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Chapter 129 A girl full of resentment

Yuexia and Yizhi decided to visit Dongzhuang's house again to see if there was anything that could help.

Yizhi was looking at his watch anxiously outside Dongzhuang's house. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

"Dingdun" Yuexia, who was not good at running, ran to Dongzhuang's house and was panting, "Teacher Yi! You have been waiting for a long time. Why don't you go in first?"

"Uh..." Yizhi didn't want to say it. In fact, the reason why he didn't go in was shy. He changed the topic, "I haven't seen Dong Zhuang come back."

"I haven't come back yet?" Yue Xia looked very worried. In this situation, there must be a brave one among the two cowards. Yue Xia mustered up the courage and knocked on the door. However, no one came to open it for a long time.

Just as the two were about to leave, the door creaked and opened.

A little boy who looked seven or eight years old showed his little head.

Yuexia walked over, looked at him gently, and asked softly: "May I ask, is this Dong Zhuang's home?"

The little boy looked timid, curled his lips and whispered a tender child voice: "Yes, but she is not at home."

"Are your parents here?"

"Not here."

"Where have they been?"

"have no idea."

Yizhilala Yuexia's schoolbag looked even more scared than the little boy: "That, Teacher Yue, why don't we go back. You can't ask anything here."

"Okay. By the way." Yue Xia sighed, took out two hundred yuan from her schoolbag and handed it to the little boy, "I'll give you this money, you have to keep it, and tell them when my parents come back."

The little boy nodded with his lips and held the two notes firmly in the palm of his little hand.

The next day, the two of them were still worried about this matter.

Dong Zhuang still looked like he was possessed by evil spirits, and he was not in a position to make a big fuss with others as before.

Yizhi suddenly felt stuffy and had difficulty breathing. He planned to stroll around the corridor. Anyway, no one in the corridor would notice him, and he would not feel nervous at all.

With twenty minutes left before class, Yuexia held a cup of hot coffee in her hands, and walked slowly as she learned the walking posture of the cat on the windowsill. The kitten's hair was as soft as brocade, which made Yuexia unable to help but touch it gently.

Just as he placed his hand on the back of the cat's neck and caused the cat to close his eyes to enjoy it, Yuexia's ears with excellent hearing were stimulating. The sound was a bit extremely sharp. It was clearly a sound from the human vocal cords, but there was an inappropriate and wonderful pain inside, causing the sound to become extremely sharp. Although the sound seemed to be full of sadness, it was a real laugh.

Yuexia's sixth sense told her that she had to figure out this voice.

Following the corridor, she found a hidden place and looked at it. In that dark corner, there was a high school girl sitting, with her broken hair covering her face. This figure made Yuexia feel very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. There was a person standing in the distance. Yuexia knew very well, that was Zhi Lingsu from Class 0.

Zhi Lingsu stared at the girl with nervous eyes, and his snot kept flowing down. Perhaps because of his excessive mental tension, Ling Su not only forgot to suck his snot back, but also did not take out a tissue to wipe it.

Yuexia suddenly remembered that Zhi Lingsu had a sister named Zhi Linger. By the way! This girl is Zhi Linger! But what happened to her? Why was she so down and doing something strange when she was sitting on the ground.

I saw Zhi Ling'er holding a silver needle in his right hand and an exquisite puppet in his left hand. His eyes were smiling, but there was a fierce curve on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, people I don't like will disappear from this world. All beautiful women will disappear because they will compete with me for the future groom; all beautiful men will also disappear because they will not only not marry me, but also regard me as a waste; all dull people will disappear because I hate quiet people."

Zhi Lingsu sucked his nose and subconsciously shook his whole body. He wanted to walk over to stop his sister from continuing to be weird, but was grabbed by a powerful hand behind him.

Wow! This hand is really powerful, giving people a feeling of thick and toughness, which makes my heart feel infinitely safe! Ling Su looked back, and the snot that flowed down in front of her eyes was shaking, and it looked particularly bright against the backdrop of a ray of sunlight shining in from the window. His dull lips, dull eyes, and shrinking body were not others, but Yizhi.

Zhi Lingsu has heard of Teacher Yizhi on weekdays. He is a fatal introverted guy, but his heart is pretty good. Zhi Lingsu smiled at Yizhi, and the snot under his eyes seemed to be happily showing his kindness to Yizhi: "Teacher Yi, my name is Zhi Lingsu. I have heard of your name for a long time. I have a great skill in teaching mathematics. I just learned just now, it turns out that you are so strong!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Yizhi's dull eyes. He slowly raised his hand and pointed at himself with his index finger with his right hand: "I? I have great strength? Why do you say that?"

Zhi Lingsu looked at Yizhi's two hands that were completely empty, looked to his right in horror, and suddenly discovered Yuexia and her right hand on his shoulder!

"So... Teacher Yue's strength is so great."

"Haha, it's okay, I have no other advantages, I only have the strength of being strong." Yuexia put down her hand and asked curiously, "I saw Ling'er holding a needle in her hand, so I wanted to stop you from walking over rashly. What's wrong with your sister?"

Ling Su sucked his nose: "I don't know either. She first stole money from her family, and then kept carrying a puppet. My parents and I asked her where the puppet came from, but she didn't say it. Look at her like this, it looked like the legendary witchcraft!"

Yuexia and Yizhi were also shocked. Isn’t this just witchcraft?

