The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 270: inquire about

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The head teacher of Class 3 (5) is named Chen, the head of the mathematics group, female, 35 years old, married.

She knew Ji Feng and knew that he was Ji Yunyun's relative, and she had a deep impression of him. After all, not every parent-teacher meeting would have someone late or leave early, and there was even one time when someone came with blood on his body.

"Are you here to see Yunyun?" she asked kindly.

Unexpectedly, Ji Feng said, "Excuse me, Master Chen, I want to ask you about Miao Tong."

Teacher Chen was immediately surprised: "Miao Tong is not..."

"I want to double-check." He said vaguely, "Tell me about this child."

Teacher Chen is well-informed. After a moment of silence, he said, "She is a good child. She studies hard and her grades are relatively stable. But after the winter vacation this year, her grades have dropped a bit. We are worried that her parents put too much pressure on her. We have talked to her parents, and they said that the child pushed herself and they are also very worried."

"What's her personality like?"

"She was a very quiet girl, helpful and popular in the class," said teacher Chen. "All the classmates were very sad when she got into trouble."

Ji Feng nodded and asked, "As far as you know, does Miao Tong have any signs of being in a relationship?"

Teacher Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "It's possible. Generally, when a student's grades suddenly drop, it's either because something happened at home or because of their own problems."

"with who?"

"I'm not sure. Children all have mobile phones nowadays, so you can't usually tell." Teacher Chen replied.

Ji Feng: "Has she had any conflicts with anyone?"

Master Chen replied cautiously: "Almost none."

She didn't lie, but she might have concealed something. Was she trying to protect her students? Ji Feng remained calm and asked again, "I want to talk to a few students. Is that convenient?"

Teacher Chen said with difficulty: "Everyone thinks this matter is over. There is less than a month left before the exam..."

"That's right." Ji Feng didn't force her, and changed the subject, "Then let me ask you something personal. How are Yunyun's grades? Do you have a romantic relationship at school?"

"If Yunyun performs normally, she will have no problem getting into a university, but if she wants to get into a key university, she still has to work harder." Teacher Chen caught up with Ji Yunyun's parents, and he talked about everything in detail. "I know your family situation is special, but the entrance exam is very important to your child's life. No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention in the last month, take good care of your sister, and take good care of her life..."

Ji Feng was so embarrassed by the lecture that he could only respond repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will pay attention."

Teacher Chen: "Don't put too much pressure on your child. Yunyun is not lazy. The most important thing is to keep a calm mind and perform normally."

Ji Feng: “You are right.”

After a long speech, Teacher Chen's cautiousness towards the police had turned into authoritative guidance to the parents, and his tone was a little relaxed: "It's a pity for Miao Tong. Her grades were so good before. Although they declined a bit this year, it should be no problem for her to get into a key university. I originally thought that it would be good to be recommended..."

He took the opportunity to ask, "How is the school's recommendation for admission evaluated?"

"The final exam scores of the first and second semesters, the college entrance examination scores, and the scores of the first and second mock exams of the third semester, and of course, the teacher's recommendation." Teacher Chen said, "Three to four places will be selected from more than ten places. However, our school does not have any admissions to Tsinghua University or Peking University. The best place is the one at Peace University."

Ji Feng smiled and asked, "How many people in the class are on the list?"

Teacher Chen was quite proud: "There are three of them in our class."

He showed a shocked expression: "I thought classes 1-4 were the good classes."

"..." Teacher Chen understood the difficulty of his job, but he was speechless to such parents. "Classes 1 to 4 are liberal arts classes, and our class 5 is a good class among science classes."

"So," Ji·Incompetent Parent·Feng sighed, "our Yunyun's grades are pretty good?"

Teacher Chen: "She ranked 78th in the school in the second model test."

Monsoon: “…”

Is this good or bad

"Who are these three students?" he asked casually.

Every parent was curious about the best student in the class. Teacher Chen hesitated for a moment before answering, "Wu Jingcheng, Miao Tong, and Tong Moli—but Miao Tong and Tong Moli's chances were not high to begin with. Wu Jingcheng has won a competition award, so he's basically the winner."

Ji Feng nodded, and asked a few more questions about Ji Yunyun's daily life to dispel Master Chen's concerns before ending the conversation.

At this time, the lecture in the auditorium was over, and a large number of students came out of the auditorium, like a group of wild ducks letting off some steam, and the place was very noisy and bustling.

He went to the Chemistry Office on the first floor and asked the Chemistry teacher who was in the laboratory building at that time.

She was a fresh graduate who had just signed a contract with the school. The day of the incident was the first time she led students to do experiments.

To ensure the smooth progress of the experiment, she arrived at the laboratory one class early, checked the instruments, and did it herself first.

Regarding what happened that day, she said: "I didn't notice anything. I was concentrating on my own work. Although it was just a small experiment, chemistry experiments are dangerous and students may have problems of one kind or another. I was rehearsing in advance until someone shouted 'someone's dead'."

Monsoon asked, "You haven't seen the dead?"

The chemistry teacher shook his head.

Ji Feng: "What time did you go to the laboratory building?"

She estimated the time: "Our first class in the afternoon starts at 1:30. When I went there, the bell hadn't rung yet. It should be around 2 o'clock."

Miao Tong jumped off the building at 14:45, which was exactly the second class in the afternoon.

"Was there anyone in the laboratory building at that time?"

"I only know that there should be no one on the first and second floors. I didn't hear any sound." The chemistry teacher apologized, "The chemistry lab is on the second floor. I didn't go upstairs, so I don't know if there was anyone there."

