Dirt

After he was full of milk and food, He Yuan went out to throw out the trash, and Miao Miao sat in the seat belonging to the detachment leader, adhering to the fine tradition of "a cigarette after a meal is better than a living god", watching the interrogation with a cigarette in his mouth and autopsy report.

Not long after, He Yuan shook the water drops on his hands and pushed open the door. Miao Miao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at He Yuan:

"I read the interrogation report of teacher Han Qing, and there is something very strange."

He Yuan: "What?"

Miao Miao pointed his fingers at the autopsy report with clear bones, and his tone was somewhat understated: "Look at this, multiple capillary ruptures have caused congestion, and the superficial skin color of the congestion is yellow-green, which means that this is an old injury. You Looking at the head teacher's statement, the students get along well and there is no fighting, including the deceased who is also cheerful and loves to talk and laugh."

He Yuan's eyes wandered back and forth between the autopsy report and the interrogation report. After a while, he lit a cigarette and reached out to look through the class teacher's personal file.

Miao Miao flicked the cigarette ash and continued: "Is the Han Qing we saw like what the head teacher described? Her parents died early, and only a 63-year-old grandpa was dependent on her. Her legs and feet are difficult to walk, and she will be kept at home. Violence problem?"

"Do you suspect that Han Qing was often violently injured at school before his death, and the head teacher deliberately concealed it without reporting it?"

"No...it doesn't have to be at school. Century High School has strict management and is a key high school in the province. If the perpetrator is a student, he may not choose to do it in school. The small alley outside the school is also a good choice."

He Yuan nodded: "Our suspects can't be limited to teachers and students, Han Qing may also have friends outside of school, maybe her little boyfriend..."

Miao Miao: "She doesn't know how to make a boyfriend. You have read Han Qing's information. Sometimes three meals a day are a problem for a poor family. There is no other adjective except shabby and pitiful. A young girl from this kind of family It is generally believed that studying hard will change her destiny, and falling in love will affect her academic performance, but what you said is not unreasonable."

He Yuan smiled at Miao Miao: "Go to school with me tomorrow."

Miao Miao didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly.

High schools usually have early self-study in the morning. In order to show that students study hard, Century High School is different. They hold the spirit that lack of sleep will affect the physical development of young people, and the first class of the day officially starts at [-] o'clock.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, vendors occupy half of the street at the gate of the school. High school students are crowded in front of the stalls to buy breakfast. A Tourer squeezes through the crowd and stands at the entrance of a jewelry store with its lowered car window facing outwards. There was smoke.

From time to time, students passing by the car cast their eyes on the two people in the car, and then their eyes were burned by the police uniform, and they quickly lowered their heads and walked quickly. After a while, the window slowly rose to block the noisy sound outside the car.

"Take off the police uniform, let's go down and turn around twice."

Two minutes later, He Yuan stood shivering in the cold wind, looked at the back of Miao Miao who got out of the car and went straight to the egg-filled biscuit stall, shook his head for a long time and smiled helplessly.

"How can I become edible after living in a hospital? Am I raising a pig?" He Yuan thought.

A few meters away, Miao Miao took the two egg-filled biscuits handed over by the stall owner, and after scanning the QR code to pay, he started eating among a group of high school students, without any sign of going back to He Yuan, who watched with a cigarette in his mouth. After a while, she was forced to walk towards him.

The morning sun was penetrating but not dazzling. Miao Miao stood among the students, shedding his usual cold attitude, with a smile warmer than the sun, standing there in a neat suit, savoring the egg-filled biscuits, like a An ordinary office worker, a few high school girls around him slowly approached him with stars in their eyes.

"Little brother, don't you have to go to work?" A little girl said cowardly.

Miao Miao glanced at the female high school student's face with a slight smile. He seemed to be ignoring the electricity as if he didn't want money, and He Yuan walked towards him as if he had just crawled out of a vat of vinegar:

"Damn, why do you smile so nicely at those little bastards!"

Miao Miao raised his eyelids and glanced at He Yuan. The smile in his eyes deepened. He ignored his murderous aura, and then said, "I heard that someone in your school jumped to his death yesterday. I'm worried about my sister's safety. Come and see her off." She went back to work after school, what's wrong little sister?"

The female high school student immediately put on a startled tone: "Yeah, she's a freshman in high school. She seems to be doing pretty well in her studies. I heard from the boys in our class that she looks good-looking. I don't know why she jumped off the building. It's so scary."

Miao Miao handed another egg-filled biscuit to He Yuan, completely ignoring He Yuan's sour face, and looked at the female high school student: "Then you should also pay attention to safety, let alone my leader Here I go to work."

"Hey..." The female high school student stopped Miao Miao, carefully approached her, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, I'll tell you, don't tell others... I once met that girl in the bathroom who was raped." Bullying, she screamed miserable."

An imperceptible sharp light flashed in the eyes of Miao Miao and He Yuan, and a few seconds later Miao Miao showed a harmless smile: "Is your school so messy?"

The female high school student quickly waved her hand: "No, no, only the children in the first year of high school are like this. One of them seems to have something to do with the boss, and the teacher dare not take care of him."

He Yuan's originally gloomy face slowly warmed up, and then Chen Guang also cast a warm smile: "Little sister, do you know which class they are in?"

"Ah?" The female high school student looked sideways when she heard the sound, and her bright eyes were directly attracted by He Yuan. This brother seems to be more handsome, she thought to herself.

Seeing the female high school student staring at him in a daze, He Yuan reached out and wiped his chin heavily, and lifted his chin at Miao Miao triumphantly.

