Qiong Cang sat lazily on the chair, with one leg raised, organizing language in his belly.
Ding Xihua looked at her expectantly.
Qiong Tian finally made up his mind and said in a leisurely tone:
"Fan Huai... In fact, there is nothing to say, you should be familiar with it.
Your father, for some reason, once gave him a perjury and provided him with a crucial assist in his imprisonment.
And after Fan Huai was released from prison, you helped kill your father's last witness.
The last door was closed for Fan Huai's vindication. "
"I have no idea.
He..." Ding Xihua rolled his throat before spit out the following words, "My father, he is dead.
I don't know what he did back then.
I was young then.
I would kill him, just by accident. "
Qiong said: "Really
I just think it's a coincidence of fate, it's simply clapping. "
Ding Xihua pouted and said, "Are you taunting me or mocking me
Aren't you talking about your students? "
Qiong made a gesture to signal him to stay calm.
"Besides Fan Huai, I have a student who impressed me a lot."
Qiong said, "He is a little like you.
He is very smart, has a slight social impairment, is usually taciturn and is not good at rejecting.
He has extraordinary spatial thinking ability and mathematical calculation ability, so he is very good at mathematics. "
Qiong Qi sighed inaudibly.
"However, a person with a genius mind does not necessarily have enough economic mind.
Even though he is very smart, he is still doing the most ordinary and ordinary statistical work.
With a salary of more than 10,000 yuan every month, I run around for the RV, marriage, and family.
Because of his personality, he often does heavy work for his colleagues, but he can't wait for the opportunity for promotion.
His life was unhappy. "
Ding Xihua said: "Ability does not only include intelligence.
Simple and inexperienced abilities will be replaced by computers. "
"You're right."
Qiong Cang said, "He is a perfect student.
Treat teachers with seriousness and humility, and treat classmates with kindness and gentleness.
The character can even be said to be a little cowardly. Even if he is subjected to behaviors like bullying and extortion, he will choose to obey.
He hates talking, he hates communication, he hates showing, he hates competition.
Sometimes I can feel the exhaustion in him just by looking at him. "
Ding Xihua put his arms around his chest and said, "It sounds like I don't think I have any resemblance to him."
Qionggong raised an index finger, so that he didn't have to worry, and continued: "Even if I am, I have never seen any emotions like resentment, hatred, and hatred on his face.
Every inch of muscle on his face, every expression on his face, described him as a good old man.
In his long social education, he learned to disguise himself well according to the behavior of others.
Perfectly plays the character he set for himself. "
Ding Xihua didn't take it seriously: "I'm sorry, if it was me, I would prefer a high-profile character."
"He enjoys being evaluated by others as a 'good man', 'cowardly', etc. He also enjoys hiding in the back of the Internet, watching all the people who don't know the truth make the most vicious swearing at the murderer, but wipe him again and again. over the shoulder.
You could say he was addicted to it.
This extreme contrast gave him an unparalleled sense of achievement. "
Qiongcang opened his arms, "'Look, I have been standing in front of everyone, who can recognize me as the real murderer
'.
All the social elites are accepting his deception. "
Ding Xihua changed his posture and tilted his head to look at her.
"And what he enjoys the most is his constant presence in front of me.
Because, in his opinion, that was the most challenging thing.
He worshipped me, to be precise, worshipped me, even as a god. "
Qionggong showed a little helpless look, "From the first time he started, to when the police formally arrested him and brought him to justice, during the four years, he killed a total of 23 people.
In order to express his devout belief in me, he decorated the murder scene and left many clues about me.
As a result, I was closely monitored by the police for three months, and I could not even go to class.
No matter how I analyzed them, they were unwavering in their belief that I was the real murderer.
At the time, I even suspected that this was the revenge of some enemy who hated me so much. "
Ding Xihua laughed sullenly and said, "Shouldn't you be the first to rule out your suspicion for such a clumsy method?"
Qiong Cang also laughed: "To be honest, I hate that feeling very much, because watching a swarm of flies swaying in front of you will make anyone tired.
I want them to be smarter, if not smart enough, to learn to listen.
Don't be fooled into applause just by being provoked casually.
"What's even more terrifying is that until now, some of them still think that I am behind the scenes instigating my students to commit crimes, staring at me like a wolf, and committing useless crimes against me every year. propensity test.
If the psychological test is really useful, even my students can avoid it, why would they think that I will fail the test? "
Ding Xihua nodded: "So it is difficult for people with different abilities to communicate.
Our world is different. "
Qiong Cang took a sip of water and continued: "After he was arrested, he asked to see me before the execution.
