"Of course, it's my father's hard head, don't forget that he has practiced iron head skills."

"Really? How to prove it? If you can prove to your uncle that your dad is a great man, then he will take you to KFC again."

Three seconds later, my father was taken to the hospital with his bleeding head in his arms.

The doctor said that my father had a large tumor in his head and that he needed to be removed immediately.

As soon as Xiao Ming heard that he was going to remove his father's head, how could this be, and how would he show off his father's iron head skills to other children in the future?

The father looked at the frighteningly high medical expenses on the list, and then looked at Xiao Ming, who was sitting on the ground crying bitterly, and was ruthless, but he still didn't pick it up.

After his father was discharged from the hospital, his big head became bigger, and Xiao Ming was elated when he came home after school every day, and he said that his classmates said that Xiao Ming's father's iron head skills were getting stronger and stronger.

My father hugged his big head, turned his back to his face and cried all the time.

Xiao Ming also cried, Dad, you give me money, I also want to invite others to eat KFC like Xiaocheng.

The father wiped away his tears and looked at his tearful son, his dry hand caressing his son's face.

"Xiao Ming is good, Dad will definitely get a salary to take Xiao Ming to eat KFC."

Later, the mighty peasant wage movement was launched, and his father had a big head, which attracted people's attention, and Xiao Ming rode on his father's back, so unexpected.

"Pay me back my hard-earned money!"

"Give me back my salary."

……

The voice was hoarse and forceful, resounding throughout the construction site, and Xiao Ming was also very cooperative to pat his father's head, which was regarded as drumming to help.

As the movement progressed, the louder the slogan became, the more Xiao Ming increased the intensity of the slapping, and his father's face became more and more pale.

One, two, three......

One, two, three...... The blood slowly formed a streak, dripping on the hair, dripping on the clothes, and dripping into the dust...... Then my father's face turned so white that he fell to the ground.

Xiao Ming also fell, but he was still holding his father's head in both hands.

The next day, Xiao Ming woke up, and his father, who was hazy with a big head, smiled at him in front of his bedside, "Xiao Ming Xiao Ming, when Dad gets the money, he will take you to eat KFC." ”

Xiao Ming was so happy that he reached out to hug his father, but he didn't catch anything, and his father was gone.

He fell out of bed and hit his head on the bedside table.

He saw his father in front of him reappear, his father's head getting smaller and smaller, and his head began to slowly swell......

Eventually, my father's head disappeared, and the man slowly disappeared.

And he has a big head.

"Officer Ye is really amazing! Such a logical reasoning ability! A voice came from behind.

Ye Yipeng turned his head.

Another case.

The fourth period on Tuesday afternoon is a class meeting class as usual, and the existing quietness of classes on weekdays is vividly reflected at this moment, Ye Wanyi, who is dressed in a pale white shirt, stood in front of the podium, smiled, looked at the class, and finally fixed on a girl with a ponytail by the window. Her eyes were like torches, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised: "We can't have a representative of the Chinese class for a long time in the 12th class of our second year of high school, Lin Xiaowan has excellent grades and works seriously, so the teacher decided to hand over this important task to Lin Xiaowan?" Do you have any opinions? ”

No one had any opinions, and almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were glad that such bad luck had not befallen them.

Fu Chenpeng noticed that Lin Xiaowan's face was a little embarrassed, his eyes were deep and depressed, and his long hair was unloaded around his waist like a waterfall, soft and soothing, as if he was whispering a sad song.

I don't know how long it took, but the bell rang for the end of school. Her mind was still blank, and most of her classmates walked out of the school gate talking and laughing, and some of them patted her on the shoulder thoughtfully and spit out two words - "Take care!" ”

The crowd gradually dispersed, Lin Xiaowan was still sitting in place, his eyes looking out the window, it was a kind of desperate fear, spreading and eroding to all parts of the body little by little, why did Bai Wanyi choose her as the representative of the Chinese class?

She was so engrossed in her mind that Fu Chenpeng didn't notice it when she walked in.

"Are you scared?"

The eyes are still the same, revealing the most real emotions indifferently.

"Hmm." She didn't want to deny it.

The young man's tone was instantly soothed, like a quiet and flowing stream, clear and transparent, word by word, but it was doubly firm.

"Don't worry." He said, "You won't die, I won't let you die." ”

Is that really the case?

Lin Xiaowan remembered that the first three Chinese classes represented a mysterious death, and he felt a chill all over his body.

The second year of high school was divided into arts and sciences classes, and the list of class committees had been determined as early as the first day of school, and the representative of the Chinese class was Li Qiaoling, a tall and thin girl, and also the president of the school's Xiaoxiliu Literature Club.

It is no different from the general class representative, the responsibility of the language class representative is nothing more than to distribute and collect homework, and the language homework is generally an essay or an outline, and a weekly diary is collected every Monday. Xiaowan is the leader of the group, and he has to sort out the group's homework every day to see which people have not handed in the records and hand them to Li Qiaoling.

However, not long after, on a Monday, Li Qiaoling had an accident.

