global pollution

Director Yuan suggested.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cool wind blew off a few leaves. Xia Ren and the others raised their heads and looked into the distance. Large swaths of dark clouds appeared in the sky and were slowly enveloping this side.

"It is estimated that the library will not be able to go for the time being."

Director Yuan said something in embarrassment, and then continued to lead them to the faculty dormitory.

After the three of them had seen their dormitory, he led the others to go to the teaching building.

"I have already contacted the two teachers just now, when are you going to start working?"

Liang Wan said directly: "Just today."

Director Yuan was stunned: "It's not possible today, it's too soon, at least you have to go to the two teachers to explain the teaching progress, and other matters, and it will be time for evening self-study in a few hours , and it’s not convenient.”

Liang Wan pondered for a while: "Then tomorrow."

"It's still a bit rushed, but it's not impossible."

Director Yuan felt that the hair on the top of his head was getting thinner.

"How is the student discipline in your school?"

Xia Ren asked while observing the surrounding environment.

"I dare not say anything else. In terms of discipline and student quality, our school is definitely the best in the city."

Director Yuan replied seriously.

In fact, even if the principal didn't mention the specific information to him, Director Yuan would probably be able to understand the origins of these three people. There are so many things happening in the school these days, even the principal can't hold them back.

He never thought of hiding Xia Ren. Rather, if he could find out the problem of students committing suicide one after another as soon as possible, he would be grateful to these few. In such a big school, there are many things he needs to worry about. , Every time he wakes up in the morning these days, he can see a lot of hair falling off the pillow, so Director Yuan will never hide what Director Yuan can tell about Xia Ren's problems.

The headmaster probably thinks the same way. The reason why he doesn't care much about them is probably because they come from the Arbitration Court. They don't have to expect the ability to handle affairs at all. Thank God if they don't mess around.

"Our school regulations have high requirements for the overall quality of students. Since the beginning of this quarter, we have never found a school fight or campus bullying."

Director Yuan can say this with confidence.

"That……"

Xia Ren stopped and pointed to the roof of a teaching building not far away: "What's the situation over there? Will you still send students to clean the roof?"

Standing from their angle, they can clearly see that there are several students gathered together on the roof, and on the edge of the roof, a black shadow is being pushed out by another black shadow, although the edge of the roof is made of steel bars. Surrounded by the railings, but the railings were only less than one meter high, the black figure whose neck was strangled sat on the ground, half of his head had been pushed out.

Xia Ren didn't mean to tear down Director Yuan's station, it was such a scene, it was too obvious, the controllable distortion of the eyes improved his eyesight, coupled with the secondary perception ability brought by the tentacles, he could clearly see See the terrified expression on the student's face.

"I'm a mother!"

Director Yuan was so frightened that his soul almost came out, he didn't care about his image at all, and immediately ran towards the teaching building.

"Come and have a look."

Liang Wan didn't expect such a thing to happen when she just entered the school, but it's better to have clues than stagnant water.

There are five floors in the teaching building. Director Yuan has three steps with one foot, and the leather shoes "clack" on the concrete floor. The hairstyle that was gathered after so much effort fell apart, revealing a smooth spot in the center of the top of the head.

It is hard to imagine that a middle-aged man in his 40s with a refined temperament can run so fast.

Several teachers heard the movement on the way, walked out of the class to check, and were greeted by Director Yuan. The teaching building has five floors. When they ran to the fifth floor, the original four had become eight, and the remaining four Both are teachers who don't know the truth.

"Hurry up, the teacher is here!"

Xia Ren vaguely heard someone shouting from the rooftop.

The only intersection leading to the rooftop on the fifth floor is a square opening on the top of the aisle, which is a bit like a cellar door. Usually people have to use a ladder to go up, but now there is a pile of desks and chairs under the entrance, the height is just enough Let people climb up.

Director Yuan looked at the broken door lock of the teacher next to him, his expression was extremely gloomy.

"These little bastards!"

Gritting his teeth and cursing, he climbed onto the desk first, then kicked on the chair, grasped the roof floor with both hands and twisted up.

"Come over to me!"

He shouted angrily from above.

There is only this one exit, and the students have nowhere to hide, so they can only come down one by one honestly.

Xia Ren counted, and there were six people standing in a row against the wall with their heads bowed, which was the same as the number he saw just now.

"What's going on here?"

asked a female teacher.

Director Yuan didn't answer. He stood in the aisle and asked with a gloomy face, "Who was the one who was bullied just now? Stand up first."

No one dared to move.

But although the other five people lowered their heads, their eyes were peeking left and right. Only one person remained still, holding his trouser pockets nervously.

Director Yuan breathed heavily, pointed to a short fat man, and asked, "Is that you? If you don't stand up now, you will be punished with them later."

The little fat man trembled, buried his head deeper, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yes, it's me."

"Come here!"

The little fat man walked over.

Director Yuan raised his hand and slapped him... Gently put it on the top of his head, rubbed it, and asked in a lighter tone, "Is there any injury?"

"……No."

The little fat man still didn't dare to raise his head, but the tears were falling down. No matter how badly he was bullied, he never cried in front of others, but someone suddenly came over to care about him, and the grievance in his heart was like I couldn't restrain myself no matter what.

Chapter 1: Dawn Ghost School ([-])

"Okay, don't cry, tell me your name, which class is there?"

A teacher next to him took out a tissue, Director Yuan took it, and wiped away the little fat man's tears.

"My name is Xu Qiang, I'm in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School."

"Okay, I will take care of this matter, you go to the infirmary first."

Director Yuan asked a teacher to accompany Xu Qiang downstairs, turned his head, and his voice was so cold that it made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts:

"Who took the lead?"