At this time, Yuexia noticed Yizhi's position where he covered his hand on his chest: "Teacher Yi, what's wrong with you? Why did you find him?"

"I just felt a little uncomfortable, so I left the teacher to walk around, but I found that it became more and more uncomfortable as I walked. Slowly, I found that something was guiding my body's adverse reactions. So I looked for the direction, and wherever it aggravated my pain, I went, and finally got here."

All three of them understood this time. The dull people Ling'er said, probably include Yizhi alone. I didn't expect that Ling'er's inner heart sutra had this idea.

If that happens, Ling'er is the one who has put witchcraft on Billian and Dongzhuang. The real murderer has finally found it.

The clever Ling Su also suspected that Billian's death and Dong Zhuan's weirdness were related to Ling'er. He walked up angrily. Regardless of Yuexia's stop, he slapped Ling'er's hand and the silver needle fell. Ling'er was frightened and looked for it with his head down and hurriedly said: "My silver needle, I want to use it to curse Teacher Yi."

The puppet on her hand was written with Yizhi's name and birth date, as well as a Yizhi's hair.

Ling Su picked up the silver needle and said reproachfully: "You bad boy, why do you want this? What kind of weird obsession do you have?"

Ling'er raised her head, her eyes were covered with blood, and a fierce smile was on the corner of her mouth: "Hehe, my obsession? Is it a remarkable obsession? Why is he so bored? This makes me very upset!"

"You're going to curse him just because he's bored?"

"Yes! I hate his stupid appearance every day, like a fool, like a wood, like a mute, and very disgusting!"

Ling Su almost fainted from anger when he saw that his biological sister was so ignorant.

Yizhi stood in place sadly, and was criticized by Ling'er so loudly, which made him feel even more inferior. Is it true that people are in groups? There are probably many people who think like Ling'er. Why, he can tolerate people with different personalities from him, but so many people do not tolerate him, and some even would rather spend a lot of money than make him feel better. Yizhi felt very sad when he thought of this. He remembered all the humiliation and grievances that happened to him since he was a child, and his heart kept trembling.

After hearing Ling'er's words, Yuexia was also very sad. Although Yuexia was not so introverted, she was not the popular girl since she was a child. She suffered a lot due to natural stupidity.

Ling Su is just a student after all. He studied hard on weekdays and never expected that his sister would have such a terrifying side. Teacher Yizhi never hurt any of her interests. She hated him so much because of Teacher Yizhi's unique personality. It was so terrible. Sister was really so terrible. Ling Su looked at Ling'er with a heart-wrenching heart, feeling infinitely sad.

Seeing the two teachers standing dullly, without any intention of doing anything, he took Ling'er to the office of the Director of the Teaching. Now, Ling'er was finally scared. Her aura just now suddenly weakened, and now it looked almost the same as Yizhi. The Director of the Teaching asked Yue Xia Yizhi and Ling Su to go out, leaving only her and Ling'er.

Ling'er sat in front of the director, looking very timid, humming and not saying a word, which was very different from her lively and bold personality in daily life. The director's glasses were shining, highlighting her seriousness: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, tell the teacher, who else did you curse in addition to cursing Teacher Yi?"

"Uh? I only used witchcraft to Teacher Yizhi, but I didn't do anything to others!" Ling'er explained anxiously, "Oh! I understand, do you think the death of Bancao of the Three Basket is also related to me? His death has nothing to do with me!"

"So, what evidence do you have?"

"Every witchcraft puppet can only be used once. After cursing one person, you can't curse the next person anymore. I have only bought this puppet, and the witch can testify. Another point is that witch's puppet is quite expensive, usually cost tens of thousands of yuan. I only took 10,000 yuan from my house, and I only took it last night. Pelian jumped on the building yesterday morning. This time is not the same, right?" Ling'er used her last courage to defend herself. After saying this, she vaguely felt that she had changed. Perhaps because of her extreme guilt in her heart, she was unwilling to be in high spirits anymore.

The director of the teaching staff held his glasses: "Then I will ask you one last question, why can't you tolerate Teacher Yi's personality so much?"

Now Ling'er has begun to become less cheerful than Ling'er, who has been as cheerful as before, and suddenly has some understanding. Now she cannot understand why she was like that.

The director sighed: "Oh, you are only in your teens now, and it is the time to shape your psychology. You should learn to tolerate people with different personalities than you, rather than confining yourself to a thinking mode. Look at your brother and many other classmates, who are also lively and extroverted children, why can they like Teacher Yi? Have you ever thought about this question?"

Ling'er shook her head.

The director of the teaching director continued: "They may have been disgusted with Teacher Yi at the beginning, but they did not reject Teacher Yi like this, but instead looked at Teacher Yi with an accepting attitude. Gradually, they discovered the hidden advantages of Teacher Yi, so they truly accepted Teacher Yi."

Ling'er scratched her head: "What should I do if I say this?"

The director of the teaching director smiled gently: "It's very simple, pull out the rejection mentality in your heart."

Ling'er nodded as if he understood: "Yes."

She originally thought that the matter ended here, but the director said another sentence: "But you did something wrong after all, and I caught the handle, so I will give you a demerit in a while."

"Huh?" Ling'er grew up and was very surprised. Unexpectedly, the director of the teaching was still so terrible.

"What! Go back to class!"
Chapter completed!
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