The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 269: Take your own actions

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The sky is big, the earth is big, but the three lives are the greatest.

As soon as Jian Jingcai and Ji Yunyun parted ways, she immediately called Ji Feng to come out.

There was a strong male voice on the other end of the phone, "We must do our best... to maintain law and order..." I guess it was either a lecture or a training session.

Ji Feng lowered his voice very low, like a thief: "What are you doing?"

Jian Jing explained the whole story.

"Fuck!" He cursed. "Send me the location, I'll be right there."

It's almost been half an hour, and considering his usual condition, this is an unprecedented efficiency.

"What the hell?" Ji Feng started complaining as soon as he sat down, "The exam is about to start, what is she thinking about?"

"She knew you would say that, so she would rather investigate on her own than ask you for help." Jian Jing held her iced coffee and said to him slowly, "Brother, you treat me like this, tsk tsk tsk."

Ji Feng rolled his eyes and calmed down: "What case?"

"If you're busy, just make a phone call for me." Jian Jing said deliberately, "I can check it myself."

Ji Feng didn't respond, and asked directly: "Do you think it was murder?"

"Not necessarily. But if we don't investigate, she will definitely be worried. She will take the exam soon, and she can't keep thinking about it." Jian Jing took a sip of coffee and asked, "Are you coming? If not, lend me the file to take a look."

"Nonsense." Ji Feng's answer was not surprising. "I'll pick you up from school tomorrow."

"I don't want to go with you." Jian Jing refused, "I have my own way."

Ji Feng looked at her and asked, "What are you planning?"

"I won't tell you."

The next day, Monday.

Nothing happened.

The atmosphere in Class 3 (5) was as depressing as ever.

Ji Yunyun sat in the second to last row, and from time to time she looked towards an empty seat in the third row. That was Miao Tong's seat, and her desk was empty. The books that used to be filled with notes, the piles of test papers, and the colorful stationery were all gone.

But when the desks in the classroom are full, such vacancies are particularly noticeable.

Ji Yunyun believed that she was not the only one staring at the table.

It seemed like she was not the only one who had doubts about Miao Tong's death.

She unconsciously pressed the button of her fountain pen, click, click, click. The boy at the same table raised his elbow and touched her arm: "Such noise."

Ji Yunyun ignored him.

"Why are you staring at the class monitor?" my deskmate came over and asked.

"It's none of your business." Ji Yunyun pushed him away, grabbed the test paper, and forced herself to concentrate on the math problems.

Math is so damn difficult!

When did Teacher Jian start the investigation

And there is that stinky brother, he will definitely be scolded again, but as long as we can find out the truth, just tell it.

What if Miao Tong really didn’t commit suicide

Oh, so annoying.

She was daydreaming all day and didn't finish the paper, so she had to go back to the dormitory and continue working with a flashlight.

There were several times when Ji Yunyun almost lost control and wanted to send a few messages to someone, but she held back.

On the third day, Tuesday, I went to class with dark circles under my eyes.

During the second class, the math teacher came over and said, "Switch this class from the afternoon music class. This class will be a safety education class. Everyone line up to go to the auditorium."

Ji Yunyun's heart moved and she looked at Xiaoxiao.

The two good friends held hands silently.

The students were not surprised. If someone jumped off the building, the school must do something, such as psychological counseling, safety education, and parent-teacher meetings... Only a few people whispered.

"Another wasted class."

"boring."

"It's a waste of time. You might as well give us a physical education class."

But it was useless to complain anymore, the school was very strict and all the more than 30 classes came.

Ji Yunyun sat down and saw her brother silently glaring at her on the rostrum. "Go ahead and glare at me, it's going to cost me a lot of meat." She complained in her heart and glared back viciously.

The two girls in the back row became excited: "Wow, is that a police officer? So handsome."

Ji Yunyun: Apart from being handsome, he has no other good qualities.

Girls: "Uniform temptation!"

Ji Yunyun: The quality is terrible. If it breaks, I have to sew the buttons myself.

Girl: "I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

Ji Yunyun: Of course not.

After complaining for a while, for some reason, Ji Yunyun's heart gradually relaxed, and the burning feeling lingering in her limbs also quickly subsided.

Slowly, people calmed down.

The safety education was hosted by a sweet-voiced lady from the public security brigade, responsible for providing safety education to schools and communities.

The lecture was not long, and its main theme was "Cherish life and study hard." The students were drowsy listening to it.

Half an hour later, the lecture ended and everyone went back to their classes.

Ji Yunyun was swept by the crowd and went to the classroom to take English class.

But she knew it wasn't over yet.

"I've finally repaid the favor I owed you." The young lady from the public security brigade put her hands on her hips. "I'm working overtime. Do you know how late I stayed up last night?"

"Okay, okay, thank you." Ji Feng said, "I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

"Someday means there won't be a next time." She said, "Please treat me to lunch today at noon."

Ji Feng: "The cafeteria?"

Young lady: "Please invite the girls to the cafeteria for dinner?"

"Isn't there only a cafeteria in the school?" He packed up his materials. "Or let's do it another day. I have something else to check."

Young lady: “…”

The two were about to leave when they saw the janitor bringing in standees, roll-up banners, posters, and several boxes of new books.

"Ah! Teacher Jian's lecture?" The young lady stopped and asked the school janitor, "Is it today?"

