Chapter 173 Death High School, Who is the Murderer (4)
Although they tried their best to pretend that nothing had happened, they were still seen by the sharp-eyed Yang Xiaoding. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It can be seen that a murder case has a really great influence in the hearts of this group of young people!
After the students walked out of the classroom, Yang Xiaoding and the four quietly gathered in a remote corner.
"You've all heard about the murder that happened in this school!" Yang Xiaoding asked.
All three nodded at the same time.
"I knew that the girl's death was very strange and weird, and the murderer didn't leave any clues, do you have any other discoveries?" Yang Xiaoding said.
"I don't know as much as you, my tablemate is very arrogant, he only looks at the appearance when he understands everything, and what he knows is also passed from other classmates, and he hasn't inquired at all." Tang Xiaoya said with a wry smile.
"We're pretty much the same, but this case is really interesting, what do you think could be the reason for the murderer to be so ruthless, the motive is very important!" Meng Feide said that he is a mystery novelist, so he likes to start from the opposite side and find the reason first.
"Let me guess if it was someone's secret, didn't you say that you died at night, there was almost no one in the school at that time, maybe someone was going to do something bad when the girl found out, so she was killed." Zhou Tian analyzed.
"This can only be regarded as a speculation, or it may be for other reasons, I heard that the girl is very beautiful, and there are many suitors, maybe which boy can't make a love match, or which girl does it because of jealousy." Meng Fei had to continue to analyze.
"No, they're just underage students, how could they be so heavy." Yang Xiaoding couldn't believe these speculations.
"How could it not, the more boys and girls are like this, the more paranoid their personalities are, I searched for materials on the Internet when I was writing novels, and the suspects in the case of multiple tastes are all teenagers, you are too naïve to think." Meng had to say.
"Then where should we start now?" Tang Xiaoya asked.
"That's it, I've heard that Xiaofang in our class is a good girlfriend with the dead girl, maybe you will know what the inside story is, Xiaoya, you are a girl who is more accessible, so I am responsible for finding out a little news with her, and a few of us will find out what other breakthrough points are." Yang Xiaoding assigned the task.
After hearing this, several people nodded in agreement.
"Hey, if you hear clues that we haven't noticed, you must provide more clues!" Yang Xiaoding didn't forget to add a sentence to the fans on the screen.
The eyes of the masses are bright, and everyone thinks differently about the problem, and maybe someone will really be able to guess the clues.
"By all means~"
"Hey, the anchors are all possessed by Conan, and they still use us!"
"People who don't know the truth eat melons, eat melon seeds, drink drinks, and eat fruits."
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"Pippi shrimp, let's go !!!"
"Hehe, I'm happy to serve, is there a reward?"
"Well, then I'll be responsible for keeping an eye on the homeroom teacher, I think there's something wrong with her, there must be some ulterior secret."
"Cut, upstairs, you sanctimonious ******** Xiaoding anchor, come on!!"
"Slip~~"
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"Don't be poor here, it's a very serious time, don't forget to look for clues!" Yang Xiaoding said speechlessly, who can understand the pain of a group of unreliable fans! Who can understand!
The spare time was only a few minutes, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Yang Xiaoding and the four of them scattered back to the classroom, and the head teacher, Teacher Ai, had already helped them put the textbooks on their seats.
Flipping through the familiar textbooks, Yang Xiaoding really felt like he was back in his third year of high school, and the tension and pressure that surrounded him all the time made people dare not relax for a moment.
This class is still a self-study class, and it is the last class in the morning, and it is lunch time after class, and the students are writing the homework assigned by the teacher.
Although Yang Xiaoding and the others are also newcomers, they can't escape the matter of writing homework, but he is also a graduate of a prestigious university, and he can still deal with exercises like the third year of high school with ease, and it didn't take long for him to write his homework almost.
immediately attracted the envious gaze of Xiao Lanmei at the same table.
"Wow, your study is so good, I haven't figured out these questions yet, you did it so quickly!" The girl's sparkling eyes carried a sense of adoration.
"Ahem, it's okay, if you have any questions, you can ask me!" Yang Xiaoding pretended to be modest on his face, but he was already happy in his heart, and this feeling of being worshiped by the sister paper was really amazing!
"Well, my culture class is a weakness, but I like music a lot, and I want to go to a music school in the future." Xiaolan said, the girl's voice is crisp and pleasant, and she must be very good when she sings.
Yang Xiaoding's heart moved, music? Didn't the dead girl say that she died inexplicably while practicing in the music room?
"Your voice is very good, and your singing voice must be even better, I must listen to it if I have time, by the way, you must often practice in the music room!" Yang Xiaoding pretended to ask casually.
When Yang Xiaoding praised her, a faint flush appeared on Xiaolan's face, but when she heard the words "music room", her face turned white, and her eyes began to drift and dodge.
Yang Xiaoding, who had been staring at her, immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?" ”
"No, it's not, it's my own problem, I saw you and Xiaogang Xiaoming chatting quite openly, I must have heard about the new murder in our school, that girl is said to have died tragically after staying in the music room, it's really scary, I haven't dared to practice singing for the past two days." Xiaolan stammered as she explained.
"What are you afraid of, that girl didn't die in the corridor, and it has nothing to do with the music room." Yang Xiaoding said.
"Hey, I'm quite familiar with that girl, I participated in the campus singer league together, and I still keep the photos I took at the time, since she had an accident, I don't know why, when I walked by the music room, I always felt weird inside, there was a kind of eerie feeling, so I didn't dare to go in at will." Speaking of this, Xiaolan's face became even more ugly.