Chapter 11

"not interested in solving a case?" Song Yuhang tied his seat belt, and Lin Yan opened the door and sat up.

Her eyes were beautiful, and when she bent her lips to smile, there was a certain cynicism on her eyebrows.

"But I'm interested in Song team, I'll go wherever you go ~"

Lin Yan's eyes looked over, and the person called "Teacher Li" was wearing a black suit uniform skirt. At a glance, he put on a pair of rimless glasses, which looked like the stereotyped image of a teacher in a movie and TV play.

Before her voice fell, she saw that the boy almost bumped into someone at the door of the classroom, quickly stabilized his figure, and quickly bowed: "Hello, Miss Li"

"ah, classmate" Lin Yan stamped his feet. Damn, the bell rang at a wrong time.

"Thank you for the cigarette, see you next time"

her lie lasted less than a minute, the bell rang in class, the boy took three or two puffs of the cigarette, pressed it on the railing, turned and ran to the classroom, and at the same time, he turned back to compare a kiss.

She nodded: "so you can tell me all the gossip about your teacher, who she usually makes friends with, who she has been in conflict with, which student she has a particularly bad or good relationship with, and her marriage relationship, etc.

" cough... " Lin Yan choked on his own saliva: "yes, yes, yes, I'm a reporter"

unexpectedly, the boy slapped his thigh: "Oh, I know! You're a reporter! Recently, many people came to our school to interview "

the boy was very alert. Lin Yan was smiling like a flower, deliberately winking, and his heart was itching with hatred.

"No, closed management during class. Who are you and how did you get in?"

He seems to be aware of something wrong, suddenly stopped his mouth, and looked up and down at Lin Yan with suspicious eyes.

But the boy snorted: "what a pity, it's not..."

"It's a pity, I read in the newspaper that she is a good teacher." Lin Yan naturally took the conversation and hit her mouth.

At the mention of this, the boy was stunned with a cigarette, and suddenly took a puff: "it's our head teacher"

she glanced at the soft breastplate on his school uniform, with a look of gossip: "class 16, I heard that the female teacher who died recently is..."

Cigarette is a good cigarette with the fragrance of women's lips and teeth. The boy suddenly took two puffs: "senior three class 16, elder sister, leave a contact information"

"interesting, which class is the younger brother?"

Lin Yan slightly bent his lips, took down the cigarette and sent it to his mouth. The boy held it wisely.

Most importantly, the chain is pure gold.

She glanced at her face with a gold chain and a zipper of her school uniform. She was not a good student.

Bold students came up with a puff of smoke: "sister, give me a puff too"

the students looked at each other, and Lin Yan took a puff of the cigarette ring, picked his eyebrows and threw away a wink.

In the past, when she was in school, she wanted to smoke, but now she has no scruples. She took a cigarette out of the cigarette box, put it in her mouth, and slapped it on the lighter.

Song Yuhang immediately asked for his home address, and the grade director went to the gap between the rosters. Lin Yan went outside to breathe.

After hanging up the phone, he came over with a slight frown: "the substitute teacher said that he didn't come to school today and asked for leave"

"Oh, OK, OK, no problem, I'll make a phone call." he seemed stunned for a moment and got up to make a phone call by the window.

Song Yuhang then said, "can we meet that child?"

Both of them spoke in unison, and Lin was tired: "you say"

"I..."

"I..."

The grade director looked back and put the cup on the table: "this is the last time I saw her"

she was holding a folding umbrella in one hand. After that, she covered her lips and coughed a few times. It really looked like she was cold.

"It's OK, it rained a little when I came here, but I was still wet when I brought an umbrella"

these words were due to the concern of my boss for my colleagues. Somehow, Ding Xue's eyes dodged.

"If you don't feel well, you can arrange a day off"

"teacher Ding, what's the matter with you?" Vice President see her face is not very good, some thin sweat on the forehead, collar is wet, voice asked.

"OK, I'll give you a ride." Ding Xue, seeing that he was still limping, offered.

"Thank you, teacher Then I'll go back to the dormitory and have a rest "

the boy also shut up when he saw someone coming.

Ding Xue turned her head and helped the boy up from the ground: "it's OK, those children are beating people again. Tomorrow, we have to ask the parents to come to the school to have a good talk"

"teacher Ding, are you ok?"

His voice did not fall, behind the sound of footsteps, grade director and vice president together appeared in the corridor.

He raised his head as if he had made up his mind: "you treated me very well in the three years of high school. If it wasn't for you, I might not be able to go to school. Now I don't know where to work. You said that we are friends. As friends, could you tell me that you --""What's the matter, Xiao Zhou?"

The young man refused her contact with some formality. He took the tissue and held it, but he didn't speak, as if thinking about something.

