Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

"Since we're out of the game, there's no point in staying here."

"I hope you guys can wipe away all the stains...".

"Yu..."

Qin Wan, who was standing among the crowd, opened her mouth, but after shouting a word, she didn't continue.

Some things, if a handful of seeds are really planted in the heart.

The speed of growth will be astonishingly fast.

She is indeed Song Woo's girlfriend.

But she...is also a member of class thirteen.

Looking at Song Yu's back gradually leaving, the look in Shen Cheng's eyes also began to darken a little bit.

After turning around again, he glanced at the crowd.

Hesitant to speak, he also chose to leave from another school gate.

Originally two people who were suspicious of each other and had completely different positions, at this moment, in everyone's minds, they were actually classified as one.

They have a common name.

"The person under suspicion!"

At this special time node, once these five words are contaminated.

In the end, it will be the same as them.

Thoroughly... pulled out of the distance by everyone, even...isolated!

"call......"

Someone in the crowd suddenly let out a long sigh.

Among the people present, no one is choosing to speak out, and no one is taking the responsibility of the so-called cleanup like Lu Chen did at the beginning.

They didn't even look at or say a word to the people around them.

He just stood there blankly, thinking about something alone.

This atmosphere, since the establishment of the entire Thirteenth Class...

It's true, it's the first time it's appeared.

What should I do?

This question has long occupied everyone's mind.

It was also at this moment that they found out.

Many things, if you have to face it alone.

it turns out......

will be so tricky.

It will make people feel...why is it so difficult!

At the end of the crowd, Tang Yao, a little fat man with a pen cap in his mouth, was holding a pen in his hand and writing something quickly on the paper.

Mouth whispered.

"Who said reading novels is useless?"

"Isn't this the chain of suspicion?"

"Once this thing is formed, there is only one solution..."

After putting the pen in his hand on the paper, Tang Yao glanced at the crowd not far away.

said lightly.

"We need to communicate, let the information be transparent..."

"But, are you willing?"

Chapter 162 Relying on yourself, crack the chain of suspicion...

In the quiet playground, the little fat man sitting at the end of the crowd.

On a crumpled piece of paper, I wrote down some things I guessed.

If you look carefully, you will find that at the top, there are four big characters.

"Character Analysis"

At the bottom, it is divided into three sections, and each section corresponds to a person.

Lu Chen, Song Yu, Shen Cheng.

Under each name, the matter is analyzed from the aspects of character, events, contradictions, conflicts, etc.

The conclusion of the analysis is the line written by him at the bottom.

"There are problems, and you can't get close!"

At this moment, if there are people who are also keen on creating online novels on weekdays, take a look at his paper.

You will definitely find that this is a metamorphosis of the novel outline and the biography of the characters!

A fat man who is good at writing novels.

When encountering this kind of thing, the way to analyze and find ideas is naturally the way he is best at!

In this sudden accident, Fatty was not the only one who chose to wake up.

Qin Wan, who stood at the same spot and watched Song Yu's back gradually disappear, thought for a while, and suddenly saw the puzzled expressions on everyone's faces.

He chased after the boy's back.

Many people frowned at this moment.

Leaving everyone's camp, is this... choosing to draw a dividing line with everyone?

Many people were puzzled by Qin Wan's action.

But they actually forgot that this girl has always had a famous name.

"The Queen of the 23rd China Film Festival!"

After catching up, it's just that she is using her own way to understand this matter more clearly and clearly!

This morning finally came to an end in the silence of everyone.

Everyone scattered from the playground with their own concerns, and walked back to their home.

In the consciousness of the little fat man, communication may be the only way to solve the problem.

But in the consciousness of almost everyone, not communicating may be the only way to be alone and not be suspected!

Doubts, conflicts and contradictions, many complicated and difficult problems are entangled together like a mess of wool.

At the beginning of the new year, everyone who should have started a new life again.

The first lesson I encountered was a...

Tough game!

......

It was around 11:15, when the entire playground finally cleared up and no one appeared.

In the teaching building not far away, the boy who had been hiding himself in the corner slowly revealed himself in the corridor.

After raising his hand to pat the dirt on his buttocks, he put the laptop in his bag, took out his phone and sent a text message.

"Didi", Lu Chen, who was sitting in front of the food stall, opened it and took a look after hearing the notification tone.

A simple line of words was written on it.

"Ms. Lu asked me to ask you for the last time, are you going to do it with him or not?"

"Fuck off!"

The reply he gave was very direct and simple!

"Boss, check out!"

After wiping his mouth, Lu Chen put his phone in his trouser pocket, and waved towards a distance.

When he bent down to take out a toothpick from the toothpick box, he didn't notice a boy wearing the same school uniform as him at all.

At a certain moment, she approached him lightly, and then passed by without stopping.

After walking a few steps away, he turned over the phone in his hand and opened the short message interface with a smile.

The moment when the chain of suspicion was formed.

Everyone... will use their own way to prove something.

No one...would absolutely trust anyone.

Sometimes, you can only choose to believe in yourself.

.......

Qingya Garden.

Lu Ze, who had been on the sofa for a long time, suddenly frowned.

Ok?

Why is there no sound in the small room?

You won't be intimidated...

While thinking this way, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"What's the situation? Are you scared?"

After a long while, a high-pitched voice came from the room.

"It's so fucking boring, show me and fall asleep, and change the disc for me! I want to watch Mr. Yamamura!"

"Heh...you still have to be stubborn?"

Lu Ze smiled and patted on the door.

"Then watch, my friend has bought a batch of new pianos, I'll go over and have a look!"

"Come back before six o'clock to check your homework!"

"Hey, Mr. Lu..."

Wu Naiwen's obviously softened voice suddenly came from the room.

"What?"

Lu Ze asked angrily.

"Then...then what? What piano?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Then how can it be okay? Teacher Lu, I know a little bit, so I'll help you take a look..."

"Let's forget it," Lu Ze said deliberately.

"What if you go out with me and other students in the class see you and mistakenly think you are my undercover..."

"Hey, what's undercover, Mr. Lu, I'll tell you what's going on in class, so as to avoid some accidents. What does this have to do with undercover?"

"It's good that you can think like this, a little enlightened!"

Lu Ze opened the door with a smile, and patted Wu Naiwen on the shoulder.

"Are you hungry?"

"A little..."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Ma La Tang..."