Chapter 3 Primer two

"Hey, have you heard?" Today's students on duty are Zhou Li and Dong Xue, and they made an appointment to go to school together, and by the way, they will finish the work of the students on duty. It was still very early, and the two bought sandwiches at a leisurely breakfast shop, eating all the way to the direction of the school. When he was about to approach the school, Zhou Li suddenly remembered something and asked gossipingly. Dong Xue raised her eyebrows, "What did you hear?" The boy in front of him is a well-known troublemaker in the class. If he hadn't asked repeatedly and insisted on escorting him to school this morning, this guy would definitely have escaped. working day.

Although the two are childhood sweethearts and live next door, they don't have the romance that childhood sweethearts in TV series or novels should have. Even their friendship can only be called mediocre. "Didn't my classmate Zhang Simin die a few days ago?" Zhou Li seemed to be thinking of words. "Yes, it is said that he committed suicide because of too much pressure from his studies." Dong Xue nodded. "Things seem to be not that simple, have you read the newspaper?" Zhou Li held his chin. "It's too late to study, how can there be American time to read newspapers!" She shook her head slightly, "Zhang Simin is usually taciturn in class and doesn't have many friends. You care so much, don't tell me you are very close to him?"

"If you can still be called a friend if you only say one sentence in a year." Zhou Li scoffed. "Then why did you mention him?" Dong Xue asked. "I'm a little curious. Isn't our place evaluating some excellent international schools recently? Zhang Simin's death was nothing but a few random articles written by small local newspapers to comment on it." "You know the current public opinion. It's so boring. The paparazzi can't get gossip about celebrities, and celebrities can't find so-and-so's sore feet. They almost want to publish photos of local politicians picking their nostrils in their offices."

"Now that Zhang Simin's death is happening, it's unimaginable not to attack serious problems in the education system. I guess the school also spent a lot of money." "You guys don't have good grades, and what you said is still a bit crooked." Dong Xue pouted, "Say it straight, what exactly do you want to express?" "Xiaoxue, you also know what my father does. He works in the police station and went to collect Zhang Simin's body. What a strong father, seeing the scene, he almost vomited his dinner. " Zhou Li said more and more vigorously, "There is one thing that you definitely don't know, and it hasn't been published in the newspaper."

"What's the matter?" Dong Xue was also aroused by his words. "Actually, not only Zhang Simin died that night, but also his father." Zhou Li spoke proudly. "I quietly overheard my dad's phone call. It is said that Zhang Simin had no motive for committing the crime. He hacked his dad with a kitchen knife at home. The knife was fatal and hit the throat. Blood sprayed all over the dormitory. Then he He just committed suicide. That guy usually can't tell at all, but the cruelty of suicide is unbelievable." "Suicide is suicide. Are there other forms?" Dong Xue was a little scared, but she still insisted.

"There are many ways to commit suicide, so I won't mention it here. Zhang Simin's method is a bit unbelievable. He actually used a knife to cut off his entire face. The final cause of death was excessive blood loss. According to my father's phone call , he died with his mouth wide open, as if laughing." Dong Xue's scalp was numb when she heard it, she shuddered, and covered her ears, "Stop talking, it's scary." "Hey, I just said you are timid." Zhou Li clapped his hands, "Here we are, take the key to open the door." While speaking, he had already walked to the front of the classroom.

Dong Xue took out the key to open the door, and then ordered: "I'll go get the cleaning tools, and see if the blackboard is clean." After speaking, go straight to the back of the classroom, where the toolbox for cleaning tools is located. Not far away, I heard Zhou Li let out a "Huh". "It's strange. When the shift was over last night, the student on duty yesterday had already wiped the blackboard clean." Zhou Li scratched his head, "Whose prank?" Dong Xue took a closer look, only to find that there was a piece of graffiti on the lower right corner of the clean blackboard. The scribbled graffiti outlined an eye with a few pens. picture of.

Especially the thin eyeballs in the eye sockets made people feel very uncomfortable, as if they were alive, staring at her with evil eyes without blinking. "It's disgusting, wipe it off quickly." Dong Xue felt uncomfortable being looked at by those eyes, and said hastily. Zhou Li picked up the eraser and muttered, "It's strange no matter how you think about it. The classroom is obviously locked. The students on duty left after handing over the key to you. The windows are also tightly closed. The classroom is on the sixth floor. The key is in our hands again, how did the guy who was scribbling on the blackboard get in?"

"Why do you care so much? It may be that someone specially assigned a key when they were on duty to play a prank on purpose. Nowadays, there are so many people who are so boring that they like to be funny." Dong Xue avoided that eye and tried not to look at it. She always felt that the outlines of the eyes drawn with white chalk were creepy. "It makes sense. I want to find out the prankster." This guy is not interested in learning, but when it comes to things like detective reasoning, he immediately becomes enthusiastic. Zhou Li picked up the eraser and wiped the graffiti on the eye vigorously. As soon as he wiped it off, he suddenly pricked up his ears with a startled expression on his face.

"Hey, Xiaoxue?" He asked in surprise, "Did you hear anything just now, like someone screaming?" "No." Dong Xue replied impatiently while turning on the ceiling fan in the classroom, "Hurry up and wipe, some students will come in soon." Zhou Li scratched his head and wiped off the graffiti on the blackboard. No one could have predicted that soon something terrible happened to him. After the morning self-study, the first class is English. Zhou Li's desk is on the right side of the last row, near the place where cleaning supplies are placed. He didn't listen to the alien language that the teacher spoke, and he was full of thoughts on how to find out the guy who violated the school rules, gave the classroom keys by himself, and was still scribbling on the blackboard.

