So Tan Shan was the first to be called to the private room next door.

She walked into that private room a little timidly, feeling completely different from her usual feeling of walking into a student classroom.

This private room was very large, and it was separated by two rooms from the private room where several of them had eaten before.

The private room is that kind of suite, and it is the largest one in the entire Mingyue Building. The clerk helped them clean the lounge, and put a table and a few chairs in it. Although it is simple, it is enough for temporary use.

Song Wen and the others tried it just now, and the inside was indeed as the shop assistant said, very soundproof, and even standing at the door could not hear what the people inside were saying.

Zhang Ziqi was in charge of guarding outside, Cheng Mo and Song Wen sat on one side of the table, opposite to Tan Shan, and Lu Siyu sat behind Song Wen, turned on the recorder, as a backup file for the interrogation process, Then he opened the notebook record.

As soon as Tan Shan came in, Cheng Mo said politely: "Oh, Teacher Tan, long time no see. Today's incident is also a coincidence. I heard about the incident here and came here quickly. My condolences..."

Seeing that the acquaintance relaxed a lot, Tan Shan said, "Thank you Dad Cheng, Cheng Cheng has been studying very hard recently and has made great progress..."

Cheng Mo continued: "Teacher Tan still needs to continue to worry about it. I know my son himself, and his subjective initiative is too poor..."

Seeing that the interrogation was about to turn into a parent meeting, Song Wen coughed beside him.

Then Cheng Mo said: "Teacher Tan, don't be nervous, you can say whatever you want, my colleagues and I are here, we won't wrong good people."

Tan Shan is still nervous, her face is a little pale, her face is small, her nose and eyes are small and exquisite, she looks obedient and quiet, even if she is a teacher, she lacks courage, so I don't know if she can hold her back Those disobedient students in the class.

Tan Shan looked up at Song Wen, and then at Lu Siyu. The two policemen had seen each other just now.She twisted her fingers nervously, took a deep breath, and tried to treat today's inquiry as a teacher's interview.

The previous teacher interviews were conducted in an activity room of the school, as it is now, with a table in front of them and three unsmiling interviewers sitting opposite.

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is now a key junior high school in the city. If you want to become a teacher, you need to go through multiple tests and screenings. Tan Shan is undoubtedly excellent, whether it is the test results, or the grading of the public class, as well as the preparation of courseware and the writing of teaching plans. , were the better ones among several candidates at that time.It can be said that she passed five stages and cut six generals before reaching the final interview stage.

That was three years ago, but Tan Shan still remembers some questions that the interviewer asked her at that time.After finishing the professional inquiry, the interviewer suddenly asked her: "Tan Shan, what kind of teacher do you want to be?"

The one who faced her was an old woman, her skin was as dry and hard as dried orange peel, and her face was tense from beginning to end, making it difficult to see whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Tan Shan stabilized her voice, and said loudly: "Being a teacher has always been my wish and my career plan. I have made all preparations for this. I want to be a good teacher , a good teacher that students like and parents love, I will teach students in accordance with their aptitude, teach students everything I know, become their guide, and I will care about their lives..."

Before she could finish her answer, she was interrupted by the interviewer: "I heard that Zhang Dongmei used to be your head teacher."

At that time, Tan Shan was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

"How do you evaluate Teacher Zhang?"

"She... she taught our math grades very well. Teacher Zhang knows every student's situation very well. She usually works hard and is a bit strict. At that time, I was the monitor of the class and also the representative of the math class. ..."

For some reason, Tan Shan's hands and feet began to feel cold, and her face felt a little stiff.She had already prepared for the open class and the interview, but she didn't expect that the other party would ask this question. She raised her head, her eyes were a little frightened, and she stammered her answer.

Just when she felt that her answer was not good and she might not pass the interview, the other party spoke again.

The main interviewer adjusted his glasses with a serious face: "Ms. Zhang is the teacher with the best grades in the assessment of middle school students in Nancheng City in the first few years. I think her proud disciples must not be inferior. I hope that Teacher Tan can bring out the best students." Classes with excellent grades, you are welcome to join us. The Academic Affairs Office will inform you of your arrival time later."

Tan Shan realized that she had passed the interview. She stood up and felt that her legs were a little numb. She finally got her wish and got the job, but for some reason, she was not happy at all at that time.

