Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 64 Don't give a chance

Chapter 64 No chance

Author: Ju Youjie Jin

Chapter 64 No chance

Zhao Ting never thought that Xuan Minghua, who looked slender and delicate, would have such a trick. When she realized that she had no time to avoid it, she could only watch the umbrella hit her hard, hitting her arm, which made her frown and scream softly.

The people next to him were also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zhao Ting covered her arms and rubbed her arms for a while, then slapped the table suddenly and stood up: "Xuan Ming, you're dead!"

Xuan Minghua turned a deaf ear and raised his hand to push the rack back to its original position. Then he found a piece of discarded paper box and folded it under a supporting foot of the rack, so that it could stabilize the center of gravity again.

The reason why it fell down was that the person who was interested cut one of the supporting feet shortened and then used the chair to push it down, so the entire rack fell down after she reached out to pull the chair.

Seeing that she ignored her, Zhao Ting became even more angry and walked towards her over her seat.

Just as Zhao Ting got up, three girls stood up, including the girl with light blue bangs leading the way, who now surrounded her with her.

Regarding their friendship, Xuan Ming-hwan has heard that they and Zhao Ting graduated from high school. They studied together and failed the exam together. Then their families paid for their relationship and received continued education together and continued their studies together.

But no matter how they go, they will eventually get a satisfactory academic certificate.

Everyone stretched their necks and tried to look here, but no one spoke out from beginning to end.

Xuan Minghuan, who had stabilized the shelf again, turned around and looked at Zhao Ting with a calm expression, "Well, I heard it."

Zhao Ting raised her hand and was about to slap her in the face, but unexpectedly she was intercepted in the air, and she lost face.

Seeing this, the other three girls had to help. A terrified scream suddenly sounded, scaring everyone to shivering, and then they all looked over in the same voice, including Zhao Ting, who was restrained.

A young woman sitting by the window pointed out tremblingly, "Cow...Cow! The brass bull in the art gallery ran over!!"

This class of adults of all walks of life and shape was instantly in full swing.

After a while, an older young man stepped forward and ran out of the classroom to check what was going on.

The corridor was quiet.

The young man turned back to the classroom and said dissatisfiedly to the screaming young woman: "Did you just woke up from sleep and your eyes were confused? The brass bull was a sculpture that was fixed by one person. How could he run? He ran to this teaching building through the playground and ran to us..."

Before he could say anything, the girl with light blue bangs pushed away.

Under everyone's eyes, the girl with light blue bangs ran out of the classroom and shouted like crazy: "Stop, I'm not afraid of you..."

Zhao Ting and others looked at each other. When they came to their senses and chased them out, there was no one in the long corridor.

Zhao Ting urged: "Call her."

A few seconds later, "Sister Ting, she can't get through, so she won't answer."

For some reason, an inexplicable fear caught Zhao Ting and others, making them very tacitly afraid to think about it in a certain direction.

Turning his head, he bumped into Xuan Minghun's eyes that seemed to have seen something. Zhao Ting felt a sense of silence in her heart, and then she bluntly said, "What are you looking at? The account between us is still settled!"

Xuan Mingmeng smiled coldly: "Then what do you want to calculate?"

Zhao Ting's eyes flashed with her courage, "If you are brave enough, take your husband with you at 7 o'clock tonight, and we will meet you at the house under the Nandamen Overpass!"

Xuan Minghun shook his head: "I refuse. This is not a matter of courage or not, but..." He raised his eyes and stared at the other party, said slowly with a smile, "I don't want to give you any chance to contact him! Otherwise, we will change our appointment to fight under the overpass."

Zhao Ting's face was completely blushed.

She had only heard many girls discussing the man who picked up and dropped off Xuan Ming-san on time in private, saying that the other party was peerless and tall, driving a Porsche 918, and wanted to try to snatch the other party over. Until yesterday, she saw herself at the school gate with her own eyes, especially the other party's tenderness and considerateness to Xuan Ming-san, she fell in an instant, and at the same time she was extremely jealous of Xuan Ming-san.

After tossing and turning all night, she made a decision, that was, she would take the man away from Xuan Ming-san anyway!

So, she called the Teaching Department early in the morning and asked to transfer the class to the Chinese painting class that Xuan Mingfu studied.

In addition, she had thought of many tricks to target and anger Xuan Ming-Wan, so that she could force the man to stand up. Only when the other party stood up would she have the opportunity to contact the other party.

Only with the opportunity to contact can everything have a chance.

Unexpectedly, this woman Xuan Ming-chan is so hateful that she didn't accept it!

Almost half an hour later, the girl with light blue bangs rushed out of the classroom and disappeared. There was news that someone saw that she was pressed on the horns of the brass running cow sculpture in the art gallery and blood flowed all over the floor.

In the teaching office, Li Hao talked to a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged man: "Haozi, this kind of accident has caused you trouble..."

Li Hao picked up a glass of boiling water, "Brother-in-law, say something you don't like to listen to. Although this time it was an accident, as the dean of a school, I still hope that when you guide students in the future, you will be more careful and cautious to avoid such misery..."

Fang Chen pushed the door in a panic, followed by two teachers with equally ugly faces, "Captain Li, it's amazing! Something happened again. Just twenty minutes ago, another female classmate died! He also died on that horn!!"

"Puff--" Li Hao had not had time to swallow the boiling water almost sprayed out. He removed the water stains at the corner of his mouth. He took off the police cap on the table and put it on, and asked while walking out: "What the hell is going on?"

The cordon of the art gallery has not been lifted yet, and another murder occurred inside, which undoubtedly slapped the school and the police in the face.

After on-site investigation by forensic doctors, the cause of death of the girl with light blue bangs fell from a high place, fell on the horn of the ox sculpture of a running cow, and was pierced on the chest, making her so angry that she was on the spot.

However, what is really surprising and puzzled is how the dead girl sneaked into the hall and into the second floor by avoiding the eyes of the on-site investigators?

Through the crowd watching, Xuan Minghun saw Zhao Ting trembling slightly, and the two girls behind him were trembling even more, as if they were tacitly afraid of something.

In addition to Zhao Ting and others, Xuan Minghun also saw the thin girl who was bullied in the crowd. The other party's mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was repeating and thinking something lightly.

He secretly transported his thin mana. With a distance of several meters, Xuan Mingxiu filtered the noise around him and heard the other party's yell: "Sister, sister, are you..."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next