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Ding Qian lowered her face and finished speaking in one breath, making it impossible to see her expression clearly, with great sarcasm in her tone, no one knew why she had such a big reaction, and no one seemed to care.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded.

"You...... Are you okay? You Meng gently put his hand on Ding Qian's shoulder, looking at her with some concern, and his mind was also digesting what he had just learned.

Ding Qian raised her head, smiled at You Meng with a smile on her face as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, how can I be fine." ”

After she finished speaking word by word, she broke her fingers and said seriously: "First, I don't know him, he is dead, what does it matter to me." ”

"Aren't people all about themselves?"

"No. 2. People who end their lives by jumping off a building are too idiotic, even if they are bull......ied," Ding Qian said this, and immediately felt that the atmosphere around her was a little dignified. Everyone looked a little stunned, and they obviously couldn't believe what Ding Qian said.

"Why do you think you were bullied and jumped to your death? It can't be you, right? Zhou Tingting glanced up and down at Ding Qian with doubts in her eyes.

Ding Qian grinned, holding her chin and looking at Zhou Tingting, with a touch of depth in her eyes.

"Would you believe me if I said, 'He's coming to me?' Ding Qian looked innocent, but she said creepy words softly.

"Find ...... Looking for you? Zhou Tingting subconsciously shrank back, wanting to stay away from Ding Qian at this time.

"Yes, give me a dream, bloody and twisted crawling towards me, crawling on the ground with dark blood marks, it looks really pitiful. There seems to be some grievance. The sun was shining brightly, and the very warm atmosphere in the classroom seemed to be frozen, and a gust of wind blew in through the window, and the gentle spring breeze seemed to turn into a cold winter breeze, and the gloomy feeling was scattered all around.

In the bustling classroom, everyone's conversation came to an abrupt end......

"Poofha......" The dead silence seemed to be frozen, and it was broken by a burst of laughter. Ding Qian suddenly laughed, lying on the table and laughing wildly, as if she was out of breath and her body kept shaking.

"Oh, you're so funny, kidding you." Ding Qian gasped and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and covered her mouth to look at Zhou Tingting, who was frightened and pale in front of her.

"I'm just talking nonsense, you won't believe it all, will you? It's so timid. Ding Qian looked at Zhou Tingting's appearance that she was about to get angry again, pouted, and said continuously.

"Oh, I continued, otherwise class is about to begin, and if you are really being bullied, then you should not commit suicide."

"If it were me, I would definitely kill the person who bullied me first~" Ding Qian pouted, looking a little hateful.

"This person's name is Zhuang Ziming, a well-known nerd in class B2. Although the B2 class is not comparable to our A1 class, it is also the one with the best grades. ”

"......" Ding Qian looked like she wanted to say something, the class bell had already rang, and she shrugged helplessly to Zhou Tingting, saying that she had no choice but to say more. Zhou Tingting turned her head and stopped looking at her.

The surrounding classmates also walked to their seats, You Meng sat quietly in place, leaned to the right and gently said a word in Ding Qian's ear.

Ding Qian turned her head to look at You Meng and nodded slightly.

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"You asked me to come here privately, what's the matter? Also make an appointment to come to this secluded place. Ding Qian looked at the tall back that was next to the rooftop in front of her, and asked with some puzzlement.

"Is it really okay for you to say that so loudly in the classroom?" The tall back turned around, it was You Meng.

"It's okay, do you think the school is hiding it? That's just underestimating the gossip psychology of students. ”

"The more you don't want them to know, the more they will dig deeper, you see, soon the school will come out and have a group meeting."

"So what does it matter if I say it or not." Ding Qian smiled and walked in the direction of You Meng.

The long hair shone in the sunlight, and the breeze blew through the corners of their skirts, causing ripples on the ground.

"Do you know where that boy died?" The two of them propped their hands on the concrete guardrail, looking at the leaves blown by the wind in the distance and the clouds fluttering in the sky.

"You're quite concerned about this, it's the path." Ding Qian guided You Meng's gaze to a corner in the distance, and the trees were surprisingly green.

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The pot-bellied headmaster on the poop poop was smearing his grease head while he was talking at length.

"I've gathered everyone together today because there have been some rumors in the school recently, and I want to explain it to you here."

Seeing that the principal finally got to the point, all the students in the audience pricked up their ears to listen to what the principal would say.

"Recently, there was indeed a tragedy in the school, Zhuang Ziming, a student in the B2 class, suffered a nervous breakdown due to excessive study pressure, and unfortunately fell to the roof and died."

"We apologize for our inconvenience and make some improvements to our education policy. Don't speculate and let rumors spread! That's an unwise move, and if someone is found to be talking nonsense in private. ”

"There will be a big demerit and dropping out of school as a lesson."

"Adjournment!"

The Headmaster's voice echoed through the quiet hall, sounding imposing.

The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground sounded, and everyone slowly left in an orderly manner.

"Headmaster, is this really good?" A classmate, with snow-white hair and a look of his sixtieth year, frowned, looking at the materials in his hand.

"Zhuang Ziming is a good boy, we haven't investigated anything clearly now, is it really okay to convey it like this?" The old man took his eyes off and rubbed his tired eyes.

"Professor Fan, the most important thing now is to appease other students, and this is also something that cannot be helped." The headmaster looked helpless with a bitter face.

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's our kids who have caused trouble to your school." A woman bowed and apologized in front of the principal, looking very sincere.

"It's our children who are so useless that they can't even bear the pressure of studying, and they will die if they say they die, which wastes the hard work of me and his father, and it also makes your school implicated."

"This is a high-quality black tea, and a little contemptible care, principal, please accept it!" The woman placed the gift on the principal's desk with a righteous face.

"Regarding the matter of our children, I will make it clear to the reporter that it has nothing to do with your school. Rest assured! ”

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The woman gently closed the door of the principal's office, and at some point the school had all left.

There was only a quiet environment and a long corridor, and she slowly thought about how to teach her husband a lesson when she went back, and even let her beg for mercy alone to suffer this kind of insult.

She didn't realize that there seemed to be no end to the road.

and behind her......

Appearing figures.