Ji Feng thanked her and went to find the cleaner.

He said that he started cleaning the laboratory building at around 1:00 p.m. according to his daily work schedule, starting from the toilets and corridors on the fourth floor and continuing to the ground floor.

Therefore, he could tell the police with absolute certainty that there were only six people in the entire building when the second class started.

The chemistry teacher arrived first, and as soon as the second class started, four sophomores came to do an experiment. He was cleaning the second floor and was about to go to the first floor.

Next, he cleaned the corridor on the first floor. When he was cleaning the toilet, he heard footsteps and someone went upstairs.

But he was mopping the floor in the toilet at the time and didn't come out to see who it was.

"Are you sure you're alone?"

"It must be him." The cleaner was quite old, but his voice was still loud. "My ears are very good, I know exactly what he meant. If they say it's one, then it's the one. There's no other person!"

The testimony is consistent with his confession.

Left only the badminton students and the students memorizing words were left.

It was almost lunchtime when Ji Feng returned to Senior 3 (5) and stopped his sister who was going to the cafeteria to eat. “I’ll take you out for lunch. Where’s your friend? Let’s go together.”

He took the two little girls out of the school openly and went to a nearby restaurant.

"I have something to ask you two." Ji Feng spread out the floor plan he had drawn and asked, "You were in this badminton court at the time. Where were you exactly?"

Ji Yunyun pointed to a place.

"Where did Miao Tong come from?"

She drew a line.

..badminton court... ..basketball court... .

.. ..x... ... ... ... ... ... ... ..x... ... ... ... ... ... ... .

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

(Note: x is where Ji Yunyun is, ... is Miao Tong's route)

"The badminton court is quite far from the laboratory building, and there is a green belt. How can you be sure that person is Miao Tong?" Ji Feng didn't bother to be polite with his sister and asked quite sharply.

This businesslike attitude aroused Ji Yunyun's competitiveness. She said very seriously, "Miao Tong and I are very familiar with each other. Although I didn't see her face clearly, her hairstyle, clothes, and walking posture are all hers. I won't make a mistake."

"Isn't she wearing a school uniform?" Ji Feng questioned, "She also has her hair in a ponytail, most girls look like that."

Ji Yunyun & Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Miao Tong has studied ballet, and the way she walks is very beautiful, and most people can't imitate it." Xiao Xiao said, "We all say that she looks like a white swan."

"And the hair is different too. Although the school requires that you cannot dye or perm your hair, Miao Tong's hair is naturally curly. She and another girl in our class are the only ones with such extra curly hair, and that person's hair is not as long as Miao Tong's." Ji Yunyun added.

Ji Feng asked: "You mean, you will never be wrong?"

"Yes! And I called her, and she turned around and waved to us." Ji Yunyun looked at him provocatively, her face eager to accept the challenge.

Ji Feng was not used to her, so he passed it off expressionlessly: "What was her condition like on the day of the crime? Was there anything different from usual?"

The police had asked this question before, but Ji Yunyun answered seriously: "She is a little different, but I don't think she is going to commit suicide."

"Tell me the details, don't tell me your feelings." Ji Feng reminded, "What did she say, what did she do?"

The two girls thought hard.

After a long while, Xiaoxiao finally said, "I think... uh, I don't know how to say it..."

"It doesn't matter, just tell me." My sister can control others' children, but not others'. Ji Feng encouraged her, "What do you feel?"

Xiaoxiao said: "Miao Tong and I were in the same dormitory. That morning, she seemed a little worried. I thought she was worried about the third mock exam, so I comforted her. But she said that she was just too nervous. She had talked to her parents and teachers recently and thought that as long as she performed normally, there would be no problem. She has let it go."

"Her attitude is positive?" he asked carefully.

Xiao Xiao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it doesn't look like she wants to commit suicide at all. We even said we would go out and have fun after the exam."

Monsoon meditates.

"What's going on?" Ji Yunyun couldn't hold back her temper and urged him, "You've been investigating for a long time, do you have any results?"

Ji Feng sighed and said, "The suicide note was written by her. How do you explain this?"

Xiaoxiao boldly speculated: "Imitation?"

"Or maybe he copied it from his homework book or test paper." Ji Yunyun thought divergently.

Ji Feng has unprecedented patience: "Handwriting identification is a professional technology. Simply put, although people can actively imitate other people's handwriting, writing activities are automatic. Unless you strictly control every stroke, you will definitely expose your habits.

"Secondly, even if you can perfectly imitate her original handwriting, there will definitely be some differences in the words written under different conditions. Are the words on your test paper smaller, and the words on your diary larger? If you put them together, the size and layout will be out of harmony.

"Also, everyone's word choice and language habits are different. Of course, you are all high school students, so your strokes may not look too different, but there is also the stroke order. Words that look similar will have different stroke orders when placed under a microscope."

He concluded: "Handwriting identification is generally correct. The suicide note was written by Miao Tong himself."

"Ah..." Ji Yunyun looked at a loss and asked hesitantly, "So, did she really commit suicide?"

"It's too early to draw a conclusion." Ji Feng said, and then turned the gun. "It has nothing to do with you. Eat, and then go back to class. I asked your class teacher, and she said that it would be difficult for you to get into a key school with your grades. Can you try harder and learn from me?"

Ji Yunyun: qaq

Her brother is such a mean and evil person, but he was admitted to the university with the highest score in the exam. It makes me so angry.