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While Fang Li was still washing in the morning, he heard a knock on the door.

Xie Baiyuan didn't move, Zhu Yicheng rolled down from the bed reluctantly, and walked towards the door with his eyes closed: "Here we come...don't take pictures, the child is still sleeping!"

Hearing that, the voice outside the door was really lowered, from knocking on the door to knocking on the door.

When he turned the doorknob, he found that it was Guo Xiangming.

"You are……"

Zhu Yicheng didn't know him very well, he only remembered that there was this guy in the team yesterday, but he didn't know what this guy meant when he knocked on their door early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, Guo Xiangming looked directly past him, and said in a resentful tone: "I'm looking for Xie Baiyuan."

After Fang Li finished washing, he bumped into Zhu Yicheng as soon as he walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing his urgent expression, Fang Li thought he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so he turned sideways to make way for him.

As a result, Zhu Yicheng grabbed his shoulder with a solemn expression: "Don't go out yet."

Fang Li: "...you don't go to the bathroom?"

"Go!" Zhu Yicheng said surprisingly: "Let's go together."

As he said that, he wanted to push Fang Li into the bathroom.

Fang Li was confused, and finally broke free, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "I don't have this hobby."

Zhu Yicheng: "..." I didn't either!

Didn't he do this to prevent Fang Li from seeing what he shouldn't see? The man appeared in front of their door early in the morning, with red eyes, calling Yuan Ge by name, like a resentful man hurt by love.

Zhu Yicheng made up a lot of scenes in his brain, which were basically the plot of Qiong Yao's drama at eight o'clock.

What do you love me? I don't love you, but when I find out that I love you, you have fallen in love with someone else.

Although he looked at Xie Baiyuan's face, he didn't look like a merciless prodigal son.

"Hey, anyway, you just come in with me for a while!"

He involuntarily pulled Fang Li into the bathroom, sighed helplessly, turned on the tap and washed his face again.

"Who was the one who knocked on the door just now?" Fang Li asked casually, remembering this incident.

Zhu Yicheng shook his hands as he unbuttoned his trousers, and almost pulled the zipper off. He laughed and said, "No one, did you hear wrong?"

Fang Li asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Zhu Yicheng: "Really."

Then he heard Fang Li whispering: "I clearly heard Guo Xiangming's voice."

Zhu Yi groaned, he seemed to have heard that person's name, Guo Xiangming just now...

Realizing that he might have made an oolong, Zhu Yicheng stopped talking, and he didn't stop Fang Li when he pushed the door to go out, but just looked out the window as if he was dumb.

Naive and blue, the student dormitory building in the distance is beautifully built-wait a minute, what is that?

Zhu Yicheng's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk.

From his angle, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a figure hanging in the first dormitory on the right hand side on the sixth floor of the dormitory diagonally opposite.

The balcony door was wide open, and the wind came in, and the figure swayed gently in the air, like a bell hanging on a wind chime.

When Fang Li passed by the bed, Gu Feng greeted him: "Morning."

Fang Li: "Good morning."

Xinxin and Zhao Xiaotong are still sleeping on the upper bunk. The women and children are small, so they won't feel crowded when they sleep on the same bed.

The door of the dormitory was ajar, and the conversation outside came in. Fang Li went to the door and took a look. Xie Baiyuan waved to him.

He walked over obediently, and when he got closer, he heard Guo Xiangming say: "...the teaching building has a big problem, and the mischievous thing is hiding inside."

Xie Baiyuan put his arm on his shoulder, Fang Li asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Baiyuan said succinctly: "They had an accident in the teaching building last night."

problem occurs?

Fang Li frowned, seeing Guo Xiangming standing here alive and kicking, so it was Ke Ling who had the accident?

Sure enough, Guo Xiangming followed up and narrated: "We were in the teaching building last night, and we were going back home before we waited for you."

With just a turn of his head, Ke Ling ran upstairs, no matter how he called her name behind, it was useless.

Only then did Guo Xiangming realize that Ke Ling must have been haunted by something.

He climbed up the stairs, and when he found Ke Ling, Ke Ling was standing in front of the railing on the top floor, as if he was about to climb over the railing and jump off the stairs.

Guo Xiangming shouted, "Ke Ling!"

