"How much hatred does this have to make Zhang Jiaqi want to kill her class teacher!" Wen Youyang began to analyze, "Those student NPCs said, no, no! Now we can't believe what those NPCs say? Then they It may also be false to say that Zhang Jiaqi always yells at the class teacher. Our clues are broken! What we know so far is that Zhang Jiaqi hates the class teacher so much that she wants to kill him."
Wen Youyang looked at Xi Ying with a puzzled expression: "But she wanted to kill the head teacher so much, why did she die in the end?"
Xi Ying: "You ask me?"
Wen Youyang: "No, no, this is just a question, not directed at anyone."
Xi Ying put the broken photos and the complete photos back into the small box, and then took the bleeding notebook from Wen Youyang's hand.
But when the bloody notebook returned to Xi Ying's hand, all the blood stains disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.
Wen Youyang: "..."
He subconsciously looked at his fingers that were stained with sticky blood.
White and clean, nothing.
Wen Youyang cursed in a low voice: "Fuck you."
Xi Ying patted his shoulder and said, "It's normal. You have to get used to it. If you make such a fuss again in the future, don't tell others that you have a relationship with me. It's embarrassing."
After saying that, Xi Ying walked out of Zhang Jiaqi's room, leaving Liu Wen Youyang standing there in confusion.
Is he related to Lu Zhu
what relationship
Why didn't he know
No, Lu Zhu, what do you mean by this? Please speak clearly!
What do I have to do with you
Wen Youyang stared blankly in the direction of the door, and walked out quickly within a few seconds.
Xi Ying was talking to Zhang Jiaqi's mother in the kitchen.
"Auntie, has Jiaqi told you what's on her mind?" Xi Ying asked.
Zhang Jiaqi's mother: "Qiqi has told me many things. What do you want to know?"
Xi Ying said: "To tell you the truth, we both have a crush on Qiqi, but we are both still students at the moment, and Qiqi is so good, so our focus should be on study. But now Qiqi has done this On the one hand, we are here to help her find the truth about this matter, and on the other hand, we also want to know from you, has she ever mentioned us to you?"
Zhang Jiaqi's mother did not expect Xi Ying to say this.
She looked at Xi Ying without saying anything for a long time.
"Tell me, what are your names?" After a long time, she asked.
"I am Lu Zhu and he is Wen Youyang. Look, do you have any impression?"
Zhang Jiaqi's mother tried hard to think back and shook her head: "Child, aunt really wants to give you some comfort, but what Qiqi told me really didn't include your two names. If she mentioned the boy's name, either It’s a boy who tops the exams in other grades, or he’s a teacher at the school.”
"Teacher? Which course is the teacher of?" Xi Ying keenly grasped this key point.
Zhang Jiaqi’s mother said: “The physics teacher is also your class teacher.”
Xi Ying continued to ask: "Auntie, what did Jiaqi tell you about him? It's nothing. I just want to know more about her. Although she is no longer alive, but I don't want auntie to laugh, Zhang Jiaqi is my secret With my ignorant first love in my heart, I want to know more about her things and thoughts."
Zhang Jiaqi's mother was very moved by Xi Ying's words.