Chapter 2: Shhhhhh A secret that can't be said

Old Shen Tou is over sixty years old, and it stands to reason that he is almost retired, but the school sees that he is very responsible, so he did not let him retire and has been doing it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw that it was Zhang Xiaofan from this class, he was so frightened that the cigarette fell.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just burn and play." "After that, I want to leave directly.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, so many people died in the fourth class of their second year of high school, and they haven't even had a real person come over until now, even the head teacher of the class only came over occasionally, and now he finally saw a person coming, Zhang Xiaofan was suspicious in his heart.

He wanted to help Lao Shen Tou into the classroom and sit for a while, but Lao Shen Tou refused to say anything, and said that he would go on patrol.

Zhang Xiaofan knew that this old man must know something.

He said solemnly: "Uncle Shen, you have been here for so many years, I believe that you are a good person, otherwise the students would not respect you so much, and I will always regard you as my second uncle." ”

Old Shen Tou pinched the dark paper in his hand, sighed and said, "You don't need to say it, I'm leaving." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was anxious and blurted out: "Uncle Shen, there were 62 people in our class before, but now there are only 44 people left, don't you know?" ”

Old Shen Tou stopped, he stared at Zhang Xiaofan tightly, and it took a long time to show his yellow teeth and say, "Everyone is going to die......"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, "It's true that people are going to die, but our class died within a month, and the school doesn't know, why don't everyone else know?" ”

Old Shen Tou's face changed instantly, he turned his head to look around, threw the dark paper and said, "I still have something." ”

Zhang Xiaofan knew that there was only one chance, so he quickly stepped forward to stop the old Shen Tou, and said solemnly: "Uncle Shen, if our class dies again, it will die completely, I have investigated, this kind of thing has happened before, you tell me, what is going on?" ”

"I don't know anything." After speaking, Lao Shen turned his head and was about to run.

Zhang Xiaofan took his hand and said persistently: "If you don't say it, I will die, I treat you as the second uncle of my family." ”

Old Shen Tou seemed to be weighing something, and in the end, he nodded and suddenly said, "Shhh I can't tell the secret, but there is a poem I don't know if you have heard of it, the sea and air are hundred-fold buildings, and the mountains are secluded with flowers and bamboos. The birds return to the end of the village, and there is an empty forest for the feast. Besides, there are no ghosts and gods, and scholars should respect themselves. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lao Shen Tou, but he didn't expect Lao Shen Tou to break free of Zhang Xiaofan, and then ran away quickly.

Seeing that he seemed to be afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would catch up, Zhang Xiaofan frowned, what does this old Shen Tou mean?

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the classroom of Class 4, blowing up the dark paper on the ground, making Zhang Xiaofan shiver and quickly leave here.

The next day, Zhang Xiaofan was woken up by Jiang Jiewei, Jiang Jiewei pulled Zhang Xiaofan to show him his mobile phone and said, "Oh no, the classroom is dead again." ”

Zhang Xiaofan got up and said in shock: "How is it possible? Who died? ”

Jiang Jiewei said: "A few classmates have already gone to the classroom, and when they went in, they saw Lao Shentou hanging himself in our class. ”

Zhang Xiaofan's head "buzzed", and it was all messed up.

How is it possible, yesterday, I was still talking to Lao Shen Tou.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan felt that he had come into contact with something, how could the old Shen be so dignified, how could he die? When I saw him yesterday, he had no signs of suicide, after all, how could a person who wanted to commit suicide go to burn the dead paper?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, if it wasn't suicide, then he killed it, who did it?

He remembered the poems that Lao Shen Tou told him yesterday, yesterday, Lao Shen Tou obviously had something unspeakable to say, but in the end, he only told himself this poem.

Could it be that he died because he told himself this verse?

"Let's go to the classroom."

Zhang Xiaofan got up and cleaned up briefly, and then rushed to the school with Jiang Jiewei, at this time the body of Lao Shentou had been put down by the police, and to their surprise, this time it was the real police.

They made notes to the students one by one, and finally came to the conclusion that Lao Shen Tou committed suicide because he couldn't think about it.

As for why he chose to commit suicide in this class, the police said that it was because there were few people here at night, and no one in the class agreed with the police, but they didn't say much.

Nowadays, every student in this class is a murderer, a dead person, it is a common thing for them.

What made Zhang Xiaofan helpless was that Lao Shen Tou died, but there was not much reaction within the school, and even, there was no reminder for the students to be careful in the future, Zhang Xiaofan always felt that this series of things might be related to the school's senior management.

The police left quickly, and Zhang Xiaofan brought Hu Xiaotian, Jiang Jiewei, Xu Xiaolong, and Zhou Jian, and then wrote out this poem by Lao Shen Tou.

"Look, what's in this poem?" Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"The sea and air are hundred-fold buildings, and the mountains are full of flowers and bamboos. The birds return to the end of the village, and there is an empty forest for the feast. Besides, there are no ghosts and gods, and scholars should respect themselves. Hu Xiaotian chattered and said with emotion: "Good poetry, good poetry." ”

"Nonsense, I'm not asking if you're okay." Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes.

Zhou Jian frowned and said, "Where did you find this poem?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan talked about the matter with Lao Shen Tou, and then said: "I suspect that Lao Shen Tou died in the end because he told me these few lines of poetry." ”

A few students who said this had a chill down their spines, and Zhou Jian said heavily: "I will study these poems carefully." ”

After speaking, he and Xu Xiaolong returned to their seats.

When Zhang Xiaofan looked at the poem, he suddenly looked up and saw Su Qianqian walking in from the door, followed by Song Feng and a group of people behind her.

"Su Qianqian, what's wrong? Will you not accept me? What's so good about that guy Zhang Xiaofan, really. While speaking, Song Feng glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, smiled and said, "Yo, Cao Cao has already arrived." ”

Zhang Xiaofan immediately walked over and hugged Su Qianqian and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

"Cut, I really don't know what's good about you kid." Song Feng said disdainfully.

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Song Feng, don't be embarrassed, if you dare to harass Su Qianqian again, I want you to die." ”

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't think that you are powerful with a small group of children around you, to deal with you, even if Zhou Jian, who knows kung fu, is not enough." As he spoke, a burst of white mist rose from his hand, followed by a burst of frost condensation.

Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank, this guy also got some kind of ability.

And the younger brother behind Song Feng is also arrogant, especially Xu Da and Ma Xiaotian, these two people are even more arrogant.

"Xiaofan, what are you holding in your mouth, don't you know kung fu? If you have the ability, let's fight. Xu Da sneered.

"I guess he won't dare, haha......" Ma Xiaotian echoed.

These two are very close to Song Feng and are his gold medal fighters.