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Lu Hao basically mastered some of Wang Qianhui's unknown secrets. In order not to startle the snake, Lu Hao secretly left the hotel and returned to the dormitory.

At this time, Chen Dapang rushed back and asked, "Our black silk female teacher, how is the situation?" ”

Lu Hao took out his phone and opened a photo to show him. Chen Dapang's eyes widened and he found a bald man holding Wang Qianhui and walking into the guest room together.

"This bald man is the new dean." Chen Dapang exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect the black silk female teacher to be so romantic.

The director of education is less than 1.7 meters tall, with a wrinkled face and an obese body, and he is a womanizer. Almost everyone at school hated him and gave him the nickname "Dead Fat Pig".

Lu Hao asked, "How is the situation over there?" ”

Chen Dapang said: "On the night An Xiaoqian committed suicide by taking poison, her body mysteriously disappeared from the morgue. Her family's house had been empty, and she heard that her parents couldn't stand the blow and moved to another city. ”

"One more thing, the two men who assaulted her died in prison. The cause of death was kidney failure. ”

"When did they die?" Lu Hao asked.

"Five days ago, on a dark and windy night, he suddenly died violently. I heard that that night, a gloomy wind blew, and the sound of a woman's crying was heard inside. ”

Then someone heard the woman's moaning. Later, the two men died. ”

Lu Hao groaned: "Fat man, have you ever heard of borrowing a corpse to return the soul?" ”

The fat man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"I suspect that An Xiaoqian's soul will not be gone, and she resurrected the corpse and killed Xiao Linzi." Lu Hao vaguely remembered that his grandfather said that if a person who died unjustly does not properly bury the body, a corpse will change.

The dead become the living, there are grievances and complaints, and there are revenge.

When the fat man heard about the corpse, his face turned pale with fright. He used to be an atheist, but later met Lu Hao, and under his bewitchment, he believed that there were ghosts in this world.

"Brother Hao, I'll leave these zombies and ghosts to you." Chen Dapang was worried that he would be killed by a ghost.

"Rest well, there will be a good show tomorrow." Lu Hao lay on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Lu Hao woke up and found that Wang Qianhui had driven into the school parking lot. After a while, the head of the teaching office also drove in.

Lu Hao found that Wang Qianhui was full of complexion and radiant, while the director of the teaching office had a sallow face and weak yang energy.

Lu Hao sneered in his heart, a pair of dog men and women played all night, the woman was vigorous, but the man was like a serious illness.

Lu Hao came to the classroom and finished the first class quietly. After class, he came to the sixth class of the third year of high school and found Chen Xiaomei.

Lu Hao invited Chen Xiaomei to a place where no one was there and interrogated the whereabouts of the pen.

"Listen to Yuan Dongjie, you are sure that he stole Lu Chenglin's fountain pen?" Lu Hao asked.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Yuan Dongjie sneaked up to Lu Chenglin's desk yesterday morning and stole something."

"What about the evidence?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, and that's the evidence."

"How can you be sure that he stole it. It is unconscionable to identify a person as stealing something without conclusive evidence. ”

"There are so many people in the classroom, and they didn't identify Yuan Dongjie, but you insisted on it, which means that you have a ghost in your heart." When Lu Hao said this, he said in a low voice, "I know that you stole the fountain pen, give it to me, and I will keep it secret for you." ”

"You talk nonsense, I didn't steal." Chen Xiaomei quibbled and refused to obey.

"Your eyes have betrayed you, a thief with a weak heart, if someone is caught, he will look panicked. The way you are now, exactly what you are like is a thief. ”

Lu Hao exposed her lies, the pen did not disappear yesterday morning, but the afternoon before yesterday. You're the last student on duty for the day.

You took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the classroom, took Lu Chenglin's pen, and then left the classroom in a hurry.

The next morning, Lu Chenglin came to school and found that his fountain pen was missing. In order to get rid of your suspicion, you insisted that the fountain pen was stolen by Yuan Dongjie.

There are so many students in the classroom, you don't frame others, but frame Yuan Dongjie, because there are two main reasons.

First, yesterday morning's student on duty was Yuan Dongjie, who was the first to come to the classroom and had enough time to steal the pen.

Second, Yuan Dongjie is honest and will not analyze the facts of the case and clear his name. It's a very wise choice for you to ask him to be a substitute for the dead.

When Lu Chenglin heard that he had stolen it, he beat him indiscriminately. Yuan Dongjie did not steal the pen and refused to admit it.

I now know what it means to be a thief and catch a thief.

Chen Xiaomei said in a trembling voice: "This is your reasoning, not enough to prove that I stole the pen." ”

Lu Hao said in a deep voice: "If you want to find evidence, it's very simple, just go to your house and search it." I want to remind you that I want to hide this from you. ”

"As long as you hand over the pen, I will treat it as if this incident has not happened, otherwise, the search for the pen in your house will have a great impact on your life in the future."

