Su Yang stopped what he was doing, watched the small whirlpool in the cup gradually dissipate, and looked as usual: Half a month later.The pantry fell silent, and no one spoke again.When Jiang Xuanqing opened his mouth again, there was only the last sip of coffee left in the jar: By the way, has Li Susu been discharged from the hospital?
out.Li Sushu was discharged from the hospital last week, and she didn't have any relatives, so Su Yang went to pick her up in person.Although her body has not fully recovered, her face has improved a lot, and she has grown two catties of flesh.Li Sushu cleaned up the towels and toothbrushes he used when he was hospitalized: You don't have to come here.Su Yang picked up her backpack, and the two went downstairs together, he helped Li Sushu into the car and gave her a bag of supplements: The most important thing is that you are fine, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.Guilty of what?
You saved my life.Li Sushu touched his flat lower abdomen, and suddenly felt very unaccustomed: If you want to blame, blame me for being too useless.Su Yang noticed her action, deliberately opened the topic, and said with a smile: Although you have graduated for many years, Xinning No. 1 Middle School still has your legend, I went to the alumni forum before, and I saw someone discussing your brave battle against the gangsters.Li Sushu also laughed: At that time, he was not sensible, and he was not afraid of heaven and earth.Now I don't dare to do this, the older I get, the less daring I become.She rolled down the window, a motorcycle flew by with hot air, the air was cloudy, she coughed twice, and said the words that were pressed in her heart by the way: Chen Yang, he ......
At least five years.Su Yang replied.Li Sushu pursed her lips, as if she had accepted such an ending, and she no longer continued the topic: What about you?
Decided?
Su Yang nodded.Li Sushu: It's okay, Ruolan must be very happy to know.When the delicacies are no longer delicious, the acuras are no longer beautiful, and the spring is no longer pleasing to the eye......
Only then will you understand that time waits for no one.How many things that I once guarded have become two words of the past in the blink of an eye.Simple, yet heavy.…… Meng Xuecheng squeezed in with his own cup, and the three tall men filled the pantry to the brim.Originally, Xu Xiaojing wanted to pick up a glass of water, but when she saw this terrifying Three Kingdoms Dingli at the door, she covered her chest, turned her head and left.Meng Xuecheng held a ceramic cup in his right hand and a folder in his left hand, standing between Jiang Xuanqing and Su Yang, he made himself a cup of chocolate, and looked at Su Yang with strange eyes: You are not a Conan physique, right?
No.Jiang Xuanqing ruthlessly dismantled the stage: an average of one major case every three months, and only made an exception when he was on vacation.In order to confirm that Jiang Xuanqing was not lying, as soon as Jiang Xuanqing finished speaking, his and Meng Xuecheng's mobile phones vibrated in unison, and even the landline phones outside scrambled to ring.Su Yang: ......
The two of them each picked up the phone, and the atmosphere was solemn.Jiang Xuanqing held the phone, threw the coffee can into the trash can, and strode out of the pantry.Meng Xuecheng sighed deeply and patted Su Yang's shoulder: Less than three hours after you came to work, we received the first murder case of this month.Su Yang: ......
Meng Xuecheng gulped and drank the cup of chocolate, and snapped his fingers in Su Yang's ear: I'm ready to work for a little internship, don't be in a daze.In just a few minutes, the whole SST was busy, eager to put a pulley under his feet and roll down the stairs as fast as he could.Lin Xiu took out a wireless earphone and handed it to Su Yang, which was exclusive to their SST.Designed by Fu Wenye himself, it effectively prevents the signal from being interfered with, and is lightweight and convenient, in line with the current trend aesthetics.Meng Xuecheng closed the car door: At 12:01 p.m., he received a report that someone had found a female body in the alley behind Minghua Middle School in the West District, and according to the reporter's description, the deceased was a female student of Minghua Middle School.Well?
Qin Gui sent out a question from his soul: Ordinary homicide cases should be the work of the criminal investigation team......
