Chapter 431: strong acid

When they used to come, there were always members of the community waiting at the door. Even if there were few people who knew the rules now, at least one or two girls would be packing things.
But today the front door of the classroom is quiet. The most important thing is that the door in front of the door looks so careless and forgets the closed door.
has a problem.
Song Ye judged by the sensitive tentacles of people and killers who came over thirty years ago, something must have been a monster, so when she came to the door, she stopped.
"Why don't you go in?" Mencius Heng came a few steps behind her, but she didn't think about it. She reached over and pushed the door.
Song Yegang wanted to look up and see what happened. However, he did not stop Meng Ziheng's action. Seeing that the other party had pushed the door, and his body had passed half his body forward, he had heard a strange noise from above his head. Ye Xinzhong suddenly slammed the alarm bell, "Be careful."
As soon as the words came out, she had been pushed forward to Mencius Heng, and the whole person was thrown to the ground before the latter caught off guard.
Song Ye's inertia effect also fell down with him, but he was agile, and there was no piercing oolong incident when the dog's blood fell.
Mencius was stubborn at this time. As a good young man measuring one meter and eighteen feet, he was first thrown off the floor, and the subject was still a beautiful young boy, a male of sex.
Worse, looking up from his perspective, Song Ye's fringe slightly covering the eyebrows slightly shattered the sunlight outside the window, and the small face under the fringe frowned slightly, exposing some sharp eyebrows. Even if he just kneels in front of himself without any physical contact, Meng Ziheng feels that his heart is beating abnormally.
This feeling is unexpectedly beautiful.
Compared with the pure feelings that emerged from the scholar's mind, Song Ye's mood at this moment is exceptionally unbeautiful.
She turned her head to look at the kettle falling on the ground, and the air bubbles rising from the ground, tightening her face. Then she got up and looked around. There were no other offensive items and no suspicious criminals.
"Is this ... just put on the door?" Song Ye came together, and Mencius Heng automatically returned to his feet and patted the dust on his body. Then he noticed the beach thing at the door and thought of Song. Ye's move just now understood, and, "This water is a bit weird."
The material of the smashed kettle is ordinary, but the water spilling inside is unceasing. The marble floor is gradually eroded into small holes. It looks dense and dense, and there is a thorn in the air. Nose smell.
"It's a strong acid." Song Ye could tell what was just a glance.
But Mencius Heng was embarrassed when he heard it. It took a long time to gloom his face and anger: "Alarm, you must not tolerate people who do this, no matter who they are targeting, this method is terrible." If Song Ye hadn't pushed him away just now, it is estimated that he would have to pack up to the hospital for cosmetic surgery.
Thinking of the consequences, Menzi Heng's thoughts in his mind just disappeared, and he just wanted to find the murderer.
At this time, the students who heard the movement around the corridor also watched around. When they saw that the two school grasses were not standing there as they were writing words, they stood gloomy at the door and looked down. Few people exclaimed.
"Yeah, who brought the strong acid in the laboratory here, it would be dead if it was splashed." A biological bully girl exclaimed, and then stepped back in fear, for fear of hurting herself with strong acid .
"Well, who is so poisonous, and it's still at the door, so it hurts." When the big guy heard this was a strong acid, and looked at the location, he immediately put two words on his mind: conspiracy.
When this happened, the students were afraid and could only distract themselves by talking.
Song Ye glanced at the circle of people in front of him, and finally stretched his fingers, naming the biological female Xueba just now, "You know where the strong acid comes from?"
The named female school bully confronted the delicate face, and the little deer bumped into her heart. She was so shy and talked with her head down. "Well, I went to the teacher's office two days ago and heard the teacher say that there was a bottle of strong acid in the laboratory. That should be it. "
Song Ye dropped his hand, propped on the door frame with one hand, knocked with his hand, and continued to ask, "How many classes do you have?"
The female Xueba was stunned, and the reflex arc of the brain circuit took a long time to come back. She was so excited that she had irregular rhythms, "Second and Second Class." What should I do if she was swollen? Is she?
At this moment, other girls and friends are rushing, and vowed to go back and conquer the books, so that they can have a chance to perform in front of the school grass.
Of course, Song Ye didn't understand these similar small hearts, but when the female school bully was a cotton-padded jacket, her face was too thick and she blushed, but she thought of someone.
She is not in the second class.
"Alarm or something else, what do you want to do?" Mencius stepped forward, silently blocked between Song Ye and the female Xueba, and looked up and asked.
"Don't rush to the police, wait until you're clear." Song Ye took a half step back, glancing at the other person with a meaningful look, and then said quietly.
Mencius was inexplicably guilty and coughed twice before turning to whisper to the female Xueba: "Thank you, please step back a bit so as not to touch something on the ground."
The female Xueba just suffered from Song Ye's cool handsome hang-up, and now the heart rhythm has not returned to the normal channel. In a blink of an eye, she was cared for by the drizzle of Mencius Heng, and the whole person couldn't help covering her heart. , Took a sip of air conditioning, almost a heart attack.
Then she could n’t bear the love that was too violent. The girl turned around and ran, saying that she would return to the dormitory to do a few more questions to calm down.
Meng Ziheng, who did not know that he had stimulated his little heart, even did not understand why the girl turned around and ran away. He just did not want Song Ye to be too close to the girl, and said he was innocent.
After a while, I saw people from the calligraphy society hurried over. At first, I saw that there were too many people on the sidelines, and I was thinking of evacuating. But when I saw the two school grasses standing at the door, Qiqi was also confused. .
"Where did you go and who did you meet?" Song Ye didn't say anything polite to them either, and cut straight into the subject as soon as he came up, while carefully observing the faces of several people.
Several of them looked at each other, and although they felt the atmosphere was strange, they all spoke out in fifteen and ten.
Three of them were delayed by the teacher, two were called to move things, and the other said they had an uncomfortable stomach and returned to the dormitory.
"Move things?" Song Ye's eyes fell on the two girls with the same faces, and Mei Feng raised a question. "What was moved, when was it moved, where was it moved, and who made you move it?"