Miao Miao pretended not to see it, looked around, and said, "Student?"

"Ah... the one in class one and three in high school is in the same class as the girl who jumped off the building."

The smile on He Yuan's face was fleeting, and he said casually: "Thank you for your cooperation."

Female high school student: "?? Are you the police?"

Miao Miao shook his head, and said softly, "No, we're just passing by to buy breakfast. It's almost eight o'clock, so let's go back to class first."

"You can summon Han Qing's homeroom teacher again." The female high school student just turned to leave when Miao Miao leaned into He Yuan's ear and said softly.

The morning light in the air cast a warm temperature between the figures of the two who were instantly separated when they touched each other. He Yuan's ears became hot from Miao Miao's breath. He pretended to be reserved and took a bite of the egg-filled pancake, chewing slowly Like an old man with bad teeth, he opened his mouth slowly after a long time: "I said why did you get off the car and come straight to this stall, and you came here for the little girl."

Miao Miao: "..."

He Yuan suddenly changed his reserve and quickly settled the egg-filled pancakes in two or three bites, clapped his hands and pulled Miao Miao's icy fingers, striding towards the campus, still muttering: "My mother said that when you kiss someone, you have to treat her like a girl." Responsible, when I bring you back to meet my parents, this marriage will be settled."

Miao Miao: "Are you a little girl?"

He suddenly remembered that he was the one who asked for the kiss first in the Tule car at midnight. No wonder the air was filled with a strong smell of old vinegar. It was strange that the fingers wrapped in He Yuan's palm were reluctant to pull them away. Come out, I don't know if I am greedy for the warmth.

He was dragged into the campus by He Yuan with almost no self-awareness all the way. Finally, when the two of them stood at the gate of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School, Miao Miao pulled his hand back suddenly with a little force, and said meaningfully:

"I shouldn't like men."

He Yuan raised his eyes: "So what? Let me tell you that it is the first time I have treasured for 33 years!"

The tone of the voice clearly overshadowed the bell that was about to start class, causing several late students to peek sideways, and sneaked into the back door of the classroom with an indescribable smile on their faces.

Miao Miao didn't say anything, and He Yuan couldn't help turning around a few times: "You don't really plan to not be responsible to me, do you... can't my face that is sure to be popular in my debut not satisfy you?"

"I..." Miao Miao was suddenly at a loss for words.

He Yuan was completely anxious now, he grabbed Miao Miao cruelly and succeeded, and put his whole body forward with his thighs between Miao Miao's legs, and pushed Miao Miao against the wall in a wall-thumping posture, leaning against him. He whispered in his ear: "Master, I want to have a relationship with you."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Miao Miao's eyes widened in astonishment, and lowered his head, aiming at Miao Miao's cold lips with his egg-filled pancake-flavored lips.

The official class bell rang in the empty campus. The melodious sound of the bell frightened Miao Miao's heart. The feeling of electric shock slowly covered every inch of his skin. It took him two or three seconds to react. There was an impulse to respond to him out of nowhere.

"Well... He Yuan..."

Miao Miao suddenly turned his head away the moment his tongue came in, pulled his wrist out of He Yuan's palm with a little force, and pushed him away: "This is a school, pay attention."

The atmosphere froze slightly, the tips of their noses were still rubbing together, their warm breaths were blowing on each other's faces, and the bases of their ears were covered with a layer of blush, Miao Miao turned away awkwardly and refused to look directly into He Yuan's eyes.

He Yuan: "Let's talk about one."

Miao Miao: "I don't like men."

He Yuan: "Then why did you kiss me?"

"I..." Miao Miao couldn't answer for a moment.

"You, you, me—an excellent seed from the Public Security Bureau of Lingang City, who will debut as the second generation of Mars, a professional owner of luxury cars and wealthy families, the best choice for nature's mate selection criteria, and also the breeder of Uncle Miao Miao, what else do you have? Unsatisfied, is it because... I am more handsome than you?" He Yuan patiently uttered every word very clearly.

Miao Miao said indifferently: "Is this the nature's standard for choosing a mate?"

"What's the age, nature knows how to be flexible, uncle, let's talk about love, I promise to treat you well, I won't cheat, just say one thing to me, and I will never say anything, ID card, bank card and account book are all on it Hand over, and..." He Yuan leaned forward, resting his forehead on Miao Miao's shoulder and was about to speak, when a dry cough suddenly came from behind.

"That... are the two policemen?"

It was as if two bolts of lightning had struck into their internal organs from the spine. In an instant, the two of them stood stiffly in a military posture. He Yuan slowly turned halfway around, and glanced at the person behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Lingang City Public Security Bureau, He Yuan, you must be the head teacher of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High." He Yuan froze for two seconds, then took out his police badge from his pocket and flashed it: "Is it convenient for us to ask questions now?"

Diao Zhongli, the head teacher of Han Qingde, a girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building, is 29 years old. She wears glasses and light makeup. Although she may not be considered inappropriate, she is completely different from the kind of middle school teacher who has no energy, no time, and no state. .

She was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then smiled without missing her teeth: "Two policemen, wait a moment. The first class is mine. I'll go in and give some instructions."

He Yuan nodded, and then turned his eyes away from her. On the contrary, Miao Miao kept his eyes on her from Diao Zhongli's appearance to her entering the classroom, which made He Yuan even more upset.

"Is she prettier or am I prettier?"

Miao Miao withdrew his gaze, sized He Yuan up and down, thought for a long time under his murderous gaze, and decided to make a mistake: "The female student looked good when I was shopping just now."