I squeezed out completely from the crowd and looked at the parents in front of me. It was not difficult to tell their age from their white hair and wrinkles on their faces.
I took a deep breath, squeezed my throat, and tried to raise my voice as high as possible: "I made the call."
"You guys wait here for me, I'll show you something."
After that, I walked into the woods alone and moved all the hidden glass jars in front of them.
"Wow."
I suddenly shook off the white cloth on my hand, and the horrifying corpse was instantly exposed to the sun.
"Do you think your children have graduated?"
I took out the file from my arms and threw it heavily on the ground: "They have been killed, and the murderer is at the scene!"
I slapped the label on the bottle loudly, and it caught everyone's attention.
After a moment of silence, the crowd burst into heart-wrenching cries, and some even fainted.
I looked at them quietly, saying nothing the whole time.
I know this is cruel, and it definitely cannot be comforted by a few words.
At this time, passers-by also came up one after another, pointing at the corpse in the bottle.
Chen Changming jumped out immediately and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, this is a medical exhibition held by our school."
"These corpses are all legal, don't panic."
He is indeed very sophisticated and can resolve the surrounding public opinion with just a few words at this time.
After comforting the passers-by, he got into the parents' room and shouted loudly: "Don't believe hearsay. Just call your children and you will know."
"Besides, the body is right here. Don't you recognize your own children? You should tell them apart!"
I have to say that Principal Chen Changming's identity is somewhat useful.
When he said this, some people stopped crying and looked at the glass bottle.
I was so anxious that I wanted to cover my head. After being soaked in formalin for so long, it had begun to swell and deform, and my mother might not be able to recognize it.
Chen Changming struck while the iron was hot again and glared at me: "I don't know who has the best intentions of those who called you, but facts speak louder than words."
"This is a school, not a gangster's den where people murder people and sell goods. Can you guys be smarter?"
At this time, someone had already started calling their children, and each one deliberately turned on the loudspeaker.
For a time, every parent was acting out the drama of mother and son recognizing each other.
This group of unreasonable people identified the child just by his voice.
Chen Changming became more and more proud, his eyes always stayed on me, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Throwing dirty water on me will never end!"
Not caring about anything else, I pulled my neck and shouted, "Don't just listen to the sound! Post the video and watch!"
"If you can't see the real person, everything can be fake!"
"Nonsense!"
An old woman wearing a floral blouse next to me spat at me: "My daughter works in a confidential unit, can you just see her?"
I don’t know what kind of methods Chen Changming used before to brainwash people into this.
Chen Changming and I each held our own opinions, and the crowd was like an overturned ant nest, chattering and noisy.
Suddenly, I felt a dragging feeling behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Xiaomei.
Xiaomei leaned close to my ear and whispered: "Look at the person on the left."
I turned around and saw an old man standing under the tree on the left, wearing a white Tai Chi suit and holding a shiny walking stick.
Although the old man had a head full of white hair, it was combed into a neat three-quarter length and even had hair wax applied.
I looked back and saw two young men in suits standing behind him.
Without looking carefully, you can see the young man's bulging biceps.
This old man doesn't look like an ordinary person.
Everyone was making noise, but he didn't call or send a video, he just watched quietly.
It seems that he is an outsider.
However, when I looked carefully, I clearly saw tears in his eyes!
I quickly walked up and stood upright in front of him: "Old sir."
"I called you."
The old man didn't look at me, but nodded slightly: "Hello."
This calmness is almost indifferent. If it weren't for the red circles under his eyes, I would really think that he was just watching the show.
