After pompom enters Hades

Zhu Ning: "..."

In fact, he really wanted to remind the female teacher that she still had melon seed husks in her hair, but he couldn't find the opportunity.

The embarrassing smile on the face of the teaching director was a bit unbearable. He put all his attention back on the A4 paper, praised Kua Zhuning's handwriting and creative flower graffiti, and then asked Zhu Ning to end the make-up class.

Desen Middle School has a lot of spare time, and there are only 3 classes in the morning.

When Zhu Ning walked out of the Shaw Building, he saw many students laughing and going to the cafeteria to eat in twos and threes. Some students who moved quickly had already bought fast food such as hamburgers and fruits in the cafeteria, and they were eating in the garden while reading.

But what Zhuning didn't expect was that during the two hours he left, something big happened in the second and third classes of high school!

As soon as Zhu Ning walked to the door with her schoolbag on her back, she was taken aback by the atmosphere in the classroom. The class teacher Hu Qingjun stood behind the podium with a pale face.

And the student in front of the empty seat in Zhuning lay on the desk at a strange angle, crimson blood flowed down the iron table legs, forming a large puddle of blood on the white floor tiles of the classroom .

Zhu Ning's classmate at the front desk died.

"I'll ask again, does anyone know any clues to the murderer?" Hu Qingjun asked in a deep voice, his stern eyes swept across the classroom, "Death in the class, points deducted within a week, Li Tong is the one who died in my class this week The second student, if there is a third, according to the school rules..."

Hu Qingjun paused, "The whole class collectively makes up lessons!"

The whole class was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. If Huai Zilin and the others were usually making a fuss, they would kill a classmate, but they would never be so stupid as to kill two people in the same week.

If someone still dies, according to the superposition of points, 1 point will be deducted for No.1, 2 points will be deducted for the second person, and 3 points for the third person will be deducted. The score of the whole class will not reach 95, but the whole class will make up lessons... I'm afraid half of them will die.

Hu Qingjun can accept the occasional loss of his students, but he absolutely cannot accept losing half of his class.

But Li Tong's spine suddenly broke into several sections and died in math class, which no one expected.The students looked at me and I looked at you, with fear and bewilderment in their eyes. Even the few students around Li Tong didn't know how he died.

Hu Qingjun waited for a full half a minute, and finally waved his hand to let the students go to eat first, and must pay attention to safety.

When the students left the classroom with chopsticks and spoons, Hu Qingjun saw Zhu Ning who had been standing by the door and did not dare to enter.

Hu Qingjun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe that Zhu Ning could come back alive, but after a few seconds, he straightened his face: "Zhu Ning, come here."--

At this time there were no other students in the classroom, Zhu Yuxuan and Zhuan Yi looked at Zhu Ning worriedly outside the door, wondering what thorns Hu Qingjun was going to pick this time.

Hu Qingjun looked at Zhu Ning with a complicated expression for a few seconds, and said in a bad tone: "This time you can leave the dean's office alive, it's just luck, understand?"

"In Desen Middle School, Huai Zilin and Zhuan Liang can mess around, but you can't. Even if they go to make up lessons, or even go to Houhu on duty, they still have the capital to survive..."

Zhu Ning was a little surprised. He didn't expect Hu Qingjun, the head teacher, to be so kind.Zhu Ning could tell that Hu Qingjun was an ordinary human being. Although he was proficient in puppetry as Zhuan Yi and the others said, he was a mortal in the final analysis.

Before, Hu Qingjun seemed to be trying to win over Zhuan Liang and the others, and he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain the students.But when he learned that half of the students in the class, especially those from ordinary backgrounds, might lose their lives, he could hardly suppress his faint anger.

When seeing Zhu Ning, an ordinary person, who was on the verge of losing his life several times, he would reprimand him implicitly.

However, Zhu Ning still couldn't help pointing out: "Mr. Hu, Zhuangui may not have the capital to survive."