Ke Ling looked back at him, but his eyes were still confused and delirious.

In desperation, Guo Xiangming rushed forward, put his arms around Ke Ling's waist, and wanted to hug her down, but felt a downward resistance.

He lowered his head, only to see a black and bruised hand tightly clutching Ke Ling's ankle.

The owner of the hand was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, her mutilated body was hanging in the air, and she smiled at Guo Xiangming.

Then, Ke Ling suddenly began to struggle. She seemed to be frightened by something in the illusion, and her whole body began to tremble. Guo Xiangming almost couldn't catch her and fell with her.

At the very moment, Guo Xiangming's heart moved, he simply jumped over the railing with one leg, and kicked hard at the face below.

He relied on the fact that the female ghost was young and lacked an arm, so she couldn't spare her hands to deal with him, and this kick really kicked the thing down.

The downward force was gone, and Ke Ling and Guo Xiangming rolled backwards together and fell to the ground.

Guo Xiangming lay on the railing and looked down, but he didn't see the female ghost's body on the ground.

He didn't dare to stay in the teaching building anymore, picked up the injured Ke Ling on his back, and ran back to the dormitory quickly.

Although Guo Xiangming always likes to hurt Xie Baiyuan, always saying that this person is shameless, cold and heartless, but when he finds something, he always informs Xie Baiyuan as soon as possible.

Fang Li asked with concern: "How is Ke Ling? Is the injury serious?"

Guo Xiangming said: "I sprained my ankle and got a little bruise on my knee. It's not serious, but it's not easy to walk."

He paused: "We waited until midnight last night, and the school doctor has already left work. We are going to visit the infirmary now and get some medicine."

Although he didn't say it clearly, anyone could tell that there was a bit of complaint against Xie Baiyuan in his words.

Fang Li did not comment on this complaint. After all, he is actually a person who helps relatives and does not help. In addition, Xie Baiyuan did not promise that Guo Xiangming would go to the teaching building to attend the appointment at night.

After a moment of silence, Xie Baiyuan said, "When are you going to the infirmary? I'll go with you."

Guo Xiangming glanced at him, probably thinking that this person had finally found out his conscience, and he said, "Now."

Last night, he simply disinfected and bandaged Ke Ling's wound, but the sprained ankle needed to be iced and immobilized. After one night, the wound had swelled into a steamed bun and could not be dragged on any longer.

"Well," Xie Baiyuan responded, turned his head and said to the other party, "You are with me."

Zhu Yicheng chased to the door, and originally wanted to tell what he had just discovered, but he didn't say anything when he saw that there were outsiders.

Knowing that they were going to the infirmary, he said that he would also follow.

Xie Baiyuan waved his hand: "You stay in the dormitory."

Zhu Yicheng immediately complained: "Why?"

Xie Baiyuan frowned, beckoned to him, and signaled him to listen to him.

"You stay here and pay more attention to those people next door, especially that woman."

He was referring to Mu Long and Cao Feiyun.

Although I don't know why Xie Baiyuan stared at those people next door, but he must have his reasons for doing so.

After Zhu Yicheng received the task, he skipped back to his room as if he had received some reward.

Fang Li looked at them curiously, Xie Baiyuan winked at him, put his arms around his waist: "Let's go."

The school infirmary opened at 06:30, Zhu Yicheng went in with Ke Ling on his back, and carefully put her on the bed.

I have to say that although this person seems to have lost his mind, he is really meticulous about Ke Ling.

After Xie Baiyuan went in, he looked around, then picked up a newspaper from the shelf beside him, and flipped through it casually.

Fang Li vaguely understood what he meant, and sure enough, Xie Baiyuan approached him, and said in an unreadable voice: "Go and find the news of the last few months."

In addition to newspapers, there are some magazines on this shelf for people to read.

Fang Li picked out a few newspapers among a pile of strange magazines. Looking at the dates, they were all within the last three months.

One of them recorded the incident of two girls jumping off the building half a month ago. This incident had a great influence in the local area, and the identities of the two girls were also explained in the newspaper.

The third-grade students of Tianshen Middle School, the reporter suspected that the pressure of entering a higher school was too great, and the students could not bear the pressure, so they committed suicide by jumping off the building in class.

