Chapter 1008: Yao Jing Wants To Commit Suicide

The two recruitment teachers from the National Arts University smiled when they heard this. “Provincial No.1 Middle School is always filled with talents. The two exchange students chosen by our school to go to America came from Provincial No.1 Middle School too. We have a close relations.h.i.+p with Provincial No.1 Middle School. Princ.i.p.al Cao, if you have good students, you must tell us beforehand.”

Indeed, the relations.h.i.+p between Provincial No.1 Middle School and the National Arts University was very close. Most of their top students went to the National Arts University.

At 9.20 am, Ye Jian handed in her script. Princ.i.p.al Cao stood outside and waited for her. He waved his hand and said, “Ye Jian, come over for a moment.”

Hurried footsteps sounded above them. Then, the shrill and frightened voice of a lady was heard. “Jingjing, what are you doing?”

This loud voice echoed loudly in this quiet exam period. Almost all the students in the two levels heard it. Naturally, Ye Jian and Princ.i.p.al Cao heard it too.

In the cla.s.sroom of Grade Eleven Cla.s.s One, the student sitting beside the window even stopped writing and looked out.

“Close the door of the cla.s.sroom. Don’t affect the other students taking the exam.” Princ.i.p.al Cao reminded the invigilator of Grade Eleven Cla.s.s One. Then, he closed the door personally and turned to speak to Ye Jian, “There’s still 50 minutes left. Why don’t you go back to your dormitory to have a rest? The weather is cold today. You shouldn’t have handed in your script so early. It’s warmer in the cla.s.sroom.”

Before Ye Jian could reply, the commotion above turned even louder. The nervous voice of a teacher could be heard too. “Quick, quick, look for the princ.i.p.al! Something happened to a female student from Grade Eleven Cla.s.s Six. Hurry!”

Something happened to a female student from grade eleven Cla.s.s Six? Princ.i.p.al Cao couldn’t care about talking to Ye Jian anymore. He hurriedly bid farewell to the two recruiting teachers and left in a flurry.

Something happened to a student of the school so the expressions of the two teachers that came from the National Arts University changed entirely. They didn’t have the mind to go to the other cla.s.ses to take a look anymore. They chased after Princ.i.p.al Cao.

Ye Jian frowned slightly. The lady that made the shrill scream just now was w.a.n.g Dandan. The ‘Jingjing’ she was calling could only be one person. That was Yao Jing.

Something happened to Yao Jing? What could happen to her?

Cla.s.s One was on the fourth level and Cla.s.s Six was on the fifth level. If you moved further up, it would be the grade twelve cla.s.ses… Yao Jing didn’t rush down but ran up instead… Was she looking for Yang Heng?

She didn’t take her exam properly and went to look for Yang Heng instead?

Ye Jian pondered as she climbed down the stairs. She raised her head in deep thought. Her gaze went upwards through the gaps of the stairway.

It really felt as if something was wrong…

When she almost reached the fourth floor, she heard w.a.n.g Dandan’s shrill voice. “Jingjing, come back! Don’t scare me! Hurry up and come back! Come back!”

Ye Jian stopped in her tracks abruptly. She turned and ran up the stairs.

After she ran to the fifth floor, she saw the form teacher of Cla.s.s Six stumbling down the stairs in a panic. The teacher was so anxious that she stepped into the air and fell forward.

“Don’t be in such a flurry. Be careful. You might fall.” Ye Jian reacted quickly. She ran forward and held onto the teacher. “What’s going up upstairs? Is there anything I can help with?”

Ye Jian reacted in time but the form teacher of Cla.s.s Six still twisted her feet in her high heels. An excruciating pain shot up from her ankle. But, she gritted her teeth and continued walking down. “It’s you, Ye Jian. Quick, hurry up, and help me to call for grade twelve Cla.s.s One’s Yang Heng. Tell him that something happened to Yao Jing and ask him to come over.”

Something did happen and it wasn’t just a normal matter. Yao Jing was sitting on the edge of the roof. Her legs were dangling outside and she swayed them occasionally as though she was admiring the scenery.

w.a.n.g Dandan was so frightened she cried and fell on the ground. She stammered, “I… don’t know… don’t know… She suddenly told me that… she wanted to go to the roof… and asked me to look for Yang Heng. If not… if not… she will jump… jump down.”