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Chapter 155 Death High School Student!

Chapter 155 Death High School Student!
The next day, Wang Xiaomeng got up early to wash up, and when she came to the living room, she saw the breakfast on the dining table.

A glass of fresh milk and a sandwich.

There is also a note.

"The breakfast is left for you. If the sandwich is cold, you can heat it in the microwave. Mom will definitely come back to accompany you at noon today."

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the note and thought.

Wang Yun's mother is the manager of a certain company, and her salary is also very high, but for Wang Xiaomeng, she has asked for leave for many days.

Even though it was approved, the company was still a little dissatisfied.

Picking up the sandwich, it was still warm, and after Wang Xiaomeng finished eating the sandwich slowly, he also drank the fresh milk.

I looked at the wall clock, 07:30.

Staying at home is also boring, Wang Xiaomeng glanced at the shoulder bag in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, finally grabbed the schoolbag and walked out.

At this time, the sun had just risen halfway up, and the sunlight was shining diagonally, hitting Wang Xiaomeng's short, pale blond hair.

With a small bridge of nose, blue eyes (eyes of insight), and that overly handsome face, wearing a white shirt and carrying a shoulder bag, the whole person looks extremely handsome.

Compared with the previous beauty, Wang Xiaomeng's outfit is very eye-catching.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Wang Xiaomeng came to the school gate. At this time, the school had already started self-study.

"stop!"

The guard stopped Wang Xiaomeng.

"I'm here for class." Wang Xiaomeng explained.

"Are any students dyeing their hair? Of course you're an idiot? Go, go, don't come and harm these flowers of the motherland." The uncle doorman shook his hand impatiently.

In his eyes, this blond boy's motives are not pure at first glance. If he is allowed in, wouldn't it be to harm those upright adolescent girls.

Wang Xiaomeng glanced helplessly at the school gate, finally sighed, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qiang appeared behind Wang Xiaomeng, and it looked like he had just arrived.

"Uncle Liu~" Wang Xiaomeng greeted Liu Qiang happily.

Liu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, looking at the blond boy who was greeting him with a dark face, but he didn't show it.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qiang came over and asked.

"I feel that my body is almost recovered, and I want to come to the school to have a look." Wang Xiaomeng replied.

Liu Qiang glanced at Wang Xiaomeng's hair and said, "What's the matter with your hair?"

"Stained."

Liu Qiang's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

But still asked: "Is your mother okay..."

"Very good." Wang Xiaomeng replied, and then walked towards the school.

"I'm going to class first."

This time, the guard did not stop Wang Xiaomeng.

"Report."

Wang Xiaomeng stood in front of the door of class seven and said calmly, then walked to the last place on the left near the window.

Everyone in the class was shocked, including the Chinese teacher standing on the podium.

"Student, did you go to the wrong class?" An old man in his 70s and [-]s was on the podium, and he never reacted to Wang Xiaomeng's arrival.

"No, it's Class [-], Wang Meng's seat." Wang Xiaomeng replied with a look of surprise.

And his words immediately detonated the whole class.

"Fuck! This guy is the big guy in women's clothing!"

"I mean, why does it look so familiar! So it's that pervert..." As he said that, the boy showed a disgusted look.

"Oh? Classmate, do you have an opinion?"

The boy felt a biting cold gaze on him, and shivered involuntarily.

But as a class bully, he really didn't allow him to bow his head, and said directly: "So what!"

"Okay! Don't be noisy!" The Chinese teacher patted the table. Some time ago, he knew that this gifted student in his class suddenly had a car accident and turned into a vegetable. Finally, he took these students to visit the doctor and found out that it was actually a boy.

This made him a little speechless, how could such a beautiful girl become a boy.

But judging by the other party's appearance, he should have recovered.

Sitting on the seat, Wang Xiaomeng looked at this muscular boy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, and looked away.

He doesn't care about these people.

Now he just wants to have a good day of class and drop out.

The whole morning passed quickly, and Wang Xiaomeng looked out the window with her head tilted.

Gently picking up the schoolbag and preparing to leave, a black figure quickly fell down.

Wang Xiaomeng was taken aback for a moment, and saw the figure clearly.

It's a boy!
A moment later, Wang Xiaomeng heard a sound like a watermelon breaking.

It was also accompanied by the screams of girls.

Wang Xiaomeng frowned, a little speechless.

The apparently leisurely school experience has now turned into this.

"Okay, go and have a look, it's worthy of the name of death." Wang Xiaomeng got up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards the roof.

crunch~
Pushing open the iron door on the top floor, Wang Xiaomeng came to the rooftop.

Looking around, there is sunshine besides the bright sunshine.

No one here.

Wang Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes and looked at the handle of the iron door behind her. The lock cylinder seemed to be broken.

It shows that the iron door cannot be opened by normal unlocking method.

Either suicide or homicide.

but……

If that boy committed suicide, Wang Xiaomeng would be the first to not believe it. He was a tough guy who had been arguing with her in class before.

"What are you doing standing there!"

A cold female voice sounded behind Wang Xiaomeng.

(To be continued...)
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