Chapter 20: Suicide by Jumping Off a Building?
If you can't mention the English in the school committee to help you make up the class, Xia Yang should pack up and go directly to the Taoist College to report, such an elm head can only be mixed up in Huaxia, and he can't be a new century Maoshan Taoist in line with international standards.
In today's society, the police sometimes have to handle cases across borders, and Taoist priests also have to chase demons across borders, and learning English is the most basic requirement for every Maoshan Taoist.
Looking at Qingyangzi's requirements for Xia Yang in this way, it is really good-hearted!
After lunch, Xia Yang and Yin Suya returned to school, looking at Xiao Shou with an expression of a secret between you, Xia Yang slapped him on the head.
"Don't think about it, we're just pure classmates!"
"Oh, it's still pure, why don't I believe it?"
Sure enough, it's still a fool's guess, but why doesn't Xia Yang have the desire to explain?
"If you don't explain, you're acquiescing!"
"Xiaoshou, do your parents know that you are so cheap?"
"I don't know if they know it, but you should know!"
Taking a deep breath, Xia Yang once again locked a strongman and locked Xiao Shou's neck.
"Ah, my neck is going to be broken, Brother Xia spares my life!"
"Say, will you be cheap in the future?"
"It's not cheap, it's not cheap!"
I have to say that sluts are hypocritical, non-violent and non-cooperative.
"But Brother Xia, you really don't feel good about our school committee?"
Before class, he rubbed his neck and leaned over again.
"My master won't let me fall in love, and you don't know my taste?"
"It's long and straight, but you can also keep short hair long."
Eh, Xiao Shou's words made Xia Yang speechless, and he was stunned for a while. Yes, the hair grows, as long as you don't cut it, you can keep it long, but you can't admit defeat at this time.
"Except for the black long straight?"
Listening to Xia Yang's rhetorical question, Xiao Shou's mind began to recall the picture of Xia Yang coming over when he was watching a movie in the dormitory, as if in addition to Hei Changzhi, it was still...
"Royal Sister?"
"Sure enough, you still have a crush on Yui Hatano!"
Seeing that Xia Yang was silent, Xiao Shou directly broke out a fierce news.
"What does it mean to never forget, even if you watch movies in your dormitory, you still play them outside, do you know how many times I have to recite the heart mantra in one night?"
is different from Xiao Shou who went to the toilet to masturbate after watching the film, Xia Yang on the bed has always listened to the sound of the beautiful heart, silently reciting the mantra in his heart, and overcoming the impulses of the body with great perseverance.
"Cut, at the beginning, you just didn't look at me, and I was still when you were either a pseudo-mother or GAY, but I didn't expect you to be a Taoist."
Pseudo-mother? GAY?
The wide-eyed Xia Yang couldn't believe his ears, Dao Ye is not weaker than others in his life, so he will be labeled as a pseudo-mother and GAY?
Is it my fault that I'm handsome?
No, it's the world's fault.
Just when Xia Yang felt tired, the class bell finally rang, but he had already made a decision in his heart, and went back to the dormitory for self-study at night to clean up his little feelings, so that he could know why the flowers were so red.
Cherish the little time you have left, looking at Xiao Shou, who didn't know it, Xia Yang's attention returned to the blackboard.
It is rumored that the wail of a female ghost sounded in the boys' dormitory that night, and the boys in the entire dormitory building hid under the covers and shivered.
However, in the girls' dormitory building opposite the boys' dormitory, a dark dormitory lit up a little fire, and the lighters lit three scented candles in turn, and the good smell suddenly spread.
"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper......"
In the midst of the reverent recitation, the flickering candlelight illuminated a pencil, and the strokes slowly fell on a piece of paper full of words, until the word "death" was drawn in a circle.
"Pen Fairy, do you also think that death is a relief?"
"Hum~~"
The flame of the candle turned green in an instant, illuminating a girl's pale face, and if Xia Yang opened the eye of heaven here, he would definitely be able to see a figure lying on the girl's neck.
"I see!"
The girl blew out the candle and took the paper in her hand to the toilet like a walking corpse to burn it.
Taking out a suicide note from her bag, the girl placed it on the desk, and walked to the balcony step by step.
"Bang~~"
The sound of the skull shattering was so crisp in the dark of night, but it didn't come far under the barrier of the building.
"Whew~~"
At dawn, Xia Yang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up from his dream, sweat had soaked through his pajamas, and Xiao Shou on the bed was still grinding his teeth at the moment.
For some reason, Xia Yang had a nightmare, dreaming that he was killed by the thunder when he was practicing the thunder method, and he woke up at the moment when he was struck by the thunder.
Do you think about it day and dream at night? Sure enough, it was still too stressful.
Xia Yang is both a student and a Taoist, he has the pressure of studying, and there is also a bottleneck in cultivation, sometimes he will have nightmares like just now if his thoughts are not clear, but he believes that he will be able to overcome all difficulties to achieve his goal.
Put on a coat Xia Yang got out of bed, since he woke up, he didn't sleep, turned on the light and turned on the light He turned out a notebook that Yin Suya gave him yesterday, which had the skills she had sorted out to memorize words, Xia Yang planned to study hard, but at this moment...
"Ah~~"
A terrible shout tore through the air and spread to every dormitory, waking up countless students.
At dawn, police cars and ambulances drove into the school, but they were not here to save people, but to collect the bodies of the dead.
The police preliminarily determined that a girl named Xu Rong in the third (16th) class of high school committed suicide by jumping off the building between 2 and 3 o'clock in the morning this morning.
Throughout the country, student jumping off buildings is rare and common, rare because some people have no one around them to die because of jumping in their lives, and it is common for some people to witness several jumping incidents in their student careers.
Jumping off the building and martyrdom, because of the pressure, accidentally stepping on the air may be the cause of his death, and such news is not to mention the hot search, that is, the city and the district can't come out, the school pressure is on the one hand, and on the other hand, because there are too many people who died.
"Whatever you see, hurry up to class!"
The school's dean dispersed the onlookers, including Xia Yang and Xiao Shou.
"Brother Xia, why do you say that a girl committed suicide in a good manner?"
Xiao Shou's face was full of puzzlement, he was naturally optimistic, and he couldn't understand how desperate a person could be.
"Something is wrong, there is something strange in this thing, if you don't make it, this girl didn't commit suicide!"
"What? Not suicide? ”
Seeing Xia Yang's solemn face, Xiao Shou was also stunned.
"Could it be that someone else pushed her off the balcony?"
"It is possible for people and ghosts, but it is the police's business for people to kill people, and it is our business for ghosts to kill people!"
"Yes, our business!"
Hearing Xia Yang say this, Xiao Shou's emotions were also mobilized, and after experiencing the tempering of the fierce spirit, he became much bolder.
"Brother Xia, just say what to do, I'll listen to you."
"In this way, you go to class 16 today to inquire about this girl, and we will go to the girls' dormitory building in the evening, maybe we can find some useful clues."
"Good!"