Chapter 682: Six hundred and eighty six

In addition to Feng Yuanlin, Team Chen, Xiao Shan, and Wu Haoming were also shocked by a small piece of muddy sand in front of Chi Shuyan.
Compared with the head teacher Yang’s head full of supernatural thoughts, Team Chen and Xiao Shan suspected that the paper that the little girl just burned had any chemical reaction with the sand, so the sand was stained a little red. This thing should not be blood. .
Team Chen tried to grab a handful of soil stained with red in front of Chi Shuyan and touched it. The sand in the sand pit was much wetter than the sand in ordinary school sand pits.
Team Chen tried to put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was still a bit fishy, ​​some of it smelled like blood and smelled of soil.
Captain Chen was reluctant to believe this absurd thing, but when he smelled the smell of blood, Captain Chen was inexplicably cold.
At this moment, I couldn't help but asked Chi Yan: "What the is going on? Miss Chi..."
Chi Shuyan interrupted Team Chen and said, "Team Chen, just call my name!"
"Sheng, Shuyan, what was the thing you burned just now?" Team Chen nodded without talking nonsense when dealing with business matters.
Nearby Xiao Shan and Wu Haoming followed Team Chen's gaze, staring at her with curiosity.
No one noticed at this time, and Feng Yuanlin's face became more solemn at this time.
The teacher Yang next to him was probably shocked by the red color. His face was pale and pale, his face was nervous and frightened, and his heart felt cold. He kept muttering: "How can there be blood in the sandpit? How can there be blood? "
It was clearly washed away, and the blood-stained thing in the bunker was shoveled.
The more you think about it, the more evil the teacher in charge of class is, the more he scares himself.
Chi Shuyan also knows that ordinary people are very jealous of such ghosts and things. This teacher Yang has to lead the way for a while, but he can't be scared, and his lips slightly raised and said: "Mr. Yang, this red is not blood, but I just burned it. The chemical reaction brought out by something. Don't think too much about it!"
Teacher Yang's face looks better now.
The other team Chen and Xiaoshan also breathed a sigh of relief, so they just said it? Where are so many gods and ghosts in this world?
Seeing the red on the sticky soil just a moment ago really shocked them.
Chi Shuyan put aside the soil and said, "Teacher Yang, why don't we go to Class 9 now?"
Teacher Yang nodded immediately: "Sure!"
On the way to Class Nine, Feng Yuanlin looked at Zhenbo's wife in private, and saw her nodding, and Feng Yuanlin's heart sank.
The team Chen and Xiao Shan next to him were curious about how Meng Shuyi fell. Because the teacher Yang did not see it with his own eyes, he also heard other students say that the child seemed to be jumping in the sandpit in PE class, and the child seemed to accidentally tripped himself. I didn’t jump into the sandpit and knocked my head on the concrete. I had a big hole and shed a lot of blood. A lot of blood leaked into the sand in the sand pit. The sand was given by the school security guard. After digging away, a new batch of sand was replaced.
So just now that the soil oozes the same red blood, the head teacher Yang will be so frightened.
The wound is not too big, who knows that this child has been in a coma because of this wound.
"I tripped over?" Team Chen narrowed his eyes.
The teacher Yang immediately understood what the team Chen meant: "At that time, I was very far away from the students. It was impossible for anyone to trip Shuyi on purpose!"
Team Chen rushed to Feng Yuanlin and said: "The closure of the game, I think this should be an accident, but no matter how small the wound is on the head, it is also a major event!"
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