[Can't you make people study with peace of mind! ? 】



Once the weekend is over, it's Monday again.

It's the end of October now, but the weather is still very hot and stuffy. Pulling his collar, Shen Qianhe fanned himself while reciting English words, completely ignoring the whispers of the people around him.

In fact, things like rumors are very mysterious. They can make you into someone you don’t know at all, and then those spreaders have the final say on what’s good or bad. Shen Qianhe said that he can face it calmly.

The sun outside is still very strong, and it may take another week for the temperature to gradually drop.

Rumors also have temperature. After they get tired of them, the heat of rumors will gradually decrease. Except for some people who occasionally talk about it, but most people still choose not to spread it. It is nothing new to them. Feel the legend.

Of course, it was inevitable that Shen Qianhe's image, which he didn't have in the first place, plummeted even further.

Anyway, as long as you don't ask your parents for this kind of thing again.

But Shen Qianhe never thought that such a terrible thing as rumors would attract Mr. Police.

"So, where were you on September 2014, 9?" Shen Qianhe was called out of the classroom by the head teacher during the third period, saying that some policemen came to him, and asked if he had offended him. whats the matter.

Apart from being violent on campus before, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

Unexpectedly, the police actually regarded him as a suspect.

"I'm at home." On September 9st, Shen Qianhe remembers this very clearly. In his notes, there is a diary on September 1st. Because the time is very close to the present, he still has an impression.

"What are you doing at home?"

"draw."

Although it was the beginning of school that day, I seemed to have encountered a major blow in this world. However, the diary only wrote in messy fonts how I finally completed the decapitated person on the wall, nothing else content.

I just finished painting the four walls that day.

"You didn't go to school? Then did you go anywhere else?" The policeman stared at Shen Qianhe seriously, as if he wanted to see something from Shen Qianhe's eyes.

But apart from "perplexity", the police found no other information in Shen Qianhe's eyes.

"I don't remember. What I remember most clearly is that I was drawing." After all, ordinary people don't remember what they did in what month and date, and who would remember what happened almost half a year ago? I remember.

"I hope you don't lie and can answer honestly." The policeman only felt that Shen Qianhe was covering up something, "We met you in the surveillance near the crime scene."

The thing is, the police said that they found the body of a girl in the suburbs. She was buried under a kapok tree in the suburbs. It was inferred that she died in September. After they followed up and investigated, the last place where the girl appeared was the incident. The scene, but Shen Qianhe had been there before.

After the police said that Shen Qianhe was the murderer they suspected, Shen Qianhe was dumbfounded.

what happened?What did I do in this world to allow the police to track me down!

"I don't remember where I went that day, but I absolutely never killed anyone!" Shen Qianhe stood up and said a little angrily.

Can you not be angry?He could be the murderer just based on a monitoring. Is there a weak murderer like him?

"Then why is your DNA in the nails of the deceased?" The policeman didn't express anything about Shen Qianhe's excitement, he only felt that the other party was guilty of a crime.

Hehe, do you think you can escape the law because you are a minor?Basically all the evidence was obtained, and the only thing left was to ask the murderer's motive for the murder.Now that science and technology are advanced, although the corpse rots quickly in summer, the forensic doctor still found clues.

Filled with righteous indignation, the police who completely regarded Shen Qianhe as the murderer would not know that the current Shen Qianhe is not the original Shen Qianhe.

"Ah? But I really don't know her!" Shen Qianhe pointed to the photo of the deceased that the police took out. It was a girl who was about his age now. Since it was a ID photo, it could be seen that this girl should be in the same school as him.

"You don't know her, so why did she contact you?"

How do I know this! !Shen Qianhe is going crazy, the situation is completely out of control now, okay?

But judging from the diary, I was in such a bad mood that day, and I didn't say what happened that day, wouldn't I say that he really killed someone?

No, although the self in this world is a little different from myself, it's impossible to risk your life.But manslaughter?But will the reaction after manslaughter be to go back to painting?The person who drew the beheaded man must have done it because he was hurt.

