"Okay, classmate An, the gauze has been changed."
Anxi sat on the chair, and the school doctor took off her gauze and wrapped it again in a thick circle.
"Yes." Anxi touched her head. The gauze was wrapped too much and she could hardly hear the sound.
"Ah!!! Don't come over! Don't come over!!"
However, the screams coming from behind the curtain penetrated Anxi's ears through the gauze.
"What's wrong?"
After hearing the scream, the school nurse looked confusedly at the bed near the window, where the man in leather was lying.
"Teacher, let me go and take a look for you!" Anxi rushed to the curtain before waiting for the school doctor to answer.
After opening the curtain, there was no one on the bed.
To be precise, there was only a bloody humanoid trace left on the bed, but the person who made this trace had disappeared.
The leather-clad man was dealt with.
Anxi changed the rules again and again, but in the end, the rules she wrote down were correct.
She deliberately made the man in leather clothes think that she had changed the rules, and then the man in leather clothes would act smartly and act contrary to the rules.
This method of mixing truth with lies is most suitable for dealing with people like him who think they are smart but are actually as stupid as pigs.
The man in leather has been eliminated.
But Anxi was in no hurry to be happy.
She turned her head and searched around the bed for the school infirmary rules that she had changed.
After discovering that the code was thrown on the ground, Anxi quickly picked it up and put it in her trouser pocket, then replaced it with a new code without any changes and threw it on the ground.
"What happened?" The school doctor happened to open the curtain and come in at this moment.
When she saw the humanoid bloodstains on the bed, she exclaimed, then shook her head helplessly and said regretfully: "We have clearly issued the code, how could it still be like this..."
"That's right..." An Qian also pretended to feel sorry.
However, the school doctor didn't feel sad for too long. He saw a lot of these things every day.
She turned back to Anxi and said, "Help me change the sheets, and then move the others here."
"good."
Anxi agreed, then helped pull off the blood-stained sheets and replaced them with new ones.
"Teacher, let me help you move the students here." Anxi did not leave after changing the sheets. She still had one more thing to solve.
Of course the school doctor would not refuse.
The two of them worked together to move the student lying on the folding bed onto the thick wooden bed.
After moving the people, Anxi immediately spoke again: "Teacher, let me help you get a glass of water for your classmates."
"Okay." The school nurse nodded and looked at Anxi with approval: "You are quite willing to help others."
An Qian smiled and said, "We are all classmates, so it is normal to help each other."
"Hey..." The school nurse seemed to have thought of something after listening to An Qian's words, and sighed softly: "It would be great if all the students were like you..."
This sigh reminded Anxi of her math teachers this morning. They seemed to know some inside information.
Don't miss it this time.
An Qian quickly asked: "Teacher, why did you say that?"
"..." The school doctor remained silent after hearing An Qian's question, but her expression was tangled, as if she was thinking about whether to continue.
Seeing this, An Qian asked again: "Is it related to the incident a month ago?"
"...You're quite smart." The school nurse finally said.
She thought about it carefully and said: "Actually, the child left a suicide note, but we ordinary teachers can't see the specific content. I only heard that he did not jump from the rooftop because of the so-called study pressure."
Anxi nodded slowly and replied after a moment: "...So that's it."
"Okay, the teacher is telling you this just to keep you in this state. When you encounter a classmate who seems to be in a bad mood, communicate with him more often."
The school nurse stopped talking, then pointed to the kettle on the table: "Please pour a glass of water for the students."
"Okay." Anxi lifted the kettle on the table and brought a few glasses of water, sending them into the curtain one by one.
When I walked to the last cubicle, there was a yellow-haired girl who had changed her bed.
Her arm was heavily bandaged and she couldn't move it.
An Qian saw this and said, "I'll give you some water."
After saying that, without waiting for her to refuse, he walked directly to the bed and handed the cup to Huang Mao's mouth.
Huang Mao opened his mouth and took a sip. He was about to turn around and signal that he would stop drinking, but Anxi didn't stop and directly pressed the edge of the cup to her mouth.
"Can you take care of people?" Huang Mao said angrily.
But the next second, her anger died out.
The sharp white bone nails pressed against Huang Mao's neck with a very strong sense of oppression for a weak ghost.
"Don't think about asking for help. You can think about whether it's me who stabs you faster or the school doctor who comes faster." Anxi threatened in a low voice, her tone without any warmth, it was so cold.
"Well..." Huang Mao responded with a trembling voice. Her body couldn't stop trembling. She didn't know what An Qian wanted to do to her.
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." An Qian smiled at her, but the white bone nail did not move away at all.
She got straight to the point: "What does the student who died last month have to do with you?"
"You mean...Ye Jing?"
When Huang Mao said this name, his body trembled unconsciously, and at the same time, the surrounding air also produced imperceptible fluctuations.
This was the first time An Qian heard the name of the protagonist in the incident. She didn't dare to confirm it, so she changed her words: "He was the male student who rejected you Sister Li and jumped from the rooftop. Do you need me to describe it more clearly?"
As she said that, Anxi nailed the white bone to Huang Mao's neck and pushed it against it.
Huang Mao's face suddenly turned pale with fright: "No, no need, I said it! That's all I said."
"Ye Jing is good-looking, and Sister Li took a liking to him and wanted to be friends with him, but he didn't agree, so..." Huang Mao swallowed, "So Sister Li asked us to spread the word around. "
An Qian frowned when she heard this: "What are you talking about?"
"It's just that Ye Jing has an improper relationship with the teacher..." Huang Mao said softly as he looked at An Qian's increasingly cold expression.
"But! We are not spreading rumors." Huang Mao wanted to save his poor character, "One night after school, when I passed by the teacher's office, I really saw Ye Jing and the teacher hugging each other."
An Qian was too lazy to argue with Huang Mao about the truth or falsehood. Anyway, these people would make any rumors just for their so-called face. She needed to ask more important things.
Anxi gestured with the white bone nails; "That teacher? The fat male teacher?"
"Yes, it's him." Huang Mao turned his neck slightly, trying to get further away from the white bone nail.
An Qian noticed Huang Mao's movements and grabbed her hair: "Then where were you on the day he jumped from the rooftop? I don't think your sister Li is satisfied with just spreading rumors, right?"
"What an injustice!" Huang Mao was horrified, "We wouldn't dare to kill him even if we had ten nerves! We really just spread the word everywhere, and we climbed over the wall early that day and ran out to play, and we were not in school at all."
Huang Mao vowed.
But An Qian still used correction fluid to modify her into [Huang Mao who can only tell the truth] before she was convinced that their group was not the murderer of Ye Jing.
Could it be that fat pig teacher?
Anxi thought to herself, it seems like she has to go to the teacher's office again.
