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The playground is not a suitable place to talk about murder cases, because after class, there are people who are either exercising or in love.

Kang Wenwen was wearing a school uniform and standing on the playground with the teacher. Generally speaking, if students and teachers stay together, they are being disciplined.

However, as a teacher, Du Qianlin followed Kang Wenwen with a gentle face and a smile on his face.

The two chatted on the playground for a while and already attracted a lot of attention.

"Let's go somewhere else." Kang Wenwen was disturbed by these sights.

Du Qianlin naturally wouldn't say anything.

In the end the two went to... the library.

Du Qianlin picked up a book and complained to Kang Wenwen in a low voice.

"Why are you here? You can't speak loudly."

Kang Wenwen glanced at him, walked to the corner by the window and sat down.

"You can be a little louder, just don't howl loudly."

"Will you be scolded by the administrator?" Du Qian and Lin Yanyan sat down, apparently afraid of the administrator.

Kang Wenwen raised his jaw, "Did you come in to see the administrator? Or did you see someone studying?"

Only then did Du Qianlin suddenly realize that although it was a library, there was no one there.

"Huh? Why..."

"Did I tell you that this is not your kind of high school. It is said to be a school, but it is actually a detention center."

Kang Wenwen found a comfortable position and raised Erlang's legs.

"Of course, it doesn't mean that the students here are all scumbags. It's just that good students will only bury their heads in the classroom and won't come to this place that can only be used as a study room and leaks wind and rain."

Du Qianlin didn't understand "Come to the library to be quiet, and you can still look up information."

Kang Wenwen smiled, took the book in Du Qianlin's hand and opened it casually for him to read, "What information do you think you can find in such a book?"

The book Du Qianlin took was called "The Complete Works of Lu Xun". The cover of the book was intact, but it looked a bit old.But when Kang Wenwen opened it, it was full of graffiti.

The picture of stabbing Xun in the watermelon field in the article by the young man Runtu was originally an illustration of a boy with a round head holding a fork in his hand and trying to stab Xun.Now it has been painted as a picture of Zhong Kui exorcising demons. The staring and angry Zhong Kui is holding a treasured sword, and then the page is full of demons, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts.

Don't say you can't see the watermelon and 猹, but you can't even understand the punctuation marks on the side.

"...This student is quite talented in painting."

Kang Wenwen glanced at him, then turned a page casually.

It is an illustration of 'Sister Xianglin' ​​sitting on the threshold peeling beans and wiping tears.

Now it is a graceful woman, with one hand supporting her face with a coquettish makeup, sitting on the threshold hung with silk satin, stretching her long legs, and lifting the tail of her skirt with one hand.

"Yihonglou" is written on the top of the head.

Du Qianlin didn't know what to say.

Kang Wenwen closed the book with one hand, threw it aside and said in displeasure, "Do you still think these people have any talent for painting?"

"They're all grown-ups, and they're all trivial things, but from this we can see the inferiority of these people."

"If these people are not locked up, they will become gangsters wandering in the streets in shredded cloths." Kang Wenwen said, looking coldly at the books thrown by the table.

Du Qianlin said, "However, I saw in the grade office before that every year this school will go to a first-class university. Even ordinary universities have a 50% admission rate."

Kang Wenwen sneered, "There are quotas, but no more than three students can go there a year. Ordinary universities? Those are some technical schools, and those who can go to those schools are all good students here."

Du Qianlin turned his head to look at Kang Wenwen, "Wenwen, why are you so clear?"

Even the books in the library are full of graffiti.

Kang Wenwen paused with his fingers, and then spread his hands and said, "It's okay to go around."

Du Qianlin looked at Kang Wenwen a few times, and had a lot of questions in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.

"Let's continue talking about the case." Du Qianlin said.

"it is good."

Kang Wenwen pouted, and suddenly glanced at the vending machine.

Swallowed.

Du Qianlin had been looking at Kang Wenwen all the time, so he naturally caught the action of swallowing his saliva.

Turning to look at the vending machine behind him, he asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Kang Wenwen's eyes flickered, and he quietly called up his k-coin interface.

"Forget it, what's the point of drinking here, I'll buy it when I go out." Kang Wenwen insisted.

Du Qianlin laughed, "Want something to drink?"

"It's all about the taste. If you go out and drink, you'll gain weight. I'll invite you to drink whatever you want."

Because "71" can simulate the taste of food, many girls who are afraid of gaining weight come here just to eat and drink.

Kang Wenwen pursed his lips, deeply troubled.

He hasn't had a drink for almost three months. It should be said that he hasn't had a few drinks since he was so old.However, the rarer it is, the rarer you are.

"You please?" Kang Wenwen didn't tangle with Du Qianlin any more.

"What do you want to drink?" Du Qianlin nodded and asked.

"...Coffee." Kang Wenwen picked the most expensive one in the vending machine.

