My Sister is Fuji

"Take him to lecture." Liao Sha said, the English teacher with Qiao Ming's gloomy eyes was very uncomfortable. He walked in and looked at the stack of homework books on the table and said unhappily, "Where is He Jin, and people? Not yet!"

"Ah... cluck..."

Below the stairway, He Jin scratched the stairs with his fingers, and there was a small sound calling for help.

Above, Liao Sha led Qiuming to the office, and Liao Sha ignored the sound.

He Jin raised his head and scratched his fingers on the stairs, Liao Sha didn't hear it, but Qiuming heard it.His eyes were looking straight ahead, but their eyeballs rolled down.

He Jin was stunned, and suddenly laughed madly, and said weakly with the only remaining strength: "It turned out like this." Rolled his eyes down.

office.

Liao Sha reprimanded Qiuming: "What's the matter with you! You committed it in the morning, and you committed it again in the afternoon, don't take my words to heart! I heard from other students that you are making fun of other female students. I feel like you are very strange today, crazy. Yes, don't come to school if you are sick, go to the hospital to see if you can!"

Qiuming is like a puppet, letting Liao Sha lecture, it seems that no matter how harsh the scolding, he is indifferent.

Tired of scolding, Liao Sha picked up the painting by Qiu Ming. The woman in the painting was very beautiful, a kind of eerie and morbid beauty.

I have to say that Qiu Ming's painting skills are very good.

Liao Sha asked curiously, "Is this what you call Fu Jiang?"

Qiu Ming was no longer indifferent and raised his head.

Liao Sha had an illusion that the current Qiu Ming was like a puzzle that had been put together. When he stood up, the pieces of the puzzle fell down one by one, and it was like a game of building blocks. As the pieces are pulled out, they will collapse at any time.

Qiu Ming smiled gloomily: "Is it beautiful?"

"..." Liao Sha hesitated for a moment, then gave a slight affirmation: "The painting is pretty good."

"It's rubbish!" But Qiuming said, "I painted rubbish, and I didn't say anything about her beauty!"

Qiu Ming said frantically: "Fujiang, Fujiang...hehehe."

Liao Sha felt that Qiuming was crazy, took a step back, away from him, and asked subconsciously, "Who the hell is Fujiang?"

Qiu Ming said, "Fujiang is mine!"

Looking at Qiuming's red eyes, Liao Sha felt that Qiuming was completely crazy, so he first stabilized him and said, "Okay, Fujiang is yours, calm down, calm down."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ming actually calmed down and smiled strangely at Liao Sha.

"You stay here first." Liao Sha said and went away, away from Qiuming, and called Qiuming's parents at the door.

While waiting for the call to be connected, Liao Sha glanced at Qiu Ming's painting. The beauty in the painting was particularly gloomy.

Liao Sha couldn't help crumpling the painting into a ball, throwing it into the trash can, and raising his head, he saw on the wall, Qiu Ming, who was punished in the office in the morning. The painting was lightly carved with his fingernails. come out.

There is a word called femme fatale, if the painting on the Qiu Ming paper is a beauty, then the wall is a femme fatale!No, maybe, maybe you can't understand that disgusting, morbid, ugly thing with snakes and scorpions - if you have to use consciousness to describe it, it's like a needle-pierced, shriveled and shriveled purple. Balloons sticking together in a ball of nausea - - Almost the texture of its skin?

To be honest, Liao Sha has never been so afraid.

The world is so gloomy, it exists in a fog.

Just then, the phone rang.

Liao Sha broke down in cold sweat, ignoring the voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello, who is it?" and said in a daze: "Fujiang must be a monster."

After the second get out of class, Su Mu saw Qiuming's parents coming in from the window.It was his father and mother, with wrinkles and grief on his face.From their looks, it can be seen that they are relatives of Qiu Ming.

I don't know what was said in the office. In the end, it seemed that a guarantee letter was written or something, and it was nothing.In the third class, Qiuming returned to the classroom.

Tyu Ming’s parents nodded to Tyu Ming at the window, and then left.

At this time, Su Mu seemed to see a little clarity in Qiu Ming's eyes, but was quickly overshadowed by the chaotic fanaticism, and said, "Fujiang Fangxue will show up."

"..."

To be honest, Su Mu didn't know, he just had a vague premonition, but he still hummed.

Chapter 27 waiting

Chapter 27 waiting

Before the class, Liao Sha noticed that He Jin's seat was empty and frowned, "Where is He Jin?"

"I don't know, I didn't see him in the previous class." He Jin shook his head at the same table, indicating that he didn't know either.

Strange, where will the others go?

Liao Sha didn't notice anything unusual, so he thought in another direction: Could it be that he forgot to bring paper when he went to the toilet?Or go to the grocery store to play?

Liao Sha was about to name a classmate with poor academic performance and go down to look for He Jin, but it's okay to think about it.

"This class, it's so..." Liao Sha used the blackboard eraser to erase the blackboard written by the English teacher in the previous class. Time is very tight. After finishing this important point, he will focus on He Jin's affairs.

Anyway, the school is such a big place, you can run anywhere.Just ask the monitor to write He Jin's absence on the roll call sheet and hand it over to the students who are waiting to receive the absentee list.

Liao Sha didn't take He Jin's business to heart.Looking at Liao Sha, who was lecturing on the blackboard as if nothing had happened, Su Mu didn't know why, but she couldn't help feeling a little heavy in her heart. She glanced at the empty He Jin seat, and then at Qiuming.

Qiu Ming showed a strange smile, hehe laughed twice.

……

Villa, the refrigerator door was opened.

No, the word open might not be the right word, it should be stretched.