Captain, are you still talking?
Meng Xuecheng didn't pretend to be mysterious, and added four words: the death was tragic.The people in the car could guess a little bit, as Qin Gui said, ordinary murder cases could not be in their hands at all, unless the nature was extremely bad.Many reporters at the scene held their cameras to take pictures from afar, and when they saw the police car coming, they immediately turned the cannon in their hands and aimed it at Meng Xuecheng, who had just gotten out of the car.Meng Xuecheng blocked the voice recorder that was almost stuffed into his mouth, and gave Lin Xiu beside him a look, and Lin Xiu reflexively stopped the reporter.Meng Xuecheng walked forward quickly, lifted the warning tape, and went in with the people behind him.Meng Xuecheng took out a pair of gloves from his trouser pocket and put them on: Xiaowen, you go and help Lin Xiu.Expand the blockade, control the media, and don't let them take pictures.Be.Jiang Xuanqing got out of another car, along with the physical, chemical and trace inspection personnel, who walked over with the survey box and took the lead in the back alley.The body was found in the middle and back of the alley, and a girl in a tattered school uniform could be seen lying face up on the ground with her hair disheveled.Jiang Xuanqing put on her mask, observed the surface of the corpse, and pressed her fingers together on her cold skin.Then he took out the instrument that measured the temperature of the liver and pricked the needle into the corpse: the time of death was within twenty-four hours, with multiple wounds on his body and marks of his hands being tied.He took a step back and picked up the tweezers to pick up the blood-stained nails on the ground: the nail of the deceased's right thumb had been pulled out.Meng Xuecheng's gaze was sharp, and he frowned: This is not the scene of the first crime.He looked around and squatted: the deceased was covered with knife wounds, and it was impossible that there was no splattering blood left behind.Has the deceased been identified?
Su Yang asked.Qin Gui nodded: As the school said just now, the deceased was a student in the sixth class of their school's junior high school, and his name was Liu Yueyao.Meng Xuecheng took off his gloves and stood up: Contact the deceased's head teacher.When a murder occurred near the school, the principal immediately turned on a radio to reassure the students, and by the way, suppressed the rumors flying all over the sky, saving the students from making up an ending before the results of the investigation came out.Liang Xiuqin, 34 years old, is Liu Yueyao's homeroom teacher.Half an hour ago, she was still joking with her colleagues and chatting about office gossip, but she didn't expect a phone call to interrupt her wonderful mood, and it fell straight like a roller coaster.At this time, she was sitting in the conference room with a coat on, and the principal's mellow voice could not stabilize her violently trembling hands.Meng Xuecheng turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and when the broadcast ended, Su Yang said: Miss Liang, don't be afraid, we just want to know about Liu Yueyao's situation at school.Liang Xiuqin took the hot tea on the table into her hand, as if she was grasping a life-saving driftwood.Her lips pursed together and she whispered: Yue Yao is very obedient and is the class leader of our class.Although the academic performance is not the best, it is passable.What about relationships?
Meng Xuecheng asked.She has a lot of friends......
She......
She's really a good kid......
Liang Xiuqin couldn't help crying, choked up: How can a good child be like this.Meng Xuecheng's face was cold, and she continued to ask: Has she offended anyone in school?
Liang Xiuqin shook her head: No......
No way.Meng Xuecheng's tone did not have any ups and downs, and every word was full of formulaic flavor: Which classmates have a good relationship with her?
Jia Yingying and Tan Yi, they often stick together.Su Yang interjected: Does she usually have any hobbies?
Liang Xiuqin sniffed and nodded: Yue Yao likes to dance very much.Su Yang smiled: Okay, thank you, teacher.The two of them left the conference room and walked around the school.Minghua Middle School is located in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by flowers and plants, and it is said that there is a sky garden on the top floor of the school.Su Yang held the tablet, half leaning against the fence, carefully reading the information sent to them by Fu Wenye - Liu Yueyao has both parents, but her parents are working in other provinces, and she usually lives with her uncle and aunt.The grades are acceptable, and there are no bad habits.The deceased was an ordinary schoolgirl.Su Yang put away the tablet, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said carefully: Wearing a school uniform, he should have been killed on the way home.The killer only pulled out the nail of her right thumb and put it on the ground......