"Next class." The janitor said, "It's for the first and second grade students."

The young lady didn't leave and said to Ji Feng, "Let's eat in the cafeteria. I'll leave after I finish my meal."

Ji Feng: "For Teacher Jian's autograph?"

"There are very few signed copies, and even fewer special signed copies. This is a rare opportunity. Teacher Jian rarely holds autograph sessions." The young lady calculated happily, and her anger from getting up early to finish the work had dissipated without a trace.

Ji Feng couldn't understand the enthusiasm of the star chaser, so he shook his head and retreated.

The laboratory building is on the other side of the auditorium. It is about the same height as the school building and has four floors in total. There are basketball and badminton courts in the back and an office building in the front.

It is roughly as follows:

Girls' dormitory... ... ... ... Boys' dormitory

..canteen... ...gymnasium... ..playing field.

School building A... .. playground... ... court.

School Building B... Auditorium... Laboratory Building

School Building... ... ... ... ... ..Office Building

The classroom of Class 3 (5) was in Building A, and the crime happened during a physical education self-study class. It was indeed unreasonable for Miao Tong to rush all the way from Building A to the experimental building to commit suicide.

But there is certainly evidence to determine that this case was a suicide.

Colleagues who conducted the investigation have recorded all the eyewitnesses or indirect eyewitnesses.

No one saw Miao Tong jump down, but no one was seen entering or leaving either.

At the time of the incident, there were a total of six people in the laboratory building.

The chemistry teacher preparing for the next class, the cleaner cleaning the ground floor, and four high school students preparing for the chemistry competition in the laboratory.

There are two entrances and exits in the laboratory building, one on the left and one on the right.

The cleaner was mopping the left side of the first floor at the time. According to him, he heard footsteps once, about ten minutes before the incident.

From then until Miao Tong jumped down, he stayed nearby and never left. He also never heard or saw a second person coming in or out.

Near the entrance on the right is a quiet and narrow path, which is connected to the office building in front by a corridor. Usually there are not many people there.

Two students from Class 5 were memorizing words there. They said they hadn't seen anyone coming in or out.

In addition, behind the experimental building is the badminton court, where Ji Yunyun and her classmates are.

They said that they had seen Miao Tong going towards the experimental building, but they thought she was going to the toilet - the toilets in the gymnasium and the academic building were too far away, so they did not take it seriously.

They didn't see anyone else coming in or out.

So, we can tentatively draw a topographic map like this.

... ..‌ Girls playing badminton... ...

... ... ... Laboratory building... ... ... .

..cleaner..first floor... word student.

Look at the five people in the building again.

The four high school students who participated in the chemistry competition included both boys and girls. They were strangers to Miao Tong and had been staying in the classroom doing experiments, so they were not suspects.

The teacher who prepared the chemistry class was newly hired this year. He had never met Miao Tong before and didn't even know this student at all, so he had no motive to kill her.

In addition, although it rained the day before and the accumulated dust at the crime scene was washed away by the rain, and no footprints or other traces were left when the sun shone on the next day, there was nothing particularly noteworthy either.

Under such circumstances, it is reasonable to determine that Miao Tong committed suicide.

But if it was homicide... Ji Feng was thinking when he suddenly heard a cheer coming from the auditorium next door. The huge noise made by hundreds of people together seemed to be able to blow the ceiling off.

"Tsk, writers act like celebrities." He muttered to himself and walked to the fourth floor and onto the rooftop.

There is a door between the rooftop and the stairwell, which has now been replaced by a large lock, but in the archive photos, it was an ordinary small lock.

The key, along with other laboratory keys, was put on a large keychain and kept by a teacher in the office building.

However, the lock at the scene had been broken, and it was unknown who did it. After all, if there was nothing wrong, no one would run to the rooftop.

Ji Feng scrolled to the bottom of the file and found that the two people that Ji Yunyun cared about were not mentioned.

Xiaoxiao's roommate, a girl with a guilty conscience and a nervous sensibility, Tong Moli

The monitor of Class 3 (5), who is suspected to be the ex-boyfriend of the deceased, and a rival boy, Wu Jingcheng

He decided to ask their class teacher.

Passing by the auditorium, I could clearly hear the children screaming in surprise.

Ji Feng recalled that when he was an intern, he was assigned to be in charge of a celebrity's concert. That night, the stadium was like this, and it was so noisy that his ears hurt.

He admitted that Teacher Jian was smart, beautiful and talented, but it shouldn't be like this, right

"Ahh—" Here it comes again, the kid knows nothing.

Ji Feng rushed into the teaching building, but before he even reached the head teacher's office, he heard students protesting, "Why can the first and second students go, but we can't?"

“Yes, we want an autograph, too.” The girls begged, “Teacher, please be flexible.”

Those who dare to come to the office to make requests are all the teachers' favorites and the top ten students in academic performance. Teachers are usually willing to listen to their opinions.

Considering the previous suicide incident, the teachers thought it would distract the students, but still said, "How about this, I'll ask if I can spare a class in the afternoon to sign autographs for you, but the premise is that you can't delay your studies."

"Yeah!!" the students cheered.

The children filed out.

Ji Feng then knocked on the door and asked politely, "Teacher Chen, can I spare a moment of your time?"