She believed that this mysterious guidance was not groundless.

The moment she stepped into the elevator, Xia Qianshuang clearly felt a cold breath surrounding her tightly. A pair of vigilant eyes quickly looked around. When the elevator door closed, Xia Qianshuang understood clearly.

She saw a blood-red shadow appear behind her!

It was the red outline of a woman, with a slender figure and waterfalls of black hair.

Dense strands of hair spontaneously cascaded down from the top of her head, covering the woman's skinny face, revealing only her pale and pointed chin.

Xia Qian's eyes were calm, not too afraid, and she said calmly in an instant: "What do you need me to do?"

The female ghost standing behind Xia Qianshuang did not speak. Of course, Xia Qianshuang could not be sure whether she was Ai Keke. Her shrewd eyes were looking forward, and the blurry face of the female ghost was reflected on the elevator wall. She slowly raised her head.

His bloodshot eyes slowly poked out from his black hair, revealing a ferocious sneer.

In the blink of an eye, the female ghost disappeared, and the lights in the elevator flickered again and returned to normal.

Xia Qianshuang slowly reached out and pressed the button on the fourth floor, but she became increasingly suspicious of the female ghost's identity.

By the time she left the elevator, it was raining lightly outside. The cold wind that poured into the room was filled with a strange smell, as if the damp soil after the rain was mixed with an old musty smell. She reached out and pushed open the yellow door of the speech classroom.

A dark wind quickly blew in. The tables and chairs in the small classroom were covered with dust. A window near the podium was wide open. The drizzle drifted into the room with the force of the wind, leaving a wet water under the window sill.

trace.

Xia Qianshuang walked into the room and sent a text message to Leng Yan at the same time.

[I met a female ghost in red, but there was no supernatural reaction at the place where Ai Keke committed suicide. 】

After sending the message, she immediately closed her phone, closed the window, and frowned slightly.

If Aikoko's soul is not here, where will it go?

On the other side, the morning training of the debate team was almost over. When it was time for free debate, the young female teacher came up with a topic for the four debaters to debate freely.

Li Guoxin held the manuscript paper tightly in his hand, his clenched fingers turned slightly white, and there was even a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and Leng Yan saw all this.

During lunch, Li Guoxin and Chen Baiping saluted the teacher and left quickly. Only Ye Jin and Wang Yongzhao still pestered Leng Yan to question him about Ai Keke.

"Senior, is it true that someone committed suicide? What was the reason for committing suicide?"

Leng Yan did not answer the question. Instead, he looked at Ye Jin and Wang Yongzhao and asked, "Do you want to be the main debater?"

What does this have to do with suicide?

Ye Jin and Wang Yongzhao looked at each other and said cheerfully: "If possible, of course I want to be the main debater!"

"Oh? Why?"

Ye Jin said excitedly: "Being a main debater will give you the opportunity to participate in a national debate competition. The victory or defeat in terms of performance is not the most important. What is important is that if this competition experience can be written into files, it will be helpful for future job recommendations."

Very helpful!”

Ye Jin is right. This is today's society. In addition to good academic qualifications, there are also requirements for performance during school. If you can win a particularly outstanding competition, you will be a minor celebrity in everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!