Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

Stinky monk, don't think that you are the only one who can tell fortunes!

The weather was just right, and it was just after noon, so it was always easy to get sleepy because of the teacher's lecturing during class.

Jingchen is different from the drowsy Zhao Song beside him. He cherishes every opportunity to learn knowledge. Even if he sits in the last few rows, he can still watch the blackboard carefully with his superior eyesight.

Although they are all teachers, Jing Chen can still tell that Di Gong's teaching quality is better than the others, and the writing on the blackboard is also the most beautiful.

That's right... After all, he was the son of the former Emperor of Heaven. Even though he seems to be no longer a god now, the profound knowledge in his mind is enough for the job of a teacher.

He was originally looking at the blackboard, but his eyes turned uncontrollably to the tall and handsome figure, and his mind recalled the conversation between the two in the office that day.

"Aren't you curious about Vulcan's whereabouts?" When Di Gong said this, the lenses of the silver-rimmed glasses shone coldly, making his nose even more straight.

Jing Chen only remembered that he didn't say a word at that time, and even his emotions were blurred for too long, and it was difficult for him to distinguish.

He vaguely remembered that Di Gong seemed to have thin lips curled up a little, with a hint of a half-smile, "You should hate him, this is the best."

Jing Chen found that her gaze was often uncontrollable, as long as it was math class, she would always stare at men in a daze.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, what did the other party mean?

Suddenly there was the clattering sound of tables and chairs being pushed aside.

It's Wu Ting.

The girl suddenly pushed the chair away, covered her mouth and ran towards the classroom door without even a word of explanation.

She has been doing this a lot lately, throwing up uncontrollably.

After experiencing the scene where she vomited on the table in public last time, everyone didn't have any complaints about her running out to vomit.

It's just that this is the first time she ran out in math class.

Originally, some people were still looking towards the classroom door out of curiosity, but when they felt the pressure on their bodies, they turned their eyes back together.

Di Gong's slender fingertips casually pushed the mirror frame that had slipped off the bridge of his nose, and continued teaching indifferently.

Jingchen originally thought that this time it would be the same as before, but his strong intuition made him feel alarmed, and he couldn't sit still.

But the rigorous Emperor Gong made him unable to leave easily, so he could only hold back and continue the class.

On the other side, Wu Ting, who had already rushed to the women's toilet, did not have the urge to vomit this time. Her body in cotton clothes was dripping with sweat, and the sweat on her face dripped down her chin.

His face was pale, and his teeth even bit his lower lip.

When she supported her belly and entered the compartment, she dared to let go of her mouth, and the pain spilled out from between her teeth.

Feeling exhausted all over, she struggled to loosen the belt wrapped around her stomach slowly.

"It hurts..." She wondered if it might be caused by wrapping her belly up for a long time, but unfortunately the pain didn't get any relief after loosening the restraint.

Instead—it hurts more and more!

The girl who couldn't stand still leaned on the partition wall and fell to the ground. After she bowed her head, she saw what happened in front of her eyes, and even the pain was temporarily forgotten...

Some blood flowed down the heel of the leg to the floor, forming a puddle of blood, and the blood continued to expand, gradually overflowing to the floor outside the cubicle.

"How could it be, how could it be that the baby is going to be born in less than a month?" She murmured with her lips pursed, her head that had been groggy recently became more awake due to the severe pain at this time.

What's even worse is that the restlessness in the stomach also became more intense, as if the baby was about to tear the mother's body to appear!

Her eyes were gradually occupied by panic, and she couldn't help thinking of what Jing Chen had said to her back then, this, this is clearly a monster!

She didn't want to ruin her life like this!This monster is better off dead.

Wu Ting's eyes have never been so firm as today. She took off her padded jacket and stuffed the sleeves into her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound to disturb others.

The windy women's toilet was so quiet that there were only weak whimpers, and blood left a few fingerprints on the partition covered with names.

In the past few days, because of something new and shocking in the school, it has caused many students to discuss privately.

This kind of rumor can't be stopped no matter what.

"Have you heard? It's what happened three days ago!" Several girls sitting in the shade of a tree were chatting, and one of them deliberately lowered her volume.

"Shhh - I know what you're going to say. Didn't the headmaster and the others talk about rumors in the meeting? Don't let us talk about this, don't say it."

"How could it be a rumor? Someone saw it with their own eyes when they went to the toilet. Actually, now that I think about it, it's for our own good that the principal doesn't let us fall in love. Tsk tsk, how pitiful this baby is..."

Seeing someone passing in front of them, the girls immediately shut up and forgot what they were going to say, blushing and waiting for the person to leave before looking at each other.

One of the girls said: "Tell me, is there any dirty things in the school? It seems that one of the previous campus legends is that the women's toilets are not clean... It would be great if the clean dust can exorcise evil spirits. Now that this happened, Who doesn't panic..."

Several other people either nodded on the bright side, or nodded in their hearts.

Although Jingchen just passed by and didn't hear what they were talking about, he could roughly guess that these people were not the only ones discussing this matter.

