I got HE with fans in an escape game

Chapter 350 Modeling School 4
Lin Miaomiao also heard the movement, and hurriedly asked, "What's the sound outside?"

"Someone died." Yun Jiaojiao went out directly.

Fu You raised his eyebrows, said oh, and followed.

Lin Miaomiao was terrified, covering her mouth with her little hand, "This place is so good, why would someone jump off the building?"

A lot of students have already gathered downstairs, the boys are dressed in white shirts and black trousers, and the girls are dressed in white chiffon skirts.

"Wenxi committed suicide, Wenxi is dead." A girl rushed over staggeringly, and threw herself on the side of the deceased, wanting to get close, but didn't know where to start, she cried bitterly: "Wenxi!"

The girl was also wearing a chiffon skirt, she was fair and beautiful, her eyes were full of tears at the moment, she was weak and delicate, like a hibiscus out of water, almost fainting at this moment.

Yun Jiaojiao hurriedly pulled her, afraid that she would ruin the scene.

Several security guards in work clothes ran over and shouted at the students to back off and not to be at the scene.

A male teacher with a crew cut came over and held the girl's hand, "Qianqian, don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry, go and study." After speaking, he patted the girl's buttocks.

The girl stopped crying instantly, tears streaming down her face.

The male teacher wiped the girl's tears with his hand again, "Hurry up and go to the classroom. Wenxi is so miserable, she is going to graduate soon, and she can't think about it. Qianqian, don't think about it."

Yun Jiaojiao obviously felt that the girl was trembling even more.

The crew-haired male teacher's eyes fell on Yun Jiaojiao's face again, and his eyes aimed at her chest intentionally or unintentionally, "Are you a new student? You're really pretty."

Yun Jiaojiao looked a little ugly, she helped the girl named Qianqian and left, and the other students also left one after another.

"Aren't you going to call the police?" Yun Jiaojiao murmured.

He Qianqian broke down and cried, "When we die, we die. Our lives are thinner than paper."

Lin Miaomiao's expression changed drastically, "What do you mean?"

He Qianqian touched Lin Miaomiao's face: "Stay true to your heart and forget about the past." She stumbled away.

Yun Jiaojiao looked at her back thoughtfully, "Let's go, it's time for assembly, it's better not to be late."

Fu You lowered his eyes, and his crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, covering the expression in them.

The gathering place is the classroom, this is their first class meeting.

There are already five or six students sitting in the classroom. They have put on new clothes, and they all show good looks. Everyone is only in their teens, and their faces are full of collagen, full of youth and vitality.

They didn't know Wenxi's suicide.

"Miao Miao, why are you crying? Are you homesick? I miss home too." A beautiful girl handed a tissue, "Don't cry, we can study here, it's really a great incense for our ancestors Do you know Nan Xiao? It’s super popular now, you watch her concert, there are so many fans, if I have such a day, I will wake up laughing from my dreams.”

For them, this is simply an opportunity to jump through the dragon's gate.

Lin Miaomiao cried and said, "I...someone jumped off the building just now, from the sixth floor, and lost his soul."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, only the MV played on the TV was left, which was Nan Xiao's famous song: Flying.

'Give me a pair of wings and I'll fly'

At this time, two boys with dyed hair came to the classroom, wearing white shirts and black pants. The leading boy had dyed yellow hair, and his white shirt was slightly opened, revealing the leopard tattoo inside. He was chewing gum and sat He was playing with his mobile phone on the podium and paused the playing MV. He was extremely tall, 1.9 meters tall, with a burly figure and full of momentum.

(End of this chapter)