Letter from Ziteng Incense Candle Shop

After the rest day is over, it is time to go to school.It was still early when I arrived at the school, and there were very few people in the classroom except for the students doing morning exercises on the playground.

The reason why I arrived at school so early was that Su Jinyan asked me to investigate the No.5 deceased together.I was quite surprised and a little flattered by his invitation.After all, for this kind of incident, they give me much experience and don't need my assistance.

No.5 The deceased committed suicide in the art department, and the knife he used to stab himself was a utility knife.The blade is thin and sharp, and generally the wounds caused are not easy to stop bleeding. If it is used for suicide, it is usually used to cut the wrist.Few are as inventive as he is.

At that time, several students from the art department were painting, which frightened the girls to faint.After that, supernatural events and the like were reported in the art room.

Because there will be activities in the department on Monday afternoon, the minister came early in the morning to make preparations.Su Jinyan wanted to understand the situation at that time, so he chose this time to come.

The minister is a girl with glasses who looks quite serious.When we arrived, she was clearing out the unwanted items outside.Su Jinyan went up to say hello and started talking with her.

When the girl with glasses saw Su Jinyan, her eyes lit up, and when she shifted her gaze to my face, she was even more like a wolf who found a small prey.

I think it's quite wrong, but what Su Jinyan was talking about with her was all about things.From time to time, he put his hand on my shoulder or stroked my hair.At this time, the expression of the girl with glasses is like taking ecstasy, she is so excited that she is dying.

After chatting for a while, Su Jinyan asked me to go elsewhere.Finally, I no longer have to accept the 'Superman Radio', I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Just as I turned around and was about to leave, Su Jinyan called to stop me again.

"Don't go far, don't leave my line of sight."

"Huh? Oh..." I don't understand why he said that, but there seems to be a lot of works in the art department, so you can go in and participate.

When I walked in, I heard the laughter of the woman with glasses outside the door, which made people feel a little creepy.I really don't understand why Su Jinyan can stand up to her.

The hall of the art department is quite wide, with many plaster statues.There are two other rooms, namely the traditional Chinese painting room and the oil painting room.

I saw that the door of the oil painting room was half open, and the sunlight was projected on the drawing boards through the sliding glass windows.I saw a girl drawing a picture between the drawing boards.

She was so absorbed that she didn't even notice when I walked in.She has long black hair like a brocade, and the upper part is tied with a white ribbon.The summer school uniform skirt was worn on her body, showing off her beautiful figure.

The paintbrush is flying on the paper, but the posture of the hand is very beautiful and elegant, and it feels unhurried, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

I wanted to get a closer look at the colorful painting, but a pungent smell of paint got into my nose and made me sneeze a few times.

The startled girl turned around, the golden morning sun shone on her body, her skirt fluttered in the breeze outside the window, and her long hair fluttered along with it.The girl is like an elf in the morning light.

But I was taken aback when I saw it.If there is a beauty in this world that makes people feel that their minds go blank at a glance, it must be the one in front of them.What surprised me, though, was that I had seen the face.She looks exactly like the girl in the photo of the three of them seen at the master's house.

Because I was so shocked, I was completely dumbfounded.So much so that the girl called me for a long time before I came back to my senses.

"...Sorry! I didn't mean to disturb." Facing such a beautiful girl, I felt that I was too rude.

"It's okay." The girl smiled like a white lotus, very beautiful and elegant. "You want to join the art department?"

"Me? No... no." It was impossible to join at this time.And what I know about drawing horses... Now I am indeed being trained to draw by the master in hell.

"Then why are you here..." The girl's eyes were full of doubt and speculation.I didn't want her to be suspicious, so I hurriedly said, "I'm interested in oil painting, so you can take a look. This painting is really beautiful."

Following my line of sight, the girl turned to look at her own painting, "Do you think so too?"

It was a lotus flower.I have seen a lot of lotus flowers in Chinese paintings, but I have never seen lotus flowers in Western oil paintings. Not only are the colors dazzling, but also the oil paintings have a unique sense of layering, which is completely different from the lotus paintings in Chinese paintings.

The lotus in traditional Chinese painting is beautiful and elegant.But this oil painting is noble and calm, showing the most beautiful posture.But the same thing is that the lotus is clean, and the mud is not stained.No wonder Mr. Zhou only loves lotus.

"Sentient beings in the three realms are reborn with lust, and the sages of the Pure Land are incarnated with lotus flowers, transforming filth into purity, turning turbidity into holiness, and turning the mind from troubles to purity, so that they can reach bliss early."

The girl muttered to herself, her eyes filled with piety and a gentle smile, like a saint in the sun.

Is she the master's dearest and most beloved person?But considering the time of that photo, it seems unlikely.And Zi Ye said that the master has lost them.This girl just looks like that.

I wanted to talk to the girl again, but I heard the morning reading preparation bell.Thinking of the iron blood of the female squad leader, she can't be late no matter what.After saying goodbye to the girl, he hurried out of the art room.Suddenly remembering that she didn't ask her name, she leaned back outside the door.