Hu Qingjun: "What?"

Zhu Ning: "When I left the dean's office, Zhuan Gui still had 69 points, and Huai Zilin might not be enough. He still had 76 points left, and now we have to deduct 2 points for the death of a classmate."

Hu Qingjun was stunned for ten seconds without speaking, and then he seemed to think of something: "If your score drops below 2 after deducting 95 points..."

Zhu Ning: "I still have 101 after deducting."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ning left the petrified Hu Qingjun behind, took out the tableware from his schoolbag, and went to Zhu Yuxuan and the others for dinner.

All the way to the cafeteria, Zhu Yuxuan was still excitedly asking questions: "Cousin, has your total score really exceeded 100? In the history of Desen Middle School, no student has ever achieved a score of more than 100. You are not lying to Mr. Hu What about?"

And Zhuan Yi, who was half a step behind, coughed and checked his mobile phone: "There is our real-time moral education score on the educational affairs website, cough cough... Huh? Zhuning's moral education score is not 101."

Zhu Ning hurriedly probed to see: "How could it be?"

Zhuan Yi pointed at the phone screen: "It's 100.5 points. The previous bonus points were all added by the teaching director, and the latter was deducted 0.5 points by an anonymous teacher. The reason is..."

Zhuan Yi widened his eyes and looked at it several times before he was sure that he read it correctly: "Master Edible???"

Zhu Ning: "..."

Zhu Yuxuan jumped three feet high: "Cousin, what is an edible teacher!"

Fortunately, the school tyrant sitting on the edge of the podium, with five or six younger brothers, suddenly rushed out from the stairs of the cafeteria, interrupting the embarrassing situation before him in time.

Zhu Yuxuan was taken aback, thinking that the big school bully was here to avenge the seat grabbing, but he didn't expect that big school bully had a bitter face and was about to cry: "Brother, how did you get out of the make-up class?" If I am alive, can I spend money to buy... buy a cheat book?"

Hearing this, the boys next to him quickly pulled out their pockets. The children who can go to Desen are indeed well-off. All the property in the wallets of the boys, plus the 3000 from the big school bully, actually made up more than 1 yuan. Ai Ai handed it to Bamboo In front of Ning.

Zhu Ning: "..."

Zhu Ning: "You may not be able to learn this cheat..."

Who would have thought that this big school bully, so big, would start crying as soon as the corner of his mouth curled up, howling so loudly that the students in the cafeteria looked sideways: "Why did Li Tong die, he was in the same dormitory as me!"

--

It turns out that the school bully is called Yu Dapeng, and he, Li Tong, and several other younger brothers are ordinary people from the Warlock family. After entering Desen, they found that Zhuan Liang and his gang of students with status all became class leaders. Whether the grades are good or not, anyway, the teacher likes it very much.

Yu Dapeng couldn't get angry, so he simply called out to a group of ordinary people's younger brothers, who made a vicious voice all day long, beat people with magic tricks every now and then, and became a school bully.It can be regarded as the area of ​​poor students entrenched in the back of the classroom, fighting against the good students headed by Zhuan Liang, but they didn't expect that now, their good brother Li Tong died, and three of them were in the same dormitory as Li Tong. The second one of the week in the class, classmates and roommates, will deduct 3 points and 2 points respectively.

Yu Dapeng and the two unlucky boys got exactly 94 points.

Zhu Ning: "Didn't you see clearly how Li Tong died?"--

Speaking of Li Tong's death, the eyes of several people showed a faint fear: "At that time, I was in math class, and Li Tong suddenly fell down, just..."

"The few of us are sitting next to Li Tong, but we can't kill Li Tong!"

But... who moved that hand?

Zhu Ning looked at the half-grown children in front of him. Although the students like Zhuan Liang and Huai Zilin didn't know what they were, but Yu Dapeng's wave was still really underage children. He knows some spells, but he definitely can't survive the tutoring of the amiable dean.