Su Yang raised his head slightly, the dazzling sunlight ** Under his eyes, his pupils shrank, narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: Is there any meaning?
Let's talk about it later.Meng Xuecheng raised his hand to block the sun's rays and proposed: When the autopsy report comes out, there should be more clues.I want to walk around the school.Su Yang was just halfway through his words, and his legs took the lead in action.Meng Xuecheng shouted to him from behind: I need a reason, a small internship.The last three words were also highlighted.Su Yang: There's no reason, you can go back first, anyway, I'm just an intern, not a regular employee.Meng Xuecheng: ......
The current interns really can't afford to be provoked.However, Meng Xuecheng knew that Su Yang would not do meaningless things, probably because he had discovered something, anyway, they still had time.Meng Xuecheng accompanied Su Yang from the first floor of teaching to the second floor of teaching, and finally realized that what Su Yang said was really simple to walk around.Looking at the students holding textbooks in the corridor, Meng Xuecheng suddenly felt that he was back in high school, where he either wrote papers or memorized words in class every day, and the college entrance examination was like the end of the world.In a blink of an eye, it has been so many years since I graduated.Looking at these children in school uniforms, they are full of youth, as if there are countless bright tomorrows.Bright, tomorrow......
Thinking of this, Meng Xuecheng unconsciously clenched his fists.Su Yang walked around the campus as he wished, and then drove back to the city bureau.As soon as he entered the door, Meng Xuecheng received a call from Jiang Xuanqing and asked them to come down to the dissection room.…… The two changed into protective clothing, and Jiang Xuanqing reminded them: Be mentally prepared.He opened the bag containing the corpse, Liu Yueyao took off her school uniform, her eyes were closed, and the blood stains on her body were washed.It wasn't until he pulled the zipper to the bottom, revealing the lower half of the deceased's body, that everyone's faces sank.Su looked up and looked away.Jiang Xuanqing took a white cloth to cover the corpse, then walked to the sink, poured some disinfectant in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it open: The deceased Liu Yueyao, thirteen years old, died between eight and ten o'clock last night.There were a total of 42 marks on the body that had been cut by sharp objects, the shortest being two centimeters and the longest being ten centimeters.The wound was not deep, it was just a cut of the epidermis.The deceased was violently assaulted and severely torn to his lower body.Ordinary rape could not cause this kind of injury, and it is initially speculated that the murderer abused the deceased with something like a wooden stick or an iron rod, and the secretions had been extracted for testing.Finally, the deceased had obvious strangulation marks and grooves in the neck, and spotted bleeding from the scleral conjunctiva.Longitudinal fracture of thyroid cartilage, blood spots in the oral mucosa, and congestion in the lungs.Jiang Xuanqing turned around and looked at the two: she was strangled to death.Jiang Xuanqing wiped his hands dry, took out two freshly printed photos from his pocket and handed them to Meng Xuecheng: And the murderer also carved a strange pattern on the buttocks of the deceased.The pattern is quite eerie, like a bird with only one leg.Chapter 37 has a strong style of crime and belongs to a performative personality.Su Yang put down the photo: The murderer's age will not be very large.Meng Xuecheng returned the photo to Jiang Xuanqing, not wanting to stay in this cold dissection room for a moment, as if a cold air climbed up from the soles of his feet, freezing his thigh bones stiffened.He glanced at the time and found an excuse to drag Su Yang out of this hellish place: it was almost time for a meeting.Su Yang hummed vaguely and followed Meng Xuecheng's footsteps.Su Yang walked silently, as if he was walking on cotton, Meng Xuecheng thought that he was lost several times, and turned back three times in one step, and Su Yang was almost cured of cervical spondylosis.Su Yang put his hands in his pockets all the way, staring at the road under