I will die
The boy knocked over the chair, making a loud bang.
Jiang Fan quickly turned around and pulled the fallen chair behind him back to its original position. After the emergency public relations, he straightened the corners of his clothes and excitedly reported under the gaze of the crowd.
"There are five people in total responsible for recruiting people: me, Song Shuang, Yang Tianhua, Li Xirui, and Wang Dongduan."
Jiang Qing looked at Song Shuang in surprise, Yang Tianhua?
Song Shuang gave him a look. What's wrong with that? She had come to look for him on purpose. Yang Tianhua had to do something good to atone for his sins.
Jiang Qing nodded, admiring her best friend's magnanimity very much.
Song Shuang raised her chin proudly. Humph, she just had the noble character of not caring about the mistakes of small people. It wasn't because she had something on someone to threaten her.
Jiang Fan didn't notice that there were any distracted listeners below, and was still reporting the current situation seriously.
"According to the seven-person rule in sociological theory, two strangers can be connected through a maximum of six levels of relationship chains."
"We also found Zheng Yuan and Ma Ning, making it a total of seven people."
The smile on Ye Meiyan's lips froze slightly.
Jiang Qing looked at Song Shuang in confusion. Why was there a matter involving these two people?
Song Shuang glanced over. We were all members of the basketball team, so what was wrong with helping out a little? It was so hard to get study materials to someone, so why not use them?
Jiang Fan continued, "We checked the relevant information and ensured that every class had someone they knew, from freshman to sophomore year, covering all classes."
"That is..." He hesitated, "Senior year can only cover most of it, not everything."
After all, most of their resources are in the second year of high school. It is easy to deal with younger students, but it is difficult for older students.
"You've done very well," Jiang Qing looked around and lowered her voice. "Senior year, let's strategically give up for now."
Song Shuang was puzzled: "Why? I've almost found everyone."
Jiang Fan also looked at Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing: "The college entrance exam is coming soon, we can't disturb the senior year."
"You're right, the college entrance examination is a big deal." Song Shuang said as he took out a piece of paper from somewhere and crossed out a few names among the densely packed names on it.
"Since we've almost found the person..." Jiang Qing lowered her voice, and the surrounding heads couldn't help but move closer.
The classmate who was eavesdropping on the discussion here heard nothing. Just as he was about to look away in disappointment, he saw a group of people dispersing and Jiang Fan approaching with ill intentions.
"What...what happened?"
Jiang Fan put his arm around his classmate's shoulders and said, "Brother, did you bring your phone?"
The student was stuck: "No... no, cell phones are not allowed in school."
"Who are we talking to? You're still trying to fool me," Jiang Fan urged, "Hurry up and take it out."
"Why are you still not happy?" He glanced at his classmates, "Tell me, are you the one who..."
"I really am not," he said before the classmate had already taken out his phone with a look of despair and turned his head away, "Here, here, here."
…
Jiang Qing stared at Jiang Fan's swift and decisive actions in amazement and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
"You, my deskmate, are very proactive."
"That's right," Song Shuang said happily, "I have a reason for choosing each of the original shares."
Jiang Qing stood up upon seeing this. "Then I'll leave it to you. Prepare the information before four o'clock, and we'll be in action at four-thirty."
Song Shuang quickly grabbed Jiang Qing's arm and asked, "Where are you going now, having just returned?"
Jiang Qing and Ye Meiyan looked at each other and said, "Go find the senior."
"Ah? Now?" Song Shuang was surprised.
Jiang Qing nodded: "Now is the best time."
Song Shuang had no choice but to let go, looking at Jiang Qing's back as she left, muttering, "She's skipping class again."
She turned to look at Ye Meiyan: "Why didn't you go with her to find the senior this time? Didn't you go with her this morning?"
Ye Meiyan waved the things in her hand and said, "I'll go with you to print the brochures."
Since Mina is not in school today, there is no need for her to go. Time is tight, so it is most efficient to act separately.
"We'll do it as soon as possible. Today is the last day before the holiday, and some classes might be dismissed early."
"Okay." Song Shuang quickly grabbed the paper and pen and followed.
The campus was filled with the restless atmosphere of the upcoming holidays. Although the teachers noticed it, they chose to turn a blind eye.
Since I can’t suppress it anyway, I might as well pretend not to see it.
Jiang Qing didn't go to the senior high school teaching building, she went to the school's art studio.
The art studio of No. 1 Middle School is at the top of the art building. When Jiang Qing pushed the door and walked in, she was greeted by easels scattered all over the place, and drawing paper and paint all over the floor, making it look extremely messy.
In the center of the classroom, Yu Mushi stood with her arms folded. At her feet, Jiang Qing was squatting on the ground picking up something.
Jiang Qing immediately stepped forward and helped Jiang Qing up: "Did she bully you again?"
Jiang Qing was surprised by the girl's sudden appearance. She shook her head blankly: "No."
"I accidentally knocked over the painting supplies and was cleaning them up."
Jiang Qing didn't have time to look at the things under her feet. She looked at Jiang Qing carefully and was relieved when she saw that the senior sister had no scars on her body.
Yu Mushi, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but sneer: "Jiang Qing, shouldn't you also reflect on yourself? Why do people always think you are weak and can be bullied?"
Jiang Qing turned around suddenly. "Then, as a bully like you, shouldn't you also reflect on why your moral bottom line has always been at the bottom of the pit?"