Zhu Ning, as the executive officer of the special mediation office, couldn't watch them die, so he bypassed the filial piety offered by Yu Dapeng with both hands.

"Based on my experience just now...you definitely won't survive the whole tuition." Zhu Ning looked at the few people whose faces turned pale instantly, and continued to analyze, "The only way to save lives now is to take advantage of Zhuan Gui and Huai Zilin's occupation. Dean's office, add the points back."

Yu Dapeng's head was covered with sweat, and the despair on his chubby face couldn't be concealed: "But, but...even the subject teachers and head teachers don't have the right to add points. The top 100 in the final exam will get extra points. We'll have to wait until the end of term."

Zhu Ning: "Find the murderer, add 10 points, kill the murderer..."

Zhuan Yi who was next to him was startled, for fear that Zhu Ning would say something too frightening: "Scores for undiscovered murders can only be added at the end of the semester."

Zhu Ning: "I mean kill the students in the class where the murderer is, so that their scores are collectively lower than ours, or they should be put in confinement first."

……

Until returning to the classroom after dinner, Yu Dapeng and the others looked at Zhu Ning with extreme fear.

Yu Dapeng even choked on the pearl milk tea accidentally, so he held back beside Zhu Ning and dared not cough, and finally sprayed the pearls out of his nose with a puff.

Zhu Ning made an appointment with some students to investigate the cause of Li Tong's death after school in the afternoon. After returning to the classroom, a fat cleaning lady was dragging a large black garbage bag and walking forward from the back of the classroom.

"That's Huaizilin's mother and auntie, she cleaned all the corpses of her classmates." Zhu Yuxuan whispered, "No matter how difficult it is to clean up the blood stains, she can clean them up."

Zhu Ning clearly saw that the mop in Auntie Cleaning's hands was clean and not wet at all, but there were traces of blood on the corners of her ruddy round face.

Zhu Ning didn't want to imagine how Huai Zilin's mother cleaned up the blood. He rubbed his arms and changed the topic: "Cousin, what is the first class in the afternoon?"

"Oh, it's English class, hurry up and memorize the vocabulary!" Zhu Yuxuan ran back to his seat, took out a thick stack of vocabulary cards and stuffed them into Zhu Ning's hands, "The English teacher is the strictest among all the teachers. The class can be called up several times."

For the first time in history, Zhuan Yi also picked up the vocabulary book and began to memorize it frantically: "If you memorize it three times, you will get 0.5 points deducted. I am afraid of seeing English teachers!"

CET-[-] and CET-[-] basically didn’t examine spelling, and it was too late to cram thousands of words to each department. Zhu Ning didn’t even look at it, and slept on the table until the first class bell rang in the afternoon.

The students have already greeted in unison: "Goodafternoon, MissSu."

When Zhu Ning heard about Miss Su, she felt bad. When she looked up, she saw the long-haired female ghost with a very familiar face, standing behind the podium with a cold face, a large swelling on her forehead, and her right eye circle was bruised like an eggplant.

Zhu Ning: "..."

In the next 40 minutes, Mr. Su made random checks by student number, surname, stood up every other student, and walked around the classroom in an S-shape...

Called out the remaining 30 students in the class four or five times, and all the students in the classroom were silent like cicadas, shrinking their heads like little quails in the cold wind, for fear of meeting the eyes of this strong-handed English teacher superior.

However, Zhu Ning seemed to have disappeared in Teacher Su's eyes, and was treated as air the whole time, without being called out once.

Even Zhu Ning secretly yawned while Teacher Su was writing on the blackboard with his back to him. This meticulous female teacher was so nervous that she snapped the chalk with a click.

Zhu Ning: "..."

After class, in less than a second, the English teacher walked out of the classroom with the lesson plan in his arms.

After successfully surviving the English class where all living beings wailed, the next section is the physical education class where you can paddle.