his feet, without raising his face, Meng Xuecheng could basically only see his smooth hanging hair.It wasn't until he entered the conference room that Su Yang was reluctant to straighten his neck.Fu Wenye distributed the information to everyone: This is Liu Yueyao's family situation, including her biological parents and aunts.Liu Yueyao's parents left her with her uncle when she was eight years old, and she remained until she was thirteen.My uncle is a security guard in the parking lot on night shift, and he has a record of drunkenness and trouble, and his aunt has no regular job, and usually plays mahjong with his neighbors, and he is very popular.Meng Xuecheng stood by the door, looking thoughtfully at the information in his hand, thinking about the news that Jiang Xuanqing told them just now.When Fu Wenye returned to his seat, Meng Xuecheng walked to the center: the deceased was brutally sexually assaulted before his death, and the murderer also drew an exclusive mark on the deceased, and the place where the body was found was not the scene of the first crime, it was an organized crime, and there was a high possibility of serial crimes.He caught a glimpse of Su Yang in the corner looking at his mobile phone with his legs crossed, with a cold anger brewing in his eyes, and called him in the tone of the teaching director: Su Yang, what do you think?
Su Yang leisurely put down his phone and stood up cooperatively: most of the sex offenders are timid and introverted people, and the murderer is the opposite, he is very arrogant, and sexual needs are not his motive for committing crimes.We find many violent wounds from the deceased that are not sexual desires, and the part that is hurt is not only sexual.At the same time, there is no evidence that this brutal aggression is motivated by sexual needs, and the killer is simply humiliating and torturing women.In this case, it is usually committed by strangers, not by acquaintances who make up the majority of rape cases.Fu Wenye looked at him in surprise: Stranger?
Isn't that hard to lock down the suspect?
There are thousands of strangers, and there is no starting point.Su Yang: Not really.When a murderer shows some psychopathological characteristics on the deceased or at the crime scene, the accuracy of the psychological portrait will be greatly improved.He physically abused the deceased, who was generally arrogant and a liar.He uses a distinctive method of murder to prove his existence to the world.He walked to the window, opened the curtains, and said: At the same time, he has low self-esteem, lacks self-confidence, is dissatisfied with the current state of life, and cannot establish a relationship with women.The victim was a young schoolgirl, and he deliberately chose this kind of inability to resist and humiliate her in the lowest way.He deliberately moved the body not far from the school, which is a typical acting crime method, trying to attract attention.He flexed his finger and tapped lightly on the window: the murderer was male, unmarried, between twenty and twenty-eight years old, of medium stature.Misogyny, self-centered.He was well-educated and had a shy or amiable appearance.There is a sexual dysfunction and it may be someone in school.After speaking, Su Yang looked back at Meng Xuecheng, like a student quietly waiting for the teacher's comments.Meng Xuecheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to beckon Fu Wenye to work, but he was very conscious and started working early with the computer.Meng Xuecheng's steps collapsed, so he had to be cheeky and take it himself: That's it for today, wait for the autopsy report and physical and chemical report tomorrow morning.After the meeting ended, Su Yang just got in the car, the tablet lit up, and Fu Wenye had already sent him the list of teachers and staff of the school.The next day, the physical and chemical report was sent to Meng Xuecheng's mailbox early, and he quickly glanced at it, and the result was not much different from what Jiang Xuanqing said, and he did not extract any semen or moisturizing agent.He contacted the school again, hoping to arrange a time for them to meet with Tan Yi and Jia Yingying in order to understand Liu Yueyao's situation before her death.Lin Xiu walked over: Captain, the deceased's aunt is here.Meng Xuecheng frowned: When did you notify her?
