I couldn't tell my sister about it, so I had to send her to school as if it was okay, and when I got to the office, I told the others about it.

The thin man was stunned.

"Murder?"

"Is it a love killing?"

"Won't you...... This is also ......" Guo Yujie's face was full of confusion.

"There's a witness at the police station, a transcript." Chen Xiaoqiu was thoughtful.

"Who?" I couldn't wait to ask.

"A teacher." Chen Xiaoqiu's eyes were calm, "She said that she heard the sound of the door opening on the rooftop when she was inspecting, went up to investigate, and found the deceased who was about to jump off the building. ”

"What I saw was that she pulled Ji Ying to the wall and pushed her down." I said coldly.

The hands and clothes clearly did not belong to the students. In addition to the students, the teachers in the school are the teachers. But why did the teacher kill Ji Ying?

"The teacher killed Ji Ying? Which teacher is so perverted? Guo Yujie asked what I was thinking.

"Their dean." Chen Xiaoqiu replied.

I was stunned, and the anger in my heart turned into disbelief, "Qin Yijuan? ”

"The head teacher from twenty years ago?" The thin man was equally incredulous, patting me on the shoulder, "Brother Qi, it can't be driven crazy by those ghost students, right?" ”

I frowned.

"It's possible that it's a ghost, right?" The fat man said.

"Qin Yijuan said this as a witness, I think it is the same situation as Chu Run, who was brainwashed by ghosts." The thin man touched his chin.

The fat man nodded in approval.

Guo Yujie became worried, "In this case, will they still borrow Qin Yijuan's hand to kill people?" ”

My expression was cloudy and uncertain, and my mood was extremely confused.

"The police are still handling the case, and the situation is uncertain. Qin Yijuan has no motive, no evidence, and no other witnesses, and this case is difficult to handle. The family of the deceased is now in great emotion. Chen Xiaoqiu said about the situation at the police.

No motivation is the biggest problem.

Qin Yijuan had no reason to kill Ji Ying.

Speaking of which, it is more likely that Ji Ying will attack Qin Yijuan impulsively.

I scratched my hair and sighed, I didn't know what to do with it.

I went to pick up my sister after work, and when I saw her ugly face, I guessed what Chen Xiaoqiu said, and the school knew about it.

My sister couldn't hide her words, so she told her about it on the way, "Brother, did you say that you killed Ji Ying with a dead face?" ”

"Why did she kill Ji Ying?"

My sister was stuck, the gloom on her face faded, and she kicked her feet in frustration.

Compared with her friend's suicide, she is more likely to accept that her friend was killed, at least there is an object of hatred.

The next day, Chen Xiaoqiu said that Qin Yijuan was released on bail by her husband, Ji Ying's parents stopped at the door of the police station, and there was a fight between the two sides, Qin Yijuan and her wife went to the hospital, and Ji Ying's family entered the police station. The news is not about the progress of the case, but about the psychological problems of the college entrance examination students and how the teacher should deal with the situation. The subtext is to believe Qin Yijuan's testimony. Even Ji Ying's family also believed Qin Yijuan's words, but they felt that Qin Yijuan mishandled it, which stimulated Ji Ying and made her jump off the building.

I know it's not like that.

Ji Ying only gave me a dream, and I recalled all the aspects I saw in the dream. The two had exchanges and disputes, and they also pushed and shoved, Ji Ying was defeated and was pushed downstairs by Qin Yijuan. In my perspective, there is only Ji Ying and Qin Yijuan's hands that have not been out of the country for a long time. Ji Yingtuomeng, why do I see scenes that Ji Ying can't see? It is impossible for me to attach myself to the living Qin Yijuan.

It was the thirty-four ghosts who followed Qin Yijuan, did I see these from their perspective?

Are they the real murderers who killed Ji Ying?

But how am I going to deal with them?

These thirty-four students are more difficult to handle than a murderous Chu Run. I can finally dream of Chu Run, but now, at most, I can dream about them through other ghosts.

Sooner or later, I had to send my sister to school, so I waited until the weekend to go to the Aoba office and tell me about it.

"What am I going to do? Follow your example, engage in blackmail and blackmail, and force Jiang Yongning to negotiate with me? "I depressedly asked Aoba for advice.

Aoba's people didn't pay any attention to me at all.

I sighed loudly, "Hey, give me a reaction." ”

This set is useless against Aoba.

When I left the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, I shook to the building where Tao Hai lived. The building hadn't been repaired yet, and construction workers were coming in and out. I happened to pass by the back of the building and subconsciously looked for it on the second floor. The windows of Tao Hai's house should be ......

I saw two workers in that window.

Calm and peaceful, without a hint of abnormality.

When I arrived at the station, I didn't choose the bus home, but took the bus to the 18th Middle School.

Originally, the third year of high school had to make up classes on Saturday, but because of Ji Ying's incident, the city's education system made a notice, and this kind of make-up class in the third year of high school was strictly canceled. The school was deserted, so quiet that there was no sound at all.

When I arrived at the doorman, I cheekily said, "Hello, master, I am a student who graduated from the 18th Middle School, and I happened to pass by here, can I go to my alma mater to have a look?" ”

The doorman glanced at me, "There's no one at school on weekends, so you have to wait for the teachers and other working days." ”

"My former homeroom teacher is retired, and I don't know the other teachers well. I just wanted to see the campus. After graduation, I was admitted to a foreign university, worked in a foreign country, and only came back recently, but I haven't seen it for nearly ten years. Can you make it easier? I pulled out my cigarette and handed one to the doorman.

"The doors of the school building are locked, and when you go in, you just walk outside." The doorman waved his hand, "The school is non-smoking." ”

"Just go shopping. I miss my student days. I sighed and put away my cigarette, "We didn't smoke at that time, and there was a physics teacher, an old smoking gun, who smoked in the hallway after class. ”

"Not anymore. A lot of teachers are uncomfortable. The doorman stopped keeping a straight face and opened the small door for me, "Then you can go in and have a look, don't stay too long." ”

"Thank you, master. You keep the cigarettes, you don't smoke them at work, you can smoke them when you go home. "I stuffed a box of cigarettes to the doorman.

He didn't shirk it, and put the cigarette in his pants pocket.

I haven't been to the eighteenth middle school yet. Who will visit the campus at night when there is a parent-teacher conference?

As said outside the door, the doors of the teaching building are locked, and the windows of the classrooms are closed, even if they are open, I can't go through the windows to enter. Walking around the teaching building of the first and second years of high school, I thought about the location of the classroom of the second class of high school and found the window. The windows glow and nothing can be seen. I ran to the school building of the third year of high school, and the blood on the ground had been washed away, leaving no traces. I stood where Ji Ying had fallen, looking up at the rooftop. Of course, all I could see was the walls of the school building and the blue sky and white clouds.

The teaching is only three stories high, if Ji Ying really committed suicide, she may not die, but she was pushed down by Qin Yijuan, the whole person was upside down, her head hit the ground, and she choked her breath before the ambulance came.

When I went back, I went to the playground to take a look, and I didn't know if it was the spontaneous flame or the school had dealt with it, and I couldn't find even a single burnt grass.

With nothing to gain, I could only return disappointed, and when I unintentionally looked up, I saw the figure shaking in the window of the classroom in the second class of the second year of high school.

My footsteps stopped.