Chapter Seventy-Two: Massacres and Victims on Campus
In mid-air, Bu Zhaozhao's brows furrowed slightly, she instinctively hated these unknown children, but after a while, she had a strange mood.
"Where did they get the information?"
She looked at Chen Qing and saw the other party's tightly knit brows.
"I don'......t know," Chen Qing muttered, his expression was equally puzzled, he turned his head to look at the classmates around him, and it seemed that everyone was whispering something, which made the atmosphere of the entire campus extremely low.
But fortunately, nothing happened in the morning on campus, although the class was still dull and there were still people asleep at the desks, but at least nothing happened.
Chen Qing slept for two classes, his mind became a little groggy, he shook his head, and woke up between classes in the second class, his eyes were a little swollen.
"Wow...... I knew I wouldn't be coming...... I slept so badly. He whispered, turning his head to find Bu Zhaozhao in mid-air.
"You children now...... she looked at Chen Qing and rubbed her eyes, her voice was a little helpless, and there was some hatred that iron could not become steel: "In our days, it was worth hanging firecrackers to go to school." ”
"Times have changed."
"But people have never changed." Bu Zhaozhao smiled, and his thoughts returned to the past.
She watched as she sat by the window, her partner sleepy and nodding her head.
She looked out the window at the young people of the June Fifth Movement shouting slogans and walked by, she looked up at the blackboard, what was written on the blackboard, she couldn't remember what was written.
She only remembered that after that day, there were fewer and fewer people in the class, until one day, her companion stood tall in front of her and said to her, "I won't come tomorrow." ”
Bu Zhaozhao looked at him with some curiosity, as if he hadn't known him until today.
"Tomorrow I will join the uprising......"
She looks at these people today, and how are they different? They were just born in a different era.
She was thinking when the voice of words around her brought back her thoughts.
She looked at Chen Qing, and several classmates walked up to him, they saw that Chen was sober, handed the homework in his hand to his desk, and asked curiously, "You were taken away by the police yesterday?" What is it taking you to do? ”
"I didn't do anything." Chen Qing was stunned when he heard their question: "Suddenly ask me what I am doing here?" ”
The few people looked at each other, and the girl in the lead obviously didn't believe it, she shook her head, explained and continued to ask: "We heard that a lot of people died in the police station in the city yesterday?" Did you go yesterday? ”
He was stunned: "Where did you all hear about it?" ”
"You don't know?" But the students were stunned.
"I don't know, what's going on." Chen Qing's expression was a little more sluggish.
"Now it's spread on the Internet, but post one and delete one, and you can still see a little related content in our local post bar."
He covered his forehead, and his eyebrows hurt a little: "So...... Did someone post this message online? ”
They nodded, looking expectantly, "Is it true?" ”
He nodded, then sighed again, "Sort of, there are some things I can't tell you." ”
Listening to Chen Qing's words of admission, the classmates glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with admiration.
"Is there anything else to say online?"
"Internet ......" the girl thought for a moment and replied, "Oh! It was also said on the Internet that if you receive a photo, something unfortunate will happen! Hurry up and pass it on to the next person! ”
He frowned: "What the hell, it's nonsense." ”
Seeing that Chen Qing didn't believe it, the remaining two seemed to want to say something, but before the words could be spoken, a scream mixed with sorrow resounded throughout the school.
The sound covered several floors and sent the students in the classroom into the hallway.
"Hey! What's going on! Something is wrong! ”
"I don't know! Eh, don't squeeze me! I can't get in front! ”
"I heard that someone in front of me died...... Don't push! The teacher is out! ”
The group of students crowded into the hallway less than two meters wide, and the air was a little oppressive due to the large number of people.
In the classroom, Chen Qing's brows were already furrowed deeper with the sound in the corridor.
He looked up and saw that the students had disappeared.
Only by looking carefully into the corridor can you see their traces.
However, they can only stop at the door of their class, and they can't take a step forward.
"What's going on?" Beside Chen Qing, Bu Zhaozhao's brows also furrowed.
"You're going to see?" He took out his mobile phone and entered Jiang Wan's number.
"Okay."
At the moment when she left, Jiang Wan's yawn came from the other end of the phone, and there was a noisy voice around her, as if there was a meeting in the police station.
"What's wrong?" Her tone was a little anxious.
"It looks like something happened at our school."
"Something?"
