my lord celestial

Hua Lian felt a little unbearable just looking at this group of brats. He didn't like children in the world before, and he still doesn't like them now.

The principal who came out with the students saw Mo Suchen surrounded by his students, and stepped forward in surprise: "Mr. Mo, why are you here at this time?"

"Some things need to come during the day to find out. Don't worry, I don't seem to be easy to arouse parents' suspicion." Mo Suchen said in a low voice.

Principal Zhao looked Mo Suchen up and down.Indeed, if you don't say it, no one would have thought that this red-faced and white-toothed boy would actually be in a side business.

"Come to my office." Principal Zhao brought Mo Suchen into the school. The students didn't dare to follow after they knew the principal, so they could only watch helplessly from behind.

The school in the daytime and the school in the middle of the night are like two worlds. In the school during the day, the students are playing and playing, and the sunshine is scattered in every corner of the campus, full of vitality.

Principal Zhao placed the office building in the middle of their school. The principal's office is on the fifth floor, and they took the elevator dedicated to teachers to go up.

The elevator was installed later. The original office building and teaching building did not have elevators.

Hua Lian felt nothing in the elevator, the elevator was still transparent, Hua Lian stared at the scenery outside the glass, and found it interesting.

But when the elevator reached the fifth floor, as soon as Mo Suchen stepped out, Hua Lian began to complain: "What smell...it stinks."

Hearing what Hua Lian said, Mo Suchen also smelled it carefully. There was indeed a very faint burning smell in the air.

He looked around. This floor was very clean and there were not many offices.It stands to reason that there should be no such smell, unless...

"Principal Zhao, has this building ever caught fire?" Mo Suchen asked.

Principal Zhao opened the door of the office and paused for a moment, then continued to open it and said, "Well, the third floor of this building was damaged, but it went out soon. The main reason should be that the short circuit caused the fire. After that The previous principal renovated the building and installed elevators by the way.”

Hua Lian snorted softly behind Mo Suchen: "He lied, someone died in this building. I can smell the smell as soon as I smell it."

But Mo Suchen didn't immediately try to expose Principal Zhao, but followed him into the office, and first released Hua Lian to let him breathe.

Hua Lian was placed on the sofa, he stretched and began to look around.

Principal Zhao glanced at Hua Lian and frowned slightly: "Mr. Mo, why did you bring the cat?"

"Cats can perceive things that ordinary people can't." Mo Suchen made an excuse casually.

Principal Zhao glanced at Hua Lian and felt that he was indeed different from ordinary cats, so he didn't care too much about it. He sat down and asked, "Did Mr. Mo find anything?"

Mo Suchen reached out and hugged Hua Lian back to prevent him from running around: "Well, does the principal know a game that is popular among the students?"

Principal Zhao's face suddenly became ugly: "I know. Some time ago, I finished my work and was going home. It was about six o'clock in the evening, and it was still dark. A girl was squatting in a corner, and there was a lot of paper on the ground. I saw that it was confiscated and told them not to play this kind of feudal superstitious game, so I urged them to go home.”

"Did anything happen afterwards?" Mo Suchen asked further.

"That's not true. During the meeting, I also asked the teachers of each class to pay attention to the students in the class. If anyone still plays this game, they must be severely warned and criticized. I haven't seen any students playing this game since then."

"Tch, just because you didn't see it doesn't mean you didn't have it." Hua Lian retorted.

Mo Suchen touched Hua Lian's head, thought for a while and asked, "How is the relationship between your students and teachers?"

"Both teachers and friends. The teachers in our school are all graduates from normal schools, and they go to teacher training every day. They will take care of the students. After all, they are only children now, and they are a bit delicate."

Principal Zhao tapped the table twice with his fingers, "There may be some teachers who are strict with the students after all, but it's for their own good, and parents can understand."

This answer can be said to be very official, but Mo Suchen can still hear something from it.

Suddenly, someone knocked twice on the door of the principal's office. Principal Zhao turned his head and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Come in."

A female teacher walked in, wearing high heels, sweating on her forehead, looking very nervous: "Principal, Teacher Chen fell down the stairs."

Principal Zhao stood up immediately in surprise: "What's going on? Did you call an ambulance?"

"Yes, the ambulance will take a while to arrive. Now it is peak season, so it may take longer. I am not very clear about the specific situation. At that time, I heard a noise outside in the office and went out to look. Several students were stunned at the entrance of the corridor. , Teacher Chen has fallen down the stairs and cannot move."

Mo Suchen put Hua Lian back into his backpack and stood up: "Principal." He called out.

Principal Zhao understood what he meant and nodded: "Let's go and have a look."

The teaching building is next to the office building, and you can go directly through the passage on the third floor. The stairs that Mr. Chen fell face the football field.

