subway tricks

Jingling, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the girl ran down the podium with a sigh of relief. The dean pushed her glasses, "Very well, everyone, let's move freely."

Dozens of students sitting in their seats stood up one after another when they heard this. Meng Xin hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of the seemingly unknown boy.

People who had just read the note also flocked to him, surrounding the boy.

"What are you doing? Are you a policeman in disguise?" The boy saw Meng Xin approaching, and when he looked outside, he found that he was surrounded. His eyes rolled around, but there was no timidity, fear or fear on his face. Regret and other emotions, instead he opened his mouth and laughed: "It's finally here."

His face was slightly flushed, his dull eyes showed a little brilliance, and his breathing began to become short of breath, until Meng Xin asked, "Are you the drunkard Rose Saint?"

"What evidence do you have to prove it, but you can't frame me." The boy replied.

"Of course there is evidence." Meng Xin took out the note that said "Drunkard Rose Saint" and overlapped his notebooks. "The handwriting is the same, why don't you admit it?"

Meng Xin saw that his face was getting redder, and he looked embarrassed, thinking that he was really a child, and if he was a little bit broken, his feet would be exposed.

"Yes, so what if it's me? How are you going to deal with me?" Realizing that he had been exposed, the boy calmed down a lot, and he asked instead.

"Of course it was sent to the police station to deal with it according to the law." Before Meng Xin could answer, an honest middle-aged man behind him replied hastily.

"Is that all? Will I be sentenced to death?" the boy asked.

His tone was quick and cheerful, and it sounded strangely sad.

"You are still a minor, and there will be a law on the protection of minors. At most, you will be sent to a labor camp for a few years, and you will be released after you have been educated." A middle-aged woman who understands the law replied, looking at her formal face in a suit and skirt From the appearance of Bajing, Meng Xin felt that she should be a person engaged in a legal profession.

"Isn't it the death penalty?" The boy's face suddenly turned pale, which was different from the strange rosyness just now, "Why is this so, what link went wrong? No, I don't want to go to the labor camp, and I don't need to be rescued. Only death can free me, yes, only death can free me..."

He murmured in his mouth, his eyes were full of disbelief, he stared at his hands, his eyes were full of mourning, suddenly he pushed a girl on the right, so hard that the girl fell to the wall, A young man behind quickly helped her to avoid the bad luck of hitting her head against the wall.

But just as everyone was so distracted, the boy rushed out of the back door of the classroom.

"Grab him quickly, he's going to run away!" the young man shouted just now, and immediately chased him out.

Meng Xin and everyone rushed out following his footsteps.

The boy didn't run away, the boy who just lost his brother held him by the leg, "Shinichiro Higashi, you must not leave, you devil, you will pay for my brother's life!"

Hearing this sentence, the boy named Higashi Shinichiro didn't move. He lowered his head and said to the boy crying like a cat, "Okay, I'm waiting to pay for his life. This is my destination."

"You!" The boy was obviously frightened, subconsciously let go of Higashi Shinichiro, and sat down on the ground.

All the students and people on and off the subway looked at them, except for the dean.

"Come on, I'll wait." Higashi Shinichiro took out a folding paper knife from his trouser pocket and handed it to the boy sitting on the ground crying.

The crying boy held the knife tightly in both hands, and shouted at Higashi Shinichiro, "Don't think I'm afraid, I took my brother to play with your brother that day, but the second brother disappeared. Should have thought it was yours."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't play with your brother, who saw me do it?" Higashi Shinichiro was still provoking the boy.

"Mr. Meng Xin just said that it was your handwriting. You still refuse to admit it. I will kill you and avenge my brother!" The boy suddenly stood up and rushed towards Shinichiro Higashi.

"Ah!" The students behind Higashi Shinichiro hurriedly dodged and screamed.Behind him was only the empty railing.

"Very good, so you will all remember me." Higashi Shinichiro laughed, a bright smile bloomed on his ordinary face, this smile should be able to imprint in the hearts of everyone present.

He pretended to avoid it and leaned against the railing.

That boy didn't think as much as he did, he just kept rushing forward, only heard the sound of "puchi", the sound of a jackknife piercing into the flesh, Shinichiro Higashi turned over the railing and fell down.

"Plop!" It was the sound of a person falling to the ground.

Everyone approached the railing and saw, hiss~ the juvenile delinquent named Higashi Shinichiro hit the ground on his head and was already bloody from the fall.

A few timid girls leaned against the railing and vomited again.

Meng Xin sighed, feeling infinite sadness in his heart, the former self was the same person as him.A student with an ordinary background, ordinary grades, and ordinary looks. At school, the teachers only pay attention to the best and worst grades. At home, the mother is busy earning money to support the family and doesn’t care what he thinks. He has no friends to speak his mind, and he doesn’t know. How to relieve the depression in my heart, I can only catch a fly, tear off its wings, then nail it to the desk, drip ink on it until it dies.

How did you become calm afterward?Meng Xin suddenly felt a headache, as if recalling something terrible, as if the lock of a door in his memory was rattled by him, and he squatted down on the spot.

After a while, he raised his head and saw that the people had scattered away, and a few police officers downstairs had cordoned off. At this station, none of the people on their subway died, only an npc boy died.

But why, he still felt very sad in his heart. Although it was not his own business, it seemed that if he went to an extreme, he would end up just like him.

Moreover, the answers of the three teenagers in the classroom seemed strange no matter how you looked at them, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that they have nothing to do with Shinichiro Higashi.

It's really strange, why does the painting man say that the sleeping man is a murderer?Just proved it's not him?And what did the instant noodle man mean?The law is unjust and serves the rich. Isn't it Higashi Shinichiro who kills, but someone else?

Just when Meng Xin was about to go back to the classroom and ask the three boys again, the dean appeared out of nowhere and stood at the gate of the class, "Okay, teachers, today's lecture is over here, and there is a subway ahead Everyone go back to the hotel and rest, please get in the car!"

She raised her head and led everyone to the school gate, like a poor peacock, but the dozens of people behind her had joy on their faces, and they would be able to get on the subway soon, which means that by tomorrow morning they will all be It's safe now.

Only Meng Xin glanced back when he left the school. The policeman carrying the corpse over there looked familiar, like someone he knew.

The author has something to say: It seems that I was like this when I was studying. My grades are not bad, but not top-notch. I can only do some outrageous things to attract the attention of others.