"Hey, don't worry, boss is so powerful, it will be fine." Wen Zhu said proudly. Like Wei, he was saved by me. His heart admires me very much.

But after last night, I deeply felt my weakness. If I had noticed it earlier last night, maybe I wouldn't have to experience that hellish scene if I could survive.

I have to find a way to become stronger. Yesterday was a great lesson. If I count on my cleverness again, I'm afraid I'll be doomed. But after last night's hell, my heart became stronger.

Just as we were talking, Mo Han came back with a palm print on his face. It seemed that he was badly beaten by the head teacher. It's no wonder that the head teacher will be greatly annoyed by him. What an incredible thing it seemed to his classmates that he could come back alive.

"Hehe, it's good." Wang Wu smiled at Mo Han and said. Mo Han was also complacent: "of course, I pretended to ask her questions. She was very happy and thought I loved learning. In the end, I touched her chest"

"You are really shameless, but the head teacher is fairly good-looking. At least he is in his thirties and still has a charm." Wang Wu sneered. Several boys next to him also smiled strangely.

Mo Han didn't care. "Hum, that woman knows to care about us all day. But she doesn't know our current situation."

"You're right. Now who wants to study? I don't know that i died that day." He Shou said.

"Wipe, forget it. Let's try to live a few more days." Wang Wu said bluntly.

"Well, that's the only way." Mo Han said. Having just passed a life and death crisis, this period of time is the most relaxing moment. Except for a few people who are still in despair, most of them are thinking about how to live this day well.

At this time, Fu Ling stepped onto the platform. Wang Wu and He Chen looked at Fu Ling and sneered, "chief monitor, what else do you have to advise?"

"We should be ready to continue the investigation." Fu Ling said seriously.

"Investigation, where to investigate? The whole school has been investigated almost, and even the archives have been burned. How to investigate?" Wang Wu sneered.

Yes, as he said. All the clues of the whole school have been interrupted. Even the most important archives have been burned down. It's impossible to find clues.

"Su Ye can find clues." Fu Ling said.

"Su Ye? Isn't he dead?" Wang Wu sneered.

"Although he is dead, his computer may have account information. If you can access his account, you may be able to log in to his account. And the class group will be disbanded." Fu Ling suddenly said.

Her words brightened the eyes of the people around her, and both boys and girls screamed.

"Yes, if so. Maybe the curse will be lifted."

"Great, this method may work."

Fu Ling looked at the students around and slowly said, "I need someone to participate in the investigation with me. I want to choose these candidates myself. I hope you can agree."

"No problem, absolutely." The students in the class spoke in unison.

"That's it, Yun Hai, Zhang Wei, you two go to Su Ye's house with me." Fu Ling said.

I was a little stunned, but I didn't refuse. Yun Hai said coldly, "well, I'm willing to participate in the investigation, as long as you don't hold me back."

"No problem." Fu Ling said with a smile. Then the class continued to make trouble. And Xue Ru found me.

"Do you really want to go to Su Ye's house with Fu Ling?" Xue Ru asked.

"Of course. It doesn't hurt to go and have a look." I look indifferent.

"Hum, Fu Ling is not a good man at first sight." Xue Ru stared at Fu Ling and said.

"No, it's just your illusion." I don't understand why Xue Ru is so hostile to Fu Ling. Obviously, Fu Ling has no contact with her.

"Hum, I don't care. You'd better not have anything to do with Fu Ling." Xue Ru finished, and then returned to her seat. I shrugged helplessly and could only continue chatting with Wen Zhu.

Fu Ling came over and opened the door to me and said, "Zhang Wei, I have discussed with Yun Hai. How about going to Su Ye's house together this afternoon?"

"No problem." I said directly.

"Then make an appointment." Fu Ling smiled. Then he turned and left. Nothing happened all morning. The order of the class has gradually become chaotic. Fortunately, there is no too bad situation for the time being.

In the classroom, Xue Ru and I don't seem too close. Because she said she was shy to show affection in front of others. So far, I have only held hands with her, which makes me very depressed.

But I don't say anything, lest she think I'm a rogue.

At noon, I came home. Sitting on the sofa, I looked at my father who was busy in the kitchen. Voice sighs. I have no mother since I was very young, about three years old. At that time, I didn't remember anything, so I could only vaguely see that face. And feel the warm embrace.

But after the age of three, my mother died. Then my father brought me up. He is a railway worker. He usually has to work and take care of me. So he has no time to discipline me. I grew up alone in my childhood.

I looked at my father in the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over.

"What's the matter? Go and wash your hands and eat right away." Father turned to me and said. He was cutting vegetables, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Dad, How did my mother die?" I asked suddenly. This problem made my father tremble and almost cut his hand. He put the kitchen knife beside him, and his eyes turned and looked at me suspiciously, "my son, how can you ask this question?"

"I dreamed of my mother last night. I want to know how she died." I said eagerly.

"Your mother died when you were three years old, when she got an emergency." Father shook his head and said.

"For so many years, I don't even know who my mother is. I really want to know." I said to my father seriously. Father glanced at me and slightly turned his head. The eyes also showed a touch of sadness.

"Sorry, son, I really can't tell you. But please believe that there is no one in the world who loves you more than your mother." Father turned his head after saying that. No matter what I said this time, he refused to turn his head.

I can only regret sitting on the sofa. I know that my father must know how my mother died. But he refused to tell me. Also refused to disclose any information about the mother. Even the picture frame at home doesn't look like a mother.

Are you afraid that I will be sad when I think of my mother? No, this reason is definitely not the reason for my father to hide me. Besides my father, grandma, they all seem to hide a lot from me.

My mother is definitely not an ordinary person. Otherwise, so many people would not hide it. Who the hell is she? What kind of identity do you have? Why does neither grandma nor father mention it?

All kinds of doubts hover in my mind, but I know that this problem must be left to me to find the answer.

This lunch was very silent. My father looked gloomy. Besides eating, he also had a lot less words. It seems that my problem reminds him of his mother again.

I no longer speak, but my mind keeps spinning. From birth to the present, it seems that my memories before the age of three are all blurred. It seems necessary to go to grandma again.

After lunch, I went back to my bedroom. On the wall in front of me, the picture changed again. In this group photo of the whole class, Ban Xia and Lina appear at the same time.

And they have the same pale complexion as Su Ye. A sad smile. And a twisted face. In sharp contrast to them, it is the smiles of the people around them.

Now there are five people who have become the dead. They appear in the picture, and the whole picture is particularly cruel. It makes my scalp numb.

What scares me most is Ban Xia's smile. Unlike others, she turned her neck and looked at me in the picture. The smile was full of resentment and anger. Those eyes are staring at me. Even the arms were slightly raised.

This huge contrast suddenly reminds me of a sentence that Ban Xia said before he died: "Bai Zhi, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Does Ban Xia really want revenge on me? Look at the strange Ban Xia in the photo. I felt a chill behind my back. It's like being stared at. But I quickly shook my head and looked at the picture indifferently. The voice muttered to itself; "Come to me for revenge, Ban Xia. I'm not afraid of you."