The days when I caught the murderer in the script kill game

The school at this meeting is eerily quiet, and the time cannot be seen, but Yu Qianxi feels that it should be four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Is it the post about Langyue that you posted?" Yu Qianxi looked at Ai Zhiyao and asked softly.

His voice was very soft, but Ai Zhiyao didn't know why he always felt cold and wanton.She had a handsome face, and it was a sunny afternoon, but she felt a lot of sweat under her armpits.

"It's not me." Ai Zhiyao shook her head in denial, but the expression on her face was wrong.

"Your phone should be here, take it out and have a look. This post is so popular, you probably haven't deleted it yet." Yu Qianxi directly asked her to take out her phone, simply and rudely.

Ai Zhiyao was silent and stopped talking.

He Xinru who was beside her looked at Ai Zhiyao timidly, and stepped back.

Yi Cheng's sharp eyes saw He Xinru's small movements, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Perhaps you are the real poster, Mr. He?"

"It's not me, Lang Yue and I are just ordinary classmates, why should I say that about her." He Xinru glanced at Yi Cheng, then at Yu Qianxi, her eyes were unnatural.

"Then let Xiao Qianqian and I guess." Yi Cheng raised his head slightly, folded his arms in front of him, and slowly approached Yu Qianxi.

Looking at the reactions of several people and listening to what they said, Zhao Juncai has not figured out the situation yet. He is the head teacher of Lang Yue and the three girls. What happened?

"Well, I, let me ask, what are you talking about?" Zhao Juncai looked around a few people, his head drooped a little, but his eyes were looking up, looking very cowardly and wretched.

Yu Qianxi glanced at him, and was about to speak, but Yi Cheng spoke first: "You are the teacher in charge, don't you know about the messy things in your class?"

Zhao Juncai shook his head, Yi Cheng sighed heavily, and stretched out his hand to straighten his bangs, but found nothing.

Seeing his movements, Yu Qianxi patted him on the back lightly, and said, "Lang Yue has some bad rumors on the Internet, you can take a look."

A gust of hot wind blew by, and a drop of sweat dripped from Zhao Juncai's face. Trembling, he took out his mobile phone from his pants and flipped through it.

On the other side, Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi continued to question the three girls.

"Generally, girls slander each other because of these factors, appearance, study, clothes, etc. These are trivial things, but there is a more serious reason, that is, boys." Yu Qianxi looked down at the two of them With entangled thumbs, analyze slowly.

Yi Cheng was taken aback for a moment by what the person next to him said. He didn't know that Xiao Qianqian knew so much about girls.

"Little Qianqian, how do you know so much about girls' affairs?" Yi Cheng bent down slowly, stared at Yu Qianxi's drooping face, and asked with a light smile.

Seeing Yi Cheng's face suddenly barging in, Yu Qianxi was taken aback. Yi Cheng liked to suddenly barge into his eyes.

"I, I, because, because I have an older sister, she liked to drag me to talk about these things when I was young..." Yu Qianxi's voice was so small that only Yi Cheng could hear it.

Yi Cheng laughed even more presumptuously. Is his little Qianqian shy?

"So that's how it is." Yi Cheng laughed out loud.

After laughing, Yi Cheng slowly recollected Yu Qianxi's words. The most important reason for the careful thinking between girls is because of boys. He suddenly remembered that Ai Zhiyao had slipped a small note to him before, but he didn't read it. Throw it away, is that a confession letter?

Afterwards, he had a good relationship with Yu Qianxi, that is, Chu Qian and Langyue, and Ai Zhiyao felt jealous, so he sent this post to insult Langyue?

Yu Qianxi looked at Yi Cheng's ever-changing expression and was a little worried. He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? What did you think of?"

"Ai Zhiyao handed me a note before, but I didn't open it and threw it away. Just now when you said it, I suddenly remembered that what Ai Zhiyao gave me might be a confession note, because we have a good relationship with Langyue, and were Did she misunderstand?" Yi Cheng said while thinking.

