When Yang Xiaoye looked at Yingchu, Yingchu also stared at Yang Xiaoye.

She grinned, and the corners of her mouth were split, as if her whole jaw was about to drop.

And most of the screws at the bottom of the ceiling fan fell out.

The entire ceiling fan was shaky and seemed ready to fall down at any moment.

Yang Xiaoye didn't want to see people's heads being chopped off.

So he pushed open the classroom door, trying to stop Yingchu.

The female teacher who was giving a lecture was stunned when she saw Yang Xiaoye suddenly pushing the door in.

"Excuse me, are you..."

She just spoke.

The ceiling fan fell down.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xiaoye.

No one even noticed the ceiling fan falling.

Only Yang Xiaoye noticed.

He also saw Yingchu lying on the ceiling, smiling at him.

It seems that he is laughing at himself.

And the sharp ceiling fan also rotated and hit a female student below!

If it is hit, the head will definitely be chopped off!

Yang Xiaoye stepped out in one step.

The next moment.

He just came in front of the female student.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bottom of the ceiling fan.

The blades of the ceiling fan were still spinning.

It was only three centimeters away from the top of the female student's head.

She could clearly hear the sound of the fan blades rotating, and her scalp felt tight.

Her body was a little stiff. She slowly looked up and saw the rotating fan blades, like the butcher's knife of the God of Death, which almost hit her head.

At this moment, a strong sense of fear surged into my heart.

Her body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

And Yang Xiaoye looked up.

I saw that Yingchu had disappeared.

"Is this guy playing a trick on me..."

Yang Xiaoye's eyes darkened.

Of course, no one else in the classroom could see Yingchu.

So all their attention was focused on the fallen ceiling fan.

Their faces were a little pale at this moment.

I didn't expect this ceiling fan to fall down.

If that man hadn't taken action and grabbed the ceiling fan, I'm afraid Mako-san would have...

There is more than one ceiling fan in the classroom.

There are three ceiling fans whirring.

The students under the three ceiling fans hurriedly hid aside, for fear that the ceiling fans would fall.

"Quickly, turn off the ceiling fan." someone shouted.

The classmate sitting next to the switch quickly turned off the ceiling fan.

Yang Xiaoye stretched out her hand, pinched the blade of the ceiling fan in her hand, and stopped it before moving forward.

Then throw the ceiling fan aside on the ground.

Then, Yang Xiaoye turned around and prepared to leave.

"That...thank you!"

The female student, whose head was almost cut off, stood up and bowed to Yang Xiaoye.

"It's okay." Yang Xiaoye glanced at her and shook his head slightly.

"Thank you so much this time. If you hadn't taken action, the consequences would have been disastrous!" The female teacher came over and solemnly thanked Yang Xiaoye.

"I happened to be passing by and saw this ceiling fan crumbling, so I took action. It was a coincidence." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile.

"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

"Okay." The female teacher nodded slightly.

"By the way, do you know where the office is?" Yang Xiaoye, who had already reached the door of the classroom, suddenly turned around and asked.

"Go to the end on the left," the female teacher said.

"Okay, thank you."

Yang Xiaoye left.

"Let's continue class." The female teacher said to the students. As for the falling ceiling fan, we will talk about it after class.

"Ah~" the students wailed, thinking they didn't have to go to class anymore!

After Yang Xiaoye left the classroom, he walked to the left until he reached the end and saw the teacher's office.

The office door is closed.

Yang Xiaoye knocked on the door several times.

No response.

He pushed the door open and walked in directly.

I glanced around and saw that there was no one in the office.

Everyone should have gone to class, right?

Yang Xiaoye sat down on the sofa nearby and waited for the teachers to finish class.

Jingle bell bell~~~

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Then the noise of students walking out of the classroom came from outside.

After a while, teachers one after another walked into the office, started packing their things, and prepared to leave.

Apparently it's after school.

"Hello, I'm a police officer and I'm here to ask you about Yingchu's situation." Yang Xiaoye stood up and said to all the teachers.

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with her." After a male teacher said that, he left as if running away.

"I'm not familiar with it either."

"Me too."

The other teachers also spoke one after another and then left directly.

Yang Xiaoye frowned slightly. He really wanted to stop them and forcefully ask them, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He should be more civilized towards these ordinary people!

Soon, the office was empty of teachers.

Originally, they were packing their things slowly and even chatting with each other.

But after hearing myself say that I came to ask them about Yingchu's situation, they all ran away as if they were running away.

There is a feeling of being unavoidable.

Very strange.

"Could the stimulation Ying Chu received have something to do with these teachers?" Yang Xiaoye suddenly thought of this possibility.

Because Yingchu committed suicide by jumping off the building on the night of September 2nd.

During the day on September 2nd, Yingchu was teaching in school.

What can stimulate her is largely in school.

So those teachers may know something!

Otherwise, why are those teachers so weird?

"Go and ask those teachers!" Yang Xiaoye was ready to catch those teachers and interrogate them carefully.

Just then, the female teacher from before walked into the office holding a ceiling fan.

"Hey, you're still here." The female teacher was also surprised when she saw Yang Xiaoye.

"Actually, I'm a police officer, and I came here to find out about Yingchu's situation. But when the teachers learned about my purpose, they all ran away. Do you know the reason?" Yang Xiaoye asked.

"I just came here to take Ying Chu's place, so I don't know much about the specific situation." The female teacher shook her head slightly, "But I heard that Ying Chu doesn't have a good relationship with other teachers. What's the specific situation?

I don’t know what’s going on.”

Don’t have a good relationship with other teachers?

Um!

This is an important clue!

"Do you know where Yingchu's seat is?" Yang Xiaoye asked.

"That's right there." The female teacher pointed to a seat by the window.

Yang Xiaoye walked over and saw that the office was empty, with nothing left.

The female teacher said: "Yingchu left a lot of stuff with her, but a few days ago, she was sent to the utility room."

A lot of stuff left?

Maybe you can find a clue!

At this moment, Yang Xiaoye was unwilling to miss any clues.

"Can you take me to the utility room? I want to see what Yingchu left behind." Yang Xiaoye said.

"Okay, but hasn't Yingchu's case been closed? Why is it still under investigation?" the female teacher was curious.

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