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He can integrate himself into the surrounding atmosphere almost without thinking. This is a habit, and it can even be said to be an instinct.

At this time, someone who had watched too many criminal investigation movies seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Is there... a bomb?"

He murmured tremblingly.

"what?"

"Is there a bomb?"

Everyone around repeated it in horror.

And emotions like fear or madness are extremely contagious.

Soon, he yelled out from nowhere.

"Oh my god, there's a bomb!"

The crowd boiled immediately, everyone screamed and rushed out of the classroom.

Lin Fan was also rushed out with the flow of people, and there were bursts of shouts in his ears.He tried his best to look terrified.

At the same time, muttering in my heart

"Hey, it's really tiring to want to be ordinary."

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In a teacher's office at xx Middle School in K City.

The "Dean of Teaching" sat behind a desk. Although he tried his best to hide his inner emotions, whether it was the hands that were constantly clenched and loosened, or the frequent swallowing of saliva, it showed that he was in a panic at the moment .

It's no wonder that a bomb suddenly appeared in the school where I stayed for more than 30 years. If it wasn't discovered by me by chance, the consequences would be unimaginable.At this point in his thoughts, the 50-year-old guy couldn't help but paint some pictures of the ruins after the explosion.He was so frightened that he quickly shook his head to drive these terrifying pictures out of his mind.

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"Dong dong dong~" There was a knock on the door, but it was just a formal courtesy, because the people outside didn't wait for him to say "please come in" and pushed the door open.

The "teaching director" looked at the person who came in, and couldn't help being stunned, because this person looked very strange, wearing a purple suit, wearing a mask, and his face was a little sick and bloodless, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Immediately afterwards, another person followed in. This person directly gave the "tall and burly" first impression to the "teaching director", and then closed the door of the office.

Yes, these two are the instigators of this farce, Chen Xiao and Bai Xiong.

After the police intervened in this "bomb incident", the two guys took out two documents with extremely high authority, walked into the school swaggeringly, and ironically became the two people with the highest status here, those members of the bomb disposal team You have to salute and shout "Sir!" when you meet each other.

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"You know what we are doing!" Chen Xiao took a figure-sighted step and sat across the desk, staring straight at the other side while talking.

The director of teaching couldn't wait to be stared at, but he still nodded. Although he had never experienced such a thing, some things were easy to think of, and the policemen just told themselves that as the first bomb found The people who are here will definitely have to accept some questions.

"Know!" He swallowed and said.

After Chen Xiao heard the other party's words, he frowned inexplicably, and seemed to become a little more serious... After a few seconds, he continued to ask: "How did you find the bomb?"

"Huh..." The dean let out a little breath: "I went to the south side of the teaching building..."

"stop!"

He was interrupted before he could speak half a sentence.

"Start talking about an hour before you discovered the bomb. Slow down. Whether it is useful or not, as long as it is what you saw or what you did during the period, you must talk about it. The more detailed the better!" Chen Xiao frowned. It became tighter, and while he was saying these words, he stared at the other person's face. This was a very impolite behavior, so that the teaching director felt very uncomfortable and began to avoid Chen Xiao's gaze.

"Oh..." He looked at the table and rubbed his fingers: "Did you start talking an hour ago, when I was reading the newspaper in the teaching office..."

"stop!"

When the other party spoke halfway again, Chen Xiao interrupted him again with a groan.

"Ah?" The dean looked puzzled and helpless. After more than ten years as a leader, his words were always interrupted. No one would be too happy.Therefore, that "ah?" contained a slight sense of displeasure.

"Why are you so sure what you were doing at that time?" Chen Xiao asked.

Indeed, for a person who has just experienced this kind of thing, his memory is more or less confused. If we say that before Chen Xiao came to this office, the head teacher expected that someone would ask him how he found the bomb, so he would take the initiative to go to the office. Recalling this incident, it makes sense for him to be able to narrate what happened before and after, but he suddenly asked you to recall what you were doing in the previous hour, but he still said it quickly, which is a bit suspicious.

The dean frowned. Of course he couldn't think of this, but he thought the other party's question was annoying, so he sorted out his thoughts a little.

"Because I found the bomb during the end of the third class, that is, between 11:05 and 11:20, that hour ago was shortly before the end of the second class. I must have been reading the newspaper at that time, This has been my habit for ten years."

When he said these words, Chen Xiao was still staring at him, and later he found that since the school had a punctual reminder like the ringing of the class start and end get out of class, it was really easy to calculate the time.

"Well...you continue!" Chen Xiao said.

The dean let out another breath: "At the end of the second period, I talked to two students about smoking until the class bell rang..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then found that the other party didn't seem to want to interrupt him, so he continued.

"After that, I stayed in the office. During this period, I read a newspaper, watered the flowers once, and read two self-criticisms about fighting. Then the bell rang for the end of the third period."

Speaking of this, the dean paused again. Obviously, he was recalling the specific details. After a while, he continued: "After class, I walked out of the office..."

"Why?" Chen Xiao interjected directly.

And the teaching director seemed to be used to the way the other party interrupted others, so he was not emotional this time.

"I'm tired of sitting and want to go for a walk!" he said.

Chen Xiao nodded, indicating to continue.

"Then in the corridor, I saw a small note passed on by students who fell in love with each other. The date is on the south side of the teaching building, so..."

"What's written on it?" Chen Xiao immediately interrupted the other party.

"Hmm..." The dean tried hard to recall: "It seems that the words "on the south side stairs" are written on it."

"You didn't pick it up?" Chen Xiao asked.

"No, because it's dirty, with footprints and whatnot," he replied.

Chen Xiao hesitated for a while: "Just a few words, how can you be sure it's a little note from puppy love?"