[Comprehensive] The world only science and engineering students know

After writing this, Mi Zao paused with her fingers, hesitated for a moment, and deleted all the content that her aunt took her to a country with aurora and to many countries, and changed it to "Because of various reasons, I have never been to school, and it was my aunt who taught me , I don’t like to talk because of my parents’ affairs, my aunt wanted to give me a stable environment and enrolled me in the nearest elementary school.”

"But I didn't expect that the life in elementary school made me see the most unsightly side of teachers."

Mi Zao used the method of line drawing to depict the clips of the primary school teacher molesting, beating and insulting the students, with only a few strokes, shocking.

Although she was not molested, she had a deep shadow on teachers and men in her heart.Because of this incident, it took her a year to finish elementary school and skip a grade to middle school.But when she was in middle school, she encountered a bullying incident on campus again. As a result, she suffered from severe mania and was sent to a mental hospital by her aunt.Others finished middle school in six years, but she studied for eight years, during which time she was seen in schools and mental hospitals, and her condition was good and bad, bad and good.

These contents were omitted by her, and she skipped directly to the fragment of studying in college——

"I went to university at the age of 16 and majored in science and engineering. When I had nothing to do, I often went to the medical university where my best friend was studying to take classes. I learned a good scalpel technique. But what I didn't expect was that the first one that really made me dissect The person turned out to be my aunt."

"She died very strangely. She was hit by a car, but there was no trauma on her body. Even the corners of her mouth were habitually raised slightly as before, as if she was having a sweet dream. The police couldn't investigate the cause of her death, so they wanted to close the case hastily. , I knelt outside the best forensic doctor in the province in the middle of the night, and he was unwilling to verify the cause of death for my aunt. In desperation, I had no choice but to cheer myself up. Me. Imagine that two girls went from the morgue to the dissection room in the middle of the night. There was no fear, only the desire for the truth. My best friend handed me the tools, and I personally dissected my aunt. Thanks to the developed cerebellum, the whole dissection process I didn't panic at all. After opening my aunt's head, I found that there was some dust of unknown substances in her nasal cavity. It was confirmed by laboratory tests that it was a drug containing heavy metals. If people inhaled it, nothing would happen at the beginning. After [-] hours It will happen later. But at that time, she was hit by a car. When the truth came out, the whole family of the driver came to thank me, because of me, his crime was not so serious."

"But I can't be happy. Because I don't know, who is going to kill my aunt? Is this related to the cause of my parents' death?"

After writing this, Mi Zao felt that he was not writing a chicken soup article for new media, but a suspense horror novel.

Just as Mi Zao was about to continue writing, she found that there were still 10 minutes before work time.It took her 5 minutes to retouch her dry and straight text, added a (one) after the title, and posted it on the Internet.

Hope someone can see it.Mi Zao thought.

What she writes is not entirely true, but it is not far from 100% true.A smart person can see through it, but she doesn't know how many smart people are there in the American society?

The work in the afternoon was also very smooth, and Mi Zao got off work early.Walking to the door of the house, I saw a curly-haired man arguing with his door god, the second master Guan Gongguan.As the god of incense and fire, Guan Erye is naturally proficient in languages ​​​​of various countries, and he can speak English well, with a Beijing opera style:

"Curly-haired thief, if you dare to take a step forward, Guan will definitely make you come and go!"

Guan Erye stroked a one-foot-long green beard, and his voice was as loud as a bell.

"It says 'Mi' on the house number, it's Mi Zao's home, that's right. I googled this surname, and it's very rare in China. She is my...savior." Said the last four words At that time, Sherlock's face twisted for a moment, but he continued calmly: "I have something very important to find her."

After finishing speaking, he raised his mobile phone in a serious manner and handed it to Guan Erye.

Second Master Guan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hand: "I haven't heard Miss Mi say this, please come back quickly!"

When Sherlock was thinking about how to break through this difficulty, he heard a loud cough behind him.He looked behind, Mi Zao was carrying a bag, looking at him jokingly.

Sherlock: "..."

"Second Master Guan, this is indeed the person I saved. But I didn't let him in." After speaking to Guan Gong, Mi Zao looked at Sherlock: "The United States is so dangerous, you shouldn't come, it's better to go back to your UK good."

"Heh, being stared at by that fat man, it's better to come out and relax." Sherlock moved his shoulders and took out his mobile phone: "Do you know that you are famous on the Internet?"

"famous?"

Mi Zao frowned, and took the phone from Sherlock. It was his own article, which had been forwarded over a million times and read over ten million times.

"Impossible." Mi Zao murmured, "Who created this data?"

"I can see the swiped data at a glance, and I won't ask you for it." Sherlock pouted, "Forwarding and comments are not worth caring about, most of them are stupid remarks made by goldfish. What I care about is , the case you describe—murder.”

Mi Zao frowned: "But I used a pseudonym, and I fabricated the case."

"I don't want to explain this simple reasoning, fabricated? Ha, there is still a big difference between recollection and fabrication. Don't you want to know the real cause of your aunt's death? How about it, would you like to invite me in for a cup of coffee?"

"I don't have coffee, only tea, brick tea."

"Brick tea is also fine."

said Sherlock.

