Chapter 11 Chapter Ten Confused

"Xiaoye, I've found it!" It was another annoyingly hot afternoon, and Xueying flew in like a gust of wind. Seeing me sleeping peacefully on the desk with nothing to do, she pulled my hair as a matter of course, and whispered noises in her ear until I was so disturbed that I suddenly raised my head and glared at her. "Xiao Ye, I found out which class Li Ping is the only student in the past twenty years who has no record of graduation trends!" She showed me a charming and lovely smile, her long eyelashes were five centimeters away from my line of sight , I can almost feel the fragrance of orchid brought by her rapid breathing.

I lazily propped my head up with my hands: "Tell me and listen." "It was the girl named Li Ping from Class 3 and Class 3 thirteen years ago. You see, I even stole all her records from the data room." Xueying asked me for credit with an excited face. I suddenly felt dizzy, this little girl Xueying, I didn't expect her face usually hidden under her artificial quiet mask to be so wild.Alas, he couldn't have brought her down unintentionally, right? "Thirteen years ago, which class should it be?" I muttered to Xueying, "Which class is our class now?"

"Are you sleepy?" Xue Ying stretched out her slender right hand and pulled my face vigorously: "Every time our class teacher Wan Yan Wang loses his temper, he will remind us not to give seventy-five It's embarrassing to say." Impatiently, I grabbed her hand, nodded and said, "Seventy-five minus thirteen, the legendary thing should have happened in the sixty-second session. In other words, that Li Ping was the first The students of Class 3 and Class 3 of the 62nd class are here! Well, the 62nd class..." The sixty-second session... ──The school badge! !I turned around abruptly, took my schoolbag, and dumped all the contents on the desk. "Look at this school card."

I handed the school card in the blue bag that I found on the white camphor tree the day before yesterday to Xueying, with an excited and trembling voice: "Class 3, Grade 3, No. 62, Xuequan Township No. 1 Middle School, this school card It was owned by a boy named Zhou Jian in the same year and class as Li Ping who was raped. But it is very strange, why is it in a pile of fragments of school uniform?" Xueying looked at me in shock, and suddenly stood up with an "ah" sound: "Do you think that pile of rags belonged to Li Ping? When the principal's son raped her, he was met by this boy named Zhou Jian." Arrived, and then he killed Zhou Jian. But due to something, the principal's son had to wrap his school badge with Li Ping's torn school uniform and underwear, and hang it on the white camphor tree superior?"

"Then what would happen to make the principal's son do this?" I thought about the possibility of this, and finally shook my head and asked. "How could people know." Xueying pouted dissatisfiedly. "Then go and check it! Go and check Zhou Jian's graduation record, and your guess will be clear after you find it." I threw back the materials she stole from the school reference room to her, and said : "Return these back, don't let people find out." It's really a wave of ups and downs, and although clues are constantly emerging, it only brings me more doubts.I raised my head and asked Xue Ying who was about to turn around and leave: "Hey, how much do you know about that legend?"

Xue Ying turned her head, thought for a while, and replied, "I definitely don't know more than you." "Then do you think there are many contradictions in the legend?" "No, I think it makes sense." "Really? That's strange." I stood up and stretched lazily, but my mind recalled the whole thing more sensitively. No, the school legend must have been distorted somewhere... no idea.Everything that's been going on lately has me wondering.In order to connect the messy clues, I spent the entire afternoon class time on paper, slowly listing all the weird events in order.

First of all, nine days ago, Xue Ying, Zhang Wen, Duck and Xiong played the game of Die Xian together. The next night, the duck was tricked by a group of freshmen to go to the camphor forest near the pavilion, dig up the baby's body, and then disappeared. Five days ago, I asked Lu Ying, the boss of the freshman in junior high school, to tell me about the weird things that happened that night.Then I suspected that the duck had twin brothers, but was denied by Xue Ying, she insisted that the duck was possessed by a ghost.In the afternoon, in order to find out the source of the school's weird Article 36, Xueying and I sneaked into the school's reference room, and tricked our class teacher Wan Yanwang to tell the story of what happened nine years ago. What happened to the four girls Xu Xu, Zhang Xiu, Wang Wen and Li Yun.These girls also played the Die Xian game like us, and then one of them, Li Yun, went crazy. She brutally killed the other three girls, and then committed suicide by jumping off the building.

On the sixth day after we played Die Xian, Xueying and I explored the camphor forest at night, and took an old bag from a white camphor tree, and found a pile of torn girls' school uniforms and A school card of a boy belonging to Zhou Jian, Class 3, Class 3, 62nd Senior High School. I didn't know until today that this Zhou Jian was actually a classmate of Li Ping, a senior high school girl who was raped by the principal's son in the school legend thirteen years ago. Zhou Jian and Li Ping, are they more than just classmates? Also, why is Zhou Jian's school badge mixed in the pile of rags, and why is it hung high on the top of the white camphor tree?And could the pile of torn school uniforms belong to Li Ping?

The more I think about it, the more it gives me a headache. I shook my head vigorously, and suddenly an idea rushed into my mind abruptly. I couldn't help shaking my whole body, and stood up suddenly from my seat. "Silence at night, what the hell are you trying to do?" Damn──I completely ignored that I was still in class now!And it's still the class of that serious and bullshit Wan Yanwang! "My stomach hurts!" With an idea, I clutched my stomach in pain.Wan Yan Wang looked at me suspiciously, and finally said resignedly: "Then you go to the medical room and lie down."

I acted reluctantly, walked out of the classroom staggeringly, and secretly gave Xueying a wink. "Teacher Wan, I'll go with Ye Buyu, so that he won't have any accidents on the way." Xueying walked over to support me cleverly, and walked away with me regardless of Wan Yanwang's willingness or not. "Do you want me and you to do something interesting again this time?" After walking down the teaching building, Xueying let go of me who was still putting on a pose, and blinked her big eyes at me. "What kind of business, it's really ugly. This time it's serious!"