After the identity of the deceased was confirmed, it was notified around 12:40 p.m.Lin Xiu reported the exact time, and it was he who went to inform Liu Yueyao's family yesterday.Meng Xuecheng was very puzzled, in other words, the family members were eager to fly into the city bureau immediately.Liu Yueyao's family actually came over after a day of quarantine?
Lin Xiu sensed Meng Xuecheng's incomprehension, and explained yesterday's situation from beginning to end: I called her parents, but her parents are in other provinces, so they can only buy today's air tickets, and it is estimated that they will arrive at night.As for her uncle and aunt......
Lin Xiu paused slightly: I originally wanted to send a car to pick them up, but both of them said that they didn't need it, they had something to do, and they would come back later.What could be more important than an accident with the niece you spend all day and night with?
Meng Xuecheng couldn't figure it out for a while.He put on his coat and followed Lin Xiu downstairs, and the heart-rending cries of women echoed in the corridor.Su Yang stood on the side, silent, watching the woman who fell to the ground and grabbed the sky.She clenched her fists and pounded the floor, her expression painful: Oh my God, Yaoyao, how should I explain to your mother, Yaoyao?
How can you leave us behind?
Meng Xuecheng stepped forward to help her up: You get up first.The woman shook off his hand, and bit Meng Xuecheng with a vicious gaze: You compensate me Yaoyao!
We will definitely find the killer as soon as possible.Meng Xuecheng said sincerely.Lin Xiu handed the woman a glass of warm water, but the woman didn't even look at him, and directly swept the cup to the ground: Get out.The woman kicked the cup that had fallen at her feet away, and the water spilled all over the ground.She staggered to her feet, took a tissue from her handbag, and wiped the water off her hands.Mrs.
Pan, if you are really upset, stop being vexatious.Su Yang walked this way, his expression was very modest.When Pan Yuhong heard his words, she bit her red lip and raised her hand to slap Su Yang, the speed was so fast that the few people present did not react, and the crisp slap fell on Su Yang's left cheek, and it suddenly turned red.Meng Xuecheng grabbed Pan Yuhong's hand before he had time to put it down, he completely forgot to restrain his strength, and pinched Pan Yuhong's hand hard.Pan Yuhong's face turned white in pain, and she yelled vigorously.Meng Xuecheng's eyes did not have the slightest warmth: pay attention to your behavior.The tears on Pan Yuhong's face had not yet dried, and she stretched out another hand and pointed at Su Yang: What does he mean?
What does he mean by that?
Does he deserve to be a police officer?
How did you treat the families of the deceased?
When she saw the name tag hanging by Su Yang, her mouth was grinning, and her voice was sharp: Intern?
You actually put the intern in charge of Yaoyao's case?
Oh, my God!
My Yaoyao's life is miserable!
Don't blink your eyes to death!
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Meng Xuecheng let go of her hand and stood in front of Su Yang: Strictly speaking, you have no right to interfere with the work of the police.It is also necessary for you to tell you that we have the right to detain you.According to our security law, what you have just done is the crime of intentional injury.He looked at Lin Xiu and said lightly: Detention her.Pan Yuhong's eyes were red, and her teeth were chattering: You dare to abuse your power?
Meng Xuecheng explained: No, this is legal detention, are there any doubts?
I'm going to complain to you!
