Chapter 2 Don't talk nonsense

"I don't know what happened after that."

I still have palpitations when I think about what happened last night. If it hadn't been for the cat's sudden appearance, she would have been turned into a meatloaf by now.

For some details, Officer Liu did not ask in detail. I said thank you for your cooperation and left.

When Officer Liu left, Director Wang sat down with a smile on his face, and said a lot of comforting words.

When did she echo a few words, asking how the girl who fell from the upstairs yesterday was doing, although she already had the answer in her heart.

"Dead on the spot!"

Even if I had guessed it, when the idea was confirmed, I still felt palpitations in my heart, and inexplicable fear came to my heart.

Seeing that her face was a little ugly, Director Wang told her to take a good rest, don't take the events of last night to heart, and most importantly, don't talk nonsense when she returns to school.

The four words "don't talk nonsense" were bitten very hard by Mr. Wang.

When it comes to it, it will probably be understood that this kind of thing will not only cause panic on campus, but also damage the reputation of the school.

It's just that if she doesn't say it, there won't be other rumors in the school.

After Director Wang left, he breathed a sigh of relief. Her left hand was wrapped in a rice dumpling, and the nurse said that when she was brought in, her hands were full of glass ballast, and she was afraid that she would have a scar in the future.

Except for her hands, there is nothing else to do, just like the second uncle said, she is blessed with a great life.

After moving her left hand a little, she didn't feel any pain in her hand, and it stands to reason that the glass ballast on her hand should be very painful, but now she doesn't feel anything strange at all, so she has to doubt the credibility of the nurse's words.

Taking advantage of the nurse's inattention, when the gauze on her hand was quietly opened, she wanted to see what her hand was pricked into and needed to be wrapped into zongzi.

When the gauze was taken apart, I was stunned.

"Huh?"

The hand is still the same as before, although it is not so good-looking, but there are no scars at all, and there are no signs of injury at all.

When he looked at his hand carefully, he said in his heart, this nurse sister is really joking.

In the sun, the bracelet on the wrist, which was originally transparent, turned into a bewitching red, like blood, and if you look closely, it seems to be really flowing.

This bracelet was the last birthday present given to her by her parents, and she always wore it on her wrist and never took it off, carrying it as if her parents were by her side.

The second uncle told her that the bracelet is a relic, and transparent relics are rare, and they are the best of the best. But now what is the situation, will the relics change color?

When I want to take it off to see what is going on, but I can't take it off, it's like a long wrist. "It's really evil, could it be that hell in broad daylight?"

After working for a long time, she just couldn't pick it off, so she gave up.

took out his mobile phone from his bag, and dialed the second uncle's phone when it was time. After more than 20 seconds, the phone was connected: "Hey, it's time, the second uncle is about to tell you, I just sent away a big customer and made a lot of money, this month we can eat meat every day." ”

The second uncle, He Jingzhi, collected some antiques and the like when he was young, and later opened an antique shop in Jun'an Town, and his reputation was not bad. Moreover, the transportation of Jun'an is convenient, and it is next to the famous prosperous metropolis S City, so it is not difficult to mix food and clothing. I think I've really made a lot of money this time, so I'm excited in my words.

When was the second uncle telling him how much money he had bought, he interrupted him: "Second uncle, let me ask you, will the relics change color?" ”

"Discoloration? What are you kidding, you think that the relics are from the dyeing workshop, and you can become whatever color you want! "In these things, the second uncle is an expert." However, some of the good ones will be different in the sun. ”

Hearing the second uncle say this, he was a little relieved, and glanced at the relics in his hand again, as usual, crystal clear, without half impurities. "That's ......"

"Big niece, why are you suddenly asking this, you can't be buying a fake, right?" The second uncle on the other end of the phone frowned, this stupid girl couldn't have bought a fake.

When was it afraid that the second uncle would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained that it was the string in her hand that changed color in the sun, and you must know that the second uncle hated the most was fakes.

"I thought you had been deceived! You come back early this weekend, and the second uncle will take you to a big dinner. ”

The second uncle's words made her feel a lot more at ease, the best relics, there will definitely be something unusual, but she didn't find it before.

Hung up the phone, when did it stare at his hand for a while, the doctor would never joke with the patient, but her hand was really not abnormal, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't come up with a reason, so she simply didn't want to. The most important thing is to be happy, why think about some messy things.

Anyway, she didn't have anything to do, this was already a blessing in misfortune, what did she want to do so much.

When I thought about it, people were also in good spirits. There are elective classes in the afternoon, and if she doesn't go this time, it is estimated that the teacher will directly fail her. So she quickly packed her things and went through the discharge procedures.

Not long after she left the hospital, a strange man entered her room, stared at the empty bed for a moment, and then left.

Before taking the elective course, the teacher specially called her out, and when it was over, she thought that the teacher had informed her that she had failed the course and would not use it in the future. Unexpectedly, the teacher hoped that she could forget what happened yesterday as soon as possible, and not to use this kind of thing as a talking point to tell her classmates, which would have a bad impact on herself and everyone.

When did she nod solemnly and nodded again, Director Wang told her more than once in the morning. Don't talk about it wantonly, and don't talk about the school's ethos and discipline to outsiders.

It's just that if she doesn't say it, they won't talk about it.

If you are not allowed to say it during the day, you can say it at night, and if you are not allowed to say it in public, you can go back to the dormitory to say it.