I took out a pencil and some tissue paper from my pocket and said, "Let's sneak up to Guting first, and then I'll explain it to you." "To Guting?" Xueying stopped and asked in embarrassment: "It's daytime now, with those senior seniors guarding us, how can we go there?" I shook my head disdainfully: "Your news is too closed. In the past few days, the high school has a hell-style surprise test. How can our seniors and sisters have time to talk about love in the Guting? Hurry up, we need you this afternoon. There are still many clues to investigate." After finishing speaking, he took her hand and started to trot. As expected, there was no one in the pavilion.I pushed aside Wannianqing, and carefully copied the line of writing that Xueying found on the pillar the night before last night with a pencil on the paper. "I don't want to leave him, I don't want him to change his mind. Even if I die, I will love forever... Li Ping of Xuequan Township No. 1 Middle School." I looked at the copy on the paper and read softly. Xueying looked at my series of movements in surprise, curled her lips, and satirized with a spicy taste: "Didn't you just say that this line of words can't explain anything the night before? Why are you copying it now?" "People's ideas will change." I answered absent-mindedly, too lazy to pay attention to her sarcasm, hurriedly grabbed her hand and walked back: "Now let's go to the school's data room to check a few things!" Familiar with the door, I sneaked into the school's data room at lightning speed, and I began to assign tasks to Xueying. "I'm going to find Li Ping's admission form, and you can help me check Zhou Jian's graduation record. If you find it, bring it to me immediately." I went to the cabinet with student information and rummaged through it, ordering without looking back. road. "That..." Xue Ying poked my back carefully with her fingers, and said embarrassedly: "I accidentally borrowed Li Ping's admission form this morning, and now it is lying comfortably on my desk. inside." "Why didn't you say it sooner—" I was immediately annoyed. Xueying looked at me aggrieved, pouted, and said bitterly: "Obviously I told you that I borrowed all of Li Ping's records from the data room and handed them to you. I didn't expect you to throw it back to me without even looking at it. Now you have the nerve to say I was wrong!" "Okay, okay. I was wrong this time! I was wrong!" I sighed heavily, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Where is Zhou Jian's graduation record? Have you looked for it?" "That thing is also lying on my desk now. After listening to your words, I skipped class to find it!" "Cut! It's a waste of time." I said angrily, "It's time to call it a day, let's go home." Then I rushed back to the classroom, finally got the two documents I wanted—— I immediately opened Li Ping's admission form, took out the line copied from the pillar and compared it slowly. "What exactly do you want to do?" Xueying sat beside me boredly, resting her head on her hands and looking at my dedicated face, she finally couldn't help asking curiously. I took a deep breath, raised my head and asked, "Do you understand the psychology of handwriting?" "The level is too high, I have never heard of it." Xue Ying shook her head. I smiled lightly and explained: "It is an effective method to measure the personality, ability and other psychological characteristics of the writer by observing the handwriting of the writer. It is said that some experts can judge the psychological state of the writer at that time from a single word. You can even see if that person has suicidal tendencies." "Do you understand?" Xueying turned her head and asked. I shook my head and said with a wry smile, "It's very troublesome, and I don't understand." She immediately covered her mouth and laughed, giggling for a while before panting and said: "It's so funny. Xiao Ye said it so magically, I thought you were a master!" "Although I don't understand handwriting psychology, I still know a little bit about simple handwriting analysis." I pushed Li Ping's admission form and the line copied from the pillar in front of her and said: "Look carefully at these two handwritings, especially pay more attention to the two ways of writing 'Li Ping'. They give you What was your first impression?" "I can't tell. The fonts in the admission form are all pretty, but the characters engraved on the pillars are very dull, not like a person's." Xueying stopped laughing and looked intently. I shook my head, pointed to two different "Li Ping" with two index fingers and said: "Of course, the characters carved on the pillars will look dull, and the strokes will also lose their uniformity. But have you noticed that these two fonts are both Slightly tilted to the right, and the last vertical of the character "Ping" is like a knife. Although anyone has one of these two details, but in combination, there are two people, the two of them The characters written have these two styles at the same time, and they are both called Li Ping, and they are studying in the same school. I think the possibility of such a coincidence is almost negligible, or even negligible." Xueying couldn't understand what I meant for a while, she looked at me blankly, then suddenly stood up with an "ah", and said loudly: "You mean that Li Ping who carved letters on the pillars of the ancient pavilion is the tenth Li Ping, who was raped by the principal's son in school legends three years ago? My judgment the night before was 100% correct!" "I think it should be right." I held my chin in thought, but couldn't help but smiled wryly. The questions that confuse me have increased again. "I don't want to leave him, I don't want him to change his mind. Even if I die, I will love him forever..." Thirteen years ago, Li Ping carved her own prayer on the pillar.Apparently, she also engraved the name of the boy she loved so deeply.But who then, and why, scraped that name off? From what Li Ping wrote, it can be seen that her relationship has already been threatened, even in the stage of collapse.The reason is because the person she loves has fallen in love with someone else. So, what is the final result of this love triangle?Could it be that the principal's son Zhong Dao raped her and the relationship ended without a problem?Suddenly, she felt that the person Li Ping fell in love with might be Zhou Jian. If so, then all this would become relatively simple. Just when he wanted to sulk because he couldn't process a large amount of messages, Gou Xiong and Zhang Wen walked over. "Xiaoye, can you and Xueying come to this classroom at 10:30 tonight? We have something to tell you. It's about ducks." Zhang Wen said to me with a strange smile on his face. Xueying and I looked at each other, we both thought "what the hell are these two guys doing again", so we nodded.