"You also know who Lu Chenglin is, he knows that you stole it, will he let you go? What will your family think of you if they know that you are not studying well in school and stealing from other people's things. ”

"It's just a fountain pen, no matter how valuable it is, it doesn't have a conscience. Let others carry the black pot for you, and your conscience is at peace. ”

Lu Hao made a loud sound, piercing her heart.

"How do you know I'm going to hide a pen at home?" Chen Xiaomei lowered her head in shame.

Lu Hao said: "After you steal the pen, you will naturally find a safe place to hide it. This place is your home. As a human being, you will always keep your favorite things at home and enjoy them slowly. ”

"Actually, I didn't want to steal his pen." Chen Xiaomei recounted the events of that afternoon.

After school, Chen Xiaomei and another female classmate cleaned up. She found a beautiful fountain pen under Lu Chenglin's desk.

Chen Xiaomei put the pen back in the desk, looked at it carefully for a while, and found that the pen was very beautiful.

Chen Xiaomei became greedy and wanted to take the pen for herself. After cleaning, Chen Xiaomei let the other girl go first.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Xiaomei secretly put the pen in her pocket and brought it home.

The next morning, Lu Chenglin found that his beloved fountain pen was missing, and angrily asked who had stolen it.

Chen Xiaomei chuckled in her heart, realizing that if things failed, she would be ridiculed by her classmates and retaliated against by Lu Chenglin.

She had an idea and passed the blame on to the honest Yuan Dongjie. The things that followed were the same as Lu Hao's analysis.

"Tomorrow morning, give me the pen, and I'll keep it a secret for you. Don't steal anymore in the future, it's not good. Lu Hao warned her.

"You're such a nice guy." Chen Xiaomei was very grateful.

"We are all good people, let's go back, after a long time, it will arouse the suspicion of others." Lu Hao watched her leave, and suddenly, Lu Chenglin led a group of little ruffians over.

"Did you two have a good conversation, where's my pen?" Lu Chenglin stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"Don't worry, I'll hand it over to you tomorrow morning."

Lu Chenglin threatened: "You'd better hand over the pen to me on time, otherwise, someone will trouble you." ”

"I'll tell you something, that softie who stole my pen didn't come to school today. I suspect that he is a thief and does not dare to come. You vouch for him, and beware of being killed by him. ”

After the words fell, Lu Chenglin led his men to leave.

Lu Hao pondered in his heart, Yuan Dongjie didn't steal a pen, how could he skip school?

Lu Hao came to the place where the school specializes in practicing dance. On the spacious practice field, a tall and beautiful woman is practicing dance.

Her name is Yan Xiaoqing, she is sixteen years old this year, and she is a genius girl in the first class of her senior year of high school. He was praised by the school's dance teacher as the most talented dance genius since the establishment of the school.

The school has already promoted her to the Beijing International Dance School for further study. Next semester, she will leave here and go to the capital to show her talents.

Yan Xiaoqing is 1.7 meters tall and has a delicate and stylish figure, which makes many girls envious. Her dancing talent, coupled with her flawless appearance, has become a veritable school flower of the school.

There are countless people who pursue her, the rich second generation, the official second generation, she can't look down on her.

In her eyes, those playboys are like chickens and dogs, and they are not worthy of themselves at all. She's looking for a Prince Charming, a man who can make her heart flutter.

The first time Lu Hao saw her, he was deeply attracted.

My mother once said that the more beautiful a woman in the world, the more she will lie. In the future, you have to find someone who really loves you and don't be deceived by a woman's appearance.

Lu Hao remembered this sentence and thought that all the beauties in the world were duplicitous bad women.

Lu Hao has always believed in his mother's advice, but since he met Yan Xiaoqing, this concept has disappeared.

Her beauty, her gentleness, and her kindness deeply touched Lu Hao's heart. Lu Hao wanted to tell her loudly: I love you, be my girlfriend!

This kind of love hidden in my heart, I don't know when I will be able to say it. Next semester, she will leave the capital, and she will never have the opportunity to see her again.

Lu Hao likes to hide alone at the door and secretly watch her dance. He knew very well in his heart that Yan Xiaoqing was white and rich, and he was just a poor sling.

The myth of the sling silk counterattacking Bai Fumei only exists in legends.

Lu Hao didn't dare to be delusional, nor did he dare to ask for extravagance. It's actually nice to look at her like that. If you love someone, you should keep it in your heart, and may she be happy.

In the hall, Yan Xiaoqing danced a modern dance and stopped. Her bright eyes stared at the doorway, and she saw that it was empty, except for a bouquet of flowers.