After taking the two children to have lunch, Ji Feng sent them back to school openly.
On the way, I received a call from "Public Security-Xiao Wang".
"Didn't you say you would treat me to a meal?" Miss Wang collapsed and yelled, "You stood me up in the cafeteria?"
"Ouch," Ji Feng recalled, "I'm sorry, I got delayed. Have you eaten?"
Xiao Wang: “No.”
"Then I'll order some for you and sell it to your workplace so you can have it when you get home." He said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Xiao Wang: “…” The call was disconnected.
She sent a WeChat message angrily: [I don’t want to eat anymore! ]
Ji Feng: [Okay, I’ll treat you to milk tea some other day]
Xiao Wang: [You can show your ability now]
After a while, Ji Feng: [screenshot.jpg]
This is a screenshot of the takeaway, and the address is the unit filled in.
Xiao Wang ignored him and got into the car angrily, stepping on the accelerator. When he drove out of the gate, he saw him coming out of the store with a bottle of iced Coke.
She drifted around a corner, splashing dust all over him: "Sorry, I didn't see it."
"Drive safely." Ji Feng shook his head. Girls nowadays drive wildly. "It's a bus. Pay attention to your image."
"Hmph." Xiao Wang rolled up the car window, turned around and drove away.
Half a minute later, Jian Jing came out from the corridor of the teaching building and asked curiously, "What did you do?"
Ji Feng patted her shoulders and brushed off the dust: "What can I do?" He handed her a Coke as a bribe, "What progress?"
Jian Jing entered the store, picked and chose in front of the refrigerator for a long time, and chose an egg cone: "Yeah, there are quite a lot."
Ji Feng: “Two kids memorizing words…”
"Oh, that young couple?" She bit off her chocolate nut cone and said nonchalantly, "I asked them about it, and their testimony is very credible."
Ji Feng flipped through his confession: "Lovers?"
The above is about each person memorizing their own words, and the marked locations are some distance apart.
"She told me that on her own initiative." Jian Jing blinked, unable to hide her pride.
She just drew a very good card - [Limited Card·Trust].
[Title: Limited card, credit +30%]
[Content description: Your credibility in society is greatly improved, and you can gain the trust of more people. People believe in you and are willing to help you]
[Note: A man cannot stand without faith]
Credit is invisible and intangible, but it influences our lives all the time.
Just think about it, when a crime occurs, whose testimony is more credible: that of an idle homeless person or that of a public institution employee
When people go to ask about something, is it easier for a sneaky person to get the truth, or is it easier for a well-dressed and polite person to get information from the person involved
This is credit, trust, and confidence.
Jian Jing herself is a very famous writer and has a certain degree of fame in society. With her bright face and youthful vigor, she easily wins the favor of others.
+30% to this extent, the effect is immediate.
She contacted the affiliated middle school, saying that she wanted to hold a lecture and asked if they were willing. It was a common activity for writers to give lectures at schools, but whether the writer was a famous writer or a third-tier writer depended on the school's own ability.
The school agreed without much thought.
After the lecture, she found an excuse to chat with one of the girls who was memorizing words, and the other girl mentioned that she was a witness to a suicide case.
Jian Jing said a few words to the girl, and the little girl told her everything she knew.
She said, "I felt bored after staying in the classroom for so long, so I wanted to go out for a walk. I walked around to the laboratory building, where the wisteria flowers were blooming beautifully. There was no one around, and it was very quiet, so I wanted to memorize some words. After a while, I heard someone shouting 'someone's dead', so I hurried over to take a look. Who knew it was someone from our class..."
"Were you the only one there at that time?" Jian Jing asked.
"Then another boy came." said the girl.
Jian Jing blinked: "Let me guess, boyfriend or girlfriend?"
At first, of course the girl denied it: “No.”
"It's the last boy in your row." Jian Jing glanced at the classroom and guessed it directly, "Your shoes are the same style but different colors, and the way you tie them is also very special."
The girl's eyes widened.
"Sherlock Holmes' deduction method." Jian Jing lied calmly. Her observation card was not that strange. She looked at the clothes of fifty students in the class in a few seconds. She just knew the identity of another person in advance and worked backwards. "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."
The girl nodded slightly excitedly: "Teacher Jian, you are so awesome."
"It's okay." Jian Jing smiled. "We made an appointment during class. How did you hide it from me?"
The girl said: "There were a lot of boys playing basketball at the time. He went over there for a while and then came to find me, so it wasn't that obvious."
"Then you must have paid close attention to the people nearby." Jian Jing pondered, "You arrived first, so you didn't see anyone entering or leaving the laboratory building?"
The gap between casual chatting and the case is not small, but with the superposition of various situations, the girl did not feel anything wrong at all. She recalled: "I only saw a cleaner, nothing else."
"Neither up nor down?"
She nodded.
"Have you seen Miao Tong?"
She still shook her head, frustrated: "If only I had seen it, I would have stopped her..."
"Are you familiar with Miao Tong?"
"She is a nice person. She knew I was dating, but she didn't tell anyone. So, I didn't tell anyone else when she was dating." After the girl finished speaking, she realized she had let the cat out of the bag and looked embarrassed.
Jian Jing gently held her shoulders and said, "Don't blame yourself too much. It has nothing to do with you."
The girls felt relieved.
The above is the whole process of Jian Jing’s questioning of the witness.
Ji Feng praised her: "As expected of Teacher Jian, the young couple must be more aware of their surroundings and are unlikely to make any mistakes."
"What about you?" Jian Jing finished her cone and took his iced Coke, but it was no longer cold. She asked the boss to exchange it for a bottle of frozen smoothie. "Did you bring the suicide note?"