After the second class on Monday, almost all the students had to go down to the playground to line up, and the playground was a certain distance from the classroom, so they had to line up after class and then walked to the playground led by the sports committee.

Lin Xiaowan stood on tiptoe, looked at the vice principal who was standing on the high platform and spoke, she couldn't help but be confused, she turned her head and said to the girls behind her, it's strange, isn't the speech under the national flag every Monday said by Teacher Bai Wanyi? Why didn't she come today?

"Why didn't she come, do you see that the director of the school's political and educational office, Mr. Zhu Yiheng, didn't come?"

She noticed that there seemed to be a few fewer leaders on the high platform, and she had heard a week ago that the provincial leaders were going to come down to inspect the school, and those leaders, together with Bai Wanyi, probably went to prepare.

The vice principal's speech was nothing more than about traffic safety and study issues, Lin Xiaowan only felt a little soreness in his legs while standing, lowered his head and gently rubbed the ankle of his left foot with his hand a few times.

"Lin Xiaowan!" Someone called her name behind her back, this voice was very familiar, and when she looked back, she was almost scared to death, it was actually Bai Wanyi, she came.

"You're not wearing sneakers." Bai Wanyi glanced at the pale green sandals under her feet, and her tone was already full of anger, "Come to my office later!" ”

Lin Xiaowan Nunu mouth, this time it's terrible, Bai Wanyi is the deputy director of the school's political and educational department, she is iron-faced and selfless, especially in terms of grooming, she has not slackened at all, it seems that this time she will not be able to escape the "law" net.

The speech under the national flag was finally over, she breathed a sigh of relief, and followed behind Bai Wanyi dejectedly, looking like a mouse crossing the street, except for Fu Chenpeng, most of the other classmates had gloating expressions on their faces.

Who told her to deliberately wear sandals knowing that the leaders were going to come down to the school to inspect today, and she was deliberately dragging the class back.

Bai Wanyi walked very slowly, she also walked very slowly, and the two turtles finally went up the stairs on the third floor, and at this moment there was a strong fishy smell rushing towards her, which became more and more obvious.

"It can't be a fish killing, right?" Lin Xiaowan thought so.

The moment she pushed open the office, she almost fainted directly, that kind of bloody scene grew so big, she had seen it for the first time: Li Qiaoling was half-lying on the ground, her throat was cut, the blood was still poofing out, the blood all over the ground spread to a larger area, her right hand was on a pile of weekly notebooks, her left hand hung down on her chest, and the original white school uniform was stained with blood, as if she was wearing a fiery red wedding dress.

It's so red that it's glaring.

The leaders did not come down to the school to inspect, during this time the school was complicated, the police did not get any strong evidence after blocking the scene, and investigated Li Qiaoling's family history, and there was no unexpected gain.

Li Qiaoling's parents are ordinary employees, and they are kind people on weekdays, so the possibility of vendetta can basically be ruled out, besides, the place of death is in the office on the third floor of the school, which is a closed school, and it is generally not easy for outsiders to enter. The recess of the second class is twenty minutes, during which time the national flag is raised in line on the playground unless there are special circumstances. There was no one in the office on the third floor.

There are almost no people who do not go to the queue, except for some teachers who are physically inconvenient, or who cannot go to the queue below because of something to deal with. But these problems have also been investigated by the police, and those who have physical problems are probably sitting in classrooms, and there are cameras in every classroom in the high school, and they have not gone out for 20 minutes. As for the four teachers who did not go down, they were all leaders in the school, and because they heard that the leaders above were going to come down to check, they all gathered together to prepare lesson plans, so they all had alibis.

So who would kill a young girl in such a cruel way? Lin Xiaowan's head was about to explode, lying on the bed in the dormitory, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, clinical Chen Yawen poked his head out of the bed, hehe, Xiao Maruzi, you still don't sleep?

I can't sleep. She didn't tell the truth, in fact, she didn't dare to sleep.

Chen Yawen slept quite peacefully, she was just elected as the representative of the Chinese class, she did not have much fear of Li Qiaoling's death, if she did not die, then she would not have the opportunity to be elected as the representative of the Chinese class.

Early the next morning, when she got up in a daze, she heard someone shouting in the hallway: "Oh no, it's dead!" Dead! ”

Lin Xiaowan pushed away the crowd and ran in the direction of the playground.

The pace slowed down, closer, closer! That familiar face! The roommate who chatted with her every night! Chen Yawen, who was very happy that he was elected as the representative of the Chinese class!

Chen Yawen was stabbed to death from behind, with deep wounds and many stabs. The first person to find the body was a girl who was jogging in the morning in the first class of high school, the girl's face was pale, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and the faint tear stains showed how frightened she was.

"It's not dawn yet, I get up and run habitually, you know, I'm on the school track and field team, and then I run, and when I get to the central part, I smell a fishy smell, I was frightened at the time, and I looked in the direction of the fishy smell, oh my God, there was a person lying down, and I had a lot of ......" The girl hugged her head and cried.