As you see fit.Meng Xuecheng turned around, took Su Yang's wrist and walked towards the medical room, leaving Pan Yuhong to Lin Xiu to deal with.Su Yang sat on the sofa and said lightly: Team Meng's temper is a little big.Meng Xuecheng frowned and took out an ice pack from the refrigerator: not as good as Pan Yuhong.He lifted Su Yang's chin and gently pressed the ice pack against Su Yang's flushed cheeks.The cold touch made Su Yang reflexively hide back, and Meng Xuecheng fixed his jaw hard: Don't move.Cold.Half of Su Yang's cheeks were frozen and sore, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Xuecheng, his deep eyes were like a transparent mirror, with elegant lights, Meng Xuecheng's heart moved slightly, he was stunned for a while, and before he could carefully explore what strange things were going on in his mind, his body reacted first, and directly stuffed the ice pack into Su Yang's hand: Take it yourself.Su Yang held the ice pack, and his eyes became gentle.Meng Xuecheng stood with his back to Su Yang, and bluntly changed the topic: There is a problem with this Pan Yuhong.Well.Meng Xuecheng touched her lips that were a little chapped: she was acting, and that kind of sad and sad mood was too superficial.He recalled Pan Yuhong's performance, and he couldn't think of any other words to describe it except for being pretentious and using too much force.I thought it would be sad to squeeze my facial features together and shed two more tears.The phone he put in his pocket shook for a moment, and after reading the message, he said: "I'll go to school later, but the school hopes that we won't disclose the details so as not to scare the students."
Well.…… Fu Wenye felt that life was really up and down, but he didn't expect that just after the conclusion of a case, there would be a murder case that also destroyed human nature: AhhhhAfter reading the physical and chemical report and the autopsy report passed by Jiang Xuanqing, he couldn't wait to bring the murderer to justice on the spot.Xu Xiaojing is a girl, she can't accept Fu Wenye's relay, let alone read the autopsy report.Xu Xiaojing's eyebrows were twisted together: This is too cruel......
It's not human at all, is it?
Lin Xiu walked in from outside the door: Demons are very ordinary people, they may share a bed with us, they may have a meal with us.Fu Wenye liked: Literary enough!
Lin Xiu smiled embarrassedly: This was written by a foreign poet.Xu Xiaojing saw that Lin Xiu was back, so she asked: By the way, how is that Pan Yuhong?
Lin Xiu took a sip of tea and said slowly: He was still scolding, saying that he wanted to complain about us.Xu Xiaojing pursed her lips: Liu Yueyao is really unlucky to have such an aunt......
She rolled her eyes, looked around in a ghostly manner, and then said to the two of them mysteriously: Was Team Meng super handsome just now?
Fu Wenye sighed: Have you given up your little fresh meat men's group?
Oops, it can't be compared like that!
Once in a while, I have to make Team Meng handsome once!
As soon as Meng Xuecheng came down, he saw three people chatting together: You are very idle?
Hearing this, the backs of the three of them straightened, Xu Xiaojing slowly moved back to her position, and Fu Wenye giggled twice: We are talking about the case.Meng Xuecheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and stood beside them unhurriedly: Then you tell me your opinion.Fu Wenye pointed at Xu Xiaojing: Ladies first.Xu Xiaojing's eyes widened and she gritted her teeth: You are really a gentleman.Fu Wenye brazenly bowed a standard salute: Thank you.However, Xu Xiaojing replied seriously: Dr.
Su said that the murderer was an acting crime and wanted to attract attention, if you use the movie as an example, he is the protagonist, and we are the audience?
Not exactly.Su Yang heard Xu Xiaojing's analysis and corrected one point: We are supporting roles, students, passers-by, and the media are the audience.He wanted to show everyone that it all started with him.He will watch every move of the police, and once we appear clueless or helpless, he will get excited to move on to the next crime.Fu Wenye said: Wouldn't it be good to put it away?
He wants attention, we don't give it, can't he be the protagonist and can't act?
Meng Xuecheng nodded at the back of Fu Wenye's head: Are you stupid?
If he doesn't get attention, he'll definitely do even more cruel things until someone notices.Fu Wenye pouted: What should I do then?
Su Yang said: Don't pay special attention to this matter, otherwise it will be equivalent to following the murderer's script.04:00p.m.
