Rescue the cannon fodder in the dog blood

It was snowing heavily all over the sky, the security captain found a tool to pry open the door, and Chu Ruiyang stood by the window talking to Xiao Jue.

The principal came over with a concerned tone, "Are you okay, Xiao Juetong...Zimo, why are you here?"

He didn't notice Song Zimo standing behind Xiao Jue until he was talking. Song Zimo grew up in the teacher's family school, and the school teachers knew her very well. At the moment, her height, which is not considered short, looks very good against Xiao Jue. Petite, trembling and pitiful.

The voice was also very innocent, "Xiao Jue asked me to meet here."

Chu Ruiyang: "..." You really have won Zhou Mo's true biography. Today's incident is obviously a bureau, and it goes without saying who designed it.

About to refute, Xiao Jue squeezed his fingers on the window sill in the dark.

Zhiqu shut up, and heard Xiao Jue say to the principal in a weak tone, "I have claustrophobia."

Chu Ruiyang asked Xiao Jue about the claustrophobia before, and said that it was cured after rebirth, but he quickly got to Xiao Jue's point.

Turning to look at the principal with a serious expression, "Yes, very serious!"

Chu Ruiyang added, "He usually sleeps alone in the dormitory without daring to turn off the lights. How could he ask Song Zimo to come to such a place at night? Besides, we even made an appointment to do the quiz together."

In the end, he concluded, "This must have been intentionally designed!"

The principal frowned when he heard what Chu Ruiyang said. Xiao Jue was the No. [-] candidate in the reserve team, and the school focused on cultivating youngsters. He even blocked the keyhole with glue when he was approaching the final exam. The nature was quite bad.

With a bang, the classroom door was pried open.

Xiao Jue was weak and walked very slowly. Song Zimo wanted to help him, but he avoided him.

Chu Ruiyang hurried up to help him go out.

"How is it?" The principal came over and asked, followed by a group of teachers.

Xiao Jue shook his head, lying on Chu Ruiyang's back, speechless.

Zheng Xiao was anxious, "Let's send him to the school hospital."

Feeling his calf being bumped lightly, Chu Ruiyang looked calm, "It doesn't work, I just called his family doctor, and he should be here soon."

Everyone was shivering in the cold wind, and the principal said, "Then go back to the dormitory quickly, take a hot bath, and let the doctor take a good look at it."

Chu Ruiyang agreed, and supported Xiao Jue to leave, but was signaled to stop by the other party.

"A signal jammer is...installed near the classroom." Someone said this in an extremely weak tone, as if he would fall into a coma in the next second.

Luo Chao was in a hurry, "I don't care about the jammer or not at this time, the weather is so cold, hurry up and go."

"Wait a minute." Song Qingjiang was a fine person, and he understood the meaning of Xiao Jue's words.He thought more. Although Xiao Jue is the eldest son of Xiao, he still has a younger brother brought up by his stepmother. Today's incident was obviously planned. Chu Ruiyang found out early, if he didn't find out that it was freezing here all night, the consequences would be unimaginable, let alone her precious daughter.

He rolled up his sleeves, "I'll go find it!"

The position of the shielding device is not hidden, it is just on the window of the back door of the classroom.

Song Qingjiang held something, "Principal."

The principal nodded and looked at Xiao Jue, "Go back and have a good rest first, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Only then was Xiao Jue satisfied, and put his body weight on Chu Ruiyang to let him carry him away, and reached out his hand to help him block the snow.

Chu Ruiyang dragged him to a place out of everyone's hearing, and then raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "Childish."

Xiao Jue pinched his ears, his voice was low, "You have to use childish methods to deal with people like them."

On the other side, Song Qingjiang drove Song Zimo home, "Why did you go to the utility room?"

Song Zimo looked out the window with a guilty conscience, "Xiao Jue invited me to go."

"Impossible." Song Qingjiang was very sure, "You saw him like that just now, and he also knew that he had that disease, how could he ask you to go to that kind of place, he told you himself, or sent a text message?"

Song Zimo stumbled, "Just... a classmate from another class told me."

Song Qingjiang patted his thigh, "That's right, that classmate must have a problem, either he designed it or he was an accomplice, do you know that classmate?"

After a long time when no daughter answered, Song Qingjiang called out again, "Zimo."

"What's the name!" Song Zimo was like a firecracker that was suddenly ignited, using his anger to cover up his guilty conscience, "Ask, ask, are you annoyed!"

The voice was sharp and harsh, Song Qingjiang opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat. He was a little embarrassed, and it took him a long time to say, "It's dad's fault, dad won't ask anymore."

The father and daughter had their own thoughts, and went home in silence all the way. Wang Yan went to bed early and did not leave a lamp for them.

Seeing Song Zimo who slammed the door into the room, Song Qingjiang sighed, squatted on the balcony and smoked for most of the night.

Arriving at school on Monday, Chu Ruiyang, Xiao Jue and Song Zimo were called to the office by the principal.

The students in the class are curious.

"What is this? Final exam general mobilization?"

"But let's put it down, only Brother Yang and Xiao Shen are the general mobilizers of the exam, and it may not be something to bring Miss Song."

"I know, I know. I heard that Xiao Shen and Song Zimo were locked up in the utility room of the ghost building on Friday night. Brother Yang found out and was saved."

"Do I rely on such stimulation? I have a friend who wants to hear the details."

"That's all I know. It is said that who did it has not been found out yet, and they should be called to ask this."

