Soul Shoppe

Moreover, most of the students have rich extracurricular activities, and there are many large and small entertainment competitions. The school also arranges an activity month. The whole month is full of large-scale activities held by students.

Lu Qingyang couldn't figure it out. In this kind of school, there is pressure, but you won't encounter strange things, not to mention that the whole school has never had any incidents of school violence, and even the teacher has never punished the school. It exploded.

How could Xia Jing be so gloomy that she even loathes her own soul?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the computer class ended.

Sitting in front of the computer, Lu Qingyang was about to turn off the computer and leave. Just as he was about to turn off the computer, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting in the corner of the classroom.

His eyes darkened, he withdrew his hand and walked towards Xia Jing.

"Xia Jing, aren't you going back to the classroom? I remember you still have a class in the afternoon."

"Mr. Lu, do you believe me?" Xia Jing looked up at Lu Qingyang, with fear written in her eyes, "No one in this world believes me alone, do you believe me? They don't believe what I say, neither believe!"

Xia Jing's mood was wrong, Lu Qingyang didn't dare to say anything, and wanted to reach out his hand to comfort Xia Jing's mood, but Xia Jing pushed her away like crazy, "Don't come here, don't come here, did I jump down, did I not?" Will jump!"

"Xia Jing, I'm Teacher Lu, please see clearly!" Lu Qingyang rubbed his waist that hit the table, frowned and pulled Xia Jing back, "This is a school, you can see clearly, this is a computer classroom, if you If you really go out like this, everyone in the school will think you are crazy!"

Xia Jing froze, she pushed Lu Qingyang away and walked out, "I'm sorry teacher, I was fascinated by the novel just now."

Standing in place, staring at the back of Xia Jing walking out of the classroom, Lu Qingyang glanced at Xia Jing's computer, which had a blank tab open. Holding the mouse, Lu Qingyang checked the history of the computer, and found that all of them had been deleted. Lose.

What is Xia Jing looking at?Think of deleting all records.

Lu Qingyang memorized the IP address of the computer, turned off the computer, returned to his place and turned off the computer before packing up and leaving the classroom.

As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, a cleaner saw Lu Qingyang, his eyes dodged, and he walked away quickly with his head down, not even seeing the garbage at his feet.

Lu Qingyang stared at the cleaner and shouted, "Auntie, you haven't cleaned this place yet, and there is still garbage here."

"I'm old and dim-sighted, thank you teacher for reminding me, I really troubled the teacher to be so careful."

The flustered tone made Lu Qingyang's impression of this cleaner even deeper, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you see that girl go out just now?"

"Ms. Lu likes students so much, and she is really caring to keep her to tutor her."

Lu Qingyang frowned at the incoherent words, and walked across the cross bridge between the teaching buildings with a book, "Then auntie, you continue to work, I won't bother you anymore."

What does the cleaning aunt mean by this sentence?

Did something happen between the teacher and the students in this school, or did the aunt suspect that he was cheating on Xia Jing?

Driving back to Fu Li's house, Lu Qingyang just opened the door when he smelled a smell of burning paper and asked, frowning dissatisfiedly, "Hu Ruo, what are you doing now? I said you want to do this, go out and do it, all the time Get it here, the smell will bring the rest of the ghosts."

"Oh, don't talk about it. Even if I don't do this, those ghosts will still come. You two are the most attractive things to those ghosts." Hu Ruo excused himself and waved his hands. Is it lighter?"

"If Fu Li finds out when he comes back, you will feel better."

"Then I have to trouble you to hide it for me."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Li bought the threshold and walked in, "What are you discussing to hide?"

Lu Qingyang and Hu Ruo looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Fu Li raised his eyebrows, "You two are too obvious, forget it, it's not an important matter anyway."

"It's really not important, the important thing is coming."

Lu Qingyang walked to the living room, "There is something new about Xia Jing, I think we need to investigate Xia Jing's family and the history of the school."

Hearing this, Fu asked in puzzlement, "Don't you all know the history of No. [-] Middle School? Why do you need to investigate, and No. [-] Middle School is a dormitory, and you may not get along with your family members for less than two days a week, but you still have roommates?" Teachers get along better."

"One more thing at most, ask her roommate."

"What did you discover just now?"

Lu Qingyang looked at a tree in the courtyard, and turned his eyes back to Fu Li, "She was sitting in front of the computer when I finished class today. I went up to call her, but her reaction was very violent, and she was still shouting something behind me. 'I won't jump', I think she might have been threatened by someone."

