Writer's Freshman

"Hey, hey, did you hear that? Our class is coming to transfer students! Liu Mingyu asked.

"yes, I looked at it from afar, hey, guess what? It's a white hair! Zhang Wen on the side also came over to gossip.

"White hair? Can the principal allow students to dye their hair? Liu Mingyu pretended to be surprised, "TNND, if I had known this, Lao Tzu would not have left any inch!" ”

The students were particularly energetic during the recess, and they couldn't help but explore something unusual when they heard about it, and soon they got together to discuss it.

"Jingle bell-" The class bell sounded with the footsteps of Wen Yifan's unique leather shoes, and the students changed their exuberant energy between classes and sat there sloppily.

"Huh~This is your classroom~" A nice female voice that sounded very jumpy came, and I saw Wen Yifan followed by a girl with a loose school uniform on her shoulders, she had short hair, her backpack was very casually slanted, wearing a black short leather jacket and super shorts, a headset hung on her ear, her mouth seemed to be chewing something, and she spit bubbles from time to time, looking very casual.

"This is your new transfer student, she is also the daughter of a distant relative of mine, and now she is here to study, some of the behavior may be a little casual, please forgive me if I am offended." After speaking, Wen Yifan bowed lightly, and immediately eliminated the doubts in most people's hearts. "Come, introduce yourself."

"My name is Wen Qingyu, 16 years old," Wen Qingyu shrugged, "Well, it's over~"

"Go sit down." Wen Yifan nodded.

"Yo roar-" Wen Qingyu jumped to the corner of the last row, a single person at a single table, looking extremely autistic......

………………

...... a day ago

"How long are you going to stay here?" Wen Yifan asked.

"The teacher said I'll stay as long as I want~" Wen Qingyu flipped through a bunch of criminal cases on the Internet, well, seven out of ten were related to her, "If you ask me, then I'll stay here and not leaveβ€”β€”"

"Give me a specific time, how long?" Wen Yifan snatched the phone, flipped through the news inside, and glanced at the puffed Wen Qingyu with a little surprise, thinking that this girl was out of breath.

"One year...... Two years! Wen Qingyu smiled and stretched out two fingers, "Two years!" Enough to be pregnant for 10 months! Teacher, do you want to make people~"

"Two years, it's indeed a bit long," automatically ignoring the second half of the sentence, Wen Yifan estimated slightly in his heart, "If that's the case, according to the identity I have drawn up for you, you may have to go to school with me." ”

"Going to school? No! Wen Qingyu subconsciously covered his hair, "I don't want to dye it black!" ”

"I don't need you to dye your hair, I can discuss with the principal, you don't even need to wear a school uniform," Wen Yifan returned the phone to Wen Qingyu, "The principal will agree." ”

"Huh? Why is the teacher so sure? Wen Qingyu asked curiously, and his eyes lit up in the next second, "Teacher, you go to kidnap the principal, I helped you kill the guard, how about it?" ”

"Did I say I was going to kidnap me?" Knocked Wen Qingyu lightly, Wen Yifan smiled, "I am the largest shareholder of that school, and I have saved the shortage of the capital chain three times in the process of building the school, with this big premise, the principal will not even ask the reason for this little favor, which is why I can always change subjects, in his heart I am a rich kid who likes to experience life." ”

"I see, but why did the teacher help the principal in the first place?" Wen Qingyu asked curiously.

"Not only in terms of school, but I also have a lot of people in all walks of life who owe me favors," Wen Yifan explained, "and these favors are almost all very large, and there are even a lot of life-saving graces, these are the back roads I left for myself, so as not to be isolated and helpless one day." ”

"The teacher deserves to be a teacher, great~" Wen Qingyu gave a thumbs up, "Then in that case, I want to play the teacher's girlfriend~"

"No, you are playing the daughter of a distant relative of mine," Wen Yifan shook his head and handed Wen Qingyu a stack of papers, "This lists seventy-two key points that you may encounter when chatting with your classmates or in the classroom, as well as the details that need to be answered when answering, memorize them all, and check them tomorrow." ”

"No~ Teacher, think about it, if you pretend to be your girlfriend, won't you have to be so troublesome? I can play temporarily, after all, I have rehearsed various clips of falling in love with the master in my mind countless times," Wen Qingyu's smile gradually changed, "And you can also take this opportunity to develop a relationship with the teacher, such as kissing, holding hands, or some embarrassing things are not impossible, more importantly, if the East Window incident happens one day, I am alone, the teacher can completely leave all the relationships on me alone, it's a big deal to run abroad and it's over~"

"Well, that makes sense," Wen Yifan nodded, "But I haven't found anyone who can threaten me, so there is no possibility of the East Window incident, so I will carry it." ”

"Not really!" Wen Qingyu shook his head angrily.

"I have a lot of interesting stories and cases here recently, do you want to ......" Wen Yifan smiled.

"Look!" Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up.

"Then memorize it and go to school honestly tomorrow." Putting a stack of A4 paper on Wen Qingyu's hand again, the smile on Wen Yifan's face became even kinder.

"Master, stingy~" Wen Qingyu took the A4 paper angrily, "I can always carry it!" ”

"Well, come with me and take a look at the case at hand."

