Special Social Situation Administration

Yan Ting held Lu Yu's hand and led him all the way up to the second floor. Before going upstairs, he didn't know the current situation on the second floor. He held Lu Yu first because he was afraid that the two would get separated, and second because he wanted to learn more about the situation on the second floor. A little courage—he told himself to protect Luyu, and forced himself to face it calmly, but that didn't mean he wasn't afraid.

Faced with such a weird thing, there is no reason not to be afraid.

But when they stepped onto the second floor, Yan Ting realized that the second floor was not as dangerous as he imagined. Like the same floor, all the classrooms on the second floor had locked doors, and the end could be seen at a glance.

The layout of the demolished twin buildings is almost the same as that of the existing one, but the orientation is completely opposite.After confirming this point, Yan Ting relied on his understanding of the twin buildings in reality, operated in reverse, and walked towards the end of the corridor on the second floor.If he remembers correctly, the Gemini Building is located in a remote location, and it is a long distance from other teaching buildings and teachers' offices, so a faculty office is specially set up on the second floor for the teachers who teach in the Twin Building. A place for temporary rest.

The two of them walked all the way from this end of the corridor. When they passed the classroom doors, Yan Ting would push them to try to open those closed classroom doors, but as expected, all the doors were closed. All locked securely.

Yan Ting turned his head and asked Lu Yu: "Xiao Lu, you didn't notice that in this building, besides us, it seems that there are only students in that class left." This also seemed to confirm his previous guess from the side, that the students in that class , that is, all the victims of the fire accident in the Twin Towers that year.Only in this way, it can be justified that only one class in the whole building is in class during school hours.

"Because apart from trespassers like us, there are only dead people left in this building." Lu Yu threw out a sentence without changing his face, but Yan Ting shuddered violently after hearing it.

"What about Ding Hao and the other three people?" Yan Ting saw Lu Yu who had entered by mistake in the class, but he did not see the four people who had disappeared before.

"Of course there are only students in that class, but the teacher," Lu Yu looked up at the faculty office which was close at hand, "In that accident, not only the students died." They were not there either.

During the conversation, Yan Ting noticed that the two had reached the door of the staff office. This office was different from other classrooms—its door was ajar.

Yan Ting reached out and pushed Lu Yu behind him, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the half-hidden door of the office, unexpectedly, there was someone inside.

Yan Ting never thought that there would be people inside. The victims in this building followed their daily routines when they were still alive. They went to and from classes, had lunch and lunch breaks. At this point, there should be no one left in the teaching building. That's right.

So Yan Ting was completely unprepared, he poked his head in, and the man turned his head in response, both of them were startled.When Yan Ting regained his composure and took a closer look, he realized that the man was about 40 years old, with a bookish air. According to the place where he appeared, Yan Ting judged that he should be a teacher.

It was the teacher who died before the students in the ghost story.

"What do you want?" The teacher seemed surprised by their untimely visit, he dusted off his clothes and stood up, "Aren't you going to eat at this time?"

"Well," Yan Ting took a step inside, and glanced at the office in front of him. There was an open notebook with the owner's name written on it. Yan Ting read out the name with a normal expression, "Mr. I'm going to help her get something."

Yan Ting made an excuse casually, but fortunately the teacher didn't pay attention to him, so he easily dealt with it: "Then you take it."

Yan Ting approached the desk, picked up a notebook, and there was a bunch of keys pressed under the notebook, and he also grabbed it calmly: "Teacher, then I will go first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

Yan Ting took the notebook and keys, and slowly exited the faculty office. They returned to the first floor and hid for a while where they could see the stairs. The male teacher quickly went downstairs without looking back. Leaving the Twin Towers.

Lu Yu exclaimed: "Teacher, how do you know that he won't stay in the office for too long?"

"I'm not sure, I just took a gamble," Yan Ting explained, and took Lu Yu back to the second floor, "When I walked in, his things had already been put away, and his coat was on the table in front of him. It doesn't look like he's going to be around much longer, so I guess he won't be around long."

Ten minutes later, the two stood in front of the faculty office again. Unfortunately, when the teacher left, he locked the office door and they couldn't get in.

Yan Ting unhurriedly took out the keys from his pocket: "Alright, let's take the second bet now, to see if there is one in this bunch of keys that can open this door."

Yan Ting stood patiently at the door and tried it. He was lucky and soon found the right key and opened the door.

Lu Yu followed Yan Ting into the door, and seeing him turn around and close the door, he asked curiously, "This is considered trespassing..." Before he could think of an accurate adjective, Yan Ting interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Special!" Special treatment during the period."

"Okay." Lu Yu followed suit, "Then what are we looking for?"

"Look for something related to the pair of sisters." Yan Ting thought for a while, "Anything related to this incident is fine."

"Ok."

