The rebellious daughter is spoiled by the disabled boss

At this moment Jiang Yuechu knew that since she entered this school, everything set up by the program team was out of control, and that person's target had always been her.

The origami on the table lay there quietly, as if looking at her. Jiang Yuechu felt a splitting headache and got up and climbed onto the bed.

There seemed to be a faint voice coming.

"Ring ring ring..."

Jiang Yuechu suddenly woke up, light came in from the window, she rubbed her head, it felt heavy and a little painful: "Hey... Principal? What! Someone died?"

Jiang Yuechu got up quickly and rushed to the scene after receiving the call at 2 a.m. Suddenly, she stopped.

The paper figure on the table was still staring at her quietly, no different from last night.

It should be in front.

Jiang Yuchu still held the address that the principal had told her on the phone in her hand. She was afraid of forgetting it, so she wrote it down clearly.

This place should be a newly built house. The exterior paint of each house is very new without any signs of peeling.

Perhaps because it was just built, she didn't see anyone coming and going.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly an old man flashed by at the corner. He had a hunched back and a tobacco leaf rolled in paper in his mouth.

Jiang Yuechu looked at him carefully. He turned around and there was a pile of paper money and gold ingots behind him.

It turned out that he was selling funeral supplies. When the weird old man turned around and saw her, he was probably frightened and scattered paper money all over the floor.

Jiang Yuechu glanced at him, and he actually smiled at her, which made her scalp tingle.

It’s the staircase in front. There’s a red “囍” character on the door on the first floor.

The principal said it was on the second floor and she needed to climb one more floor.

"Deng deng deng..."

Jiang Yuechu took a breath and looked up. There were eye-catching blue words on the wall: 1F, and a red "囍" character was posted on the door.

What's going on? Why is she still on the first floor?

Maybe I didn't get enough rest yesterday? Did I look at the wrong floor? Jiang Yuechu comforted himself, rubbed his head, and continued to climb.

"Deng deng deng..."

1F.

Still on the first floor, Jiang Yuechu suddenly became nervous and looked around. Suddenly, she found that behind her, there was a staircase extending downwards, but it seemed to lead to the underground floor.

But she had no choice now. Climbing up would always lead to the first floor, so she could only climb down.

The floor below is not underground, but the second floor.

The door to the second floor was not closed, and there was crying sound coming from the inside. It must be here.

"You're finally here. What took you so long? She should have died in the early morning. The body is on the bed in the inner room. Come with me." The principal was obviously a little anxious. She quickly grabbed Jiang Yuechu's hand and walked towards the inner room. The expression on her face looked very painful.

Jiang Yuechu's mind was in a daze from the torture of the stairs, and he was dragged towards the inner room in a daze.

As soon as she reached the inner room, her confused mind instantly became clear.

How could it be her!

No, the one who came to see her was a paper man, and her soul was possessed by the paper man to attract her attention. It seemed that someone had killed her long ago.

The girl lying on the ground was one of Zhang Qiaoqiao's roommates. She was in her prime, with a pretty face. She lay quietly on the bed, like a real paper doll. Her expression was very calm, and it seemed that she passed away very calmly without suffering any pain.

Jiang Yuechu was just about to ask Ouyang's mother some questions when she looked down and was suddenly surprised to find a paper figure of Zhang Qiaoqiao lying under the bed.

This paper man is very similar to the one on her desk, the only difference is that the paper man under the bed is smiling.

Is this an illusion? Why is it smiling?

"Teacher?" Ouyang's mother seemed to have noticed something and interrupted Jiang Yuechu's wandering thoughts.

"Sorry..." Jiang Yuchu smiled awkwardly. He didn't get any clues from what was happening, so he might have acted a little dull.

Jiang Yuechu asked: "Did she go out in the early morning?"

The deceased was named Ouyang Lan. Her mother sobbed a few times and wiped her tears: "No, she was in the dormitory last night. I don't know why she died this morning..."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. I sleep very lightly and I could even notice her leaving the room." Ouyang's mother didn't seem to be lying.

Ever since the incident in the dormitory, according to school rules, students are not allowed to leave the school without permission. Ouyang Lan stayed in the school for one more night in order to get a certificate of temporary leave, and she also brought her mother to the school for peace of mind.

"What is this?" Ouyang's mother pointed at the paper figure under the bed: "What is this! Ah!"

Ouyang's mother's face turned pale and she fainted. Jiang Yuechu quickly contacted the principal to call an ambulance.

After comforting her family, Jiang Yuechu talked with the principal as they walked.

"This girl is also from the same dormitory as Wang Lingling. How come only students from this dormitory keep getting into trouble?" The principal muttered to himself as he walked out of the school.

Things no longer seemed so confusing and she could make some sense of them. After the principal left, Jiang Yuechu was thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

Maybe she should cooperate with Zhang Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Yuechu took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. It was not yet dawn, and the pitch-black night enveloped the campus, as if it was going to swallow up all living things.

"What a coincidence..." a hoarse voice came.

Jiang Yuechu looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was the old man selling wreaths in the new neighborhood. He sat down next to her without any hesitation.

She felt uncomfortable, but couldn't express it.

"It's quite a coincidence indeed." Jiang Yuechu greeted awkwardly. At least there was no ghost aura about him.

"Someone died in the corridor you went to." He leaned close to Jiang Yuechu's ear and said in a slightly mysterious tone.

"You are well-informed." Jiang Yuechu felt even more uncomfortable. Perhaps he was used to handling funerals, so he could use other people's deaths as a topic of conversation.

"Of course, I specialize in this. I know exactly where someone has died and where to buy wreaths." He chuckled, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth.

To be honest, Jiang Yuchu didn't want to waste time talking to him. Some things were not suitable to be told to an outsider.

The most common dormitories in the school are for girls, but there are also boys' dormitories. The classes for boys and girls are staggered, and an iron door is used as a partition between the two dormitories.

The girls’ dormitory is newer than the boys’ dormitory. All kinds of colorful clothes are hung on the wire in front of the dormitory building.

Zhang Qiaoqiao should be in the dormitory in front. Jiang Yuechu looked up at the dormitory number and found that it was indeed the case.

Ever since a series of accidents happened to people in that dormitory, all the students in the dormitory moved out, so it was not easy to find this place.

The dormitory door was half open and Jiang Yuechu knocked on the door.

A very pleasant voice came out: "Who is it? Just come in."

"Teacher, why are you here?" The girl standing at the door suddenly became unnatural when she saw Jiang Yuechu. After being shocked, she smiled awkwardly and rubbed her hands nervously.