"How long ago?" Yu Qianxi looked at Yi Cheng and asked suspiciously, with some surprise in his tone.

"About a week ago." Yi Cheng said.

"That seems to be it." Yu Qianxi nodded.

After the two finished speaking, they looked up at Ai Zhiyao, who happened to look up at the two of them.

She had a bad complexion, but she still had the courage to say: "Yes, I am the person who posted the post, but I didn't kill her. I was in class when she fell from the building just now." Ai Zhiyao spoke with arrogance, but she couldn't Deny, she was right.

He Xinru was beside her, she seemed to have realized it, she also walked a few steps forward, glanced at Ai Zhiyao and said to Yi Cheng: "Yes, we are in class, this is our alibi."

After the two of them finished talking, Yi Cheng chuckled, turned to look at Yu Qianxi and said with a smile: "Nowadays, players are getting smarter, and their alibi proves that they know such professional words."

Yu Qianxi didn't smile, but looked up at Yi Cheng with doubts in his eyes, and said randomly: "The two of them are right, we are only looking for the murderer, Lang Yue actually fell down by herself, right?"

Yi Cheng also slowly faded his smile, and said, "She fell down by herself, but there must be a reason."

Zhao Juncai glanced at the corpse on the ground. Even though he couldn't see the state of the corpse, the faint bloody smell in the air hit his nose. He looked at Yu Qianxi and Yi Cheng, and retorted timidly: "Actually , you two don't seem to have an alibi, you two went out during class just now, and Lang Yue fell from the building right after..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Juncai lowered his head, not daring to speak anymore, because Yi Cheng's aura coming from in front of him was too cold, and his eyes were like knives.

After hearing this, Ai Zhiyao suddenly looked at Yi Cheng in a daze, her expression became a little nervous, she looked at Zhao Juncai with a little anger, and said loudly: "You are talking nonsense, Chu Qian is not the murderer!"

"I didn't say he was the murderer..." Zhao Juncai looked up at Ai Zhiyao, then quickly lowered his head. The actions of a man in his 30s are somewhat funny, like a child who made mistakes.

"You..." Ai Zhiyao was deflated, frowned, and stared at Zhao Juncai angrily. Seeing that he didn't speak, Ai Zhiyao snorted coldly, and He Xinru beside him reached out to comfort her back.

Seeing Ai Zhiyao defending Yi Cheng, Yu Qianxi suddenly became a little frustrated, he said softly to Yi Cheng: "You, you have someone to help you get away with it..." He spoke slowly, with no confidence .

After listening to Yi Cheng, he didn't take it seriously, raised the corner of his mouth and turned to stare at Yu Qianxi, and said with a smile: "Little Qianqian, are you jealous?

"No, no, why am I jealous?" Yu Qianxi lowered his eyes, not looking at Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng didn't refute him, just snorted with a smile, and then said to Zhao Juncai: "Then go up and search for my clues, and I'll explain them to you one by one."

Zhao Juncai looked up at Yi Cheng. Although Yi Cheng was smiling, Zhao Juncai wanted to shudder even more, but thinking of going back to the real world, he still stammered: "Just go..."

After he finished speaking, he passed Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi, walked into the teaching building, and went up the stairs.

When Ai Zhiyao saw Zhao Juncai go up to search for clues to Yi Cheng, she was worried about any unfavorable clues, so she broke free from He Xinru's hand and followed Zhao Juncai upstairs.

The two went upstairs, and Yu Qianxi stared at Ai Zhiyao through the window of the teaching building until he couldn't see her.

As soon as Yi Cheng turned his head, he saw Yu Qianxi's appearance, reached out and stroked his blond hair, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, why did Ai Zhiyao go up too?" Yu Qianxi asked suspiciously as she shook her head slightly after being touched.

"Hmm... I don't know, but I think someone pays too much attention to Ai Zhiyao." Yi Cheng crossed his arms, shaking his head while secretly looking at Yu Qianxi.

