Sheng Anning stopped in surprise, pushing the bicycle and looking at the woman.
The woman's name was Xue Caifeng. She was in her early forties, but time had not been kind to her. She looked a little old, with deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and sunken eyes, which made her already dull gaze even more eerie.
Sheng An Ning knew that this was just a pathological reaction of a mentally ill patient, so she would not discriminate against her. She was just surprised by what Xue Caifeng said just now.
“Who isn’t a good person?”
Although he guessed that Xue Caifeng wouldn't say it, he still couldn't help but ask.
Xue Caifeng's eyes suddenly changed and became more gloomy. When she seemed to be about to speak, she suddenly swung her hands, pinched her fingers in a standard orchid shape, and sang a passage from Flowers in the Mirror.
The voice was also extremely sharp, which made Sheng An Ning's scalp tingle and gave her goose bumps all over her body.
I quickly shook my head and rode my bike to school.
On the way, I was still thinking, why did Xue Caifeng suddenly say this? Was it inadvertent or intentional? After analyzing it, I felt that it was impossible that she was intentional.
Finally, I thought about it and felt that I might be overthinking it.
She and Xue Caifeng had no connection at all, so how could she possibly talk to herself? It was probably just an unconscious nagging.
After arriving at school, I was busy with classes and preparing for a speech contest, and I forgot about the matter for a while.
Although many people are not good at English or even cannot speak it, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm to sign up.
So there are a lot of people who sign up, so we have to hold preliminary rounds, semi-finals, and finals.
Suddenly, the most lively place on campus was the English Corner.
Sheng Anning went to the English corner and took a look at the level of her opponents while listening. Some of them were indeed outstanding, but she felt that she was a little better.
When she came out feeling somewhat satisfied, she ran into Mu Xiaowan who was looking around for her.
Seeing her, he quickly waved his hand and rushed over: "I guessed you were here. Why are you quiet over there, Dai Xueming? Are you going to deal with him or not?"
Sheng An Ning nodded: "Of course, but the things I need haven't arrived yet, so I have to wait a few days. Didn't he argue with the school that it was a frame-up? I will then present the evidence to the department leaders and see how he can argue."
Mu Xiaowan didn't know what evidence Sheng An Ning had, but she said excitedly: "I've been asking around at school these past two days, and the department leaders feel that it's not possible to conclude that Dai Xueming was really married based on a letter of complaint."
Sheng An Ning said coldly: "That's for sure, after all, he is better at pretending than anyone else."
Mu Xiaowan paused for a moment. "However, I also heard that the person who reported him was most likely a classmate from the Chinese Department. Although he is not from the same hometown as him, he was an educated youth in Longbei and is said to have had a feud with Dai Xueming. But he returned to the city before taking the college entrance examination, so he is not from Longbei, so he doesn't know."
Sheng Anning was surprised: "There is such a thing? Dai Xueming doesn't know the existence of this person?"
Mu Xiaowan shook her head: "That's not clear. I don't know why the other party wrote it. But I heard that the student who reported him will not let it go and will continue to report him."
Sheng Anning exclaimed: "Is it a boy or a girl?"
Mu Xiaowan also found out: "It's a woman. Do you think she has been harassed by Dai Xueming before? Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a good person."
Sheng An Ning felt that this possibility was very small. Although Dai Xueming was a good-for-nothing, he could still coax women into throwing themselves at him willingly with his face and his mouth.
However, dealing with Dai Xueming is not the most important thing now. What is important is that she should stay in this world, participate in the competition well, study hard, and continue to be her top student.
Seeing that it was getting late, he made an appointment with Mu Xiaowan to go to the school cafeteria for dinner.
It's rare to have noodles with soybean paste at noon, but I cook too many noodles at once, and they're made with dried noodles. Even if the soybean paste is well made, the taste is a little worse.
Sheng An Ning and Mu Xiao Wan didn't mind and each ordered one portion. Seeing that there were no seats left in the cafeteria, they went outside and found an empty place to sit down and eat.
Mu Xiaowan slurped the noodles quietly while talking to Sheng Anning: "I regret studying forensic medicine now. I was almost scared to death in the anatomy class a few days ago. The corpse actually sat up."
The forensic doctors have many more anatomy classes than Sheng Anning and his friends, and they can often find some highly decomposed corpses to dissect.
The smell is so bad that even a ten-layer thick gauze mask can’t block it.
When Mu Xiaowan took her first anatomy class, she vomited on the spot when she saw the rotting corpse, and almost vomited bile.
Now, even when facing a corpse, she can still chew a cucumber without changing her expression.
The only thing I feel is a lingering fear about the corpse suddenly sitting up two days ago.
Sheng An Ning didn't find it strange: "Maybe it touched a nerve? The body just died not long ago?"
Mu Xiaowan nodded: "Yes, it's a death row prisoner who no one claims." After that, while eating noodles, she told Sheng Anning about all the strange things in their anatomy class, and sighed: "In this way, it seems a little interesting."
Something suddenly flashed through Sheng An Ning's mind, and she understood what was odd in her dream!
In the dream, there was only a photo in the funeral home, but no body.
This is very wrong. Since there is a mourning hall in the funeral home, there should be photos and corpses, and the corpses are placed in special ice coffins.
If not, the portrait will be taken down, and the staff will clean it and prepare it for the next person to use.
Sheng An Ning poked the noodles, a little confused, why not?
What is going on?
Seeing that Sheng An Ning was about to poke the noodles into paste, Mu Xiaowan reminded him, "It's not too bad, right? If you poke it again, this meal will really be inedible. Don't waste food."
Sheng An Ning came back to her senses, smiling as she picked up the noodles that had been broken into pieces. However, she had all kinds of thoughts in her mind, and even a guess: was her dream no longer able to predict things?
Why is there no useful information at all?
When school was about to end in the afternoon, Sheng Anning went to see Lin Wanyin again to review her speech, and got home a little late.
When I rode my bike into the compound, the sun had already set halfway down the mountain and the entire sky was red.
Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Hongyun were waiting at the door with their three little ones. The three kids stood in a row, looking in unison at the direction of the compound gate, with eager expressions on their faces.
When Sheng An Ning saw the three children from afar, her heart was filled with tenderness, as if she saw three little birds, obediently waiting for their mother to come back and feed them.
An An saw Sheng An Ning first, her big eyes curved, and she ran over, her pigtails flying: "Mom, mom, hold me...
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