After instructing Luyu, Yan Ting started searching in no hurry. He walked around the office first. This office is very big. The classrooms on other floors are large classrooms that can accommodate a hundred people. In this office, several All the teachers who are resident in the Twin Towers have their own desks, including Teacher Zhou Hui who Yan Ting just used as a shield and the deceased male teacher.

Yan Ting also noticed that there was a desktop computer on the desk of the male teacher, which was in standby mode. He walked over and shook the mouse, and the screen saver jumped out. There was only one message on the screen saver of tropical fish, which was the time.The screen saver shows the current time: 20:5 on May 28, 12XX, more than six years ago.

Yan Ting tried to enter the desktop, but unfortunately, the computer had a password.He searched around but couldn't find the power-on password, so he could only put it down temporarily and search for other useful information in the office.

There are much more things in the staff office than in the empty classroom on the first floor, so naturally there are more clues to be found.

Soon, Lu Yu found the roster of the class that had the accident, the fourth class of education.He quickly called Yan Ting to come over to confirm that the roster contained the official photos of the students when they entered school. Although many of them were somewhat different from the current appearance, they still recognized that most of the thirty or so people in the roster appeared this morning. It can be seen that this roster really belonged to the group of victims.

The victimized girl should be there too, but there is no other information on hand, so Yan Ting can only ask Lu Yu to put away the things first.

There was a rack of newspapers in the office, and Yan Ting thought to himself that it was impossible that the incident of a student jumping to his death had not been reported. Sure enough, he searched for newspapers for several days, and he found a report about the sisters in the May 5th newspaper.

According to reports, the girl committed suicide by jumping off a building in the school because of a dispute with the school.The reports used some catchy headlines.Headlines like "Shocking Reversal, The Female Lead of the School of Education's Sexual Assault Gate committed suicide by jumping off a building."

Yan Ting sighed, and searched for several local newspapers in succession, and managed to piece together the whole process of the incident.

In April of this year, the girl who committed suicide disclosed on social platforms that her class teacher, Zhang Moumou, sexually assaulted her. The victim's girl, but the photo was released without any disguise.

The beautiful girl, the time of sexual assault and her death seem to be an excellent gimmick, which attracts the attention of the public and also brings considerable clicks and traffic.

But before the girl's death, this incident did not cause a big splash. The reason is that the school came out and denied the existence of this incident. They said that Teacher Zhang was upright and conscientious in his post, and it was absolutely impossible to do such a thing. of.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's classmates also stood up, claiming that they had never heard of this incident, nor had they been harassed by Teacher Zhang, and they were short of saying that the girl slandered the teacher.

Yan Ting can piece together the image of a good teacher from a few excerpts from the newspaper by his classmates—he is knowledgeable, humorous, and considerate to his students. He doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.

At this time, the onlookers were also divided into two groups. One group believed that girls would not use their reputation to make such jokes, and sexual assault should be true; the other group believed that trusting the school and classmates, the teacher should be wronged.

At the beginning of May, news broke out that the girl asked the school for a huge amount of hush money. The public was in an uproar, and people who believed in the girl defected one after another.

In the eyes of the public, the girl has changed from a victim to a perpetrator, trying to slander a respected teacher in order to achieve her own desires.

At the end of May, the girl jumped, like a slap, and slapped everyone on the face fiercely. They once again discussed the facts at the beginning, but no matter which side they supported this time, the girl's young life was completely destroyed. it's over.

After the girl jumped off the building, her only sister followed closely behind and kowtowed to death downstairs of the Twin Towers, as if writing her sister's grievances with her own blood.

Yan Ting was a little confused. It was difficult to judge the truth of this matter based on these reports and words described by others, but in any case, this event eventually caused countless bloodshed. And it has endangered his and Lu Yu's lives.

At first glance, his pile of materials lasted more than an hour. When it was almost two o'clock, Lu Yu reminded him: "Teacher, it's almost time for class."

"Okay, then let's hurry up and get out of here." Yan Ting stuffed the newspaper back on the shelf. Before leaving, he looked at the schedule on Teacher Zhang's desk. Two big classes.

Yan Ting took Lu Yu out of the faculty office in a hurry. When he was rushing back to the classroom on the first floor, he suddenly thought that if there were only dead people in this building, and the only teacher who died after the accident six years ago was Teacher Zhang. For one person, that is to say, apart from Mr. Zhang's class, no other teachers will step into the classroom.

And Teacher Zhang's class was about to reach the second period, Yan Ting squinted his eyes, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, he asked Lu Yu for the roster, and then let Lu Yu go first.

Before class, after confirming that there were no other teachers, Yan Ting took a deep breath and stepped into the classroom: "Good afternoon, students. Before class, let's take a roll call."

Amid Lu Yu's stunned expression, Yan Ting flipped through the roster without changing his expression, and he found that he seemed to have become more courageous.