In this way, the student has something to do with the corpse.

After police investigation, this student is a junior high school student of Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School, named Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan's hometown is not from Dongchuan, her parents came to work here, so she also settled here.

When the police went to the school to learn about the situation, they learned that Song Ziyan's parents worked in timber, so they were not in Dongchuan City all year round.

She often lives alone at home, has an eccentric personality, and has a short temper.

On the day they learned about the case, the police deliberately chose the class time to look for her, but they still couldn't find her.

Finally, the head teacher found her in a corner outside the school.

At that time, she and a group of girls were punching and kicking a girl.

The head teacher scolded a group of students who were fighting and left, leaving Song Ziyan and the girl who was beaten.

It's class time, why is this girl being beaten here?

"Huh......" The head teacher recognized the girl, frowned and asked, "Hu Xiaoxi, why are you here?"

The girl named Hu Xiaoxi raised her head, looked directly at the policemen opposite, and then hated them fiercely, and immediately ran away from the spot.

Seeing Hu Xiaoxi's blue nose and swollen face, the head teacher deliberately asked Song Ziyan with a straight face: "What's going on?" Why are you bullying Hu Xiaoxi?"

"No, I just saw that she was unhappy, so I did ......" Song Ziyan shrugged indifferently, this reason seemed to be very legitimate in her mouth, and then she skillfully took out a cigarette from her schoolbag.

Smack, dot on.

The eyes floated up from her fingertips, and then floated over the head teacher's flushed face, which looked very funny.

The head teacher probably realized that the police were here, so she blushed, covered her mouth and coughed, and then said, "By the way, these police officers have something to do with you, please cooperate with the investigation." ”

With that, the head teacher hurriedly pulled away from here.

Students are free to manage these students from good families and who are prone to crime.

The policeman looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help frowning, and then asked, "Do you have any relatives who have disappeared recently?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyan looked meaningfully at the little policeman in front of her, then dropped the cigarette in her hand, came to one of the young policemen who were interning, bent down and stared at each other's eyes, and said meaningfully: "Yes, my aunt, I haven't been here for a long time." ”

At this time, the little policeman was taking notes, and a girl suddenly walked up to him, and he was inevitably a little nervous.

Between the snorts, it was the smell of smoke and perfume mixed with the girl's body.

So, even her recorded hand was trembling slightly.

"Little policeman, what the hell are you inking?" Song Ziyan stretched out her hand and pointed to the notebook held by the little policeman, and said with a smile: "You should hurry up and record!"

The old policeman on the side just glanced back and knew what was going on, this little girl was teasing this little policeman who was not deeply involved in the world.

So the old policeman who took the lead covered his mouth and coughed heavily: "Little girl, you'd better hurry up and say that you don't play tricks in front of us." ”

"Tsk, I've seen through it!" Song Ziyan was still smiling, she cynically pointed to the little policeman who had flirted before, and then negotiated with the police: "Since that person wants me to cooperate with you, I will give you a face." Well, let him go shopping with me tomorrow, or I won't know anything. ”