little classmate

Chapter 1

"Stop!" In the deep winter of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind pierced through the bones, and the rapid sound of sirens mixed with the sound of violent breathing spread in the corridor. The criminals in front dragged the screaming hostages to the rooftop, and the captain who followed closely roared: " Let go of the hostages!"

The negotiators behind kept shouting: "Don't provoke the suspect, he's dangerous, don't—cough cough!"

His throat was sore from the cold wind, and the old expert coughed violently, unable to run. A little policeman kept pulling the expert's arm, eager to carry the old expert on his back and run.

"He Xi, hurry up and tell your captain, don't force yourself, this suspect is obviously anti-social, he must have suffered a lot of trauma when he was young, and the victims he chose were all women, which shows that he hates women—ahem! "

The old expert couldn't run anymore, so he could only push the little policeman's arm: "Leave me alone, and chase your captain! I'll contact the bureau first."

He Xi turned his head and ran up the corridor steps.

This is a very old apartment building with no elevators and narrow steps. The air smells of dust. His lungs are burning from running, but he dare not stop.

It is now 07:30 in the evening, and the winter in the north is already dark. He went to a small restaurant to have dinner with their captain and team negotiator. Unexpectedly, he ran into the scene of the "Rose Killer".

"Rose Killer" is a murderer, this name was given by the media, because this murderer committed six crimes in a row in just three days, killing five beautiful girls, this is the sixth.

He didn't dare to think about the scene on the roof at this moment. When he reached the entrance of the roof, he took a breath, suppressed his breath and steps, and slowly moved up.

Sure enough, there was a confrontation on the rooftop, and the distance between the two sides was about seven or eight meters.

The criminal was wearing a hoodie, black gloves and a mask. He was like a cloud of black fog in the darkness, and no one could see his true face. He killed five people, but the police did not find any information about him.

The hostage was a beautiful little girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, almost crying.

"Let go of the hostages!" The captain is a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a greasy vest all year round. He is holding a gun at this time, and yells at the criminal and the hostage at the edge of the platform. The captain yells once, the criminal Taking a step back, the hostage cried out.

The wind blew, and the criminal dragged the hostage to the edge of the roof. There was a layer of old and rusty railings on the edge of the roof, which was no higher than the waist.

This is the twelfth floor, and the negotiators below are already in the contact bureau, but they may not have time to lay out the inflatable mattress.

He Xi paused for two seconds, lowered his body, and approached the suspect from behind.

The captain saw He Xi, and after a brief eye contact, the captain drew his attention, and He Xi slowly crawled over.

It's close, it's close, it's only two meters away!

As long as you find a good angle, you can directly rescue the hostages!

At this critical moment, the hostage suddenly broke down and screamed, struggling violently, and pushed the criminal away!

With a bang, the captain fired!

It's now!

He Xi rushed over, swooped, and threw the criminal on the ground!

The captain also rushed this way. The hostages were so frightened that their legs became limp, and they screamed and crawled away on all fours. He Xi and the criminal started to wrestle. Seeing that the captain was coming, he was relieved, and suddenly his whole body jumped up. up!

The criminal hugged him and slammed into the railing!

The aging railing was directly broken, and He Xi flew into the air with the criminal.

The sound of the wind, the cracking of the railing, and the captain's cry of pain.

"Hosie—"

The body suddenly loses weight, and everything seems to be slowed down. He Xi saw the hoodie of the criminal under him was blown up, and the mask was torn off just now. Vicious face.

The next second, boom——

"Ah!" With a violent kick, Yang Lin almost jumped up on the spot.

With a "creak", the table was pushed away heavily, and the chair was overturned. He Xi stood up amidst the exclamation of the students.

"He Xi, what are you doing!" A dissatisfied female voice came from the podium, and He Xi looked over in a daze.

The afternoon sun lazily shines through the glass window, and fine white chalk dust floats in the air. The stern middle-aged female teacher puts one hand on the podium and holds the chalk in the other, looking at He Xi sternly: "Take my class. Still dare to mess around? Get out and stand for punishment!"

He Xi's heart was still beating violently, everything was like a dream, he got out of the seat hesitantly, walked forward slowly, but looked around involuntarily with his eyes.

Surrounded by his classmates, young and vigorous faces exuded youthful luster in the afternoon sun, He Xi walked to the door in a daze, and stood in the corridor.

The window in the corridor was open, and a half-cool wind was blowing on the person's face. He Xi accidentally saw himself through the glass, and he reached out to touch his face.

This is his sophomore year.

He...back in his sophomore year of high school!

He Xi gasped, and clutched his chest fiercely.