It turns out that what they need is only a teacher like Zhang Dongmei, who was like that a few years ago, and will still be like that a few years later.

The hope that filled my heart was suddenly entangled in confusion and confusion.

She seems to have embarked on an unknown and thorny road...

At this time, Tan Shan in the private room suddenly remembered those things for some reason. She closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and ended the memory.

Tan Shan looked at the three police officers in front of her, ready to answer.

Song Wenxian began to ask: "I want to ask, who organized today's gathering?"

Tan Shan hesitated for a moment: "It's me." She moved her body, "It's the National Day holiday, and it's another ten years since we graduated."

"So, you informed the others?"

"Yes..." Tan Shan nodded, "We have a classmate group, I found their contact information from the group, and asked them one by one, but the restaurant is set by Qian Shao..."

Lu Siyu recorded, putting an asterisk on Qian Jiang's name.

"Have you asked publicly in the group?" Song Wen asked her.

Tan Shan paused for a moment and shook her head: "There has been no one in our classmate group talking all year round, and everyone has something to talk about privately."

"Then how did you choose these candidates? Is it because you have a good relationship with you?" Song Wen asked curiously.There are so many people in a class, he is a little curious about the screening criteria, and wants to find some clues or rules from it.

Tan Shan said: "There are many students in our class who have been admitted to university and went to study in other places. Tonight's people, I know that their home is still in Nancheng, and they will come back after the holiday. Now, they are all students who have a good relationship with Mr. Zhang and have connections..."

Song Wen had some doubts about the answer, but Lu Siyu didn't express anything. He was writing quickly in his notebook while listening.

Song Wen continued to ask: "You were the monitor of the class all the time?"

"Yes, ten years ago, Teacher Zhang was our class teacher and taught us mathematics. I was both the class monitor and the math class representative."

"Then your grades must have been good then?"

"I can be in the top five every time... But Zhao Yuliang, who often takes the exam is the top few in the class."

Regarding this point, Tan Shan still remembers it vividly. At that time, Zhao Yuliang was in front of her, like an insurmountable gap. No matter how hard she tried and how many questions she did, she could not surpass him.Even if...Zhao Yuliang changed the tablemate, and encountered some troubles during the exam, she still couldn't beat that opponent.

"How do you evaluate the other people? What impressions do you have?" Song Wen asked her.

"Qian Jiang's family is very rich. When he was in junior high school, he celebrated his birthday and invited our whole class to his villa for dinner. After the meal, he drew the curtains in the hall and watched the midnight bell."

"Zhao Yuliang's academic performance is very good, but since then, his family doesn't seem to care much about him. He seems to have learned to smoke since junior high school."

"Meng Tiantian seems to be a tomboy in junior high school with short hair. She studied art after high school and took the art test."

"When I was in school, the beauty was the class flower. She and her sister were both from our school. Her sister was a grade higher than her. The two often partnered together and hosted school activities. They are well-known sisters in our school."

Tan Shan recalled and evaluated several classmates.

"You guys are all students that the teacher likes in the class?" Song Wen continued to ask. Now that Tan Shan said this, the images of those people seemed to have gradually become concrete.

Tan Shan hesitated and said, "Most of the teachers are obedient, good-looking students with good academic performance..."

This is a truth, but it reminds Cheng Mo of his son who has mediocre academic performance, mediocre looks and a bit of a bear.He said to Song Wen on the side: "Captain Song, I think it's enough to ask about the basic situation. Let's ask about tonight's affairs."

After finishing this sentence, Cheng Mo took the initiative to ask: "Teacher Tan, what time did you arrive tonight? What happened tonight?"

In his opinion, this is the question that should be asked of the parties in a traditional interrogation.

"In the evening, we made an appointment to meet at 05:30. When Teacher Zhang and I arrived here, other people had already taken their seats. Then we exchanged information about recent situations, where we have been and what we have done over the years, and then we chatted. Talk about their respective situations. Meng Tiantian talked about her filming, Qian Jiang wanted her autograph, Ji Meiyun talked about her wedding preparations, and invited her classmates to come over. Dr. Zhao Yuliang is about to graduate and is going to teach at Beicheng University ..."

