There is a demon at sunrise

Since the case of Xu Tianming, the school has canceled all evening self-study, requiring the school to clear the venue after eight o'clock.At this time, there were only two or three people left in the classroom. Before, some people would stay and study, but this happened today, and the school became the scariest place.Sitting in school and studying has no effect of meditation at all. I feel chills down my spine. No one knows if I will be the next unlucky person.

But there are exceptions, such as Meng Xue.Meng Xueba always studied until seven o'clock in the evening, and she was unstoppable, even the murder case could not shake her. After all, it is not easy to maintain the first grade since entering the school.

Meng Xue squatted on the ground. She wanted to pick up the eraser, but her movements froze at this moment. She saw a small knife in Zhao Yao's desk.Normally, she wouldn't care about such a utility knife at all, but because Xu Tianming died tragically today and her deskmate was taken away, she was more or less careful.

There is a utility knife in Zhao Yao's desk. The pure black blade is mixed with other things that have been stuffed in a mess.

Meng Xue thought about Zhao Yao being taken away today, but she didn't tell anyone, she went to Xiaoshulin to endorse after school yesterday.Zhao Yao's perception of Xueba is very correct. Most Xueba like to find a quiet place to stay by themselves for a while.It was seven twenty in the evening, and she saw her deskmate open the iron gate of the old campus.

Many people wanted to go to the old campus, and some even went to drink beer and eat barbecue. This kind of thing was very normal in high school. At that time, Meng Xue didn't think much about it, so she didn't think about saying hello to Zhao Yao.

When she heard that Xu Tianming had died the next day, she specially observed the reaction of her deskmate.Zhao Yao read with his head down, neither surprised by the campus murder, nor guilty of doing something wrong.There was a lot of discussion around him, usually a few students who didn't hear anything outside the window participated in the discussion, flying around the classroom like gossip birds, only Zhao Yao was so calm, as if there was an invisible film on his body, forever Separated from others.

Thinking of this, Meng Xue looked around, the classroom was empty, and she was the only one.

She had never done such an outrageous thing in her life, like a criminal who robbed a bank for the first time.She carefully took out the utility knife, which is a very common knife, and it costs three pieces at the gate of the school. Many art students directly buy a dozen and store them at home.

She trembled a little with the knife, as if holding a murder weapon.Years later, she still didn't know why she did that day, but by accident, she slowly pushed the knife out.

"what are you doing?"

Meng Xue was startled by a sudden voice from behind, she quickly threw the knife into the desk, looked up and saw Zhao Yao standing by the back door.Zhao Yao stood leaning against the door with his arms crossed, not knowing how long he had been here.

"Pick up the eraser." Meng Xue saw that he was inexplicably afraid, she stretched out her hand and showed him the eraser in her hand.

"You look so bad?" Zhao Yao seemed to know nothing, "I thought you met a ghost."

Zhao Yao threw his schoolbag on the desk and started to pack the books. He was a bit at a loss when faced with a dozen textbooks.

"That..." Meng Xue adjusted her glasses guiltily, and asked, not knowing what to say, "How are you doing?"

"Oh, you asked me about the police," Zhao Yao replied while packing his schoolbag, "Misunderstanding, it's all right now."

Meng Xue was a little relieved when she heard this answer, the police would never let a suspect run away, Zhao Yao can come back to prove that there is nothing wrong.

Meng Xue exhaled and asked, "Are you coming back to get something?"

Zhao Yao was flipping through a book. He didn't know where he was in class, nor what was going on. Although he was sitting in the classroom, he didn't know anything about what happened in the classroom. , Ask: "What homework is today?"

ah?Before Meng Xue could react, she was still wondering whether Zhao Yao had anything to do with Xu Tianming's death, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Do you want to do your homework?"

This matter is even more terrifying than Zhao Yao being a murderer.

Zhao Yao felt a headache when he thought of this, "Yes."

"Why?" Meng Xue asked curiously. She said that some scumbags would suddenly wake up, but she always thought that this would not happen to Zhao Yao. His family conditions are very good, and he can really study abroad without studying.

what why?Said that there was a gold medal tutor downstairs threatening to tell the police childishly if he didn't take his homework home?

Zhao Yao changed the topic, threw his schoolbag on his body and almost killed himself. He regretted for a moment that he promised Xie Yue to bring homework home. The amount of homework in the third year of high school can overwhelm a cow. "Let's go first, you go early, it's not safe these two days."

Zhao Yao's words before leaving made Meng Xue blame herself, her deskmate cared so much about her, she would suspect that he was a murderer.

Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief after he walked out of the classroom. The knife in his desk was absolutely clean. He was a little obsessive-compulsive in this regard, and he kept everything clean, so he would not leave any so-called handles for the other party.But his mobility became more and more inconvenient in the future. He always had a utility knife in his desk, but no one saw him sharpening a pencil. Sooner or later, this matter would arouse suspicion.

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Xie Yue waited for him in the car for a long time. Before Zhao Yao went in, he was looking at a document, which turned out to be a German document. When he saw Zhao Yao getting into the car, he threw it on the back seat.

Zhao Yao felt that the relationship with Xie Yue was a little closer, probably because the two shared a secret.

Neither of them spoke. After a long time like this, Zhao Yao suddenly said, "Do you know that policeman?" He had noticed the eyes of the two just now, they were definitely not strangers.

Xie Yue drove the car out and said, "Well, that's right."

Zhao Yao thought for a while, does that mean that through some means, Qi Xiu can make things happen to him?

Xie Yue seemed to see what he was thinking, "Don't dream, I have a grudge against him, if you really have any problems, he will probably bite you to death."

Seeing his relaxed expression, Zhao Yao was in stark contrast to his nervous expression, and said sincerely, "Mr. Xie, do you have a grudge against me?"