It stands to reason that he was hurt that day, not that he killed someone.

Forced to calm himself down, Shen Qianhe sat back down again.

"I really can't remember where I went that day, why I saw this girl, and I really don't know her. Are you making a mistake?" Shen Qianhe said with a trembling voice.

"Is there a mistake? Please come back with us to cooperate with the investigation." Hmph, the rumors are not without purpose. If he hadn't heard these rumors, how could he suddenly have inspiration and find the murderer.Who would have thought that such a cruel murderer would be a minor?Thinking of the girl's rotting body, the policeman said with enmity that he would never let Shen Qianhe go easily because he was underage.He must be given the heaviest punishment allowed by law.

In this way, Shen Qianhe was taken away, and then everyone in the school felt that the rumors had been confirmed. It was fine for this gay man to rape a girl, and he even killed her!No matter how the school suppressed the news, the news still got out.

Even though he was going back to do an investigation, with all the evidence pointing to Shen Qianhe, there was basically no way for Shen Qianhe to escape.

"Qianhe, tell me, have you ever killed someone?" Although he cooperated with the investigation, Shen Qianhe was almost detained, so he is now at the police station, separated by a table and a lawyer with a lawyer. She Jikong had a conversation.

"..." Shen Qianhe, who really wanted to say no, began to be uncertain in the face of the bombing by the police and the spread of evidence these days, "I don't know..."

"Qianhe, think about it again." She Jikong stretched out his hand and grabbed Qianhe's hand. Qianhe's body temperature was on the low side, and his palm was also cold now. The weather started to cool down, and Shen Qianhe felt that his heart also cooled down.

"I don't think so, but I really don't know what happened that day." Shen Qianhe sighed wearily.

With so much evidence pointing to him, maybe he really killed someone.

She Jikong, who didn't gain anything, was ready to tell the lawyer whether Shen Qianhe could be allowed to come out of it because of physical discomfort or mental problems.

"Mr. She, it's not what I want to say, it's just that the other party's parents haven't made a statement yet."

The lawyer said helplessly to the anxious She Jikong.

After She Jikong left, Shen Qianhe's parents also came.

Mom didn't say a word, and started crying after slapping Shen Qianhe, while Dad couldn't bear it, but just sighed, speechless for a while.

Shen Qianhe who was slapped was a little surprised.

"We'll do our best to get you out soon." Because Mom was crying, it was Dad who said it.

"I didn't kill anyone." After Shen Qianhe was surprised, she didn't touch her face that might have been slapped. Instead, she returned to her expressionless face, lowered her head and played with her fingers unconsciously, "You believe me."

But there was surveillance again, and the finger of the deceased had Shen Qianhe's DNA. Shen Qianhe had always thought that the wound on his shoulder was left by school violence, and it happened to match the finger of the deceased.

The deceased was strangled to death by a rope. Since the rope was made of hemp rope, it may have been burned long ago and was not found.But apart from the murder weapon, other evidences all showed that the murderer was Shen Qianhe. In addition, Shen Qianhe was vague about what happened that day at all, and did not believe that Shen Qianhe had really forgotten, so no matter what Shen Qianhe said, they subconsciously I feel that Shen Qianhe actually killed someone.

"Hey." His parents left bitterly, but they still helped him manage the detention environment.

It's not finalized yet, but it's almost certain.

In the end, Shen Qianhe didn't quibble anymore. He even felt that he was the murderer. He didn't react much. He just asked his parents to bring all his textbooks, and then started to study quietly. No one would think that this quiet study was clean. Boys would be murderers.

Then before the court session, Qin Lang came to see Shen Qianhe.

"I believe that the murderer was not you." Qin Lang just sat down and said this, and then remained silent until the visit was over.

Before Qin Lang left, he heard a sandy "thank you" from Shen Qianhe.

It sounds like you haven't talked or drank water for a long time.

Qin Lang paused, clenched his fists, and left.

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