Chapter Thirty Dead
After she finished speaking, she quickly slipped out of the classroom. Seeing how fast she ran, the teacher shook his head and said, "Students nowadays, hey, the worse their grades are, the more they like to do little tricks!"
Luo Jingcha ran to the bathroom. There was no one there now. She took out the chalk box that had just come out of the classroom from behind, wrapped it in paper, crushed it, and then put the chalk dust into the bubble gum box that Zhang Leyan gave her last class.
inside.
She thought that with Feng Yijun's personality, it was absolutely impossible for him to wait for her alone in the woods. If he went there stubbornly, he might be beaten by a group again. She didn't want to cause trouble during the exam. Since she didn't want to fight, she had to outsmart her.
She took off the rubber band from her ponytail, curled her lips, and pulled it from the side of the second teacher.
Relying on her hearing, she found that there was more than one person hiding in the woods, and there were at least a dozen or twenty people hiding in the woods.
"When Luo Jingcha comes over later, you just arrest her. This little bitch has tricked me again and again. I must make her look good this time!" This was Feng Yijun's voice.
"You caught her and beat her to death. I still have to go back and take the exam. I worked so hard just to let Mr. Xu see that this time I have to get into the top 50 of my grade!"
"I know, Yijun, your grades are so good, let alone the top 50 in the grade, even the top ten in the grade are within easy reach. Who is that Luo Jingcha? I will definitely make her look good in a while!" someone agreed.
Luo Jingcha sneered, he really thought highly of her.
After listening for a while, it was basically confirmed that these people were all gathered in one place, and Zhang Leyan seemed to be among them. Since you like to cuddle up so much, you can’t blame me!
Luo Jingcha took out a rubber band and fixed it on the thumb and index finger of his left hand, holding it in the shape of a slingshot. Then he took out the bubble gum box and placed it on the rubber band. He raised his hand and aimed at a tree branch above their heads. He narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked hard.
go out.
"Snapped!"
The bubble gum box exploded the moment it hit the tree branch, and the chalk dust inside immediately flew out, and the space above their heads immediately became colorful.
"Ahhh! What's going on! My eyes!"
"Why is there chalk dust? Who did it!"
"It hurts!"
Luo Jingcha was prepared in advance and was not blinded by the chalk dust. He quickly took Zhang Leyan out while they were all stunned.
"Woooooooo..."
Luo Jingcha took out the cloth from Zhang Leyan's mouth, and Zhang Leyan began to cry, "Chacha, they are so bad. They lied to me and you were caught and asked me to come to the grove. I thought they were going to use me to threaten you!"
"..." This kind of deception is only possible with Zhang Leyan's IQ.
He untied the rope behind her and said, "Okay, don't cry now. Go back and take the exam. Just pretend this never happened. I will avenge you when I have time."
Anyone who makes trouble during the exam will be punished, and she doesn't want people like them to put a black mark on Xiao Luo's record.
"Why are you free?" Zhang Leyan asked in tears.
"Because I'm very busy."
Luo Jingcha replied perfunctorily, pushed her to leave quickly, and threatened: "If you don't leave, I'll cut you before I can catch the exam!"
Zhang Leyan shrank her head: "Okay."
It was exactly fifteen minutes after she returned to the examination room. The invigilator looked at her with displeasure, but still let her in.
She is already proficient in eight languages, and English is no problem. What's more, this is only high school English. Even if she loses fifteen minutes, the remaining time is enough for her to answer the questions.
The invigilator looked slightly relieved when he saw that she was back and working on the questions seriously, but within twenty minutes he saw that she stopped writing, then lay down and started to sleep, and her anger began to rise again.
I walked over and looked at her name.
The invigilator pushed up his glasses and said, "Okay, Luo Jingcha, you're in the second-grade art class, right? I'll remember you!"
When the bell rang, Luo Jingcha got up and stretched. When she walked out of the examination room, she obviously noticed that the invigilator's eyes had changed slightly. She tilted her head and thought about it, could it be because she was so good-looking?
After the final exam, the outside started to be bustling. After this semester, she will enter the senior year of high school. The first half of the senior year art class is used to prepare for the art exam, and she will directly enter the program after the three-month summer training. This is a junior high school.
Luo's original plan.
At this time, the sun was going down, and Luo Jingcha was about to go back to the company to practice again, but then a warning sound suddenly sounded.
The police car drove in from outside and parked in the square in front of the second church. After getting off the car, it quickly set up a cordon around the grove.
Luo Jingcha frowned, what's going on?
The voice of the dean came out on the radio: "Please pay attention to all classes! Attention to all classes! Do not leave the examination room after the exam. Please stay in the examination room and wait for the school's arrangements!"
The school seemed to be blocked, and the students were rushed back into the examination room. Some students began to complain: "What is this school doing? They are not letting people leave after the exams are over. I have to go back for the summer vacation!"
"Stop talking!" Someone pulled him and said in a low voice: "I heard that someone seems to have died in the woods!"
"What! Someone is dead?"
The boy was startled. Luo Jingcha had good hearing and could basically hear them clearly even though they spoke in a low voice. Hearing this, he was also slightly startled.
I just heard him say: "I heard that the one who died was the beauty of our school, the one from the art class, Feng Yijun from the Feng family!"
"No way? Really or not, someone would dare to kill the Feng family's treasure?"
The boy said: "It's true! Someone in their second teacher's exam handed in the paper in advance. When he came out, he saw it and said he died miserably. His body was stabbed seven or eight times, and his throat was cut.
That scene, tsk..."
"I'll go, this is too scary. Who can be so cruel and treat a girl so hard!"
The more Luo Jingcha heard, the more something was wrong. This was murder!
After a while, a policeman suddenly came in, stood at the door with a serious look, glanced at the classroom, and asked: "Who is Luo Jingcha?"
His voice made the already heavy atmosphere in the classroom even more gloomy. Luo Jingcha took a breath, stood up and said, "It's me."
The policeman glanced at her and said, "Please come out, I need to ask you a few questions."
After that, he added: "Don't worry, it's just a normal question."
Luo Jingcha smiled and nodded. This policeman was quite considerate and was worried that she would be misunderstood by her classmates.
But it was all in vain. She glanced sideways, and almost all of these people looked at her with colored glasses.
"Could she be the one who killed her? It took a long time for her to come in for the exam just now!"
"I also guess it must be her. She was taught a lesson by Feng Yijun before. I heard that she even went to the hospital and almost died. This time she probably wants to take the opportunity to take revenge!"
Chapter completed!