Ji Feng handed the phone to her: "It cannot be shared with others, just watch it."
Jian Jing took it and saw a new message pop up.
Xiao Wang sent a message: [Thank you milk tea]
She rolled her eyes, waited for the pop-up notification to disappear, and then opened the suicide note.
The content is brief, just a few lines:
After thinking about it, I still can't accept it
I have decided to give up
Sorry, please forgive my willfulness
"Has the handwriting been confirmed?"
"It's her own handwriting." Ji Feng confirmed, "The paper is ordinary draft paper, and the ink is the same as the one in her pen."
Jian Jing pondered: "It doesn't look suspicious, but this suicide note... is not formal enough."
Formal does not mean that the format must be neat or that the title must be written. It just means that as the last voice of the deceased in the world, it will usually be more sincere and heartfelt.
Whether it is love or hate, it will be vented at this time.
This suicide note is too general and abstract, and seems to lack some true feelings.
"Let's find a chance to question the two 'suspects' this afternoon," she said. "One for each?"
"No." He sighed, "The students' mental health is the most important thing now. I'm not suitable."
With less than a month to go before the college entrance examination, who can bear the responsibility of rashly talking to the children and affecting their mentality and delaying the most important exam in their lives
Jian Jing showed a teasing look, as if to say, you are not happy today too.
"See you later," he waved. "I'll treat you to dinner."
In the afternoon, Jian Jing, in response to the request of the senior teachers and students, promised that they could come to her office during break time to ask for her autograph.
With the teachers watching, the students did not dare to act recklessly and lined up properly. Some people were not interested in autographs and just watched from the window.
As soon as the bell rang, they were all driven away.
When it was Class 5's turn to have self-study class, Jian Jing asked Teacher Chen for help and met the two suspects.
"Jingcheng, help me correct this paper." Teacher Chen usually asks good students to do the work. Everyone is used to it and doesn't think it's strange. "Just correct the multiple-choice questions."
"Okay." Squad Leader Wu sat down to work.
Jian Jing pretended to rest, but actually observed his every move.
The boy is tall and thin, with regular features. He can’t be said to be handsome, but with his academic performance and family background, he has the temperament of a good student.
Teacher Chen cares about the students: "Have you reached the first round of review? Feel free to ask any questions you have. The teachers are here. Make the most of the last minute."
Captain Wu nodded.
"How's the situation in the class?" She asked concerned about others again.
Squad leader Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a bit depressing. I heard that the girls are not doing well. Many people cried in the middle of the night."
Teacher Chen was surprised and immediately worried: "Who?"
"I'm not sure." Captain Wu shook his head. "I just heard that he might be in a bad mood. And..."
"And what?" Teacher Chen was very nervous, causing other teachers to look over.
"Uh..." Squad Leader Wu reported uncertainly, "People have been saying that Miao Tong didn't commit suicide but was murdered. This has made many students feel weird."
After he said it, the rest of the words were easy to say. His speech became smoother: "Recently, during self-study classes, many people gossiped and even spread rumors."
Teacher Chen frowned and asked, "What rumor?"
"Tong Moli and Miao Tong had a quarrel, and I don't know who said she was the one who forced them to death." Class monitor Wu said, "Anyway, the atmosphere is very bad. A classmate asked me to ask if I can take a leave to go home and review. The atmosphere in the class is too bad."
This was no small matter. Teacher Chen looked at him and asked him, "Who started it first?"
It was one thing for squad leader Wu to tell tales, but he refused to do anything about it, being vague: “Everyone is talking about it, and I don’t know who started it.”
Teacher Chen didn't make it difficult for him: "Go and call Tong Moli over. Also, don't tell anyone else about this."
He nodded, returned to the classroom as usual, and knocked on Tong Moli's desk: "Teacher Chen is calling you."
"What do you want me to do?" Tong Moli asked curiously.
"Your dormitory was deducted points." He made up a random excuse. Anyway, every dormitory had points deducted, and the teacher would occasionally ask about it, but no one would be interested.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the other people who were looking around stopped looking.
Tong Moli put down her pen and went to the head teacher's office.
Teacher Chen kindly asked her to sit down, handed her a piece of chocolate, and asked her if she was feeling unwell, as she did not look well. If she felt unwell, she could ask for leave at any time.
"It's okay. There's still a long time before the college entrance examination. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, don't force it." Teacher Chen comforted her gently and kindly.
Tong Moli said: "Thank you, teacher, I'm fine."
Teacher Chen then slowly got to the point and said that the students were very concerned about her. They heard that she was in a bad mood recently and were worried that she might have something on her mind, so they encouraged her to speak out.
"What's the problem? The teacher will solve it with you." Teacher Chen said, "Is it family pressure or test scores? I see that your second and third mock exam scores are OK, so you just need to perform normally in the college entrance examination."
Tong Moli's face turned pale, but she still shook her head: "It's really nothing, maybe I haven't had enough rest recently."
The more you force a child to talk about something, the less she will say it. Teacher Chen didn't dare to ask more questions, and she just gave her some general words of comfort and let her go.
As soon as she left, Jian Jing followed.
"Study." She called Tong Moli and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, where is your library?"
Tong Moli pointed in a direction: "It's below the auditorium."
Jian Jing asked: "Can you take me there?"
Tong Moli hesitated a little, but with the help of the trust card, she did not doubt her intention and quickly agreed.
During class time, the campus is very quiet.
The two of them walked under the shade of the tree, with the breeze blowing. Jian Jing asked in a friendly manner: "You seem to be worried. Are you in any trouble? If you don't mind, tell me about it."