[Chapter 22-Blood Maple Leaf-03]

Xiao Lou and Yu Hanjiang walked lightly, followed Ying Xiaoya, and secretly entered Chongwen Building, a third-year high school building.

At 7:40, morning reading classes have begun in each class, and the sound of reading can be heard from time to time in the teaching building. Ying Xiaoya trotted all the way to Class 3 (3) of Senior High School on the third floor. She stopped at the door of the classroom and took deep breaths repeatedly.

, seemed hesitant to go in.

Looking up close, Ying Xiaoya is actually very beautiful, with white skin, good facial features, and a pair of very recognizable big eyes. She is very thin, and the length of her hair is just below her ears, making her face small and delicate.

, can fully support the appearance of the heroine in a campus idol drama.

She hesitated at the door for a moment, then bit her lip and shouted: "Report!"

The classroom door was opened, and a young female teacher with long straight hair and a suit skirt said with a cold face: "Ying Xiaoya, do you know what time it is? I said last week that I would need word dictation this morning.

You have finished dictating and writing before you come to class?"

Countless pairs of eyes in the classroom looked toward the door. Ying Xiaoya's face turned red, she lowered her head and said, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

The female teacher frowned and let her in. Ying Xiaoya ran to her seat in a panic. In the process, she knocked over a metal pencil case that a boy had placed on the table. A clear "bang" sounded in the quiet classroom.

, pens, erasers, and rulers were scattered all over the floor. Ying Xiaoya hurriedly knelt down to help him pick them up, while whispering: "I'm sorry, monitor, I didn't mean it..."

The boy leaned over expressionlessly to pick up the stationery scattered on the floor, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

Ying Xiaoya finally returned to her seat.

The total number of students in Class 3 of Senior High School is 40. Two people sit at one table. Ying Xiaoya’s seat is in the fifth row near the door. Her deskmate is a fat girl with a ponytail. I asked her

One sentence: "Are you okay?"

Ying Xiaoya shook her head, walked from behind her deskmate to her seat, sat down, and quickly took out her English textbook from her school bag.

The door of the classroom was closed by the female teacher. Yu Hanjiang and Xiao Lou stood at the back door and continued to observe through the small window.

A girl sitting near the back door spotted them with sharp eyes, glanced at Xiao Lou, and whispered to her deskmate: "Who are those two people?" "They are probably from the school supervision office to check classroom discipline." "Before, they were here."

I've never seen him before. Are you new here? He's so handsome." "He's quite handsome...shh, teacher, look over here, stop talking."

Yu Hanjiang and Xiao Lou looked at each other, dumbfounded.

In the 3 of Hearts secret room, you will only be expelled from the school if you are caught by the security. If you are discovered by teachers and classmates, there will be no negative impact. Yu Hanjiang leaned into Xiao Lou's ear and asked in a low voice: "Professor Xiao, we are pretending to be teachers in the school.

Is this feasible?"

Xiao Lou also said in a soft voice: "It should be possible. There are more than 300 teachers in this school, and the students will definitely not be able to recognize them all."

Yu Hanjiang nodded and took Xiao Lou to take a step back.

The two of them happened to be hiding in the surveillance blind spot on the third floor, so they didn't have to worry about being seen by the security. In addition, all the classes were in class during the morning reading period, so the corridor was extremely quiet, and the movements in the classroom could be heard clearly. Yu Hanjiang chose the right position.

You can see Ying Xiaoya through the window.

In the classroom, after the incident of Ying Xiaoya being late, the English teacher continued the class.

She asked the English class representative to hand out the papers for the monthly exam.

The moment Ying Xiaoya got the paper, all the color drained from her face.

The English teacher glanced at her and said coldly: "This monthly exam, a classmate in our class actually only scored 15 points! The 150-point paper is not just about throwing erasers and guessing abcd with your eyes closed.

Fraction!"

There was silence in the classroom, and Ying Xiaoya's head almost dropped to the bottom of the table.

The English teacher directly called her by name: "Ying Xiaoya."

The girl stood up stiffly.

English teacher: "My family may be cursed - how should I translate this?"

Ying Xiaoya whispered: "My family is..."

She obviously forgot the words and stammered for a long time without being able to say anything else.

The English teacher frowned, turned to look at the boy sitting in the third row in the middle, and said, "Xie Xinghe, tell me."

The boy who had just been knocked over by Ying Xiaoya stood up. He was tall and had a stern face. He pushed up the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the teacher calmly, and said clearly every word: "Maybe therea cursemy family

.”

The young man who is in the period of voice change has a clear voice, which is especially pleasant when speaking English.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction and motioned for him to sit down, then looked at Ying Xiaoya and said, "Did you hear that? Ying Xiaoya, I just talked about this question last week, and you actually gave it to me? What on earth were you doing during class?

What are you doing?!"

The eyes of the whole class glanced at her. Ying Xiaoya lowered her head in shame and her body trembled slightly.