Hu Limin, the principal of Minghua Middle School, personally went downstairs to receive everyone, and he shook hands with Meng Xuecheng: I hope that the murderer can be caught as soon as possible, and the school can cooperate with you at any time.He sighed heavily: Now the whole school is not at ease.Principal Hu brought a few people to the conference room: Tan and Jia were already inside.Before opening the door, he repeatedly told Meng Xuecheng: The children are still young, don't scare them.Seeing that the principal is so considerate of the students, Meng Xue sincerely admires that many educators now ignore the psychological situation of the children and only think about how to improve the students' grades.We'll take notice.Meng Xuecheng assured him.Su Yang pushed the door in, and the two little girls sat side by side in the corner, their noses flushed, and they squeezed the tissues in their hands tightly.Among them, Tan Yi is taller, and Jia Yingying is petite.Before leaving, they had already sorted out all the questions to ask and divided them into two groups, Meng Xuecheng and Su Yang were in charge of Tan Yi.Lin Xiu and Xu Xiaojing took Jia Yingying to another conference room.After Jia Yingying was taken away, Tan Yi kept her head down and twisted her fingers, and the tissue was torn to pieces and fell to the ground.Su Yang pulled over a table: Let's play a game, okay?
Tan Yi kept back, almost squeezing himself into the wall.Su Yang sat down, didn't urge her, took out a dice from the pocket of his coat and put it on the table: The rules of the game are very simple, the person with the small number has to answer the question raised by the person with the big number, is it okay?
Time passed little by little, and Tan Yi knew that if she didn't agree, the two people in front of her would wait until she agreed.She bit her lip and nodded reluctantly.After getting a response, Su Yang threw the dice first, three.Then Tan Yi stretched out his hand and picked up the dice, let go, six.Meng Xuecheng: ......
The game has just begun, Su Yang is not in a hurry at all, Tan Yi is angry, and his voice trembled: Yaoyao, is she ......
Is she real......
Tan Yi never had the ability to say the word death, and she couldn't control her tears just by reading the name.Be.Su Yang answered her question and rolled the dice again.This time it's two.Tan Yi is still six.Meng Xuecheng: ......
Chapter 38 Tan Yi wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and her eyes were high and swollen.She lowered her head, not wanting strangers to see her like this.Tan Yi is different from Jia Yingying, she met Liu Yueyao when she was six years old, and the two grew up together and made an appointment to be admitted to the same middle school.If Liu Yueyao hadn't left suddenly, what was waiting for them would have been a beautiful and flamboyant youth.Tan Yi hoped that it was just a nightmare, and when she looked up again, she would see a white ceiling in front of her.Then she changed into her school uniform and went out as usual, dragging her loose steps back to school, and when she passed by the grocery store, she would habitually look to the left - Liu Yueyao stood on the other side of the road, carrying a white schoolbag, smiling and waving to her.Time was stretched infinitely, until the shrill and annoying bell of the campus rang out unobservingly, startling Tan Yi's tears in his eyes to fall fragily.In the past two days, the death of a friend has become the hottest topic on campus, although the school prohibits students from talking about it, but the mouth has always grown on others, and the sentence she has heard the most in the past few days is that Liu Yueyao was pushed downstairs by her boyfriend.Someone even asked her to confirm whether this was true.Tan Yi was speechless.At that moment, she realized that she didn't know anything.She didn't know anything about Liu Yueyao's death.Tan Yi closed her eyes and said in a weak voice: Yaoyao was pushed downstairs by her boyfriend?
Su Yang's eyes flickered a little, and Meng Xuecheng glanced at him silently at the same time, and wrote down this matter tacitly.They couldn't reveal the details of Liu Yueyao's death to Tan Yi, and Su Yang only simply denied it: No.This time, Tan Yi took the initiative to reach out, picked up the dice, and threw a two.Meng Xuecheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the god of bad luck is also cloudy.Su Yang threw a five.Su Yang, who got the persuasion of the question, asked the first question: What else does Liu Yueyao like to do in addition to dancing?
Dance?
Tan Yi looked suspicious: Yaoyao couldn't dance a long time ago, and she hurt her foot when she practiced......