I went to chat with him for a long time, and then I found that he is an extremely selfish, despicable, and cowardly man. What he does has nothing to do with his talent, but just gives him an extra self. Reason for consolation. "
Qiong said disappointedly: "He is not like you.
He has no good looks, no rich family, no means of socializing.
He was an ordinary, gloomy, failed man who was looked down upon everywhere.
Therefore, he enjoys the joy of ruling life by killing people.
Because when a person faces death, he will abandon his dignity and lie low on the ground, begging him to let him go.
He vented all his anger at being bullied on the dead. "
Ding Xihua said: "In essence, you can only bully the weak."
Qiong Cang said: "Yes, all the targets he chose to kill were either at the bottom of the society or living alone.
From lonely old people, to displaced workers, or sex workers who cannot appeal.
In this way, the deceased will not be found in the first place, and the police will miss a lot of important evidence.
When he saw me, he had become a lunatic like a drug addict.
He called me over just to ask me a question. "
Ding Xihua: "What did he ask you?"
"He asked me if he was acting perfectly.
Seemingly seeking my affirmation, I find it rather baffling. "
Qiong said, "I said no.
Because normal people don't keep the same arc every time they smile.
Since he killed the first person, he has been on the path of perversion. "
Ding Xihua kept staring at her eyes, and felt more and more that her eyes were dark and deep, and looking at them, there would be an illusion of being absorbed by the vortex.
He pointed to his head and suddenly asked, "Is the legend true
Can you really see
It's lines, codes, or something else. "
Qiong thought for a while, then replied: "All right, plus a little feeling.
So don't lie to me, I can see it. "
"It's a miracle."
Ding Xihua praised, "It's like a masterpiece specially modified by God."
Qiongcang laughed and said, "You can also hit the ground yourself and see if God is willing to open this window for you.
Prove your luck. "
Ding Xihua shook his head: "I have not been lucky since I was a child."
"Am I lucky?"
Qiong Cang shrugged and pointed to his head, "My mother beat me for this injury."
Ding Xihua pointed to his chest: "My own injury here was also hit by my own mother."
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Xie Qimeng was stunned when he heard this conversation, recalling the details he ignored a long time ago, with a confused expression on his face.
He Chuanzhou asked directly: "What are they talking about
what line? "
Fang Qi explained: "Very few people experience changes in vision and perception after left brain injury.
For example, some people are particularly sensitive to changes in angle, some people can directly see the tangent of the surface, and some people's world, there will be codes corresponding to colors, lines, and objects.
Qiongcang suffered brain trauma when he was a child, and left a little sequelae after healing. "
He Chuanzhou exclaimed: "Can she really see?"
"sure.
A messy room, as long as she has seen it once, even if you only move one of the pens, she can find it.
The light is different, she said.
But what exactly she could see, she never told me. "
Fang Qi glanced at Xie Qimeng as he spoke, "But some people will think that this is just pretending to be a ghost."
Xie Qimeng was silent, and his heart was chaotic.
He Chuanzhou suddenly realized: "No wonder, Ding Xihua said, many people like to challenge the feeling of being decoded.
Her talent attracts perverts. "
Fang Qi: "..." Although it turns out to be the case, why does it sound so strange
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Qiong Cang had not had time to discuss with Ding Xihua about the feeling of mutual pity when the mobile phone on the table rang.
The bell shattered the harmonious atmosphere between the two, and Ding Xihua narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Qiongcang picked up the phone, hung up directly, and communicated with the other side by text message.
Ding Xihua didn't disturb her, watching her edit the text quietly.
When she put down her phone again, she deliberately avoided the topic of the case and asked, "Your student doesn't sound like there is any merit. Do you really think that I am very similar to him?"
"His character, background, environment, conditions are completely different from yours.
But," Qiong Cang's eyes were sharp and pierced, and he said word by word, "I know, you are a type of person. "
Ding Xihua said angrily, "Are you humiliating me?"
Qiong Cang said: "He used to be a very honest person, although he had a not-so-simple childhood, it is not inevitable that he will develop into this in the end.
He didn't know until he died that he was instigated and brainwashed and went astray.
He thought he was in control of his destiny, but he was actually just a pawn for others to make fun of.
Idiots hurt the weak, and real geniuses prefer to play with geniuses.
That's the challenge, isn't it? "
Ding Xihua laughed and said, "Do you think I am too?"
Qiong Cang said seriously: "You are.
Because you accidentally said exactly the same thing as him.
Out of the teacher's intuition, I have to doubt you, the teacher goes out of the same school. "
Ding Xihua's face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a ferocious animal facing a natural enemy in front of a rainstorm.
Qiong Cang said, "Don't you already have a vague premonition that you are so serious about inquiring about him?"