But just as the students in Class 150 and Class [-] of senior high school rushed downstairs to the playground, the deputy monitor, Ding Ya, suddenly bent her upper body forward [-] degrees and rolled down the stairs.

The students who were still shoving and jostling were stunned, but the students around just now saw it clearly, and no one walked beside Ding Ya.

But without warning, she suddenly collapsed like a mud sculpture soaked in water, her spine broke into many sections, and she rolled down the stairs without breath.

For the third murder case within a week, the whole class will lose 3 points and collectively make up lessons.

Class leader Zhuan Liang jumped out almost immediately, and shouted to the students passing by: "Which one of you dared to do it? Who did it? Let me find out which grandson did it, and take your skin off!"

I shouted for a long time, but of course to no avail.

Many students panicked and used their mobile phones to log in to the educational affairs website to check their scores, and almost all of them were deducted 94 points, and the students in the same dormitory were even worse.

Zhuan Liang's eyes were red with anger, and he looked around and fixed his eyes on Zhu Ning: "It's you, right? As soon as you turned around, three of us died in a row... I saw your score was more than 100 points at noon. , I’m sure you’re not afraid of buckling, it’s your hands!”

This time the whole class scored below 95, and only Zhu Ning scored more than 97. Zhuan Liang rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Zhu Ning.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Before Zhu Ning did anything, Yu Dapeng quit. He admired Zhu Ning so much that he waited for Zhu Ning to solve the case. How could he see Zhu Ning being beaten?Yu Dapeng took out a stack of purple talisman papers from his close pocket, rushed over with a wow, and hugged Zhuan Liang's neck: "Stop it..."

Boom! ! !

……

Twenty minutes later, Zhuan Liang, whose head was blown into a chicken coop by 20 lightning talismans, Yu Dapeng, whose arm was blown off, and Zhu Ning, the central character who was intact, stood in Hu Qingjun's office and explained situation at the moment.

Zhuan Liang tried to pounce on Zhu Ning several times, but was stopped by Hu Qingjun's stern reprimand.

Zhuan Liang's eyes were red: "He was the one who killed him. How could it be such a coincidence? He was Li Tong's back table, and he was behind Ding Ya just now... The whole class has been deducted below 95 points, and he is the only one who is 97 points." ...When he didn't transfer to another school, Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School were fine, but once he came... none of us would survive!"

Yu Dapeng and Zhuan Liang scolded at each other: "What's the matter, Zhu Ning did it, he is not in math class at all, and he wants to help me find out the cause of Li Tong's death, you idiot!"

Originally, Hu Qingjun only thought that Zhu Ning was a well-cultivated warlock student, and he was worried about him a little bit, but now the entire third and second class of high school is about to be wiped out, and various factors are too strange, and Hu Qingjun can't help but doubt it stand up.

"Okay, shut up!" Hu Qingjun scolded, looking at Zhu Ning more cautiously, "Why did you only switch behind Li Tong in the morning?"

Zhu Ning was a little too lazy to answer: "You can't do such a basic thing as finding out the murderer? You can only rely on wild guesses?"

Zhuan Liang looked at Zhu Ning with a sneer: "The school has a policy of collecting corpses immediately, and there is no way to summon the soul. How can we investigate? There are so many murders in the school, unless the stolen goods are caught on the spot, otherwise they will not be solved at all!"

Yu Dapeng was so angry that his face was flushed and he cursed loudly, but Hu Qingjun silenced him with a wave of his hand, covering his throat and being unable to utter a single sound.

Zhu Ning: "Are you sure you want me to investigate?"

Hu Qingjun didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Zhu Ning's excuse.

Zhu Ning took out the ghost messenger order, and said lightly: "The ghost messenger Zhu Ning in the yang world is calling the underworld department."

In an instant, a dark wind blew up, and a black phantom emerged from the ground, lifting his robe and kneeling.

Zhu Ning: "Stop kneeling, go and get the Book of Life and Death, I'll take a look."