Usually when they come here, there are always members of the club waiting here at the door. Even if there are fewer people who know the rules now, there are at least one or two girls packing their things.
But today it was quiet in front of the classroom door. The most important thing was that the door in front of the door seemed careless and forgotten to be closed.
has a problem.
Song Ye judged with the sensitive feel of a person who had been a killer for thirty years, that there must be a monster when something went wrong, so when she came to the door, she stopped in her tracks.
"Why don't you go in?" Meng Ziheng came from behind a few steps behind her. Without thinking much, he reached over her and pushed the door open.
Song Ye just wanted to raise his head to see what was going on, but failed to stop Meng Ziheng's movement. He saw that the other man had already pushed the door open, and his body was half a body forward than his. Song, who had already heard the strange sound above his head, Alarm bells suddenly rang in Ye's heart, "Be careful."
As soon as the words came out, she had already pushed forward towards Meng Ziheng. When the latter was caught off guard, she was thrown to the ground.
Song Ye's inertia also caused him to fall down together with him. Only his agility prevented him from throwing him down and chewing his mouth.
Meng Ziheng was completely confused at this time. As a good-looking young man with a height of 1.8 meters and a strong body, it was the first time he was thrown to the floor, and the target was a beautiful young man who was as beautiful as a flower and was male.
What's worse is that from his angle, Song Ye's bangs that slightly cover his eyebrows are blocking the sunlight outside the window, and the small face under the bangs is slightly frowning, revealing some sharp eyebrows. Even though he was only half-kneeling in front of him without any physical contact, Meng Ziheng felt that his heart was beating abnormally.
This feeling is surprisingly beautiful.
Compared with the various pure feelings that emerged in the scholar's mind, Song Ye's mood at the moment was particularly unattractive.
She turned her head and looked at the kettle that had fallen to the ground and the bubbles rising up from the ground. Her face tightened, and then she stood up and looked around. There were no other offensive objects or suspicious perpetrators.
"Is this... what you just put on the door?" When Song Ye came along, Meng Ziheng automatically came to his senses, stood up and patted the dust on his body. Only then did he notice the puddle of things at the door, and then thought of Song Ye He understood what he had just done, and said, "This water is a little weird."
The material of the kettle that was smashed was ordinary, but the water spilled out of it made a sizzling sound. The marble floor was gradually eroded into small holes, which looked extremely dense and terrifying, and there was also a sting in the air. Nose smell.
"It's strong acid." Song Ye could tell what it was just by looking at it.
But Meng Ziheng was stunned when he heard it. After a long time, his face turned gloomy and he said angrily: "Call the police. We must not tolerate the person who did this. No matter who it is against, this method is too terrible." This acid If Song Ye hadn't pushed him away just now, he would probably have to pack up and go to the hospital for plastic surgery.
Thinking of the consequences, Meng Ziheng's alluring thoughts just now disappeared, and he only wanted to find the murderer.
At this time, students who heard the commotion from all over the corridor also gathered around to watch. When they saw that the two school presidents were not standing there practicing calligraphy in a picturesque manner, but were standing at the door with gloomy faces, looking down, they immediately felt uncomfortable. A few people exclaimed.
"Ah, who brought the strong acid from the laboratory here? If you spill it, someone will die." A girl who is a top student in biology exclaimed and took a few steps back in fear for fear of hurting herself if she touched the strong acid. .
"Hey, who is so vicious? He left it at the door with the intention of harming others." When the big guy heard that it was strong acid, and then looked at the placement, two words immediately stuck in his mind: conspiracy.
When this happened, the students were scared and could only distract themselves by talking and talking.
Song Ye scanned the circle of people in front of him, and finally stretched out his finger to name the female biology top student just now, "Do you know where the acid comes from?"
The female top student who was named looked at that delicate face, and her heart suddenly pounded. She was so shy, and she lowered her head and replied, "Well, I went to the teacher's office two days ago and heard the teacher say that a bottle of strong acid was missing from the laboratory. This should be it.”
Song Ye put down his hand, put one hand on the door frame, knocked on it with his hand, and continued to ask: "What shift are you in?"
The female top student was stunned. It took a long time for the reflex arc of her brain circuit to come around. She was so excited that she almost had arrhythmia. "Class two, class two." What should I do? The school boss cares about which class she is in because he wants to flirt with her. Her
The other girls were so excited at the moment that they vowed to study hard in their books when they went back so that they could have a chance to perform in front of the school president.
Of course, Song Ye didn't understand the inner feelings of these similar people. He only thought that the female top student was covering her face because her cotton-padded jacket was too thick, but she was thinking of a certain person in her heart.
She is not from the second class.
"Call the police or something else, what do you want to do?" Meng Ziheng stepped forward, quietly stood between Song Ye and the female top student, and asked with lowered eyes.
"Don't rush to call the police. Let's wait until you find out." Song Ye took half a step back, gave the other party a meaningful look, and then said quietly.
Meng Ziheng felt a little guilty inexplicably and coughed twice, then turned around and whispered to the female top student: "Thank you, please step back a little to avoid touching things on the ground."
The female top student had just suffered from Song Ye's cool and outrageous chatting methods. Now her heart rate had not returned to normal. In the blink of an eye, she was cared for and cared for like a gentle breeze by Meng Ziheng. She couldn't help but cover her heart. , gasped, and almost had a heart attack.
Then she could no longer bear the overwhelming love, so she turned around and ran away, saying she wanted to go back to the dormitory to do a few more questions to calm down.
Meng Ziheng, who had no idea that he had stimulated the girl's little heart, didn't understand why the girl turned around and ran away. He just didn't want Song Ye to get too close to the girl, so he acted innocently.
After a while, I saw people from the calligraphy club hurried over. At first I saw too many onlookers, and I thought about evacuating some, but when I saw two school presidents standing at the door, they were all stunned. .
"Where did you go just now, and who did you meet?" Song Ye was not polite to them. He got straight to the point as soon as he got up, and at the same time carefully observed the faces of several people.
Several people looked at each other. Although they felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, they all told the truth.
Three of them were teachers who delayed the end of get out of class, two were asked to move things, and the other one said he had a stomachache and went back to the dormitory.
"Moving something?" Song Ye's eyes fell on the two girls with unfamiliar faces, and he raised his eyebrows, "What did you move, when did you move it, where did you move it, and who asked you to move it?"