"No trouble, you child, as your head teacher, it's right to protect you," the woman said. She took out the tissue from her pocket and handed it to her, trying to help him up.

"It's OK, I'd like to trouble you for a trip so late"

"teacher Ding" stopped her. Her eyes were dark in the dark, and there was a faint light. She wiped the blood from her lips and forced to smile.

"Are you ok? They hit you again? Didn't you just call parents last time? I went to find - "

the crowd burst out laughing, and Ding Xue ran to help the boy up.

"What are you doing?! Stop it

The boy covered his head with his hands, clenched his teeth and said nothing until there was a sharp drink at the end of the corridor.

The other side was numerous and powerful. After he succeeded in sneak attack, he was quickly overturned in the ground, and a group of people punched and kicked him.

"You're lying! No nonsense! Mr. Ding is not like that! " The thin boy, dressed in a dirty school uniform and with short hair, clenched his fist, got up from the ground and hit the speaker with one punch.

"Good, good" the man sat on the sofa and sipped a sip of tea, slowly recalled.

"Please tell us the details of that day"

Song Yuhang wrote down the call time on the paper: 9:10, about 30 seconds in total.

The senior director took his presbyopic glasses, turned over his mobile phone, and then handed them to them: "it's true, it's true, the call is me"

Song Yuhang ignored her, and continued to ask: "the night of the crime, that is, Friday night. At 8.9 o'clock, the husband of the dead said that the dead received a call from the school, saying that there were several children fighting and that they needed to pay attention Is it true to ask her to deal with it? "

The grade director choked for a while. It's obvious that the scholar meets the soldier. I can't explain why.

"This..."

Lin Yan "ha ha" sneered twice: "I've seen the other party cut more than ten knives in the street for one yuan, and the knife hit the point. I just sewed the corpse for a long time"

"contradiction?" He was stunned for a moment, and then began to smile bitterly: "if you want to say contradiction, there is no contradiction between the teacher and the students, the parents of the students. Most of them just hate iron but not steel or have different educational ideas. All these can be understood, but if you kill people for these reasons, it would be too much..."

"What's your usual personality? Do you have any conflicts with your parents and colleagues?"

"I'm very nice. Although I'm young, I can be regarded as the backbone of teaching in our No.1 middle school. If I don't stay up for another two years, the teaching group leader will be her and have a bright future"

they were received by the director of the third grade of senior high school, a middle-aged man with some balding hair. Hearing this name, he began to sigh and took them to sit down on the sofa.

"Hello, police" Song Yuhang Liang issued his official certificate: "I want to find out what kind of person Ding Xue is"

Lin Yan calmed down and raised his feet to keep up.

The sound of "Lin Yan" with a little intimacy seemed to be just her illusion of trance.

"Here"

she suddenly turns her head, thinking that she can see the people who are thinking of the morning and the evening, but she sees song Yuhang standing at the end of the corridor, dressed in an ordinary white shirt, with cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing her white wrists, black suit pants straight, and sunlight falling on her, with a clear outline.

A cool wind came over her. She was hit on the shoulder and heard someone shouting "Lin Yan" in her ear.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Wow, dare to tell me, you stop for me!"

"Ouch, isn't it the same as someone who looks forward to the end of class as soon as the bell rings?"

"I said that just after breakfast, you began to think about lunch"

"OK, OK, I want spicy food!"

"Hey, what's for lunch? There's a Yunnan rice noodle store just opened at the school gate. Would you like to try it?"

Just after morning self-study, the campus is full of vitality. In the midsummer, the sun casts mottled light and shadow from the gaps of camphor trees. Young girls in blue and white school uniforms walk side by side, or stand on the corridor reciting words, or run past them in twos and threes.

Therefore, he missed the sharp eyes of song Yuhang.

"Oh, really?" she changed her posture to make herself more comfortable, closed her eyes slightly and closed her eyes.

Song Yuhang glanced at her and said quietly: "that road was closed when the street was rebuilt last year"

the car was not far away, and it was just at the morning peak when it was blocked at the intersection. Lin Yan held his head to count the traffic lights, and subconsciously said: "turn left on Great Wall Road, there is a path that can directly reach No.1 Middle School of Jiangcheng city"

"no, no, I appreciate all beautiful things It has nothing to do with whether he is a man or a woman "

Lin Yan shakes his head. Although he was born in a rich family, he occasionally reveals the romantic atmosphere in the streets.Song Yuhang set out in the gear, obviously did not pay attention to her jokes: "Oh, I thought Lin Fa Yi was only interested in money and men"

Song Yuhang pushed the door out of the office and said: "let's go, Lin Da reporter"

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Lin Yan raised his middle finger to her back.