Wen Qingyu: Ω©(ΰΉ‘^o^ΰΉ‘)ΫΆ

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The streets in the afternoon reveal a hectic atmosphere, with people hurrying off work, hurrying home, and rushing back to work tomorrow morning, and the cycle continues.

Wen Yifan was dressed in a black suit, his leather shoes were polished very brightly, he was holding a pile of books in his right hand, and his tall nose was crowned with a pair of golden eyes, looking like a teacher.

To his right was a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with short white hair, wearing a red and white gothic sleeve group, and eating a lollipop in her mouth, looking like a girl who had just finished participating in a comic con.

The contrast between the two is very obvious, and Wen Qing Hansheng is very beautiful, which naturally attracts the attention of many people, and all of this is in Wen Yifan's view.

Curiosity creates a desire to explore, and this desire prompts people to inquire about the truth, making it easier to accept prepared rhetoric.

Ignoring the gazes of others, Wen Yifan took Wen Qingyu straight into the path and left the sight of the crowd.

After a few turns, they arrived at the site of the first murder, where sewage flowed, the former cordon was long gone, the blood stains were cleaned, mosquitoes buzzed, and a foul smell came.

"The 9/12 serial killings of police officers are the case I've been investigating recently." Wen Yifan handed Wen Qingyu a dozen files, "On the morning of September 13, the first police corpse was found in an alley full of waste garbage somewhere on Section 21 of Fengyu Road East Road. ”

"The corpse was lying on the ground in a large shape, dripping with blood, but there were only two wounds on the body, located in the heart and throat, both of which were fatal wounds, but the wound that killed him was a huge cut in the throat, this knife wound was extremely deep, and even almost cut off the entire head, and it was finally inferred that it was a sharp blade with a blade length of 15 centimeters, and according to the shape of the wound, it should be a pig-killing knife." Wen Yifan took out a photo, which was a record photo of the corpse, "As for the second wound, I don't know what the meaning is, so it is preliminarily determined to be some kind of perverted psychology or misleading the police, that is, the deceased also has a fatal wound on his chest, this wound is about 14 cm long, judging from the bone fragments next to the wound and the shape of the wound, the murderer used an axe, and an axe penetrated the deceased's sternum, and then roughly took out the deceased's heart 8 organs with his hands, and the whereabouts of the heart are still unknown." ”

"Since this is the case, then the image of the murderer should be male, more than 1.85 meters tall and burly, irritable, right-handed, and according to the neat method of cutting the throat with this knife, it is suspected to be a killer," Wen Qingyu looked at the photo and said.

"Yes, a murderer is a killer, and a killer with good punches and feet." Wen Yifan nodded.

"Did the teacher fight him?" Wen Qingyu wondered.

"Yes, we haven't taken any advantage from each other," Wen Yifan replied, "But after this fight, I can be sure that if I insist on killing the other party next time, the danger I face will only stay at excessive blood loss." ”

"That's okay," Wen Qingyu nodded, and suddenly as if she had found something, she gently lifted her skirt, and her leather shoes splashed on the sewage, staining her originally clean and bright leather shoes, "Master, come and see, what is here?" ”

With that, Wen Qingyu ignored the filth of the stinky garbage, and picked up the garbage heap with both hands, revealing a footprint on the wall.

"Sure enough, this footprint is very unusual," Wen Qingyu shook off the filth on his hand, "The walls in this alley are almost all footprints, they should have been kicked by children naughtily." ”

"But it's strange that this footprint is too big, and it's far apart, you see," Wen Qingyu ran to the other side to pick up the garbage, and sure enough, it was another footprint, "Preliminary visual inspection, the shoe size is between 44~47, and the stride spacing is about 78~85 cm, and the murderer climbed this three-meter-high wall in the form of a sideways pedal from side to side, just like this." ”

After that, Wen Qingyu picked up the hem of his skirt, jumped up quickly after his foot ran with his foot, kicked his right foot on the right wall and used the relative force, and kicked his left foot to shoot to the left, and finally climbed the wall smoothly, leaving two small footprints on the wall.

"Due to my height, my footprints must be higher than the murderer so that I can climb up, but the murderer obviously doesn't have to, he can hide his footprints in the child's footprints and not be noticed," Wen Qingyu jumped down from the wall to find a place where there was no sewage, "But there is a strange place, why did he take two steps?" ”

"Both steps are footprints of the entire shoe, not the forepaw." Wen Yifan reminded, and then pointed to the footprints left by Wen Qingyu, "When the whole foot is on the wall, it should be run up directly, not a climbing method like this sideways jump, so the suspicion of fraud cannot be ruled out." ”

"What does the teacher mean...... Is he actually going the other way? Wen Qingyu was puzzled, "However, if he walks out of the alley, his shoes should be stained with blood, leaving bloody footprints!" ”

"You don't wear shoe covers?" Wen Yifan glanced at her.

"No." Wen Qingyu shook his head very sincerely.

"Very good," Wen Yifan took out a photo, "Check this person, there should be a good receipt." ”

The photo shows a man with a very strong figure, but he is running through the crowd with a frightened face.

Photo printed: 24/9/2009

The person in the photo was terrified outside the minimalist restaurant that day......

Wang Hongjie