Chapter II: The First Suspect

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"I ......" I was speechless, Ning Qingcheng never agreed to be my girlfriend, she has nothing to do with whoever she deals with, but I am really unwilling.

"Waste." Popping out these two words, Ning Qingcheng turned his head and left.

I ran over, stopped her, grabbed her shoulder, gasped and said, "You know I like you, why do you do this to me?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Pushing my arm, Ning Qingcheng didn't have much strength, stared at the big eyes, and asked angrily.

I took her in my arms and hugged her tightly, but unfortunately, in the end, Ning Qingcheng still broke free, slapped me, scolded me, and left.

"Shameless."

Is it wrong to like someone?

Li Ai's life was ruined by Jin Debiao, a lesson from the past, isn't Ning Qingcheng a long lesson at all?

The weather was very stuffy, and the wind was muddy and stuffy, and it couldn't take away a trace of heat from the body.

I was lying on the football field, the night was very thick, the sky was full of stars, decorating the monotonous night with dazzling brightness, and the students who hurriedly washed up ran fast and wanted to rush back to the dormitory before the lights out bell rang.

My heart was broken, and I couldn't breathe.

Two young couples who were stealing joy came out of the woods, passed by me, and were startled, thinking that I was a dead body, but the man kicked me, but I didn't move.

"Damn, bad luck, I met a ghost in the middle of the night."

"Ignore him, the lights will go out in a while, let's go." The girl knew that I was a sad person and didn't want my boyfriend to get into trouble, so she dragged the boy to the dormitory building.

Alas!

Maybe it was the boy's kick that gave me a reason to breathe, sit up, the lights out bell has passed, if I go back now, I will have to bump into the muzzle of the teacher who is checking the bed, I want to sit for a while, and suddenly I saw that the lights in the teaching building were still on, and I couldn't help but be stunned, and counted, how is it my own class?

A few days before the college entrance examination, the head teacher Chen Xia ordered three times that she was not allowed to stay up late, what happened today?

Who defended the wind?

I'm a little curious, the college entrance examination is about to scorch people, some students go back to the dormitory, hide in the quilt, and recite English words with electric lights, but it's so blatant, I really admire the courage of this buddy, like a gust of wind, ran up to the teaching building, pushed the door and looked, and was stunned, how could it be him?

It turned out to be Leng Xiang, when did this guy start working overtime to study?

It is said that Leng Xiang is a first-class smart person, with an IQ of up to 300, never forget, ranking first in the grade all the year round, and the score is 20 or 30 points higher than the second place, far ahead, high, originally guaranteed to be sent to Beijing University, but people do not agree, and must be admitted to Beijing University with their true skills.

Is it necessary to work overtime for a student who is just holding it?

Walking into the classroom, I shouted, "Leng Xiang, what are you doing, why did you fall asleep?" ”

Leng Xiang lay on the desk, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

I patted him on the shoulder, he still didn't react, suddenly smelled a pungent smell of blood, looked down, I didn't pay attention just now, I stepped on a pool of slimy blood, I immediately realized that it was not good, helped Leng Xiang up, and saw a pencil pierced his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to see the most incredible thing in the world, I had never seen a dead person in my life, such a bloody scene, I was shocked by a cold sweat, blood flowed out of my neck, and my mouth was full of blood-red foam.

How dare you hesitate, Xueba was killed, there is no doubt that there was a ten-magnitude earthquake in the county No. 1 High School, and the serious consequences of this matter, I don't think about it, I feel my scalp tingling.

Ran down the teaching building, ran back to the dormitory building in a panic, some teachers were chatting downstairs, half an hour after each lights out, no one could fall asleep, these teachers also knew the way, and after a while to go to the ward, has formed a habit.

"Is that you? Su Yan, why are you late again? Seeing that I was out of breath, Yuan Maocai, director of the Academic Affairs Office, frowned and said.

Chen Xia's face is not good-looking, Wang Ka and I are old oilers in the class, like a loach that can't climb out of a mud pit, it's not easy to manage, I come back calmly every time, but today I am so flustered, my face is pale and bloodless, as if I was overly frightened, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Teacher Chen, come here." Leng Xiang is dead, the matter is too serious, I can't shout casually, I have to let Chen Xia be mentally prepared.

Seeing that I was mysterious, it made the teachers around me laugh and whisper, all watching Chen Xia's jokes.

There are rivers and lakes everywhere, and the school is not a pure land, the head teacher here is happy and polite on the surface, but he is holding back his strength behind his back, after all, the admission rate represents money, and no one has a grudge against the RMB.

"Su Yan, what are you talking about, you are still carrying people behind your back. Can you give me a little more face, when is it, you can't fight for some anger? Chen Xia said dissatisfiedly.

I calmed down my mind, afraid of scaring this kind and poor woman to death, and said, "Teacher Chen, Leng Xiang is dead." ”

"Oh, dead is dead. Ah, what do you say, who died? Chen Xia said two words, her brain didn't turn around, and when she reacted, the flashlight clicked and fell to the ground, and the rhetorical question caused those teachers to look back frequently.

Yuan Maocai walked over and asked, "Su Yan, who did you just say died?" ”

I knew I couldn't hide it, and said, "Director Yuan, Leng Xiang was killed. ”

"Huh?" Yuan Maocai screamed, his head buzzed, and when he heard me say that Leng Xiang died in the classroom, he stumbled towards the teaching building.

Chen Xia's forehead is soaked with sweat, is this year her disaster year?

Her husband divorced her, the child was playful, fell from the swing frame again, broke his head, was frightened, dementia, Chen Xia gritted her teeth and insisted, and when she sent away this class of students, she would no longer serve as a class teacher, concentrate on teaching and educating people, and take care of children, Chen Xia never dreamed that such a disaster would happen before graduation.

She was leaving, but I hurriedly stopped her and said, "Teacher Chen, don't panic, call the police quickly." ”

If there was a cell phone, I would have called the police.

"Yes, that's right." While walking, Chen Xia called the county public security bureau.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Yin Hua, the deputy county magistrate who is in charge of education, and Feng Yang, the director of the education bureau, came overnight, and the principal Zheng Zheng was also pulled out of the bed by Yuan Maocai.

Leaders at all levels clearly pointed out that the public security bureau should solve the case in three days, and it should not affect the teaching order of the school and the upcoming college entrance examination.

Yin Hua listened to the on-site inspection report of Captain Wangang, took photos to collect evidence, collected evidence and murder weapons, and everything in Leng Xiang was taken away by him, and he might be able to find some clues from inside.

Of course, I was unfortunately the number one suspect in Wan Gang's eyes.

The medical examiner said that Leng Xiang's death did not take more than an hour, that is, before and after the lights out bell rang.

I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, at this time period, it was when I ran up the teaching building, could it be that the murderer did not leave, and went down the stairs on the other side?

If I meet the murderer face to face, won't I be killed?