Xie Yue smiled, "No grudge, you are my guest."

What the guest said was really ambiguous, as if the two of them had some kind of strange customer relationship.

Xie Yue turned a corner and was looking for a parking space, and said, "It's just that I can't bear to see you, a little brat, frowning every day."

Well, Zhao Yao has to thank him.

Xie Yue brought him to a restaurant, which was much more nutritious than last time, and it was a serious tea restaurant.During the meal, Zhao Yao observed him for a while, and found that Xie Yue would not move his chopsticks after only two mouthfuls symbolically.

The last time I ate supper, there is room for any explanation, but this time Xie Yue has been with her since five o'clock in the afternoon, which is a normal person's meal time.But Zhao Yao didn't plan to ask any more questions this time, he could think of the answer he would have if he asked, probably because Xie Yue said calmly that this restaurant was terrible.

And Xie Yue didn't enjoy eating, even though he covered it up well, Zhao Yao still found out, it seemed that eating was painful for him.

Zhao Yao thought while eating, is Xie Yue a human being?His previous judgment on Xie Yue was based on his "earth experience", but what happened recently is more and more beyond his cognition, such as the bloody monster that killed Xu Tianming. What exactly is it.

Xie Yue was willing to testify for him, did he know what happened in the teaching building that night?

But Xie Yue looks like a normal tutor most of the time, such as now.

"You can score 29 points in history, which is pretty impressive." Xie Yue sighed at Zhao Yao's last monthly exam paper.

"You only wrote one sentence for each big question," Xie Yue said, "It's pretty cool."

Zhao Yao didn't have any reaction to this, he was very used to other people's attitude towards his grades, he had no shame, because he didn't care at all.

Xie Yue continued to look through his report card, "Actually, the basics are not bad, English and mathematics are not taught at all."

Zhao Fuzhou explained Zhao Yao’s situation to Xie Yue before. Zhao Yao studied in China when he was a child. When he was in the second grade of elementary school, he transferred to Italy because of his parents’ business. Always number one in class.In the local aristocratic private school he studied in Italy, bilingual teaching, he learned Spanish and English.

Zhao Yao's father is a businessman, he has always paid attention to Zhao Yao's mathematics, no matter where he went, he found a famous teacher to tutor him in mathematics.His father believes that mathematics exercises the brain, and learning mathematics is not for grades, but to keep the brain functioning.Zhao Yao himself is also very interested in mathematics. After returning to China, he only takes mathematics classes seriously.Zhao Yao's math scores are very good, and his math scores in a single subject can be kept among the top three in the class.But he never participated in math competitions, as if he really used math problems to exercise his brain, and he didn't want to use any more energy.

English is one of his skills. He speaks fluently. He has no shortcomings in listening, speaking, reading and writing. He can handle it with a little polishing in exam-oriented education.The difficulty is that he has never received education in literature and history, and his Chinese and comprehensive literature are in a mess, which often makes people wonder whether he is a Chinese.

Even so, he chose liberal arts without hesitation, because he knew nothing about physics and chemistry in science, and he could at least understand the questions in the liberal arts test paper.

"Come on, let's do a basic test first." Xie Yue took out a set of test papers from the file bag.

Zhao Yao was unmoved by the paper in front of him, and asked a question: "Mr. Xie, what university did you graduate from?"

Zhao Yao's question was a little too abrupt. It is absolutely impossible for him to ask this question because he wanted to find a university to motivate himself. Xie Yue paused for a moment while holding the pen, and said, "I told you that you just wrote the test paper?"

Zhao Yao nodded.

"Jinghua University." my country's first university.

"Oh." Zhao Yao didn't make any comments on this, but kept his promise and began to write the test paper.

After handing in the test paper, while Xie Yue was grading homework, Zhao Yao took out his mobile phone and started searching for Xie Yue.He first tried to search for Xie Yue's name, and found several girls with the same name and surname, and they were all girls, and one of them seemed to be an Internet celebrity.That Internet celebrity is even more famous than him, and the second message given by the search engine belongs to Xie Yue.

He silently complained again, what a feminine name.

Zhao Yao changed his strategy and began to search Jinghua University. This school is related to various student movements. The information Zhao Yao checked almost became a patriotic history of modern students. Among them, the number of celebrities who graduated was very large, and there was nothing useful at first. clues.He went to study the historical relics column on Jinghua University's official website, and flipped through it for about 20 minutes. On the last page, he found an old photo, which was a group photo of students in 1920.

Save the photos separately and enlarge them. There are 30 students in this class, which is considered a small class in today’s eyes. Several well-known historical figures are highlighted by red circles, and their deeds are also listed below.Among the highlighted people are the father of Chinese architecture, the pioneer of railway science, the leader of various movements, and the great figure in the literary world, but half of them have not been recorded.But the half of the people who have been recorded are not small, and they have almost conquered half of the country's academic circle.

Zhao Yao's gaze was attracted by a person in the back row. This photo is estimated to have a history of a hundred years. At that time, photography technology was not developed, and after years of devastation, the photo was blurred, and only a rough outline could be seen. Even my own mother can't recognize it.

And Zhao Yao just recognized it from this outline, the third man from the left in the last row, raised his chin slightly when taking pictures, looked very arrogant, and his facial features were more three-dimensional than others.

I don't know if it's a preconceived psychological effect, but the more I look at it, the more I think it's him, and this person is Xie Yue who is sitting next to him.If this is the case, how old is Xie Yue this year?He has lived for at least 100 years.

At this time, he felt the back of the swivel chair sink. Xie Yue supported his chair with both hands. From his angle, Zhao Yao's mobile phone was unobstructed. Yao sounded like a devil whispering: "What are you looking at?"

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