"How? Are you making progress here? Mo Ji returned to the bureau, saw that Zhang Yichi was still thinking, and put the things he packed on the table.

"Thank you." Zhang Yichi put away his things and prepared to eat, "There is some progress, and there are some new doubts. What about you? ”

Mo Ji was a little tired, and he sat next to Zhang Yichi: "It's almost." Then let me talk about my harvest first, you can eat and listen. ”

"Okay." Zhang Yichi didn't waste time, rubbed the bridge of his nose, opened the lunch box and saw that it was egg fried rice, his frowning brows soothed, and he brought a slight smile, "How do you know that I like to eat egg fried rice?" ”

"I'll just hit it." Mo Ji lit a cigarette, "Since you like to eat, I'll bring you more." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Yichi said thank you again.

Mo Xue took a puff of cigarette: "I went to Chen Chen's house in the morning and chatted with his father for a while. It's mainly about Chen Chen's character, he is quite an introvert, and then he spends a lot of money every week, his academic performance is quite poor, he lives in high school, and he doesn't communicate much with his parents when he goes home...... It was said that he used to be very cheerful and lively, but after he went to high school, he changed. Two things happened at this point in time, one was accommodation, and the other was that Chen Chen had purpura...... That's pretty much it. ”

"That's the way I'm here." Zhang Yichi ate half of it, put down his chopsticks and said, "I investigated the video, and there is no problem with the video, so the head teacher should not be lying here." If he was the murderer, but he hadn't contacted Zhong Mingya and Chen Chen on the day of the crime, would it be an inducement to commit a crime, just like Li Yanchuan in the last reincarnation world. After you just finished talking about Chen Chen's character, I think if he induced Chen Chen to commit suicide, maybe it would really succeed, but I still don't know what the motive for doing this is. ”

"Where's the handwriting?" Mo Ji asked an important question.

Zhang Yichi looked unpredictable: "...... Not his. ”

"Then it should not be him, it should be just a coincidence that he has a relationship with the two deceased, and it is quite reluctant to say that he has a relationship, after all, he only saw Zhong Mingya in the mall. And if he induces Zhong Mingya to commit suicide, there is no need to go to the mall that day to increase the suspicion. "Mo Tu has been mentally prepared for this result, so he is still very calm.

Now the handwriting is different, and there is no motive for committing the crime at the time of the crime. Zhang Yichi's suspicion of the head teacher has also been greatly reduced, and he plans to give up an in-depth investigation of the head teacher to find a new direction to solve the case.

"Since the note wasn't written by the head teacher, it's the students in the class." "Are you going to identify their handwriting one by one?" ”

"I thought it would be fun for them to claim their own notes." Zhang Yichi picked up the chopsticks and ate them again.

"Where are the notes?" Unpredictable asked.

"Hmm."

After smoking a cigarette, he leaned over and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Then you have to go to school in the afternoon?" ”

"Hmm."

"Okay, you go in the afternoon, I'll check on Zhong Mingya's situation again." Mo said unpredictably, suddenly he remembered something, and asked with interest, "What would you do if a student claimed that note?" ”

Zhang Yichi said while eating: "I will ask him why he did this." ”

"He's saying it's just a prank?"

Zhang Yichi's movements stalled.

There was a brief silence.

"I'll ask him why he's doing this prank." Zhang Yichi gave an answer.

"What if he just finds a reason to prevaricate? After all, he is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and everything seems to be excusable. "Unpredictable questioning.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Zhang Yichi felt that there was something in the unpredictable words.

Mo Ji became a little serious, as if reminding Zhang Yichi: "I promise, those children will do what I said." ”

Zhang Yichi looked unpredictable, waiting for him to explain why.

"You'll find out if you have a good deal with them yourself." Mo Ji didn't say much, because it seemed to be a difficult thing for him to describe, and he could only understand it thoroughly if he had experienced it himself, so he didn't bother to waste too much tongue, "You have to think about how to ask them in advance." ”

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At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yichi came to school.

The head teacher didn't know if he had just woken up and was a little confused, or if he was impatient with the criminal police who came to him frequently, and the two didn't say a few words after meeting, and after a few words of "um" and "ah", he brought Zhang Yichi to the class.

"What, here you ...... again"

"I can't go to class yet......"

After Zhang Yichi entered the class, some people below were muttering, some he heard, and some he didn't.

"Yesterday Chen Chen jumped off the building, I asked your homeroom teacher to let you write your impression of Chen Chen, your homeroom teacher asked you to write anonymously on a note, and give it to me after writing." Zhang Yichi didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point, "One of these notes says, 'You guys should die too', I want to know who wrote it." ”

There was more discussion below, some were watching the excitement and laughing, and some were gossipy, discussing what the situation was.

"It's all quiet!" Some of the pent-up emotions of the head teacher burst out, he snorted, and the class suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Yichi looked at the head teacher.

"What's going on? Why didn't you tell me before? The head teacher asked in a low voice.

"I want to keep it a secret for the time being." Zhang Yichi explained, and then faced all the students, "Who wrote it, stand up now...... If you don't want your classmates to know that you wrote it, you can go to the office after class and look for me, and I'll be waiting for you there. If you don't come before the second class, you will do so at your own risk. ”

After waiting in the class for a minute, seeing that no one stood up and admitted, Zhang Yichi nodded slightly at the head teacher: "I'm sorry to disturb your class, I'll go to the office and wait first." ”

"Okay, I'll take you." The head teacher took Zhang Yichi out of the class.

As soon as I got out of class, there was a lively discussion in the class.

"I'm sorry for my suspicions about you." Zhang Yichi explained to the head teacher as he walked, and apologized, "Because Chen Chen and the woman who died in the shopping mall had the same cause of death, and the time of death was very close, coupled with the content on the note, we suspect that this case is not simple." ”

"And I showed up in the mall yesterday, and I happened to take leave in the morning, and I am Chen Chen's homeroom teacher, so I will doubt me, understand and understand." The head teacher's mood has eased a lot now, "If you had told me about the note earlier, wouldn't this matter have been solved?" ”

"This note looks like it's provoking us, so I didn't want to startle us before." Zhang Yichi replied, "Which classmate in the class do you think wrote it?" ”

Zhang Yichi took out the note and showed it to the head teacher.

"It's not very familiar." The head teacher said, "Our class is all good children, fights and anything never happened, it shouldn't have been written by them." ”

"That's what they wrote." Zhang Yichi's pace quickened, and he said in an extremely serious tone.