He Xinru and He Yan, who were narrating, did not dare to talk to Yi Cheng and they could only stare blankly at the two of them, and they did not dare to go to other places, because they had to pass by the corpse.

"You, uh, let's go up and look for clues too." Yu Qianxi stopped arguing with Yi Cheng and changed the topic, but the topic became more veiled.

"Okay, let's go." Yi Cheng nodded and agreed with a smile.

Only He Xinru and He Yan were left downstairs, He Xinru glanced at the corpse on the ground, she took a few steps behind He Yan, trembling and hid beside He Yan, grabbed He Yan's arm, and said in horror : "I, let's go up too, I'm afraid..."

He Yan slightly turned her head to look at He Xinru who was holding her arm, and exhaled, she wanted to get rid of He Xinru's grabbing.

"What are you afraid of? Are you two unhappy when she dies?" He Yan turned around and looked straight at He Xinru's face, and said with a sneer.

"You, what do you mean, don't talk nonsense, we didn't do anything." He Xinru said in a panic, but her eyes were erratic.

He Yan rolled her eyes at He Xinru, went straight into the teaching building, and followed along the stairs.

"You, you wait for me! He Yan, I'm scared!" He Xinru saw He Yan went upstairs, she turned her head to look at the corpse, and entered the teaching building with tears in her voice.

The entire teaching building has seven floors, six classes on the first floor, and a total of 42 classes in the second grade. Yi Chengyu Qianxi's class 10 and Lang Yue's class 11 are on the second floor.

After He Xinru and He Yan went up, they saw Zhao Juncai and Ai Zhiyao rummaging for things in Class 10, Grade Two.

"Did you find anything? Why aren't Xu Yan and Chu Qian here?" He Xinru asked Ai Zhiyao out loud.

No one answered her.

Zhao Juncai was rummaging in Yi Cheng's desk, and stacks of test papers with nearly full marks were pulled out and placed on the table. Ai Zhiyao looked at the papers and notebooks on the table, and quietly took them in her hands. Brushing past the place where Xu Yan's name was written, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Well, there's nothing in this table, it's unreasonable." Zhao Juncai said to himself with a doubtful expression on his face.

Ai Zhiyao's face quickly collapsed, looked at Zhao Juncai and said, "Xu Yan is not the murderer, what do you want to find?" After speaking, he snorted coldly, completely forgetting that Zhao Juncai was his head teacher.

"No, it's impossible. They were not in the classroom when Langyue fell, so there must be something wrong." Zhao Juncai was still squatting on the ground, with his arms stretched into Yi Cheng's desk, not letting go of every corner.

Unfortunately, there is still nothing, except some textbooks and notebooks for learning.

After Zhao Juncai finished speaking, he continued to search in the table, while Ai Zhiyao quietly came to He Xinru and He Yan with the test paper with Xu Yan's name on it, and put the test paper in her school uniform pocket.

"What are you doing with Xu Yan's test paper?" He Xinru asked suspiciously when she saw Ai Zhiyao's movements.

In exchange for Ai Zhiyao's blank stare, she crossed her arms, stood in front of He Xinru and said, "You want to take care of it?" After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, then handed the test paper to He Yan and said, "He Yan, Save it for me." Then he asked: "Don't lose it, or you will be finished."

The three stood at the door of the classroom watching Zhao Juncai's movements. Suddenly, Zhao Juncai touched something, and he took it out to see that it was a note.

-Xu Yan, I like you, be my boyfriend! -

After Zhao Juncai finished reading, he stood up and looked at the three of them and said slowly, "This, this handwriting is very familiar."

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I just found out that someone gave the nutrient solution as a gift, thank you very much!

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There is an embarrassing thing. I met a kitten downstairs today. It seemed to be hungry. I called Mimi. It flew over happily and looked at me expectantly. I thought I would feed it. , I didn't have anything to eat for it, and suddenly I felt like I was bad! T_T