgot about his fear for a while.

His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know how much the person in front of him knew about the affairs of the orphanage, and he was desperately trying to understand the purpose of these things.

If he was a policeman, he should be sitting on a cold bench at the police station at this moment this morning, instead of still being able to walk around this place.

But the overly sensitive things are hidden extremely carefully, how did he notice it?

(End of chapter)