In the afternoon, Mo Jingjing, who had been in a daze by the lake for a lunch break, walked into the classroom with puzzled doubts.

Seeing the root of the problem that had plagued him for more than two hours, he sat in his seat in an old posture, holding his head in his right hand and looking out the window at the lake. It's obviously a very ordinary posture, but he looks so handsome and charming on his body, so that everyone who enters the classroom can't help but sneak a glance at him.

You must know that on weekdays, Xiao Ximing and Zhao Tang always pinch the last ring of the class bell before coming in, but today it is rare to sit there early, and the students can't help but look at it strangely.

Seeing Xiao Ximing's face as usual and his face was indifferent, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but be depressed, disturbing the peace of others, he himself looked fine. If it weren't for the quiet existence of the unfamiliar number in the mobile phone call record, Mo Jingjing would have suspected that the incident at noon had not happened at all, and everything was just a whimsical daydream.

Mo Jingjing was discussing in her heart, and she hadn't figured out what attitude to use to face Xiao Ximing, so she had to ignore him as usual and return to her seat calmly.

Xiao Ximing saw Mo Jingjing walk in out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't even look at himself, his heart was slightly unhappy, he took the initiative to talk to her with condescension, and even gave her her phone number, why didn't she say hello to herself, or ignore herself like this.

Squinted his eyes, thinking that maybe he should create a chance for Mo Jingjing. Xiao Ximing put down the hand holding his head, and was about to pretend to inadvertently sweep the retro and delicate pen barrel on the corner of the desk to the front.

"Ah!! Poop! Bang ......".

A shrill scream of more than 100 decibels and the sound of a chair falling to the ground and an object falling to the ground interrupted Xiao Ximing's fingertip movements, which had already touched the barrel of the pen. After a pause, his brows furrowed slightly, Xiao Ximing naturally withdrew his hand that was about to succeed, and his sharp gaze turned to the culprit who disturbed his plan.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this sharp scream, and Mo Jingjing was naturally no exception.

Turning her head to look, she saw that Luo Xuefei, who was screaming, was retreating quickly with a panicked face, and in a panic, she stepped on the corner of the chair that she got up too hard and fell to the ground, and staggered twice before leaning on the wall a few steps away from her seat, and her eyes full of horror stared at a very gorgeous and beautiful box the size of two palms that she was still on the ground, as if there was something very terrifying in it.

Following her line of sight, everyone's puzzled gaze shifted to the small box on the ground not far from the chair. It's just that the delicate box is half-hidden, and it is not clear what is inside, only the corner of what seems to be a note is exposed, and there is a red rope next to the box, which should have been tied to the box before.

Zhao Tang, who was closest to him, looked at Luo Xuefei and looked down at the box, pushed away the chair and got up, and under everyone's gaze, he curiously and boldly opened the half-open gift box.

Mo Jingjing was not far away, and when Zhao Tang opened the gift box, she saw the contents clearly. It is the corpse of a chick that has just hatched for a few days, if it is just a corpse, there is nothing terrible, but this chick is very miserable, it was disemboweled, the internal organs were smashed out, and the blood was dripping on the corpse, the chicken head was knocked into a corner like meat puree, and the inside of the box was rubbed with blood everywhere, and there was a folded note on the side, which looked disgusting and terrifying at a glance. Even people like Mo Jingjing, who have killed chickens and slaughtered fish, can't help frowning, not to mention that young ladies like Luo Xuefei, who have grown up pampered with their fingers and spring water, are not frightened!

"!! Tut! Zhao Tang looked at the corpse in the box with a look of disgust.

"Ahh Several girls who were closer exclaimed in unison.

Xiao Ximing turned his head sideways to look at Mo Jingjing, and saw that she was just frowning, and she was not scared like other girls, and her face was as white as paper, so she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise.

Zhao Tang saw that all the girls were frightened, rolled his eyes speechlessly, carefully pinched the bloodstained note with one hand, and covered the box back with the unanimous strong request of all the girls, muttering while doing it: "What's scary, it's all a fuss."

Holding the note and standing up straight, Zhao Tang carefully avoided the blood stains and opened the note.

Zhao Tang stood at an angle just enough for Xiao Ximing and Mo Jingjing to see the contents of the note clearly when he opened it.

Dead Chicken! Get out of the North High!

A few large characters written in blood almost filled the entire note, and the dark red color after the blood dried formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white paper, which was very eye-catching.

"Tsk, who is this person! You can do such a disgusting thing! Zhao Tang was really disgusted, and smacked his lips in disgust.

"Give it to me." Luo Xuefei leaned against the wall with a pale face, her left hand clenched into a fist, but her right hand was firmly stretched out in front of Zhao Tang and asked him for a note in a cold voice.

"Huh? You still have to watch! I'll help you take it all and throw it away! Zhao Tang looked at Luo Xuefei with such a sympathetic expression, and it was rare to be kind.

"Give it to me!" Ignoring Zhao Tang's kindness, Luo Xuefei couldn't break down anymore, and shouted at Zhao Tang with tears and emotion.

"Good, good, here you go." Zhao Tang was frightened by her sudden tears, and responded continuously, and hurriedly handed over the note in his hand.

Under the eyes of her classmates who were either sympathetic or pitying, or gloating about the play, Luo Xuefei couldn't stay any longer, pulled the note handed by Zhao Tang, turned around and rushed out of the classroom through the back door, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The protagonist of the incident ran away, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After a while, seeing that no one was dealing with it, Xiao Ximing frowned slightly, and said to Zhao Tang impatiently: "Take out that box and throw it away!"

Zhao Tang has always been obedient to Xiao Ximing, and without thinking about it, he leaned over and picked up the box on the ground and prepared to take it out and throw it away.

"Wait," Mo Jingjing thought for a while, and couldn't help but stop it out loud.

Hearing Mo Jingjing's voice to stop her, Xiao Ximing stared at her sideways and raised her eyebrows, she didn't look like a nosy person.

Zhao Tang stopped his steps about to leave the classroom, turned around and looked at Mo Jingjing puzzled, waiting for her to explain.

Everyone's eyes also turned to Mo Jingjing.

I don't like to be watched by so many people, Mo Jingjing said quickly: "The box should be handed over to the Academic Affairs Office!" The box is not cheap at first glance, you can know the source by looking it up, and then check who has bought it at the school recently, and you should be able to find out who made it. Even if it's a prank, but it's too much, if you don't find him out, who knows what he'll be able to do next time. ”

"Yes, yes, he must be taken out. I didn't think of that just now! He still had a good impression of Luo Xuefei, and the boy A nodded in agreement.

"It's really too much, it scared us all, we should be arrested!" Girl B, who had just been frightened, said indignantly.

"That is, let us suffer from the pond fish, and we can't let it go." C girls are also uneven.

……

All of a sudden, everyone condemned the pranksters.

Zhao Tang looked at Xiao Ximing and asked what he meant with his eyes.

Xiao Ximing was impatient to take care of this matter, but even if Mo Jingjing wanted to take care of it, then let her be!

"Send it to the principal's office," Xiao Ximing said to Zhao Tang, if you want to check, check carefully, the principal's action is much more useful than the academic affairs office.

"Okay," Zhao Tang got the answer, and happily carried the box to the principal.

Mo Jingjing watched Zhao Tang, who was running out happily at a blistering pace, and didn't feel that it was wrong to bother the principal for such a trivial matter, and he was really speechless.

These two goods! What a privileged class of evil capitalists!