Du Qianlin waited patiently for Kang Wenwen to blink his bright eyes, and asked when he was satisfied after drinking, "Who do you think is the murderer?"

Kang Wenwen was still relishing the taste of the instant coffee in his mouth, squinting his eyes to enjoy it.

Hearing this, he smacked his mouth first before slowly opening his mouth and said, "You don't even know that I will know?"

"I'm not choking you on purpose, I really don't have a clue. You have more information than me, and you don't even know how I might know." Thinking of the coffee can in his hand, Kang Wenwen said to Du Qianlin's tone and attitude were rare and soft.

Du Qianlin also drank coffee, and he had no preference for beverages.I don't know what to choose, it's the same as Kang Wenwen.

The coffee with a bit of milk smell is not bad, "Of course I didn't ask you to directly tell who the murderer is, can't you seriously talk to me about your opinion?"

After Kang Wenwen took the last sip of coffee, he gently squeezed the can.

"Kakaka."

Du Qianlin "..."

"Cough." Kang Wenwen touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

"I thought Su Ranran was the most suspect because she was the victim. Although she was in the infirmary at the time, there was still time for her to commit crimes."

"But now that she's dead, the murderer can choose between Qi Jingbing and Su Guixia. I'm a little confused now."

Du Qianlin said, "I never doubted Su Ranran."

"Looking at Li Mingjie's wounds, Su Ranran and Su Guixia are the most suspicious."

The wound that Li Mingjie stabbed in the heart entered from the bottom up. At that time, it was judged that the murderer was shorter than Li Mingjie.

"However, you also saw that Su Ranran's wound penetrated in the same direction as Li Mingjie's. But except for Su Guixia who is a few centimeters shorter than her, there is no one shorter than her."

Kang Wenwen nodded and said, "I also thought that the murderer was shorter than the deceased, but this entry direction can only be used as a reference. Some people's methods of using the murder weapon will also cause various wounds, and it has nothing to do with height."

Du Qianlin also knew this, but when he saw Su Ranran's wound, he felt that it was intentional by the murderer.

"I always feel that the direction of Su Ranran's wound was intentional by the murderer. From this point of view, Su Guixia's suspicion is much smaller."

"Then why is she so resistant to Su Ranran's body, and keeps changing the subject when asked what she is going to do?"

Kang Wen heard. "Of course, I'm not saying that she is the murderer. I just think her behavior is a little abnormal. We can't ignore this."

Du Qianlin watched Kang Wenwen sticking to the empty can, and pushed his coffee to Kang Wenwen.

"I just took a sip."

Kang Wenwen looked down at the mouth of the can, it was the one that Du Qianlin drank...

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Kang Wen raised it up and took a small sip.

Du Qianlin choked back the sentence "If you don't like it, buy another can."

"I think the note was written by Su Guixia." Du Qianlin pursed his lips and said.

Kang Wenwen turned his attention away from the can.

"why?"

Du Qianlin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Because... I might have found that note."

Kang Wenwen blinked, and asked slowly, "What do you mean you might have found it?"

Du Qianlin said, "I originally wanted you to go to the scene with me to confirm, but now Su Guixia should still be around there."

"I scanned Su Ranran's blood in the garbage bag at the door of Su Guixia."

"It should be a piece of paper. But before I could look at the bag, Su Guixia took it away." Du Qianlin said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Kang Wenwen was speechless, "Then you won't let her show it to you?"

"...." Du Qianlin was silent for a while, "Do you think she will show it to me?"

"Before I spoke, she just took one more look at the bag and she kicked us out."

Kang Wenwen stroked his chin and said in thought, "This Su Guixia is too suspicious."

"Why didn't you just say that? Let's go directly to her apartment."

Du Qianlin shook his head, "It's school time now, she's not in the dormitory, she's in the apartment, shall we ask her to open the door for us now?"

"Then what are we two doing sitting here now?" Kang Wenwen said, "Each mother goes to each house."

I don't know why I always feel sleepy, like I didn't get enough sleep.

"You..." How could Du Qianlin say that he just wanted to stay with you.

Kang Wenwen watched him hesitate to speak, and asked after waiting for a long time without seeing him speak, "What do you want to say?"

"Ah, no...just want to ask you...did you sleep well at night?" Du Qianlin didn't know what he was talking about after finishing speaking.

Kang Wenwen looked at him suspiciously, "I slept pretty well. Didn't you say to go out at nine o'clock yesterday? I didn't go out because I slept in bed at that time."

Du Qianlin nodded embarrassingly, "Oh, that's good."

Kang Wenwen felt that Du Qianlin was a little abnormal...

Well, since entering this script, everyone has not been normal.

But Kang Wenwen, who got up and turned his back to Du Qianlin, didn't see the strange look in Du Qianlin's eyes.