He looked up at the hallway, his eyes a little worried: "You hurry up and help inform the school and don't let them contact again." Oh! Chen Qing patted his head, and then remembered that he seemed to have a precedent: "You tell them!" Let me take care of this! ”
"What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know...... It's so crowded now that I haven't squeezed in yet. ”
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Wan's voice disappeared for a while.
"Okay, I'll inform your school leaders, you go straight over."
"Thank you."
Jiang Wan laughed and seemed to relax a little: "Don't bark, hurry up and get busy." ”
He hung up the phone, his eyes became solemn at this moment, and he saw Bu Zhaozhao floating back, his face was full of solemnity.
"Dead man."
"He did it?"
Bu Zhaozhao was silent for a while.
"Hmm."
He took a deep breath, kneaded his somewhat sour brow, pushed away the table and chair and walked down the hallway.
"Get out of the way! All the students go back to the classroom! Hear me clearly! Everyone is back in the classroom! ”
As soon as Chen Qing took a few steps, the teacher in the corridor had already begun to roar and shout, and he went against the flow of people, and stepped on the land of the corridor after all the students had walked into the classroom.
"Hey! What are you doing here! Hurry back to the classroom for self-study! ”
The corridor was already full of dozens of teachers of this age or other grades.
Each of them stood at one door and guarded every classroom.
They looked at Chen Qing's figure coming out and scolded loudly.
Chen Qing couldn't even tell whose mouth the rebuke just now came from, and he didn't know who was in charge at the moment.
He could only shake his head, let go of his voice and said to the person who stopped in front of him: "The police should have contacted the person in charge of our school, and I am in charge of the scene investigation of this case, and at the same time, I will have all the authority until the police station arrives here." ”
The words on his lips made the teachers laugh sarcastically, and they looked at the serious looks on their faces, and their tones were much better: "Don't mess around, is this something that you can be responsible for as a student?" Hurry back. ”
They were still holding back, which made Chen Qing's face already have some worries.
He talked on the phone again, but looking at the number on Chen Qing's mobile phone, those teachers didn't mean to listen.
"Stop messing around! Who knows who you called! Is the police brains broken?! Let one of your students handle the case!
How can you handle it! ”
Behind Chen Qing, the discussion in the class also rang out.
"Hey...... I'll just say this kid doesn't have a good brain, right? Otherwise, how could it be a semester to come for a few days. ”
"I think ...... too He can't be a secondary disease. ”
"But...... When you look at him like that, you feel like something is wrong. ”
"Cut, who can't pretend! Get back! Don't delay other teachers! ”
But just as they were scolding Chen Qing, and when the classmates in the class were besieging the teenager, the head of the third year of high school had already trotted all the way, running white with white faces and white lips, and running in a hurry, spilling sweat on the corridor and spilling it in front of Chen Qing's class.
"You...... Can you really handle it? He looked at Chen Qing and guessed why these teachers were stopping him.
He stared at Chen Qing's eyes with a serious expression: "Why did the police call this for you!" ”
But when he listened, he shook his head disappreciatively.
"Not for me. It's for you. ”
He whispered, and at this moment, the class behind him was quiet, and the teacher in front of him got out of the way.
He walked all the way to the end, and the classroom behind him erupted in a wave of exclamations.
"! he really went! ”
"It's not! What the hell is going on! How did it make it so special. ”
"Cut...... He's got a fart...... I don't know where I got a familiar face with the police...... I'm going to help first. ”
"Isn't that right...... But he obviously called specifically to ask him to be responsible. ”
At this moment, the discussion in the classroom could not stop.
But they discussed for a long time, but they never knew what was happening at the end of the hallway.
As he walked forward, he could hear the teacher talking in the classroom.
From a stern warning: a warning that they can't spread the word indiscriminately, to a gentle reassuring thing that tells them that nothing is a big deal.
And then to the last class, the people in that class were dead silent.
"She's dead...... She's dead! ”
In the classroom, someone's legs were shaking, his feet were constantly treading on the ground, and his mouth was whispering, "It's me...... No! I didn't kill her......"
In that classroom, someone was pale and silent as a dead man.
They saw Chen Qing's figure walking by the window, but they didn't have the power to turn their heads, but when he came into view, they followed his steps for a moment.
He walked to the end, and after walking through the classroom, he saw a tragic picture of the water boiler.