The parents of the students said that the family rarely puts pressure on their children, and if there is pressure, it must come from the school.

The second half of this report published interviews with some parents, and one sentence caught Fang Li's attention.

"This is not the first time this has happened! We send our children here to let them learn, not to let you force them to commit suicide!"

He pointed this sentence to Xie Baiyuan, and mouthed: "So there were students who committed suicide before?"

Xie Baiyuan thought for a while and said, "Go ahead."

Going forward is the newspaper from three months ago. Fang Li was afraid that he might miss some important information, so he read it very carefully.

In this small place, big things don’t happen often. The newspaper is published once a week, and sometimes there is nothing to write about. Trivial things like which two families are arguing over planting roses or peonies in the flower bed in front of the door will also be published.

Fang Li turned around for a long time, and had to devote some attention to the movement behind him.

Before the school doctor fixed Ke Ling's wound, he finally found a piece of news.

The headline reads in bold and capital letters: "Girl in junior high school commits suicide due to depression".

While he was flipping through the newspaper, Xie Baiyuan changed his target and set his eyes on the register book spread out on the table.

With the school doctor, students or teachers come to sit for a while every day, not necessarily because of physical problems, but if they encounter any psychological problems, they will talk to the school doctor.

Xie Baiyuan asked to accompany Guo Xiangming to the infirmary to look at this register.

After all, with such a big event happening in the school, coupled with the collective abnormal behavior of the students, someone will definitely come to the school doctor for consultation, and their information will be recorded in the register.

But it is not easy to get this register, and the general school doctors will not allow outsiders to read it.

Xie Baiyuan was about to take action, but Ke Ling's place was already bandaged.

The school doctor shook his hands, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked towards the table: "Pay attention these few days, run less and jump less, and remember to put your feet higher when you sleep at night."

Guo Xiangming responded one by one. Just as he was about to help Ke Ling up, Xie Baiyuan suddenly walked over, and pulled him past him, saying involuntarily, "Come with me."

When the two came outside the infirmary, Xie Baiyuan said straight to the point: "Cooperate with me in a while, you hold the school doctor, and I will steal her registration book."

"Okay," Guo Xiangming responded happily, and asked innocently, "But how do I procrastinate?"

Xie Baiyuan didn't answer, but just stared at him, and his eyes gradually declined.

Guo Xiangming: "..." I don't know why, but I am surrounded by fear.

In the infirmary, the school doctor was prescribing medicine for Ke Ling, and the words were elegantly written; Fang Li stood in front of the shelf, took out the newspaper that published news about the suicide of a depressed girl, and asked the school doctor if he could take the newspaper with him. Walk.

The school doctor seemed easy to talk to: "Take it away, I don't lack this here."

Just as Fang Li said thank you, he heard a cry of pain from outside the infirmary.

The voice was very familiar, it seemed to be Guo Xiangming's.

"What's the matter??" Ke Ling ignored the pain in his feet and stood up abruptly. His first reaction was that Guo Xiangming and Xie Baiyuan had run into ghosts outside in the daytime.

In the next second, everyone saw two figures walking in from the door. Xie Baiyuan supported Guo Xiangming with a very calm expression.

On the other hand, Guo Xiangming was not so calm, his face was flushed, and the expression on his face seemed to be pained or... sour?

Looking at his movements again, there is nowhere to put his hands and feet. Several times, Fang Li clearly saw that he wanted to reach out to cover his crotch, but maybe it was because of his girlfriend's presence, and doing so would really damage his image, so he insisted on holding on.

"Help him take a look." Xie Baiyuan supported Guo Xiangming and said to the school doctor.

The school doctor pushed the glasses: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong?"

Could it be her presbyopia?Wasn't this baby fine when she just went out?

Guo Xiangming's expression was like an overturned paint tray, which was wonderful.

Xie Boyuan paused, then opened his mouth and said, "He took too many steps, it's a mess."

Guo Xiangming glared at Xie Baiyuan viciously when he heard the words.

Xie Baiyuan, I hate you uncle!

If there is any root cause of the disease, he wishes Xie Baiyuan, this old bastard, never to be seen again!

The author has something to say:

Brother Yuan: Miss, do you think so?The last is the last.

Damn, look at the word count!