English teacher: "Bring me your papers for this class and stand in the back row to listen!"

Ying Xiaoya came to the last row with the paper. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. The clenched fists at her side were shaking all the time.

Xiao Lou frowned. The English teacher criticized her by name in front of all the students, and also made her stand in public. This would hurt the girl's self-esteem, especially Ying Xiaoya, who is now seventeen or eighteen years old and has a sensitive mind. Being treated like this

I probably won't be able to bear the criticism.

Seeing Ying Xiaoya's head hanging lower and lower, Xiao Lou suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Classes began normally in the classroom, and the teacher explained the test papers for the monthly exam.

Xiao Lou observed for a moment, then leaned over and whispered in Yu Hanjiang's ear: "Captain Yu, I feel something is not right."

Yu Hanjiang turned around, looked into his serious eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What did you find?"

Xiao Loudao: "In the dynamic plot of the secret room, we need to collect clues around Ying Xiaoya. In the monthly exam last week, there were so many questions on the English test paper. The English teacher only asked Ying Xiaoya to translate this question. If Ying Xiaoya couldn't do it, he asked Xie Xinghe

Continue to translate... I feel that this question should be a clue."

Yu Hanjiang frowned and thought for a moment, then a stern look suddenly flashed in his eyes: "You mean 'my family is cursed', and the keyword 'curse' is consistent with the last prompt when we entered the secret room?"

Xiao Lou nodded: "Yes - this is a cursed school."

When entering the secret room, the last reminder said that Maplewood High School is a cursed school. The reason why the maple leaves are so red is because they have absorbed too much blood.

At that time, Xiao Lou only felt that this sentence seemed to be deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere, but now it seems that it is not simple.

curse?

Could the murder on campus be related to the curse?

The two looked at each other, their expressions became serious, and they continued to look towards the classroom.

Nothing happened in class after that. The English teacher kept talking about the papers until the bell rang and she turned around and left.

The classroom became lively. Students in twos and threes gathered together to chat. Some borrowed Xie Xinghe's homework book to copy their homework, some ran out to use the bathroom, and some took out bread and hurried to eat breakfast. It was a chaotic mess.

Ying Xiaoya stood alone at the back of the classroom, her eyes filled with tears.

Her deskmate walked over and handed her a tissue, grabbed her arm and comforted her: "It's okay, Xiaoya. I didn't do well in the exam this time. I'll take the exam again next month. Zhang Qing, this fierce woman, is not just against you."

One, many people have been scolded by her, don’t mind.”

Zhang Qing is obviously the English teacher just now.

Ying Xiaoya quickly wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Yi Ru."

At this moment, squad leader Xie Xinghe walked over with a cold face and said in a low voice: "Ying Xiaoya, you are late today. Our class has been deducted 2 points. You will definitely not be rated as the advanced class this week. You

Can you please stop holding Class 3 back?"

Ying Xiaoya was stunned and lowered her head in shame: "Squad leader, I didn't mean it, I..."

Xie Xinghe frowned and said, "Next time, remember to set an alarm clock so you don't go to bed late again."

At this moment, a tall boy suddenly walked over, stood in front of Ying Xiaoya to block her, and looked at the monitor coldly: "Xie Xinghe, what are you talking about here? I can't hear her.

If so? She didn’t mean it!”

Ying Xiaoya pulled him away with a pale face: "Yu Hui, stop talking..."

Yu Hui raised his eyebrows and stared into the monitor's eyes: "I can't stand your hypocrisy! Why the hell are you pretending to be official in school? Being a monitor is great, right?"

Xie Xinghe pushed up his glasses: "Did I make a mistake? How many times has she been late this month? Ask her yourself."

Two boys were confronting each other at close range. One had a cold gaze and the other had a threatening momentum. They were about to start a fight. The next moment, a scream was suddenly heard: "Fuck! The head teacher is here!"

The whole place fell silent for an instant. Everyone ran back to their seats as fast as they could escape, took out their Chinese textbooks, and began to pretend to memorize the text. The students who had copied their homework before were so frightened that they quickly stuffed their notebooks into the drawer. At the back of the classroom

The four people also quickly returned to their seats.

Xiao Lou: "..."

It seems that the class teacher is very prestigious in this class. When these students hear the class teacher, it is like a mouse hearing a cat's meow.

The head teacher who walked into the classroom was a middle-aged man with a stout figure. He glanced across the room and said with a smile: "Hey, you guys are quite serious today? But your acting skills are average. Some students even held the textbooks upside down."

The student in the front row who took the wrong textbook immediately turned the textbook over with a red face.

The class teacher rolled his eyes at him and continued: "The results of this monthly exam have come out. Our senior class (3) has gloriously become the last place in the science class. There is also a classmate who has won the last place in the whole grade."

The 'laurel crown' is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Students: "..."
To be continued...