Mi Zao stared at him for a while before opening the door.Her house is completely different from the sexual frigidity prevailing on YouTube. Although the decoration is simple, the colors are very warm, and a pair of embroidery works are hung a few steps away from the room.It is not cross-stitch or the later popular diamond embroidery, but out-and-out random stitch embroidery, which is vivid and exquisite.

But Sherlock was indifferent to all this, since Mi Zao entered the room to make tea for him, his eyes have been glued to her body.He didn't look away until the other party got impatiently stared at.

"Here, drink it."

Handing Sherlock a small celadon teacup, Mi Zao said.

"Isn't this a toy?"

Sherlock looked at the cup which was not much bigger than his two fingers and said.

"It's fine if you don't drink."

Mi Zao made a gesture to take back the cup.

Sherlock drank it down.

Mi Zao poured himself a cup, smelled it first, then blew it, and then drank it, with elegant movements, she beat Sherlock by a few blocks.

"Judging from your hand movements and calluses, you are indeed a quasi-forensic doctor with some experience in anatomy." Sherlock said, "Although there are some vague and edited parts, most of them are true. I want to know about this and, where were you when your aunt taught you to read?"

Mi Zao put down the cup, "In the beginning, we were in Iceland, and later we went to many countries, including Western Europe and Northern Europe. I was young at the time, and I didn't understand why my aunt took me to change places of residence frequently, but From Auntie's tired body, I can tell that she must have something to hide. But she also understands that it is not good to delay me so much and prevent me from having a normal childhood, so she chose to take me back to China, It just so happens that my nationality is still Chinese, so I went to school nearby."

After finishing speaking, Mi Zao poured tea for the two of them again.

"Can you tell me about the dissection process?"

"Look at the calluses on your fingers. You should be familiar with this. How ordinary forensic doctors cut the knife is how I cut it. It's just that in the nasal cavity, I found some unknown dust. The test results showed that it contained chromium. Death caused by heavy metals. But I don't understand. My aunt is a scientific researcher. How could she rashly inhale dust containing chromium? It doesn't make sense to be careless. And the smile on the corner of her mouth before she died shows that she is in a state of relaxation. However, within [-] hours after she inhaled the dust, another car accident happened. Apart from being premeditated, I can’t think of any other possibility. However, Auntie’s death was brought to justice hastily. Shortly after I was brought to justice, I called the driver again, but the number was empty."

The case is highly suspicious.

Originally, under the persuasion of her best friend, she wanted to take the qualification certificate of forensic medicine, but after this incident, she was completely disappointed in the judiciary.

Sherlock folded his hands and fingers together, forming a steeple shape: "I want to go to China with you."

"Five years have passed, and my aunt's body has been cremated. Even if there is still evidence left, it has been almost destroyed."

What's more, this time and space is not her original time and space.

There was no emotion in Mi Zao's voice.Sherlock looked at her without saying a word.

"Are you willing to give up?"

"The evidence is destroyed, but if I can get the truth back with my willingness, then I am willing."

Mi Zao said with a smile.

"Now only you and your friends are participating in the autopsy, that is to say, you and your friends are the key to prove the truth."

"So what? There are too many entanglements in this matter. Even if you deduce the truth, it may still be in vain. Maybe your brother won't be able to save you when the time comes."

Sherlock got up from the sofa and looked at her angrily: "Are you questioning my reasoning?"

"No, I never questioned your ability." Mi Zao put the small teacup into his palm, "We are the same kind of people, but we are not the same kind of people. If my aunt hadn't died, I would probably be the same as you now. You’re pretty much the same. You can do what you want to do, you can live the life you want to live.”

Sherlock looked at Mi Zao, "Didn't you choose your current life?"

"Earning for a living is not called living, it is called living. What you like as work is life. I envy you."

Mi Zao smiled: "If you really want to solve the case, you can come with me when I leave here."

"leave here?"

Mi Zao laughed: "I think you can understand what I mean. It's like understanding the cloth strip on my wrist."

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Amazing!"

Sending off the big trouble of Sherlock, Mi Zao was bored and scrolled through the messages left by readers.Many readers are Chinese at first glance, and most of them use "headline party" and "suspense novels".There are also some unreliable Americans who use explicit words such as "dating?" and also swear at her.

Apart from these, the rest is all kinds of analysis and discussion.Half of it was commenting on school violence, and the other half was analyzing the truth about her aunt's death.

Long posts emerge in endlessly.The Analytical Emperor also lined up many floors.There are countless people who look forward to her updating the second article.

Mi Zao really didn't expect that she won the attention of her compatriots all over the Internet so easily, and the number of people following her also surged.Some companies even came to ask her if she was interested in helping her become a lifestyle UP master, but she refused all of them.

She didn't intend to write a second one so soon.

Words are not her field of expertise, and it is only accidental that she became popular, she still does what she is good at.

Mi Zao turned off the computer and was about to start cooking. At this moment, an unfamiliar number called.

"Hey?"

"Mi Zao, it's me, Natasha, we have a party tonight, do you have time, do you want to come together? I happen to have something to tell you."

Mi Zao was silent for a moment: "What time?"

"Ten o'clock."

"it is good."

"Then I'll drive to pick you up."

"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness, just send me the address, and I will go by myself."

"Ok."

hang up the phone.Mi Zao took a deep breath and began to prepare her clothes for the party.

Anyway, what does Natasha have to ask her?

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