"Bully," Yu Mushi smacked the surface of the word, "Don't mention it, it sounds pretty good."
She leaned forward: "Since you call me that..."
He came with a pen in his hand like the wind.
"Don't." Jiang Qing screamed and came over to stop him.
Yu Mushi stopped moving suddenly, the tip of the pen just touching the skin near Jiang Qing's temples. Looking at Jiang Qing, whose pupils trembled for a moment, she smiled, "How can it not be what you want?"
Jiang Qing reached out in time to grab Jiang Qing, and glanced at the pen tip that was so close to her.
"What did Mina say last time?" she asked suddenly.
Yu Mushi had obviously not been so crazy before, but now she has an attitude of not caring about anything. It is hard not to guess the reason.
Yu Mushi paused her smile and looked up and down at the girl in front of her.
She glanced from the girl's face to Jiang Qing behind her and suddenly chuckled.
"I think I found something interesting."
She took two steps closer and patted Jiang Qing's shoulder: "Don't worry about me causing trouble for you in the future."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Yu Xue who was watching the show next to her.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
The two left one after another, and Yu Xue looked back for the last time.
White clouds floated by the window, and a touch of orange gradually burned to the edge of the clouds. The two girls in the classroom were very close to each other, like little animals snuggling together for warmth.
She understood and looked away, her leather shoes tapping away.
Silence returned to the studio. In this quiet atmosphere, so quiet that one could even hear one's own heartbeat, Jiang Qing belatedly realized that her back was going cold and she broke out in a cold sweat.
She breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly and turned to look at Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing's body was shaking and her teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
Jiang Qing quickly grabbed her shoulders and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Qing's scattered eyes focused again, and he stumbled and spoke incoherently: "She...what did she mean by that sentence...what did she mean by that sentence?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Qing paused and continued, "It means I won't bother you anymore."
Jiang Qing's gaze fell on Jiang Qing's eyes full of worry, and she suddenly calmed down.
No, this can't go on.
Although her face was still pale, she was much calmer and could even put on a nonchalant smile.
"Why do you come to see me at this time?"
Jiang Qing looked at Jiang Qing quietly: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."
Jiang Qing was quiet for two seconds and slowly exhaled.
"You saw through it," she said, putting away her smile, "You shouldn't have stood in front of me just now."
Jiang Qing suddenly leaned closer to Jiang Qing and smiled, "Did you get scared?"
"Actually, I'm not afraid at all. Yu Mushi is just a paper tiger. She doesn't dare to do anything."
Jiang Qing squatted down to help pick up the overturned painting supplies, and Jiang Qing also squatted down to clean up. Hearing this, there was some doubt in his tone.
"How do you know?"
Jiang Qing: "Last time, she was exposed in one stroke, not because of the evidence I had, nor because so many people accused her."
Jiang Qing was always thinking about the network of relationships around Jiang Qing, including Yu Mushi, Yu Xue, Mina and other people around Jiang Qing.
When was Yu Mushi most vulnerable during the last incident?
"Because Mina was there." She gathered the scattered brushes.
It was the moment they exposed her in front of Mina that revealed her weakness.
This time, without Mina present, Yu Mushi seemed even crazier.
But to be honest, Mina is not dead.
Moreover, Jiang Qing has Ye Meiyan, a powerful weapon who can restrain Mina, by her side.
Although Mei Yan never talked about her relationship with Mina, Jiang Qing could see the vague connection between them.
She didn't believe that Yu Mushi, who cared so much about Mina, really didn't understand the network of relationships around Mina.
She didn't believe that Yu Mushi would lose all his rationality because of a single sentence.
To Jiang Qing, her quick steps and sudden stops seemed more like a threat.
Although human body instincts were not under her control, Jiang Qing reacted immediately the moment Yu Mushi looked at her.
“As long as Yu Mushi still cares, she won’t be reckless.”
Snap——
It was the sound of an eraser falling to the ground and rolling a few times. Jiang Qing heard the sound and looked over.
"It's okay," Jiang Qing said dazedly, "I just didn't expect it."
It turns out that you only need one look to see the person clearly.
She lowered her eyes, picked up the dusty eraser, calmed herself down, wiped the chair clean, and invited Jiang Qing to sit by the window.
"Let's not talk about what happened before. Do you have anything else to ask me?"
Jiang Qing was speechless and didn't know how to ask for a moment. It is never easy to poke someone's wound.
Jiang Qing saw something and she comforted him softly, "It's okay, just ask whatever you want to ask."
Jiang Qing took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I'm here now."
"Your father..." She lowered her head to avoid Jiang Qing's gaze, "Can you tell me more about the accident?"
Jiang Qing was in a trance for a moment.
Something that had not been mentioned for a long time had been lingering in her ears recently.
Many times it is brought by the girl in front of me.
The girl approaches her, is she always looking for answers?
So what answer does she want?
Jiang Qing's eyes fell on the top of the girl's soft black hair beside him: "Can you tell me why?"
"Why do you care so much about that accident? Is it important to you?"
Jiang Qing clenched her fingers slightly for a moment. She glanced at Jiang Qing and was about to say something when she heard Jiang Qing continue.
"Or is it just because—"
"I'm going to die."
She turned her head to look at Jiang Qing and said, "I will die at the hands of Li Qingyun."
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