Who threatened Xia Jing to say such a thing?A girl who is in her blooming season is threatened by others and wants to change her soul and continue to live. She deliberately forgets certain things. What kind of blow or threat caused this psychological shadow?

And didn't dare to resist.

"Fu Li, let's go to No. [-] Middle School at night."

"……what?"

"Evening self-study starts at 10 o'clock every day in No. 10 Middle School and ends at [-] o'clock, but there are two [-]-minute breaks between classes. During these [-] minutes, do you think Xia Jing will go somewhere? For example, behind the library Mountains, and technology buildings, or ... track and field."

Fu Li laughed when he heard this, "Are you a student in No. [-] Middle School?"

"Hey, did you guess that?"

"You are so familiar with the No. [-] Middle School, every corner, including the activities in the school, is very clear. It seems that - this trip at night, we can see some things."

Hu Ruo listened to the two talking, and asked in a daze, "Can I go too?"

"Of course you can go, if you don't cause trouble."

"I promise."

"I hope your pledge will be useful."

At 25:[-] in the evening, three people suddenly appeared in the dormitory area of ​​No. [-] Middle School, standing beside the artificial lake.Because the students all go to study at night, there are almost no people in the dormitory area except for the lights on the first floor and the dim street lights.

Staring at the artificial lake, and then at the dormitory next to it, "The location of this artificial lake is really good."

"how?"

"Don't you know? Water is the medium of yin and yang, and you can travel between yin and yang through water." After finishing speaking, Fu Li pulled Lu Qingyang to the concert hall, "Hu Ruo has sent a signal."

"Science Building?"

Fu Li nodded, the faces of both of them were not very good-looking, at least not so good-looking at this time.

If it was really a concert hall, what would Xia Jing do in the concert hall at this time?

The concert hall has a not-so-small auditorium, which is usually the venue for various competitions held by the school, and can accommodate nearly a thousand people.

But tonight, there is no club rehearsal or event rehearsal. What does Xia Jing want to do when she goes to the concert hall alone?

"Is there anything strange going on in the concert hall?"

"Don't take the legends of every school seriously. There has never been an accident in this concert hall, not even the stage accident." Lu Qingyang gave Fu Li a blank look, and took Fu Li in from behind, "Fortunately, it's not locked. .”

"Is it usually locked?"

"At the meeting, but someone may have forgotten it when he left, and there is nothing valuable in it."

The really valuable ones are all large stage effect lights, and if they are moved away, the security of the whole school may be alarmed.

As soon as the two of them walked into the concert hall, Fu Li glanced at the empty place and pulled Lu Qingyang to sit down, "Does it look like the two of us are watching a movie?"

"...Don't be romantic, it should be here."

Counting the 10 minutes between classes, if you pretend to have a stomachache, you can add another 10 minutes. From the teaching building of the second year of high school, it takes 4 minutes at the fastest, and it takes 8 minutes to go back and forth. In the middle of [-] minutes, Xia Jing If you stay here, what are you doing?

Lu Qingyang just calculated the time when Xia Jing came over in his head, when there was a groan and a 'squeak' from the back door, like a clock in disrepair, walking with difficulty, the sound seemed to be amplified in the empty concert hall several times.

The person who opened the door didn't seem to be afraid of this dark place at all.

Entering the door and walking onto the stage, standing in the middle of the stage and looking up at the last row of the auditorium, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he even danced on the stage.

Fu Li and Lu Qingyang stared at Xia Jing on the stage from the corner, but they danced to Swan Lake in a dark and hopeless manner in their school uniforms, as if they had been betrayed by the whole world.Xia Jing at this time is not a white swan envied by her peers, but an abandoned black swan.

I couldn't tell how desperate Xia Jing's dance was, but Lu Qingyang thought, if it was the dancer of this dance, she might choose to commit suicide in the next second.

Xia Jing was the only one on the whole stage, and in the middle of the stage, she used her body to tell this concert hall with no audience how desperate she was.

Lu Qingyang stood and took a step forward involuntarily.

As soon as he stepped out, he was already pulled back, "Qingyang, you can't go."

"you--?"

"Xia Jing is a soulless dancer now, she can't hear any outside sound." Fu Li stared at Xia Jing with a serious expression, "She will return to the classroom when the time comes."

"can you?"

"kindness."

At 45:[-], Xia Jing's movements stopped suddenly like a music box with a dead battery, but in the blink of an eye, she walked off the stage and walked out from the back, and the door closed again with difficulty like a long beep.

Looking at the empty stage, Lu Qingyang looked towards the auditorium.

"Was she Xia Jing just now?"

Fu Li didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "Go back first."

Lu Qingyang nodded, and the two walked out of the concert hall