Usually, I like to chase stars.Su Yang had read Tan Yi's information, and he knew that Tan Yi had a good relationship with Liu Yueyao, and Tan Yi had no reason to make up lies.Assuming what Tan Yi said is true, then why did their homeroom teacher lie?
Su Yang put the issue aside for the time being and continued the dice game.In the next few rounds, Su Yang was lucky and won three times in a row.Has she known any strange people lately?
Tan Yi shook his head: No.Has there been a change in mood?
Tan Yi thought about it: she didn't do well in the monthly exam before, and she was a little unhappy.Last question, what is Liu Yueyao's relationship with her family?
Tan Yi picked her fingers, and her voice suddenly became a little stronger: Her family doesn't care about her, and she gives her fifty yuan a week, but there is no more.When Meng Xuecheng and Su Yang came out, Lin Xiu and Xu Xiaojing stood at the door on the left and right, handing the voice recorder and handwritten records to Meng Xuecheng.Their questioning process went smoothly, and Jia Yingying was very cooperative, answering whatever she asked.Meng Xuecheng compared Tan Yi and Jia Yingying's words, the content was almost the same, and they both mentioned that Liu Yueyao couldn't dance.…… This is the second time Liang Xiuqin has met with the police, and compared to yesterday, her mood has stabilized a lot, and she even took the initiative to say hello to the two.Meng Xuecheng had a cold face, got straight to the point, and asked her directly: Teacher Liang, why are you lying?
Liang Xiuqin looked at him sharply: What do you mean?
Meng Xuecheng became serious, his whole person's aura was a lot colder, and his eyes were cold, as if a big brother had come to collect protection money: Liu Yueyao's leg was injured and she couldn't dance.How did you know she liked to dance?
Liang Xiuqin's eyes glanced to the right, and said calmly: She said it herself.Meng Xuecheng pulled a chair, sat up straight, leaned forward, and said with brutal oppression: Don't think that no one knows that you are lying when Liu Yueyao is gone.Liang Xiuqin looked at him: I didn't lie to you!
Her lips pursed into a line, and her voice grew quieter: that's what she wrote in her composition......
Meng Xuecheng: ......
Not only Meng Xuecheng, but the expressions of several people were somewhat complicated......
In this way, Liang Xiuqin can't say that she is lying.Seeing that they didn't speak, Liang Xiuqin began to panic and explained: This is true!
I can show you her composition!
Su Yang was a little helpless: Teacher Liang, why should you take what students write seriously in their essays?
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The shawl on Liang Xiuqin's shoulders hung down, her face was also a little embarrassed, she no longer looked at Meng Xuecheng, and said without a tail: If the principal knows, I will be finished......
Finished?
Meng Xuecheng used the paper cup as a startling wood and knocked it on the table: What does the matter of composition have to do with the principal?
Liang Xiuqin immediately shut up, shrunk her neck, and was as quiet as an owl.Meng Xuecheng looked at the watch impatiently and whispered: It seems that we can only ask the principal.Don't!
Liang Xiuqin screamed, stopped Meng Xuecheng, who was about to get up, and reluctantly told him what happened: It was because of ......
Because the principal requires the class teacher to communicate more with the students, in addition to their studies, they should also pay more attention to the daily life of the students.He would ask us teachers from time to time what the students liked to do, and if they couldn't answer, they would be named.Not long after I came to school, I thought about asking them to write an essay and save them from asking questions one by one......
Saves time, doesn't it?
But if Principal Hu knew about this, I might be fired.Liang Xiuqin took Xu Xiaojing's hand: Please don't tell Principal Hu about this!
Xu Xiaojing smirked awkwardly and withdrew her hand: As long as you cooperate with the police, theoretically speaking, we will not interfere in your work affairs, nor will we make small reports to your boss.Su Yang looked at Liang Xiuqin: Can you show us Liu Yueyao's composition?
Liang Xiuqin was afraid of offending these masters, so she immediately changed her appearance, and she was so honest that she couldn't do it: yes, you can see whatever you want.