Just three days ago, a slender female voice screamed in the women's toilet on the third floor of the high school, and it was blocked all day after that. The female students could only go upstairs or downstairs to solve the problem.

Only a few people know what happened in the women's bathroom, such as the girl who pushed open the door of the cubicle stepping on blood out of curiosity at first...

The scene in the cubicle made her almost vomit out bile, and she was sure that she would never forget it in her life!

Newborn babies are not much different from meatballs, but they are also somewhat like red-skinned monkeys, whose weak and boneless body is separated before it grows.

I don't know who is so cruel that he can lay such a heavy hand on a baby.

After the girl told the head teacher about this incident, she was taken back to the closed women's restroom, and as the first person to find the body, she dictated what she had seen before.

"I like to review in the classroom. I do better in order to perform better in the college entrance examination. I do this every day. I am the last person to go back in the dormitory."

"Because I drank a lot of water today, I want to go back after going to the toilet."

"But me, but I didn't expect the last compartment that couldn't be opened during the day. I don't know why it was bleeding out. I thought someone was injured inside. At that time, I called a few times but no one responded... Then I pushed it away. Just see this."

The girl was greatly impacted, and regretted that her mental state was greatly affected by her actions, and she couldn't even read the book!Don't even take the exam!

The fact is the same, she has nightmares every day for the next month, and she failed the college entrance examination.

And now the girl who doesn't know her future is apprehensively looking at the handsome head teacher, who puts one hand in his pocket, looking at the scene in the cubicle is no different from the usual students.

Standing beside the class teacher was the principal, his expression fluctuated greatly, and his face, which was still full of energy before, had changed a lot in a short period of time.What happened today brought back bad memories for him.

The principal reached out and patted the girl on the back, with a dry voice, "Don't tell anyone what happened today, just forget it."

The girl shivered when she was touched, and the fear she had developed for a long time subsided under the principal's warm palm, and she mustered up the courage to look up at the principal and nod.

But when she saw the principal's red eyes, she realized that...the principal's heart is soft...

Of course, it was impossible for the girl to forget, but she still obeyed what the principal told her and did not disclose this matter to others.And obeyed the last sentence of the other party.

"Don't fall in love, at least not in Berlin Middle School."

When the girl left, the principal raised the back of his hand and touched his eyes, trying to maintain his composure.It has only been five or six years since he took office, and this is the first time he has encountered such a cruel and inhuman thing.

But even though it was the first time we met, it wasn't the first time we knew about it.

The previous headmaster had told him similar things, and this happened more than once or twice, which also proved the importance of school rules.

It's a pity that rules have always been binding laws, but it doesn't mean that everyone will abide by them.

The headmaster's gaze stayed on the partition where there were no other traces except bloody fingerprints: "I will find out who did such a thing! Does Teacher Di have any clues?"

It was natural for him to ask, Di Gong was a lone wolf, but the conviction exuded from him made people want to ask unconsciously.

However, Di Gong's indifference was vividly expressed again: "I don't know."

He looked down at the small lump of flesh on the ground, and said in a stern voice, "There is no evil without a reason in this world."

The headmaster didn't understand the meaning of these words, but his brain hurts, this is so difficult...

Jing Chen didn't waste these three days, and Wu Ting's evil aura didn't disappear because of the missing baby in her stomach, but became more and more aggravated.

Even Wu Ting's character became strange.

Wu Ting, who had already reached the bottom of the wall and was about to climb over the wall, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly at the people who followed her: "What's the matter with you? I'm not blind, so you can hide with me?!"

The clean, short-sleeved white shirt on Jingchen's body makes the person more gentle, and his speech is polite without any haste: "I didn't intend to hide it at first, so naturally I don't need to cover it up."

Wu Ting really didn't know where Jingchen came from, she was a kind person, she followed her every day, calling her protection, it was so annoying, it was ridiculous.

Now that she has no children, she is naturally free. Isn't it normal to be a bird flying out of the cage?

"Let me say it for the last time. I have no interest in your brainwashing Buddhist society. Really, you were pleasing to the eye at first, but now you look like a thorn in my side..." Wu Ting muttered after speaking Meaning, the blue eyes made her look like a zombie.

Jing Chen clasped his hands together, bowed his head politely and said: "I will say this for the last time, if you don't let me protect you, there will be a bloody disaster tonight."

"Oh, you continue to scare me, ghosts will believe it." Wu Ting rolled her eyes, and then, regardless of whether her short skirt would be exposed, she turned directly to the wall.

Sitting on the wall with legs apart, looking at the person below who closed his eyes, he said rudely: "If you continue to follow me, you will die badly tonight. You will die on the street. Don't think that you are the only one who can tell fortunes!"

The smile on the corner of Jing Chen's mouth with closed eyes was a little bit bitter, until he heard the sound of people falling to the ground and walking away, he slowly opened his eyes...

But before he could see it clearly, the breath of someone behind him approached his back, and his chin was grabbed by someone from behind...

The author says:

"Putting petals" well-written is fattening me, badly written and abandoned, good-looking, badly written...

"Hold up the last petal" woo woo woo, so I wrote such a dish QAQ