"It's ok." Song Wen interrupted her. Such a description is really not nutritious. The standard is like a student's model essay, and they don't know whether Tan Shan is telling the truth or not. He is more inclined to ask some questions. Details, those details may sound irrelevant at first glance, but they are related to the direction of the case, and the lies in it can be heard more easily.

Song Wen took back the initiative to inquire: "Who bought the cake?"

Tan Shan said: "It's Zhao Yuliang, I should have ordered it from a very good cake shop."

"During the meal, you locked the door for half an hour?"

"The waiters were walking around, which affected our conversation a bit. At that time, when the dishes were served, we closed the door."

"After closing the door, what did you talk about?"

"At that time, everyone's drinking was a bit high." Tan Shan hesitated for a while, raised her head and looked at Song Wen, and said, "We played truth or dare..."

Hearing this, Song Wen said, "Ten years later, you must have reported some information that you didn't dare to say back then, right?"

Tan Shan's expression showed a trace of nervousness: "I also drank a lot of wine just now, so I can't remember clearly." Then she lowered her head, "I remember that Zhao Yuliang drank too much and said that when he passed, he liked beautiful women .”

"What about the beauty? How did you answer?" Song Wen looked at her with interest.

Ten years later, when the classmates get together again, the person they had a crush on is right in front of them, and they are about to get married. This is indeed exciting enough.

"The beauty ignored him. Qian Jiang joked that at that time, who didn't like beauties. So this topic is over." Tan Shan bowed her head.

Cheng Mo looked at Song Wen and began to gossip again, and continued to bring back the topic: "Then, what did you do?"

Tan Shan said: "Then it's time to eat and share the cake. After eating, the meal is over. Teacher Zhang drank too much. The beauty and I helped the teacher to the bathroom. Meng Tiantian also drank a little too much, and Afraid of being seen, she went to the cubicle inside and dawdled for a while. Then I finished using the toilet and said that I had class tomorrow and I had to leave. I went to get my bag first and went downstairs... That happened."

Song Wen asked: "You came with Teacher Zhang, didn't you wait for her to go back together?"

Tan Shan said: "I thought she wanted to catch up with other students, so I didn't wait for her."

Song Wen hummed, turned to see that Lu Siyu had already recorded a few pages, and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, you should go back first."

When Tan Shan left her seat and went out, Song Wen couldn't bear it any longer. He turned to Cheng Mo and said, "Captain Cheng, I know that Tan Shan is your son's Chinese teacher and class teacher, but Tan Shan hasn't ruled out the murderer yet." Suspect, what happened tonight is definitely not that simple. She is a little bit hidden in the first place, and if you interrupt again, she will not be able to ask anything. "

Although Cheng Mo's position is one level lower than Song Wen's now, Yi Lao said: "I think this case is quite simple. Mr. Zhang drank a lot of alcohol, and the fall may be an accident. These students are all the teacher's favorite students." , Our countrymen have always respected teachers, why did they kill their teachers? There is no reason to kill, we just need to prove that these people have no motive to kill, and this case can be closed as an accident."

Song Wen sighed, he and the old criminal policeman were not on the same channel at all: "We found some problems in the previous interrogation, the class reunion in this class, I haven't seen it for ten years, and I haven't taken a photo. The video, or they filmed it, and they didn’t want to show it to us.”

Cheng Mo said: "Maybe they don't like taking pictures? I don't like taking pictures either."

"It's easy to explain if one or two people don't like it. If all the people didn't take pictures, it would be a bit strange. If they said that they didn't take pictures and were very resistant to this issue, then it would be even more problematic." Song Wen gave another example, " You saw Tan Shan's inquiry just now, right?"

Cheng Mo nodded: "I heard it, it's a normal description."

"Except for the necessary description, she didn't take the initiative to mention a word about the deceased. In this banquet, the teacher should be the protagonist. What happened to most of her classmates? Why did she avoid talking about the teacher's situation?" Song Wen asked Cheng Mo.

In the conversation with Tan Shan just now, Tan Shan mentioned Teacher Zhang a handful of times, whether it was in the past or now, she seems to be avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then...the person just died, so she always has to avoid it. Teacher Zhang is not only her teacher, but also her colleague. She must also feel uncomfortable. Besides, her answer, isn't it all about you, Team Song?" Ask?" Cheng Mo said and looked at Song Wen, and then he seemed to remember Song Wen's promotion, and quickly stepped back, "Okay, Captain Song, I just think based on what I know about Teacher Tan. This teacher who is a model teacher does not look like a murderer. Of course, this is my subjective judgment. I know that my judgment should not be used as the standard for judging the case. Among these people, I only know Teacher Tan, and I don’t know the others anymore. , you are the next presiding judge, I just don’t ask questions.”