"I remember it was still snowing on Friday night. Who is so vicious? Lock me up, Xiaoshen, and I can survive the cold all night. Are you jealous of our Xiaoshen's good grades?"

"Who will lock them if there is no grievance? I suspect that Xiao Shen was dating Miss Song there. When his rival saw him, he went to lock the door in anger."

The classmate rolled his eyes, "I don't know where to start when you have so much shit. Let's not say that Xiao Shen has no feelings for Song Zimo at all, even if he has feelings, he wouldn't go to the ghost building for an appointment at night. What are you going to do, blow the wind, get cold and chat with ghosts?"

"That's right, don't blindly match the CP. It's obvious that my Yang brother and Xiao Shen are the official match. Xiao Shen was trapped in the classroom on a snowy night, and Yang brother became blue in anger. It's so sweet."

"Uh... sister, are you standing upside down?"

"No counter, no counter, don't you think the weak attack is also very interesting?"

"It seems quite touching to say that, hehehe..."

"Gossip is the way to gossip, rotten girls go to hell!"

"Then you should give me gossip about which idiot locked me in for Xiao Shen."

"Actually, I have a bold idea. I suspect that Song Zimo directed and acted this incident. Look at how tightly she clings to God Xiao all day long. She even asked her father to change the seat for her while the old class was away. It’s Sima Zhaozhi’s heart, taking this opportunity to be alone in a room with God Xiao, maybe wearing God Xiao’s coat when it’s cold in the middle of the night, and hugging God Xiao to keep warm, I’m so jealous!”

"I have a lemon. Fortunately, Brother Yang arrived in time, otherwise my Xiao Shen's innocence would be lost."

"Then Song Zimo has also made money. There are not many opportunities to share the same room with Xiao Shen's lonely men and widows."

"She must be beautiful now."

"I don't know why, the lemon surrounds me~"

……

Everyone thought that Song Zimo must be happy in his heart, but in fact, he was not at all, she was bored now.

In the principal's office, Xiao Jue was wrapped in Chu Ruiyang's big scarf, his lips were pale.

The principal asked with concern, "Have you felt better these two days?"

Xiao Jue nodded, pointed to his neck, and coughed twice.

Chu Ruiyang answered immediately, "He has a cold, and his throat has not been very good for the past two days. The doctor forbids him to talk too much."

The principal expressed his understanding, "Then what else did the doctor say?"

"That's too much." Chu Ruiyang pulled out a diagnosis certificate from his pocket. It was issued by Cheng Xi's younger brother Cheng Mo. He handed the certificate to the principal's desk, filled with righteous indignation, "Xiao Jue will leave when he returns on Friday." He started to have a fever, and he slept for a day and a night before he got better, the doctor said that luckily it didn't take long, and he was really sleepy for a night that could kill him."

"A signal jammer is also installed. I reasonably suspect that this is deliberate murder!"

Song Zimo was listening, and couldn't help interjecting, "No...it's not that serious."

"It's not serious!" Chu Ruiyang said to Song Zimo, "You are just too kind!"

Song Zimo: "..." Is it an auditory hallucination?Chu Ruiyang, who had always hated seeing her, said she was too kind.

It turned out that it wasn't an auditory hallucination. She heard Chu Ruiyang continue to say, "Xiao Jue, a boy, can't take it physically, let alone a girl like you. If you freeze all night in a snowy day, what should you do if you get sick?" He saw To Song Qingjiang who was at the side, "Do you think it's Mr. Song?"

Song Qingjiang was first rejected by his daughter last night, and when he returned home, he was in a cold room and his wife who was already asleep. It was snowing heavily outside, and he suddenly felt that his life of more than 40 years had been boring.

But when he woke up and saw his beautiful wife and young and beautiful daughter, he felt that his hard work and fatigue every day were worth it. He loved his wife and daughter.

Hearing what Chu Ruiyang said, Song Qingjiang felt that this student was so pleasing to the eye for the first time, and he immediately said yes, "Principal, the nature of this matter is too bad. It must be thoroughly investigated, punished, and recorded in the file."

The principal agrees with this, and that's what he meant by calling everyone over today.

He first asked Song Zimo, "Zimo, I heard from Director Song that a classmate from the foreign class told you that Xiao Jue was waiting for you in the utility room, didn't he?"

Song Zimo thought a lot these two days, and finally felt that as long as he insisted that he didn't know anything, forgive them for having no evidence.Thinking of this, she nodded, "Yeah."

Principal: "Then do you know that classmate? Do you know what class he is in?"

Song Zimo pretended to think for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, it was getting dark at that time, I walked to the classroom after eating, and I met him when I was downstairs, and he left after talking to me."

Principal: "Is it a male student or a female student?"

Song Zimo: "Male classmate."

There are thousands of students in each grade of Bo Yan, and they only know that they are male students but don't remember their looks, so it is very difficult to find them.

Resolutely gave up this direction, and asked Xiao Jue instead, "Then why did you go to the utility room?"

Xiao Jue had told Chu Ruiyang about this before, and Chu Ruiyang spoke positively, "The two of us were supposed to do the paper together at [-] o'clock. I walked halfway and someone told me that Mr. Zheng was looking for me. I went to Mr. Zheng's office to stay." For more than half an hour, Xiao Jue couldn't wait for me to go out and look for it."

"Then just like classmate Song Zimo, someone told Xiao Jue that I was in the utility room."