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Before he arrived at the scene, Fang Li didn't understand why the person who reported the news had such a complicated expression. He didn't know until he saw the student who had the accident that it might be because the student's death was too strange.

Drowning by the sink, how deep can that pool be?

It was the break time between classes, and the students crowded around the door of the toilet, enclosing the front airtightly.

Zong Jianhua went over and cleared his throat: "Don't surround yourself, what are you looking at? What's there to see?"

His tone was a little harsher, but in fact he was more anxious than anyone else.

This year is probably the most Mercury retrograde year in his teaching career. Right now, there is a wave of ups and downs, and he almost has the urge to resign.

The accident happened to a boy named Cheng Li.

After the crowd dispersed, Fang Li saw his body lying sideways by the pool, and there were two boys holding hands beside the body, who seemed to be his friends.

After a preliminary understanding of the situation, Fang Li learned that the boy usually belonged to the "thorny head" type of problem student in the class that caused headaches for the teacher.Because he often fights with other students and never pays attention to the school's rules and regulations, Zong Jianhua, who is the director of political education, has a deep impression on him.

"It's so strange," one of the boys with taller characters turned pale with fright, and explained in a nonchalant manner under everyone's inquiries: "After we went to the toilet, we went to the sink to wash our hands. We talked about Deng Yirui...then...then he suddenly stopped talking and stared at the water column. After both of us washed our hands, he was still distracted and put a pool of water...he stared at the water, then turned his head Buried in."

Another followed suit: "At first we thought he was sweating from a morning run and wanted to punch his head, but he kept struggling and we realized something was wrong."

But it was already too late, and there seemed to be an invisible hand in the air against them, no matter how hard they tried to pull him out, that hand remained motionless and pressed Cheng Li's head into the pool.

Because he couldn't see what was causing the trouble, Cheng Li looked as if he had pressed his head into the sink.He struggled violently, and the splash of water wet the school uniforms of the other two. One of them hurriedly called the passing students to help, and the other ran to call the teacher.

The class teacher rushed over, and Cheng Li's body had already fallen limply on the ground, and a student drowned in the sink in such a strange way.

Fang Li felt that he should not let go of any clues, so after hearing the narration, he casually asked the two people: "Who is Deng Yirui?"

"Yes... from our class." For some reason, the student's eyes suddenly averted. He pointed at the crowd of students and whispered, "Here, it's her."

Among the crowd of students holding hands and watching, there was a short-haired girl standing alone in the crowd, looking straight at this place with her two eyes.

Her eyes were dull and dull. To be honest, being stared at like this made Fang Li feel a little uncomfortable.

For no reason, he decided in his heart that this girl with short hair was the Deng Yirui they were talking about.

However, during the few seconds when he was distracted, Deng Yirui had already withdrawn her gaze, turned her head and walked towards the classroom.

"What are you thinking?" Xie Baiyuan's voice came from beside his ear, and the one who leaned over was the hand around Fang Li's waist.

The two usually don't have many intimate actions in front of outsiders. Fang Li subconsciously turned his head and saw Xie Baiyuan's sharp jawline.

"The way you think about problems is very charming." Xie Baiyuan said this suddenly, Fang Li reacted for a few seconds, and a layer of heat slowly rose on his cheeks.

Xie Baiyuan sighed cutely in his heart, Fang Li used to scratch him when he was anxious, but now Fang Li would be shy if he was teased a little.

He was afraid of making people angry, so he didn't continue to tease him, and instead said: "The female student just now doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Cheng Li and the others."

Generally speaking, when a student in your class dies in a strange way, the students should be more or less curious.

However, Deng Yirui was very indifferent, her expression could even be said to be a kind of disgust, that Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed... as if she knew Cheng Li would die.

And judging by the reaction of this tall boy, he also seemed to be a bit afraid of Deng Yirui.

The head teacher of Class [-] was calling the police and the parents of the students, busy like a spinning top that couldn't stop.

Zong Jianhua raked his hair irritably, and when he spread his hands, there were a few strands of fallen hair lying on the palms.

