The people in the office that day

Jian Yi recalls the scene of that day. That day, the head teacher and the principal came to him and Shazhi for the children's computer competition.

The head teacher had asked him for this several times, but he felt that these pediatric competitions were really troublesome and a waste of time, so he pushed them every time.

Originally, the headmaster would not personally ask such a thing, but Jian Yi never promised. In addition, knowing the background of Jian Yi and others, he took them to the office with the head teacher and wanted to have a good chat again. I hope they can win glory for the school.

Because it was a recess, Jian Rui and others followed to join the fun.

The head teachers of both classes were there, and a headmaster took turns in the office to brainwash them. This said that when they were tired of drinking tea, the next one came on.

Jian Yi was annoyed. Although he still had a cold face on the surface, he was vaguely upset. He looked at the time. He sat here for a long time and had almost enough face. He planned to interrupt the eloquent headmaster.

It's just that the cell phone rings faster than his words.

Conscious that he was talking about a critical moment, he could persuade them with more efforts. When the headmaster heard his mobile phone ring, he didn't want to pay attention. He just looked at the caller ID and picked it up.

Sure enough, there should be something urgent at that end. The headmaster said he would leave for a while, so he handed over the task to the two head teachers.

In the office, Hao Qiang and Li Fang looked at each other. In fact, they had advised each other many times and had already given up any hope. However, the headmaster told them that they had to harden their heads and lift out the wheel words they had said before.

Just then, a student came to them and took both teachers out.

For a moment, there were only a few people left in the office, waiting for the headmaster to come back.

After the head teacher left, they chatted in the office. Later, the cleaners in the school came in. Jian Rui greeted him with a smile. He cleaned the office again. When he left, he kindly explained that the ground they had just dragged was wet and careful to slip.

Later, when the class bell rang, the head teacher came and asked them to go back to class first.

Then the office exploded.

As soon as they walked a few steps out of the door, there was a roar behind them.

"It's the cleaner." Jian Yi's face turns cold. They see the cleaner every day. It's just because he's so ordinary that he seems to be hidden in their eyes.

"Do you want to understand now?" Zhao Xu sneered and said sarcastically, "fool."

Jian Yi didn't seem to hear him scold himself. His face remained unchanged. He only asked, "but I still don't understand. How did you make the cleaner obey you?"

"Obey me?" Zhao Xu smiled, as if he had heard some stupid joke. He raised his index finger and shook it gently. "There's no need for those means at all."

"Because he is our man." he said, his smile was a little more evil, and suddenly became a little devil who obeyed the orders of hell.

"You... People?" Jian Yi's eyes narrowed. "The cleaner is clearly an old man who has worked in our school for many years. How can it be yours? Who are you? How many people are there? What do you want to do?"

"Tut, there are so many questions." Zhao Xu sighed and shook his head slightly, as if the people in front of him were very disappointed, "but I have no patience to answer you."

"Aren't you very smart, Jian Yi? Take your time. However, it's estimated that the game will be over when you think of it."

Jian Yi looks cold and stares at Zhao Xu with a smile on his face.

He stepped back two steps, crossed the fence, stood at the edge of the roof, spread his arms and smiled at him. There was ridicule, expectation and more madness in his smile.

"Goodbye, loser."

Then he leaned back slightly, and his thin body fell back. Only where he had just stood, the circle of rope was rapidly decreasing.

The cold wind from the sky blew across his cheeks, and the feeling of weightlessness came, but Zhao Xu was not afraid at all.

He was ready this morning. One end of the rope was embedded in the roof and the other end was at his waist. When he landed, the cleaner would "happen to pass by".

Then "happened" to save him with a garbage truck, and he would loosen the rope around his waist and let it bounce back to the roof at the first time.

Everything is imperceptible.

Everyone will only see the final result: it was Jian Yi who pushed him off the roof.

Even if someone wants to come to the rooftop to find out later, he can say that the rope was deliberately put by Jian Yi to escape the crime.

Everything went smoothly according to his plan. It was a perfect scene.

Just

The best plays often have connections.

Before Zhao Xu could celebrate his victory in advance, a breaking wind suddenly sounded in his ear.

He looked up as like as two peas, and looked at the roof. He did not see Jane's worried face, but a rope that was exactly like his own rope. He was shooting himself in.

With a click, the lock of the rope fastened on his waist.

What the fuck is going on?

Zhao Xu suddenly looked up and saw Jian Yi standing on the edge of the roof, holding the other end of the rope in his hand. His face was still looking like an iceberg.

"You, how could you..."

Zhao Xu looked at Jian Yi incredulously. How could he prepare a rope in advance?

"Goodbye, stupid loser."

Jian Yi smiled very lightly and fastened the other end of the rope to the roof.

Thanks to Zhao Xu's preparation in advance, he didn't need to find another place to buckle the latch. He just stuck at Zhao Xu's point.

For a time, Zhao Xu's mind skipped countless questions.

But soon, without his thinking, the rope around his waist had given him the answer.

"Ah ah ah!"

Zhao Xu was severely strangled at the waist. Because of the inertia of the rope contraction, he was shot up again, and then... Was suspended in mid air.

Jian Yi added an extra rope to him, but the problem is that the length of the new rope is seriously insufficient. Now he can't get up or down, and he is hung in the air on the third floor.

If the wind is a little stronger, he will follow.

"Help!" Zhao Xu shouted with a pale face.

From the roof fell to the ground only for a moment, he can not think so much, just close his eyes and jump.

But the feeling of swinging in mid air is obviously not so good.

His waist was severely strangled, his head and feet could only hang, and he had to be on guard against hitting the wall from time to time.

He doesn't dare to untie Jian Yi's rope without authorization. What if Jian Yi has torn down his long one?

The location and time of his landing must be inconsistent with the plan, and I don't know if the garbage truck can find the right place to catch him.

Third floor.

Mo Xiujin was lying on the windowsill. After appreciating Zhao Xu's embarrassment, he smiled and said, "Hey, fool, do you want to save you? Call grandpa to listen."