Sure enough, he was an old fox in the workplace. He was obviously the one who messed up the situation, but when he turned around, he seemed to give in on his own initiative, and he had said all the good and bad things... Cheng Mo Da Song Wen was in his 20s, an old policeman in the city bureau, old The captain usually doesn't like to interact with the other two teams. Song Wen really can't say anything to such a subordinate who is so much older than him.

Lu Siyu sat in the back and listened to what they said with a blank expression all the time.Hearing this, his phone buzzed, Lu Siyu hurriedly picked it up, and the other party was a young voice: "Mr. Lu, right? Boss Cao's takeaway has arrived, please go downstairs and collect it."

Lu Siyu hung up the phone and checked the time. It was only 10:[-], [-] minutes earlier than he expected, and they only asked one person. Boss Cao's efficiency was really good.

Lu Siyu put the notebook on the table, got up and said to Song Wen, "I'll go downstairs to get a takeaway."

Song Wen was startled: "Ah? You've only been here for a while, and you can't get enough of dinner and popcorn. What did you buy?" He thought for a while and got up and said, "Oh, wait, then I'll go with you."

Song Wen took two steps and turned back, "Cheng Dui, if you want to wait, you can wait, or if you want to interrogate first."

Cheng Mo couldn't figure out what the two were doing, and couldn't understand what they were saying, so he watched the two go out.Looking at the backs of the two of them, he sighed, as if he felt that the young people nowadays are not paying attention to their work, and they just slip away on their own after asking half a question.

In the corridor of the hotel, Song Wen quickly walked a few steps and caught up with Lu Siyu.Lu Siyu turned around and saw Song Wen, and asked, "Why did you come out too?"

"Let Team Cheng wait." Song Wen followed Lu Siyu down, "What did you buy?"

Lu Siyu blinked and said, "I bought a mobile phone..."

Song Wen immediately understood: "Could it be that you found Qian Jiang's mobile phone?"

Lu Siyu said, "Maybe."

"Okay, I have some skills, where did I find them?" Song Wen asked curiously.

"From...the thief..." Lu Siyu didn't shy away from him, but he didn't elaborate.If he can't get through the official way, he has to think of other ways.

Song Wen: "..." He was silent for a moment and said, "Stolen goods cannot be used as evidence."

Lu Siyu said: "Of course the report can't be written like this. We just went downstairs to get takeaway and picked up a mobile phone along the way."

Song Wen: "That's pretty good, I won't be afraid of losing my phone anymore..."

After the two of them went downstairs, there was a kid who looked like a teenager waiting downstairs. Seeing the two of them coming out, he greeted them: "Is that Mr. Lu?"

Lu Siyu nodded, and the child took out a payment code for Lu Siyu to scan the code to pay, and then gave him a mobile phone: "The password of the mobile phone is 000630, Boss Cao took care of it, this message will be sent to you for free gone."

Lu Siyu took the phone and entered the password the boy said, then swipe it, and it turned on, and checked the WeChat and records, it was Qian Jiang's phone.Looking up again, the boy had joined the crowd, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Song Wen watched in shock: "Our Technical Investigation Department doesn't have this deciphering speed, does it?"

Lu Siyu nodded: "The latest model, they probably can give it half a month." As he spoke, he opened the phone's photo album, and there were a few small videos in it, which were shot tonight.

"They really took pictures?" Song Wen leaned forward.

Lu Siyu nodded and pressed the play button.

Before seeing this video, they never thought that the content of this video would be like this.After watching the video for just a few minutes, Lu Siyu and Song Wen were silent for a while, and the three short videos actually made their backs shudder.

Teacher and student, meeting ten years apart, sharing the same room, drinks, cakes, exquisite meals, under the calm appearance, it is actually such a fact that is concealed...

Thinking of the question just now, Song Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, facing the night wind, squinted his eyes to look at the crowded pedestrian street, and said softly: "Interesting..."

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