A mysterious realm descends, and I defy fate in comics.

Chapter 92 The Special One

Su Yanzhi agreed with Jiang Xingni's guess.

He was well aware of the importance of intelligence, so he naturally didn't object to Jiang Xingni's arrangement.

"This time you'll be in the open," Su Yanzhi said. "I don't want to have my hair pulled by a bunch of girls again."

Jiang Xingni did not object.

To be fair, it was Su Yanzhi last time, so it's Jiang Xingni's turn this time.

Moreover, just as Su Yanzhi once thought, even the bullied party can obtain some intelligence and information from the bully's few words.

"However, considering that you've already resisted this matter, Zhao Henshan's reputation at school will change, right?"

Su Yanzhi simply shrugged at this: "Who knows?"

Now that the direction of task allocation had been discussed, Su Yanzhi leaped onto the narrow window of the bathroom.

He squinted, his toes touching the thin windowsill, and pushed the window open, making a slight creaking sound.

The window wasn't big, only about half a person's width. Su Yanzhi looked at the size of the window, then moved her body and easily squeezed through it to get out.

Jiang Xingni waited a moment longer—less than two seconds—before hearing a soft "thump" as the floor fell outside the window.

So, taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Xingni subconsciously calculated in his mind that it should be the fifth floor, since the tallest teaching building in the entire school only has five floors.

"Let's exchange information before school ends," Jiang Xingni whispered to the empty restroom.

She knew Su Yanzhi could hear her.

Just as Jiang Xingni could clearly hear Su Yanzhi's landing sound through the walls of the teaching building, Jiang Xingni also knew that Su Yanzhi could hear his voice.

If Su Yanzhi can't even do something like this, Jiang Xingni suggests that she shouldn't become an assassin or take on any missions. She might as well make money faster by searching through trash cans on Valentine's Day.

Then, Jiang Xingni pushed open the door.

She had expected to see the scene Su Yanzhi had described outside the door.

A group of bullies were knocked down haphazardly and lay on the ground.

As a result, Jiang Xingni only saw an empty floor, a complete silence, nothing at all.

It was as if Su Yanzhi's words were nothing but a lie, or perhaps what she had just heard and what Su Yanzhi had just seen was nothing but an illusion.

If it were Xiao Jiming and his group, Jiang Xingni's first thought would be to consider the latter.

However, since it was Su Yanzhi who spoke, Jiang Xingni had to include the former in his consideration as well.

—What did she do wrong? The one who's wrong is clearly Su Yanzhi.

She pushed open the door and stepped out of the bathroom.

The school didn't seem to have changed much in the past six years. Jiang Xing could tell which floor it was at a glance, except that the class names posted on the doors of each classroom had changed slightly.

Even the school bell didn't change at all. When the bell rang, Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes.

No wonder there weren't many people in the corridor.

high school students.

Jiang Xingni silently made a judgment in his heart.

She did not listen to the bell and went into the classroom.

Firstly, she wasn't Zhao Henshan himself, so she had no idea which class Zhao Henshan was in.

Secondly, the most important thing is still intelligence. Taking advantage of the fact that no one is around, Jiang Xingni clearly has more free time to investigate what he wants to investigate.

Just as Jiang Xingni was thinking this, someone called out to her.

More accurately, he called out to "Zhao Henshan".

The name Zhao Henshan was spoken by the visitor, a teacher with a small bee on his waist and a book in his arms, who looked her up and down.

"Why aren't you going to class?" she asked. "Zhao Henshan, do you know that your only way out is through education? Do you want to end up like your mother, stuck in the mountains forever?"

Jiang Xingni had no intention of paying attention to the female teacher; her eyes were already darting around, looking for a suitable spot to slip away.

Until she heard the phrase, "to spend her whole life in the mountains."

—Zhao Henshan.

—Hate Mountain.

Why would a mother give her daughter such a name?

In addition, Jiang Xingni remembered what he had heard before.

Zhao Henshan is an illegitimate daughter.

Jiang Xingni had some guesses in his mind, but he needed evidence.

"So what if she's like my mom!" Jiang Xingni raised her face, glared at the teacher, and spoke fiercely to the teacher, mimicking the tone Zhao Henshan had used when speaking to her.

She thought the teachers were used to Zhao Henshan's behavior, but Jiang Xingni knew she was out of character just by looking at the teachers' expressions.

The teacher looked incredulous.

"What happened to you?" the teacher said, heartbroken. "Didn't you promise me you'd get into a foreign country and not end up like your mother?"

So, Zhao Henshan was a good boy at first?

Well, it's not surprising.

If Zhao Henshan had been as eccentric as Jiang Xingni initially appeared, he wouldn't have been bullied to death.

Moreover, even after death, when she turned into a monster, Zhao Henshan was mostly filled with impotent rage when she heard Jiang Xingni's mocking words.

She might even break down and almost cry over a single sentence.

Even after being "contaminated," the personality remains the same, and one can still get a general idea of ​​what it was like when it was human.

Jiang Xingni pursed her lips and obediently lowered her head: "Teacher, I was wrong..."

"I just..." She paused for a moment. "I heard those words again, but she is, after all, my mother."

She deliberately omitted the key information, knowing full well that if the teacher was familiar enough with Zhao Henshan, he would naturally fill in the blanks in Jiang Xingni's words.

If you're not familiar with them, then Jiang Xingni's words are perfectly understandable; not everyone will reveal their family history to strangers.

As Jiang Xingni expected, the teacher sighed and then reached out to touch Zhao Henshan's hair.

"I know you've always felt wronged on behalf of your mother, but that's a grudge from a previous life, and it has nothing to do with you. Your most important task now is to study hard."

This sounds familiar.

Jiang Xingni thought to himself.

Not only did she not get any useful information, she also overheard a sentence she thought she would never hear again after graduating from high school.

"I know..." Jiang Xingni still wouldn't give up. "It's just that sometimes..."

"I wonder why it was me, why not..." Jiang Xing thought to himself, trying to recall what the girl's name was.

"Why not Tan Shu?"

—Tan Shu

I remembered.

After she finished speaking, she looked up.

Sure enough, I saw a slight change in the teacher's expression.

She has connections with Tan Shu, and she knows very well about Zhao Henshan.

So, did all the teachers know this, or was she the only one who knew it so clearly?

Is this teacher the special one?