"What do you think?" Wei Yan hung his head and stared at Zheng Quzhi for a moment. There was a trace of unhappiness on his face.

"It's disturbing you again. Isn't it about dirty stuff again?" Zheng Qu knows that he is not stupid. If he really tells Wei Yan what he thinks in his heart, Wei Yan may have to eat vinegar for a few days.

"Well." Wei Yan took back her sight and looked at the teaching building surrounded by black air. Her eyes narrowed slightly: "a few days ago, I saw that there was a lot of resentment. There was something dirty in it."

A few days ago?

Zheng Qu knows to blink. No wonder Qi He has been asked to follow him these days. Is that why?

"Why didn't you do it the other day? I can't tell you how many flowers and bones of our motherland can be saved! " Zheng Quzhi suddenly thought of the other side, if Wei Yan solved this earlier, it would reduce a lot of victims, wouldn't it?

Why do you have to come out when things happen?

"It's destiny." Although Wei Yan is expressionless, Zheng Quzhi is keenly aware that Wei Yan at this time is incredibly rare with some compassion.

When I think of Wei Yan's past experience, and how many things I don't know in this long thousand years, I feel that I am not qualified to ask Wei Yan like this.

"If the king of hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you till the fifth." Wei Yan shakes her head, with a trace of irony in her eyes.

Zheng Quzhi took a breath. This is a story No, I have to cross examine after this is over.

The teaching building where the jump occurred was in the building which was closer to the inside. The outside of the whole building had been pulled up by the security line. A kind looking policeman introduced the case to them.

Zheng Quzhi can't help but think of Yang Huai'an. Wei Yan never tells Zheng Quzhi about the trading volume between Yang Huai'an and him. But Zheng Quzhi can guess something. It should be related to his mother?

Sometimes Zheng Qu thought that if he had not gone to the ghost house or Yanglin Town, would Yang Huai'an still live with his mother in a sunny and optimistic way.

However, there is nothing in the world that can be changed if it can be changed. Yang Huai'an has been in prison, his mother has died long ago, and the sunny smile on his face no longer exists.

"The first victim, Yao Li, was a member of the study committee of class a of senior three. She usually did well and got along well with her classmates. She had dinner with her roommate the night before she committed suicide. The suicide time was at 4:04 p.m., when she was in geoscience class. Yao Li climbed onto the rooftop and jumped down on the pretext of going to the toilet. "

"The second victim, Liao Yin, was a sports committee member of grade 2 (b) of senior high school. He usually loved playing basketball with his classmates. Ten minutes before his suicide, he was still in the basketball court with several friends. During the break, he went back to the teaching building, tied a rope to the fan and hanged himself."

"The third dead person, Li Shunhua, was a member of the literature and Art Committee of class C of senior one. He was beautiful and had a good family background. He was good at singing and dancing. He always liked to express himself. Before committing suicide, he was still teaching the students in the class to sing chorus music."

After the report, the police said with a straight face: "this is the general situation of the three victims. We have to continue to investigate the specific situation. The report is finished!"

Wei Yan has no expression on her face, just let the police go down.

Zheng Quzhi looked thoughtful and quietly turned over the documents in his hand and said to Wei Yan, "these people usually have no sign of suicide. They are class cadres, and their personalities seem to be quite outgoing."

But it doesn't seem to mean that it's dirty things. Why did the police station hand over this matter to Wei Yan so quickly?

As if to guess what Zheng Quzhi was thinking, Wei Yan said: "their posture after death is the same, and the same time."

Hearing this, Zheng Qu knows that his eyes must be shining, and his sight stops at the photo of the dead that he has just turned over. Sure enough, they all died in the same shape, as if they were deliberately put on that look by someone.

"Ghosts are so leisurely, and like to pose?" Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth, but could not laugh.

"It's a battle." Wei Yan pushed the golden glasses Zheng Quzhi bought him, and slightly hooked his lips.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and glanced at him. He felt that it was a good choice to buy glasses for him. After a long time, he settled down and turned his attention back to the case: "what kind of array? That's immoral. "

"Borrow your life." Wei Yan stopped and took some danger in his eyes: "this is something in the book."

"Ah Really... " Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and chuckled dryly. Wei Yan will forget if he doesn't mention it. He hasn't read a book for a long time.

"Read more books when you are free." Knowing that Zheng Quzhi is going to read the script recently, Wei Yan doesn't want to force him to put a lot of pressure on him, but some things still have to be kept in mind to be his own.

"I'll see it later." Seeing Wei Yan's appearance that he didn't want to worry about more, Zheng Qu Zhi took Wei Yan's shoulder with a smile and said, "what are we doing now?"

"Entry." Wei Yan looked at the hand on his shoulder and raised his mouth slightly.

"Ah? But how can we get in without ghosts? " Zheng Qu was stunned.

Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes spread out and looked at a window of the teaching building. There, a young man grinned at him. Wei Yan's expression on his face was unpredictable: "there is breath. Of course you can enter."Finish saying that, will Zheng Qu Zhi take down the hand that puts on his shoulder to hold, close the eye son gently.

***

ring bell -

"class! Class The teacher stood on the platform, holding the textbook and beating the table, trying to quiet the students in the classroom.

However, the role of teachers does not seem to be great, and the students under the podium still do what they should do. The teacher took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "today we have a new teacher in our class. We should get along well. Do you hear me?"

With that, he said to the man standing at the door: "Mr. Zheng, please take care of our class."

"OK." Zheng Qu knew to pull the corners of his mouth and answer the way.

Thanks to being an actor, he was able to adapt to the role so quickly. Just arrived at the dreamland, did not react to be pulled here, became a baffling teacher Zheng.

It is a joke to think that he is a learning scum and a teacher of other people 's house

However, there must be a reason why Wei Yan brought him here. He can only let it go. He will go to Wei Yan sometime and ask him what the situation is.

Standing on the platform, Zheng Quzhi glanced at the classroom. Suddenly, eyes slightly a congealed, stop in the middle of the classroom girl.

If he hadn't seen the photo of the dead, he would not have known the girl. Class C of senior one, Li Shunhua

After a while, Zheng Quzhi felt his nose and finally opened his mouth: "Hello, everyone. I will be your Chinese teacher."

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