"I'm Du Ziteng from class three, three years, can you tell me your name?" This dialogue was a bit like picking up girls, and he immediately added: "That... I don't really mean it, I just want to make friends."

"Lian." The girl replied with a smile, "My name is Lian."

I wanted to ask her full name, but Su Jinyan grabbed her wrist, "Didn't I tell you not to leave my sight? Read it early, let's go!"

I didn't have time to resist at all, and when I was pushed out, I caught sight of the woman with glasses laughing.

"Why did you come to me today?" Feeling very strange, I couldn't help asking Su Jinyan.

Seeing my expression of "you must explain clearly", Su Jinyan said: "Actually, the school seems to have issued a ban. The people in the art department kept silent about what happened that day, and I can only do what I like to pry their mouths open. It just so happens that the minister is very interested in the relationship between men and men. In their professional terminology, it is 'fan girl'. So..."

As soon as this word appeared, I completely turned into a character in the oil painting "The Scream".

Think of the strange smile of the girl with glasses.I will definitely see Su Jinyan and my CP novel tomorrow.There is absolutely no need to doubt their YY efficiency.

"Don't ask me for this kind of thing next time, go to Feng Lei Xun." Anyway, Feng Lei Xun has a thick skin, so he doesn't have to be afraid of being written about.And he looks fierce, who dares to bully him.

Su Jinyan seemed to think of something, his whole face turned red, and he said angrily, "Who wants to follow him!"

I don't understand why he reacted so badly.Or am I more easily bullied? (Tianyin: It's a matter of attack and shou.)

After class, Su Jinyan asked others to go to the rooftop to talk about the matter.The boy didn't cut seppuku, but cut out his heart with a knife.

It's really scary.Although there is such a word as "pick out the heart and lungs", in fact, even if there is that determination, it is impossible for a person to cut out his own heart alive.Due to the suppression by the school, this matter only took up a small section in the newspaper.The police came, but because there were several witnesses, the deceased was indeed a suicide.

The course of the matter is also a bit different from what I understand.The deceased was a member of the art department.I was painting that day, and they weren't painting dark themes or anything.The boy suddenly lost his temper and stabbed the art knife in his chest into his chest.The girl next to her screamed and fainted when she saw the blood splattered.

Then he pulled out the heart with his hands, but the man didn't fall down, but showed a strange grin.Everyone else was petrified.After the deceased fell to the ground, they didn't know that they screamed and fainted or called the teacher.

Anyway, everyone present that day was terrified.Even if the school does not issue a ban on passwords, they will not talk nonsense.

"Then the reason why this student committed suicide is..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, the other three looked over at the same time.It felt unnatural to be stared at by them all of a sudden.

"Xiao Teng is really calm." Chen Xi said, but admiration flashed in his eyes.Isn't this kind of thing the first thing that everyone thinks of?Of course there are reasons for suicide.

"I don't know." Su Jinyan sighed, "The head of the art department said she didn't know. The deceased was a typical tall, rich and handsome man, arrogant and playful. So it seems that he will not commit suicide because of feelings or other performance pressures." Not at all."

The only possible connection is that he used to have a good relationship with the No.6 deceased Brother Ninth.That Ninth Brother is not a kind person either, as expected, likes flock together and people live in groups.

The discussion was fruitless, so we had to go back to the classroom.When school was over, a boy suddenly rushed in from the school gate in a panic.I recognized at a glance that it was Xiao Qi who laughed at me on the first day.His heart flew out of the classroom before the school bell rang, and even flew out like an arrow after school, and it was really weird to run back now.

"Teacher! Help!" Xiao Qi grabbed the class teacher who was about to leave the school.

The uncle with facial paralysis was calm, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

"There is a group of people outside the school gate with such a long knife ready to chop me!" He compared the distance with his hands, which was about forty centimeters.

The uncle with facial paralysis calmly compared the distance of one meter with his hands, "Then you can chop them back with such a long knife."

"..."

It turned out that Xiaoqi provoked bad youths outside, and Brother Jiu was protecting her before, but now Brother Jiu is dead.Of course those people came to trouble Xiaoqi.The teacher called the police for him, but the boy was afraid to go home and decided to stay at school.Fortunately, there are still vacant beds in the dormitory.

When I walked out of the school gate, I didn't see the gangsters, but I saw people more terrifying than the gangsters.When I saw him, I turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the collar.

"Little beauty, I'm hungry."

The magnetic male voice is more terrifying than Hades' reminder.

The author has something to say: The Xiaoqi incident is based on a real incident in my former middle school.The original form of the paralyzed uncle is my English teacher.At that time, the junior student said that someone was waiting outside to cut him, which made us all terrified.I really admire the teacher's calmness, and even joked with that classmate, but the other party may not be able to laugh.

In the old middle school, every Monday school opening meeting could hear various things.Girls blackmail boys, go to classmates' house to steal money and get caught, get into gang fights with the school next door... The principal feels helpless every time he speaks.Once, unfortunately, a student from another district came to play in the game room near our school. The student was the son of an official from the Education Bureau, so a certain official brought someone to catch him.It was fine for him to catch his own son, and he also caught all the students in the game room.The boys from our school were the first to suffer, and then the boys from the school next door.