I no longer want to act anymore.

Three o'clock——

"And Qiao Qing, a class two student in the third year of school who has ranked first in the overall score in Dongcheng City for two consecutive semesters."

Who is it?

“···”

“···”

"Crack."

This is the thought.

I barely suppressed my nausea and called Qiao Qing tremblingly.

At that time, we didn’t understand the inequality in society, and we didn’t understand that people are not born equal, so I questioned them.

"This rehearsal includes skits from Class 2 and Class 3..."

Don't worry about it...just go to work.

Someone reminded her in a low voice not to mess around.

They have been doing well.

It was that inexplicable and strange text message that kept replaying in my mind.

Sender, unknown number.

“···”

I won't get busy until after five o'clock in the afternoon, so it's okay if I just take a short break.

Evil people do not necessarily receive evil retribution.

"Are you stupid? When there are so many teachers and leaders..."

How much time would it take to use this little thing one by one?

Call the police?

"Second to last row, fourth seat."

The door of the school that was supposed to be closed was open, and the security guard in the security booth was nowhere to be seen. The computer was still on, and the tea on the table was still steaming. No one was there.

【Hello, the number you dialed is unavailable.】

After waiting for five or six minutes, no one was seen.

Su Yao found the conference room and opened the door. Everyone was stunned.

Looking at the teacher, he was curled up on the ground and couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he struggled. Scarlet stained the floor.

I heard the radio speaker blaring.

“···”

"That person..."

Holding the cold knife in her hand, Qiao Qing felt troublesome again.

Qiao Qing never cared about those sounds.

Unable to get call back.

Everything is normal. At least Su Yao seems to have no problem.

There is no purpose.

“···”

As another shot rang out, everyone fell silent.

Contact hot girls.

Strange.

"Ah? I don't know. I don't know where the class teacher of Class 2 is."

Point that thing at the person who stood up again.

"Ha, don't you want to see what it would be like for Bichi to be the president?"

[ps: You will regret it if you don’t come.]

All the prepared words were useless.

"Um."

Qiao Qing did not respond, and the people in the audience stared at her.

"Mo, Jasmine... said, you want me to hold this device."

Qiao Qing raised her face and stared at his face with strange eyes.

Very strange.

knew.

"Of course I'm serious."

never mind.

Should the police be called?

wrong.

"I really think of myself as a princess."

She turned a deaf ear to them all, and just took out something from her pocket with her right hand.

“···”

"Why are you still standing there?!"

"Call the police!"

"Is Qiao Qing a ghost?"

Su Yao simply filled in the year, month, day, reason for the visit, and the visit as before.

"Someone spat on my seat."

“···”

【Give me something more handy】

"Qiao Qing, what are you going to do - pfft!"

"First from last in the last row."

But when he arrived at Dongshi High School, Su Yao was stunned.

"I, my mobile phone has no signal... Wuwu."

I looked around again, but I still didn't see anyone, and couldn't hear a sound.

Was that junior high school or high school? Maybe both.

"Now, please invite Qiao Qing, a classmate from Grade 2, Grade 3, to give a speech."

"Bang!"

"Just stating the facts."

When Su Yao came to his senses again, the body was gone. Along with the pungent smell of blood, it disappeared.

"bonus···"

Jasmine is not here.

"I know."

But after all, everyone knew that she was going to the stage to prepare a speech.

"Senior, didn't you agree that I can't make phone calls casually when I'm at school?"

"This guy won't take this opportunity to complain, right?"

No matter how many times I hit it, the result is the same.

"You scream so loudly, why are you hiding at the back? Why don't you go!"

Qiao Qing sat in her seat.

Just the last one.

“···”

So, I want to say——

[Come to Dongshi High School at three o'clock in the afternoon. I have a good show for you about your lovely girlfriend. 】
To be continued...