When they arrived, Teacher Chen had already been helped up by other teachers and was sitting aside, his face pale from the pain.

"Mr. Chen, how are you?" The principal squatted down to check the situation.

Teacher Chen couldn't move her left hand, and there were obvious scratches on her legs. She took off her shoes and put them aside. Mo Suchen took a look and found that they were not high, only about two to three centimeters high.

Mr. Chen is thin and small, and the makeup on his face can't cover the traces of the years. He is about 30 years old and looks older.

"Mo Suchen, look at her ankles." Hua Lian said.

Mo Suchen noticed a black and blue finger mark gradually appearing on Teacher Chen's ankle. There were only four fingerprints, which were obviously not human fingerprints.

About ten minutes later, an ambulance came to the school and took Mr. Chen to the hospital for treatment.

The students who witnessed the whole process were pulled into the office by Principal Zhao. Among the three students, two boys and one girl stood in the office with a look of fear on their faces, and did not say anything when asked.

The female teacher grabbed the arm of one of the boys and asked, "How did Teacher Chen fall? Did you push it?"

The slightly fat boy shook his head, his eyes were red: "It's not me..."

"It's not that you, Mr. Chen, are so good, why did you fall from the upstairs? I think you did it!"

The female teacher rolled her eyes at the girl standing by the drinking fountain, "Principal, it should have nothing to do with this girl. She is in Teacher Chen's class and her grades are not bad."

Hua Lian witnessed the whole process, and was really speechless to this female teacher. This kind of judgment was even simpler and rude than his, so she had to accept it.

Mo Suchen couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Principal, it's too arbitrary to conclude that it's them now."

The female teacher let go of her hand and looked at Mo Suchen. Seeing his gentle and youthful appearance, she became more polite: "Are you a new teacher?"

"He hasn't graduated yet, and he is looking for an internship school, so he came to our school to have a look." Principal Zhao explained.

"You don't know if you haven't taught students before. The kids nowadays can do anything. These two are also in Teacher Chen's class. They are usually very naughty, and their grades are also the bottom in the class. Teacher Chen may be strict with them. , They hold grudges, and push Teacher Chen downstairs when they find a chance."

Mo Suchen was not prepared to argue with her: "Principal, is there monitoring?"

"Yes, I asked Captain Zhou to call out the surveillance." After speaking, Principal Zhao took out his mobile phone and called Captain Zhou.

The female teacher still insisted on holding the little fat man: "Hurry up and admit it! If you do it after a while, you will all drop out of school and let the police arrest you! Do you hear me!"

The little fat man was pinched and cried by the female teacher, and he choked up as he cried, "I... didn't..."

Mo Suchen stepped forward to stand in front of the little fat man, with sharp eyes: "Teacher, the matter has not been clarified yet, so it's not good for you to treat the students like this."

"I have been teaching for five or six years, so I know how to treat my students! You haven't graduated, you don't have any experience, so what right do you have to doubt my education method?" The female teacher was aggressive.

"Mr. Zheng, what Mr. Mo said is correct. Don't get too excited after watching the surveillance." Principal Zhao couldn't stand it and stopped him.

Hua Lian looked down at the crying little fat man, crying and crying, the little fat man looked up and saw Hua Lian, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice that there was a cat in the office just now.

The little fat man rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked at Hua Lian while sobbing.

And Hua Lian kept looking at him, mainly because he felt that children's life is really difficult now.

2000 years ago, children of his age would run around in the streets and mountains, and the family could not afford to go to school without money.

The other two elementary school students also came over to look at Hua Lian, and even wanted to reach out to tease him, but after thinking about it, they still didn't dare.

Teacher Zheng became even angrier when he saw it: "Look at them! There is no reflection at all!"

"They didn't do anything wrong, why should they reflect on themselves?" Mo Suchen questioned.

Teacher Zheng wanted to say something, but at this moment Captain Zhou came up with a USB flash drive.

"Principal, I've checked the monitoring. It was Mr. Chen who fell down." Captain Zhou released the monitoring stored in the USB flash drive to the computer for the principal and Mr. Zheng to see.

During the surveillance, Teacher Chen was carrying her bag and was about to go home. When she was going down the stairs, she suddenly leaned forward and fell down the stairs. The three students came up after seeing her fall.

The parents of the students also came to the office at this time. The little fat man's mother saw that the little fat man's eyes were red, as if he had cried, and asked, "What's wrong? Did you do something wrong and be criticized by the teacher?"

The little fat man had already stopped crying, but he couldn't help crying when his mother asked him: "No, I didn't!"

Teacher Zheng walked up to the little fat man's mother and said, "Hi, I'm his English teacher. His grades have always been at the bottom of the class, he doesn't listen well in class, and often deserts. I hope his parents can supervise him."