It was these few strands of hair that made him realize that if this matter was not resolved, his body and mind would suffer great torment.

So Zong Jianhua slapped his thigh and made a decision.

"I agree to your request," he said to Xie Baiyuan and others, "I will take you to the dormitory of the suicide students, but you must solve this matter quickly. There are ghosts exorcising ghosts, and some people are arresting people."

Xie Baiyuan only squinted his eyes and smiled, "We will do our best."

"Our school has been established for many years, and the dormitory has not been renovated. Students are reporting that there are cracks in the walls." Zong Jianhua took the key from the dormitory manager, and led everyone upstairs, with his belly full of fat , the flesh on the waist and abdomen twitched three times, "After the student's accident, this dormitory was idle. You came by coincidence. Originally, we expected to renovate the two dormitory buildings after sending away these third graders."

During the conversation, everyone had already reached the sixth floor. I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhu Yicheng felt that this floor was threatening, and a cool breeze blew behind his head as soon as he stepped on it.

He remembered the scene he saw through the window in the morning, his head twitched, and he opened his mouth to ask, "That female student... how did she die?"

Zong Jianhua had inserted the key into the keyhole of 619. Hearing that he did not reply, Xie Baiyuan glanced at him indifferently, and replied: "The newspaper reported that he hanged himself."

Zhu Yicheng: "..." Damn it.

So the horrifying scene he saw in the morning was really not a hallucination.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhu Yicheng shivered immediately with a cool breeze blowing in his face.

Zong Jianhua didn't seem to feel anything, went straight in, and turned on the lights in the room.

His eyes fell on the open window of the balcony, and he was taken aback: "Oh, why is the light on this balcony turned on?"

Zhu Yicheng grabbed the door frame and said, "Is it possible that the housekeeper forgot to turn off the light when it was turned on?"

Zong Jianhua: "This—probably not, no one dares to enter this dormitory."

Several people standing at the door: "..."

Zong Jianhua seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to everyone: "Don't be afraid, I thought about it and it is indeed possible. If you want to come in and check for clues, do it quickly."

He said so, and the others had no choice but to walk in. Six people were squeezed into the small 619 dormitory. The air in the room was not very fresh, making people feel out of breath.

"Do you think there is a smell in here?" Zhao Xiaotong asked.

Fang Li: "What's the smell?" He could only smell the dust. It seemed that Zong Jianhua was telling the truth. The place had been idle for a while.

Zhao Xiaotong wrinkled the tip of his nose, and said surprisingly: "Something smells rotten."

Zhu Yicheng: "...don't scare yourself."

Zhao Xiaotong gave him a blank look, but didn't answer.

Xie Baiyuan didn't smell any rotten smell, but he didn't feel very good about this dormitory, so he straight to the point asked Zong Jianhua who came back from the closed window, "Tell me, how did that girl die?"

Zong Jianhua sighed and pointed to the top of his head: "I hanged myself from a fan, and it was only discovered on the third day."

Fang Li frowned and said, "Where is her roommate? How did she not find out until the third day?"

"She transferred from another school last semester. She has a withdrawn personality and doesn't fit in well. She originally had a roommate, but they didn't seem to get along very well, so she was the only one living in this dormitory at that time."

In addition, there were not many students living on the sixth floor. The dormitory checker knew that there was only one person in this dormitory. When he saw the shadow shaking outside the door, he thought that the person had come back, so he didn't look carefully.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see the girl who hung alone on the fan for two days and two nights before she was discovered.

"After that incident, the students all said that this floor was haunted, and they often saw ghosts swaying outside the window in the middle of the night for no reason."

This is the sixth floor, but no one believed that it was the shadow of the tree. In order to appease the frightened students, the school had to empty the entire sixth floor.

After that, no one really talked about seeing ghosts outside the window, so the school relaxed, thinking that the entire dormitory building would be renovated in a few months anyway, so this incident should be regarded as a remake.

This is indeed the case in the follow-up. No one mentioned the student who committed suicide again. Everyone gradually forgot about it. So far, no one has doubted whether the series of abnormalities in the school are related to the suicide of a girl. .