Chapter 12: The True Identity of the Little Girl

I exhaled a few breaths and said, "I'm going to call the police!" ”

"Whatever you want! It has been raining for several days, and there have been three or four landslides on the road, and the police can't come so quickly. If you want to go down with her and take her home, jump yourself. With that, he turned and walked back.

A big question mark appeared in my heart, did Jiang Lichen come to save me? So what now? There's no way I'm actually jumping into the river, right?

There were a lot of questions and a lot of anxiety in my heart, so I still went back first. But as I walked, I called the old headmaster. Typhoons, rain, in such a mountain village the signal is not very good. The old principal's words came intermittently.

"That kid was a first-grader wearing a thin cotton coat, long hair, and carrying a cloth bag. I see her again today. Old principal, she's not a student in our class, is she? Who the hell is she? What's wrong? She asked me to take her home. ”

"Huh? That kid? Teacher Yin, don't send her home. Just ignore her. She...... No...... Student. Three-year ...... Die...... Water ...... Can't catch it. …… Teacher...... Pushed into the water...... Bamboo...... Ignore her. ”

Although the signal was not good, I could roughly understand what the principal meant. The little girl died three years ago, and the body has not yet been fished out. And it's not the first time she has appeared in school, no wonder the principal didn't rush at all in the face of the little girl's disappearance after hearing me about the little girl, and didn't look for it. He always knew what was going on, but he didn't tell me directly. I almost had an accident! If he had told me explicit yesterday, I wouldn't have almost ...... If Jiang Lichen hadn't come over, I might have been taken under the water by that child.

Thinking of this, I felt a chill on my body, and I couldn't help but shiver, and quickly followed Jiang Lichen's footsteps back to his home.

Back in the old house, Jiang Lichen was not wet at all, and I, even with an umbrella, was almost wet. When he returned, he was stir-frying in the kitchen and ignored me.

In this old house, the bathroom is next to the kitchen, or opposite. I must have to take a shower first, and I was scared into a cold sweat, and I was afraid that I would have a fever if I didn't take a bath. Without saying a word, I hugged my clothes and went into the bathroom.

The hot water warmed up my body. I thought again about the consequences if Jiang Lichen didn't show up. Yesterday, I touched the child's head, and didn't he keep asking me what that hand had touched when he was in that kind of thing? I didn't notice it yesterday, but now that I think about it, I did touch something special. I touched a ghost!

Coming out of the bathroom, I was wearing conservative bear loungewear. A short-sleeved cotton suit, wiping his hair, walked to the hall. On the low table in the hall, he had already put his meal and seemed to be waiting for me.

When he saw me walk in, he said, "Don't do this reckless thing in the future." Below the embankment of the river, the water was more than 20 meters deep. The average person generally swims to a depth of more than two meters. The water depth is more than 20 meters, and if you sink a little, the water will be completely dark, and the water temperature will drop very much. Even if you know how to swim, you will definitely die. But it's okay if you're dead. Dead, also mine. ”

I wanted to thank him well, but he had saved me three times, but I really didn't like to hear his words. I tossed the towel away, sat down at the table and said, "I know you helped today." But! I can't thank you enough! Because you're a bad person, even if a bad person occasionally does good things, he's still a bad person! ”

"Oh? What did I do badly? He looked at me with a smirk.

My face is slightly hot, this person, this ghost, thick skin! I'm embarrassed to ask! "You know it yourself!"

"What happened last night? That's the love of husband and wife. ”

“no! Jiang Lichen, I solemnly declare to you! I'm not your wife! The few times before, even if I looked for you, the tip wouldn't be less for you! I'll burn it to you on the first day of junior high school, 30 billion! Pluto! Chick I have! ”

Having said that, I regret it a little. I'm going to put it this way, do you need to eat his cooking tonight? Faced with my favorite cold pork belly, I swallowed my saliva, simply served the rice, served the whole plate to my room, and said: "Anyway, you are a flower demon who absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and you don't need to eat." Don't put on a wasteful face. Good night! ”

He sat at the table, his face darkened.

I sat alone in my room, eating my pork belly, still thinking about what I had just said on the fly. Well! It's like I'm looking for a man to date! He is also good-looking, and this man is quite cost-effective. Three tens of billions, Hades. It's just one dollar in RMB!

When a typhoon passes, it will rain for at least four or five days. The next day, the little girl came again. When I heard her shouting a report, my whole heart tightened. The fact that she can appear shows that Jiang Lichen's kick was very correct.

I let out a long breath, as if I didn't hear her, I didn't see her. When I arrived at school early this morning, I asked Teacher Liao about the girl. Teacher Liao is more gossip than the old principal, and listening to my question makes me even more energetic. Tell me, three years ago in the winter. Originally, the river would have fallen in the winter, but it rained heavily that year, and the rain in winter was very cold. On the way to school, the little girl forgot to bring her homework and ran home to get it. Her mother didn't pay much attention to her running out of the door with her homework. In the evening, the child did not come home from school, and the mother came to the school, and the teacher said that she thought the child was at home on a rainy day. Three years ago, mobile phones were not so widespread in mountain villages, and there was no timely contact. Everyone went to look for it, and found the child's homework book on the embankment by the river.

It's not over yet! Two years ago, it was winter. It rained lightly. A boy in the village who was in a preschool did not go to school either. A classmate said that he picked up a homework book on the embankment in the morning and used it to fold airplanes to play. Three days later, the boy was floating in the water.

Last summer, it was a grandma. I don't know why it's a rainy day, and I fell into the water in the same place. The corpse also floated up. Only the body of the little girl, which has not floated until now. Their family also spent 8,000 yuan in the county seat and hired water ghosts to salvage it. Can't get it! The water was deep, and there was a spring under the water that gushed out. The water temperature is very low and there are undercurrents.

Finally, Mr. Liao asked me mysteriously, "Mr. Yin, have you seen it too?" You must not send her home. ”

I can only laugh, I really gave it away, and I almost became a victim today. Why am I so unlucky? The matter of the God of Wealth Temple is not over yet. I was almost pulled into the water again.

So, when I saw the little girl again, my heart was terrified. Her big eyes of knowledge are clearly here to kill me.

"Teacher, I'm here. You said that I would be given a seat today and let me read. She stood in the doorway and spoke, her voice earnest.

I ignored her and continued to watch the children write pinyin. The child said, "Teacher, I'm done with my homework, I've really finished my homework." I brought. You see! ”

I walked around the classroom uneasily, patrolling the students' homework, and said to myself in my heart, I didn't hear, I didn't hear, I didn't hear anything. But even so, my heart was beating faster and with fear.

When the bell rang, I immediately looked at the door of the classroom. I thought I would see that little girl again, but to my surprise, it was Jiang Lichen who I saw.

He leaned against the doorframe, his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at me. It's clear that I'm here to wait for me to get out of class. When I saw him, I was visibly relieved. Then the children were organized to pack their school bags and get ready for school when they were in a better mood. The children in the mountain villages do not have a neat schoolbag, they all use a cloth bag to carry the books, and they carry them directly on their backs.

After sending the children away and tidying up my things, I saw Jiang Lichen playing basketball on the court that had just rained. That's pretty handsome. It's no worse than the male god of our school.