Chapter 80
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The teacher was nagging while Shen Dongqing was lying on the ground, bored. He really couldn't understand, so he played with Zhou Wenyan's fingers.
Zhou Wenyan's fingers were straight and knuckles were distinct. They looked especially suitable for playing the piano. He let Shen Dongqing play with them for a while, then he suddenly grabbed Shen Dongqing's restless hand and wrapped it around his hand.
He held a pen in his other hand and drew something on the textbook.
Shen Dongqing stopped and leaned over to take a look. At first glance, Zhou Wenyan seemed to be drawing randomly on the paper, but after looking at it for a long time, they could vaguely see the outline of an eye.
Zhou Wenyan's drawing skills weren't very good, but the eye that he casually drew seemed to be staring at them coldly.
"What is this?" Shen Dongqing poked the eye on the paper with his finger.
Zhou Wenyan drew the last stroke and threw down the pen. "With my character, I would never be unprepared. I must have left some clues. I don't know what the meaning of this drawing is, but as long as we can find this eye, we can definitely … "
Halfway through his sentence, he seemed to have sensed something and raised his head to look up.
There were six electric fans hanging on the ceiling of the classroom. Because the air conditioner was turned on, no electric fans were used. But without anyone touching the switch, the electric fans above Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan's seats started to move slowly. Probably because they hadn't been used for a long time, they made an ear-piercing sound as they turned.
Then the electric fans spun faster and faster. The fan blades turned into a shadow and made a rustling sound.
Everything was so normal.
The other students only thought that the electric fans were convulsing, so they didn't even look at it.
But the more normal it was, the more abnormal it was.
Zhou Wenyan decisively pulled Shen Dongqing up from his seat.
The teacher noticed their actions and said sternly, "What are you doing? It's class time now. Don't move around! "
At this moment, the electric fans above started to spin crazily. Probably because the facilities were old and couldn't bear the weight, the connecting part of the ceiling fan made a "kacha" sound. Then, the spinning electric fan crashed down with a "boom" and directly smashed through the table.
Even though it fell to the ground, the electric fan was still spinning. The sharp blades rolled up the wood chips and hurt people.
Zhou Wenyan turned sideways and protected Shen Dongqing in his arms, blocking the flying wood chips.
"Ah — —"
The students screamed and quickly ran away from the electric fan that fell from the sky.
The teacher comforted them, "It's okay. Everyone, you can leave first. I'll contact the logistics department to check it later. It's just that the facilities are old. If there are any injured people, go to the infirmary quickly. "
Fortunately, this accident didn't cause any casualties, but the screams of the students were too ear-piercing.
After a while, the students finally calmed down and left the classroom in twos and threes.
. and they talked about the accident accident accident.
"It's too."
"Fortunately, no one was injured......
"I heard that this kind of thing has happened before …"
Zhou Wenyan protected Shen Dongqing and stood in a corner. He looked coldly at the electric fan that fell to the ground. He could see that there was a student sitting in their seats.
The student wasn't disturbed by the noise. He lowered his head and read a book. From where Zhou Wenyan stood, he could see that half of his head had been cut off, revealing white brain matter.
That student noticed Zhou Wenyan's gaze and raised his head to look at him. He grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.
Shen Dongqing suddenly said, "His chest — —"
Zhou Wenyan looked at the place Shen Dongqing said, but the student had disappeared. He couldn't see anything except for the broken electric fan.
The teacher walked over slowly. Seeing that the two of them were still standing in the same place, he thought that they were frightened. He hurriedly asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"
If Zhou Wenyan hadn't pulled Shen Dongqing away in time, it wouldn't have been just the table that was smashed.
Life and death were separated by a moment.
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