The murderous eyes of the criminal before he died seemed to be still in front of his eyes, but when he turned his head, he returned to six years ago.

The sound of reading aloud and the young man's vigor were close in front of his eyes, everything was familiar like a dream, He Xi pinched himself hard, his face was distorted in pain.

Damn, really.

Really.

real! !

Just as He Xi's face was contorted in pain, the get out of class bell rang suddenly, and the students rushed out of the classroom cheering, grabbed He Xi's shoulder and shouted: "Squad leader, let's go, let's play ball."

He Xi remembered it belatedly.

Their fourth class is physical education on Friday afternoon, so the Chinese class in the third class is always not good. The students' hearts are floating, and they just want to go home early after the physical education class, so the Chinese teacher always makes excuses angry.

His lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and was walked out by the shoulders of his classmates.

The school was still the same, with the students gathered around chattering and chattering, He Xi's original tension and alienation instantly faded a lot, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

This is his school, his classmates, how could he not be familiar with it?

It's just that after returning to this environment, He Xi still couldn't accept it. He followed in a daze. Although he was here, he was still thinking about the previous things.

I don't know what happened to the hostages or what happened to the captain.

After his accident, what will happen to his mother over there.

When He Xi was thinking about this, the classmates next to him suddenly became nervous, and the original excitement was also suppressed a lot. They walked quickly, engulfing He Xi to the other side of the playground.

"What's wrong?" He Xi realized something was wrong belatedly.

"The toilet is fighting again." A little fat man next to him lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Where is Shen Yan Wang, let's not provoke him."

Shen Yan Wang?

He Xi remembered this man.

When he was in school, he only focused on reading and never got involved in other things, but he also heard a lot of deeds of Shen Yanwang—probably fighting every day, bullying the weak and the like.

He Xi in high school kept these things at arm's length, but now He Xi would never stand idly by.

It was only after he became a criminal police officer that he learned that there were many cases of minors in the school. What he gained in the years in the police school was not only a healthy body, but also a brave and fearless heart.

"You guys go first." He Xi separated from a few classmates and went straight to the toilet.

Several students shouted twice from behind, but no one dared to follow.

Their school is a hundred-year-old high school. Although it has a high reputation, it is very poor. The toilets are all old dirt toilets, made of bricks and cement. Because of the shade, there is no smell, and you can feel a smell when you get close. The stock is cold.

Usually at this time, there would be a few people in the toilet, but today there was no one, instead there were screams coming from the toilet.

He Xi rushed in quickly. He ran in a bit of a hurry, panting violently in his chest. As soon as he rushed into the toilet, he saw a very shocking scene.

During the day, the light in the toilet is not on, and it looks a little dim.

A fat and short male student fell on the ground, covered in dust, another tall male student turned his back to He Xi, stepped on the fat and short male student's belly with one foot, and crushed it heavily.

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore! Shen, Shen—ah!" Someone on the ground has already started to howl.

But which foot on his body still didn't stop, and even stepped on it harder and worse!

He Xi was frightened and angry, and shouted loudly: "Student, if you don't stop, follow me—"

He said "go to the bureau" and he swallowed it back suddenly, and continued to shout: "I'll sue the teacher!"

Hearing the sound at first, Shen Subei thought it was the teacher who came, he slowly put his feet back, turned around, and turned his head.

He saw a male student in school uniform.

This student is really good-looking, he looks like a good student at first glance, his face is like a small oval face, he looks very delicate, his hair is light flaxen color, he is not tall, he looks a bit malnourished, his face is also Very white, when he saw him, he seemed to be intimidated by him, and he was completely numb.

Another brazen nerd.

Shen Subei sneered, and a teasing thought suddenly rose in his heart, first he walked slowly towards that side, and when he got closer, he suddenly jumped over with one step!

"Ah!" He Xi let out a low cry in shock, and punched him hard!

But he didn't hit that face, but was surrounded by a hot palm. He saw that hand move his fist away slowly but firmly, and saw that wanton and unruly face enlarged in front of him, Seeing the corners of the man's thin lips curled into a faint and frivolous smile.

"Where did the nerd come from, dare to take care of my affairs?" Shen Subei clenched his fist, only to think that this nerd was really the hand holding the pen, the fingers are so pink and delicate, and the hand feels like rubbing Like jade.

He Xi shuddered from his laughter, a chill ran down his spine, his eyes were fixed on Shen Subei, and he couldn't move away.

Shen Subei's face was exactly the same as the criminal's face he saw when he jumped off the roof.

In other words, he was once in the same high school as this bloody criminal.