He has already regarded this incident as his own naked provocation. Yes, it was definitely a provocation, otherwise why would the prank happen when Uncle Zhou was on duty?He thought for a while, and then sketched out the range of prisoners he thought he was right in his notebook. It turned out that there seemed to be quite a few in the class who had hatred against him. Headache!Zhou Li touched his face, raised his head and turned his neck. At this moment, he saw a strange sight. There was an eye printed on the back of the T-shirt worn by his classmate in the front row!That eye was exactly the same as the one I wiped off the blackboard this morning!How could there be such a coincidence, could it be that the prankster was him?The classmate sitting in the front row is called Zhang Yu. He is thin and small, and he is often bullied by other students. Zhou Li thought about it carefully, and it seems that he has never bullied him. myself. I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but he suddenly saw the scribbled eyes on the T-shirt and blinked slightly. illusion?He frowned, ready to see what happened without blinking. It didn't take long, and sure enough, the eyes on the clothes blinked again. Zhou Li was a little confused. Could it be that the painting is three-dimensional, and the blinking effect is caused by the angle?He moved left and right on the seat, turning his head to and fro, but no matter which angle he was at, the eyes on the back of Zhang Yu's T-shirt never blinked again. Isn't it because of the angle?Zhou Li felt very uncomfortable, that eye was painted ugly, and the tiny eyeballs stared at him firmly, as if endless hatred was brewing. He couldn't bear it anymore, took out a ballpoint pen from the drawer, and poked the bucket towards the eye. The tip of the ballpoint pen just poked at the position of the pupil, and at this moment, a piercing scream was caught in the ear. Those heart-piercing screams hurt even those who heard them. Zhou Li was taken aback, he looked around in fear. The teacher on the podium and the students in the classroom didn’t seem to hear it at all. The teacher was teaching, and the listeners were still listening. Is this call an illusion?Zhou Li felt that his brain was not enough. Since this morning, he always felt that something was wrong. Could it be that someone really played a prank on him?Zhang Yu in front turned his head and asked with some displeasure: "Why are you poking my back?" "You have an eye on your back." Zhou Li stammered his answer. "Why do I have eyes on my back? Look at you? You're not a beauty." Zhang Yu replied. It's no wonder this guy is often bullied, his mouth is stinky, even Zhou Li wanted to beat him up a few times. But the current situation is a bit weird, and he couldn't take the time to get angry, "Didn't you hear the scream just now?" "What scream?" As soon as it was exported, it couldn't describe anything, and could only be replaced by the word "terrible". "did not hear." Zhang Yu shook his head, looking at him as if he was looking at a psychopath, he really deserved a beating. "You two over there, what are you whispering about? My class is really so boring!" The English teacher's dry voice came over. "Report to the teacher, just now Zhou Li poked me hard." Zhang Yu made a small report without hesitation. Damn, you have the guts, wait at noon and see if I can't beat you to death!Zhou Li gave him a hard look while thinking. The English teacher came over, "Zhou Li, why are you poking him?" "He has eyes on his back." In a hurry, the truth blurted out. It caused the whole class to laugh. "Does he have eyes behind his back? Which country are you talking about?" The English teacher frowned, "Are you deliberately bullying him?" "No, I swear!" Zhou Li scratched his head, "He really has long backs. Your eyes are gone, if you don’t believe me, see for yourself.” "You guys are always full of nonsense, only you can believe in ghosts." While the English teacher was speaking, he stretched his neck and glanced at Zhang Yu's back, "Where are the eyes?" Zhou Li turned his gaze away, but the graffiti-like eyes were gone. Zhang Yu's T-shirt is clean, but the white one is annoying. "It was obvious just now." He muttered and raised his head, only to see Zhang Yu's gloating face, with a third eye in the middle of his forehead. It was the same eye that had been scribbled on the blackboard this morning, the eye on his back just now. "Teacher, look, your eyes have gone to Zhang Yu's forehead." Zhou Li was so frightened that he screamed and beckoned others to watch. "Enough, how can there be eyes on the forehead of a person." The English teacher was obviously a little angry. "He has it on his forehead. If you don't believe me, take a closer look." Zhou Li stretched out his hand to poke Zhang Yu's forehead, "If I poke that eye hard, it will make a terrible scream." "Zhou Li, have you gone crazy enough?" The teacher grabbed his arm, "Go out, stand in the corridor as punishment. Come with me to the teacher's office after class, it seems that it is impossible not to ask your parents to take care of you!" Zhou Li was kicked out of the classroom, and the English class continued quietly. Not long after, I heard a high-decibel scream from a female teacher in the corridor. When the teacher and curious classmates rushed out of the classroom and came to the corridor, they found that Zhou Li jumped from the sixth floor for some reason. His head was down, and his head hit the concrete floor, stained with white brains and bright red blood. But the most surprising thing is that during the autopsy, the police found that Zhou Li did not cover his head with his hands when he jumped down. Instead, he inserted his fingers into the eye sockets, and forcefully dug out his two eyeballs. Within a week, two students in the same class in the same school committed suicide. The school management, which was already in a state of distress due to the signing of the contract with the sister school, became even more distressed. But the matter didn't end with the death of two people, on the contrary, the horrible thing has just begun!