Jiangling High School, Principal's Office.

The rain gently patted the window, flowing quietly in the room.

A man in a suit with pale sideburns sat behind a desk, writing something.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The knock on the door sounded, and the man in the suit didn't raise his head: "Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open quietly, and a figure in a white dress floated into the office.

There was no sound for a moment. The man in the suit looked up and saw a pale girl standing behind the desk without saying a word, frowning: "Which class are you from? Is there anything wrong?"

"Why should I fire me?" the girl spoke.

Is a student who was persuaded to withdraw?

The man in the suit frowned even deeper and replied in an official tone: "This was decided by the school leadership team after discussion. If you have any objections, please go to your grade director."

"Why should I fire me?"

Two lines of blood and tears remained from the girl's eyes.

"You..." The man in the suit stood up in shock, suddenly his neck tightened and was lifted out of thin air.

He touched the ground with his toes and said with difficulty: "Are you... a ghost..."

It was hard for him to imagine that such words would be spoken from his own mouth, who had been teaching and educating others for half his life.

"Why should I fire me..." the girl said in a daze.

The man in the suit's face gradually turned red due to lack of oxygen. He suddenly thought of something and said with difficulty: "You are Shen Jingjing, right... We have received a large number of reports from parents and... and people in the society..."

"Why should I fire me!"

The man in the suit made a "grizz" sound.

"Because you...influenced the school's reputation..."

"Reputation...? Hehehe..." The girl repeated in a low voice, and let go of the man in a suit with a tragic smile.

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough... But I don't think so now..." The man in the suit covered his neck, supported his chair and got up, frowned and said, "Do you want to say you have any grievances? If such a thing really happens, I will make the decision for you. But I hope... you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Really?" The girl's red eyes flashed.

"I am the principal of Jiangling, I won't lie to you."

The girl's figure gradually disappeared into the air.

The man in the suit stared blankly in the air for a long time, picked up the phone on the desk without saying a word, and called a number.

"Remember the student who was fired three days ago? What's the situation now? Has she committed suicide? I didn't ask you to comfort me... Forget it, call her head teacher and teaching director over, I have something to ask."

A trace of yin energy shrouded in the office quietly dissipated.

...

[There is still a little sad... But how to say it? Evil will be punished with evil and evil. I can only say that she is a poor girl, even though that child is not mine.]

After replying to netizens' inquiries, Liu Yongyuan picked up the instant noodles in front of the keyboard.

The other hand is not idle, shake the mouse and browse information on the recruitment website.

He has graduated for one year, and most of this year he spends time in renting houses with others and surfing the Internet.

In the incident of Shen Jingjing at Jiangling High School, he was counted as one of the initiators: the post that Shen Jingjing had an abortion was written by him.

The test sheet was searched casually. I don’t know who the child was from the joke I saw not long ago. Liu Yongyuan is not Shen Jingjing’s boyfriend, and he doesn’t even know Shen Jingjing—but it doesn’t prevent him from messing with the muddy water.

Although there is no benefit at all, seeing those replies reminders and private messages, this illusory pursuit allows him to enjoy it.

The mouse scrolls through page after page of recruitment information.

Liu Yongyuan hopes that he can find a position as a navy army with his rich experience, and he is really good at this.

A bowl of instant noodles was soon left with only soup. Liu Yongyuan leaned back on the computer chair and burped.

After a while of rest, he put on his slippers and walked to the door with the broken soup lunch box.

Scream-

The door opened and Liu Yongyuan, who was about to go out, suddenly leaned back, and a figure standing at the door scared him.

"……Hello?"

The girl in front of her lowered her head, her eyes hidden in the shadow under the tip of her hair. But from the outline of her face, she could tell that she was absolutely beautiful.

Is it a new tenant?

He began to regret why he didn't change into a suit, wax, spray perfume and put on leather shoes before he came out.

"You don't even know me..."

The girl in front of the door slowly raised her head, and amid the biting chilling sound, two lines of blood and tears and scarlet eyes crashed into Liu Yongyuan's eyes.

A shocking scene made Liu Yongyuan's breathing suddenly stop. He suddenly felt that this face looked familiar, as if it looked like...

"You are Jingjing! You are not dead..."

Liu Yongyuan finally realized that this was not a blessing, but an evil ghost asking for his life. He screamed and knelt down and begged for mercy: I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I'm just bored for a moment, I'll delete it now-"

The voice of words came to an abrupt end.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

He is not worthy of forgiveness at all.

...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I shouldn't say those words. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The girl in Jiangling High School uniform knelt on the bed, her face tightly against the soft bed, shaking like a sieve and dared not look up.

The coldness that enveloped the room dissipated a little bit. She waited for a long time and raised her head tremblingly.

The blood-stained long skirt floating in the air has disappeared.

The girl's cheeks were filled with fear, and her eyes swept across the room, and she could never see the ghost again.

She let out a long breath and leaned against the cold snow-white wall, still in shock.

Bang!

Suddenly, the girl's head exploded, and a piece of red and white objects sputtered on the wall.

She should have survived, but unfortunately she was not lucky.

...

Zhao Zihao felt that he was wrong, and he really felt that he was stupid enough.

He looks ordinary, studies are normal, and among all living beings, it is also normal.

He could not have won Shen Jingjing's heart like this, but he did it. Joy burst into his mind, so he sent the video out. If he could be more patient...

Zhao Zihao lifted his pants and felt boring.

People are dead, and it's too late.

He stared at the computer screen in a daze until the screen was in standby dark, and the darkened screen reflected his face and another face.

A chill came into his mind, and Zhao Zihao's hair stood up all over his body. The next moment, he felt shocked that he could not move.

Except for a little bit of head that turned backwards.

"You... bitch... I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..." He cursed, and soon his head was twisted to the limit. This anger turned into fear, and he begged for mercy in pain: "Let me go... I know I'm wrong... Have you forgotten that night you said you like me the most..."

His head was still twisted back uncontrollably.

Blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and the blue veins were exposed and he spoke hard, "Go for a moment... I..."

Click—

The flesh and flesh were twisted together, and the head was straight towards the back, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

As consciousness dysfunctions, a cold voice coming from hell sounded in my ears.

"I'll wait for you there and then kill you again."

The body of incontinence slipped from the seat, like a pool of garbage piled up on the ground.

The cruel color in the girl's red eyes gradually faded.

It's time to go back.
Chapter completed!