After Zhao Han and Wang Cuiyan exchanged a few words, they were about to return to the classroom, but were stopped by Wang Cuiyan.
"Forget it, just come along. There happens to be something that requires your help."
"Then will my identity be exposed?" Zhao Han looked around, worried.
"Well, it seems that you already have a sense of vigilance, which is very good." Wang Cuiyan did not answer her question, but praised her.
Zhao Han smiled broadly: "Thank you, auntie, for the compliment. You will gain wisdom after every experience. I have been taught a lesson before."
"Well, it would be great if Wenwen could be as sensible, obedient, cheerful and generous as you." Wang Cuiyan looked at Zhao Han and said subconsciously.
"Actually, Wenwen understands you quite well." Zhao Han said quickly.
"There's no need to say nice things to her. She's always had sex with me and doesn't care about my feelings at all." Wang Cuiyan waved her hands in annoyance, "Now she can even fake the Inspection Department's certificate without knowing the importance."
She didn't want to say more, and then said: "Don't worry, your identity will not be exposed this time. I have made arrangements. I will let you take the recommended examination."
"Then I'll listen to auntie." Zhao Han nodded repeatedly.
Wang Cuiyan looked at her approvingly and took her to an office.
There is a sign "Instructional Office" hanging outside the door, which is one of the things that scares students. There are no students walking around.
When she walked into the office, she saw Wen Rensheng talking to a middle-aged woman who was crying bitterly.
"How could she be like this? She is so young, so beautiful, and she had just activated the alien species not long ago. Our family is counting on her to graduate from school soon and marry into a wealthy family. You must help us catch her
Murderer!" The middle-aged woman wiped her tears hard.
When Zhao Han saw this, he spontaneously felt sympathy, and then began to warn himself.
No, you can't just believe what others say before you see the truth.
"Don't worry, we will catch the murderer as soon as possible. Do you know that Dong Chunfang usually has a close relationship with those people?" Wen Rensheng comforted her.
"Well, we really don't know. She is a sensible and obedient child. She never makes friends randomly. She always runs between school and home." Dong's mother said painfully.
When Zhao Han heard the name "Dong Chunfang", he suddenly felt familiar, and then quietly used a narration method for the name.
"A stupid woman lives in a confused way and dies in an even more confused way. This is a confused story about a confused person."
When she saw the word "stupid" just now, she thought the guy was going to find an opportunity to scold her again, but she didn't expect that this time he didn't.
It seems it has been changed.
It's a pity that no accurate information is provided, so it's better to just scold yourself.
"Okay, please express your condolences, take care of yourself, and trust us. You will definitely see the murderer brought to justice with your own eyes."
At this time, Wen Rensheng had already comforted Dong's mother with a few words, allowing her to control her collapsed emotions.
It is impossible not to be sad. When a loved one dies, you can only pass the time and walk through those cold steps, from disbelief to indifference, to pain and acceptance.
Zhao Han admired him very much. The teacher's words sounded ordinary, but they were able to calm down the family members of the victims who were originally unable to control their emotions.
This seems simple, but it is actually not easy.
When she lived in the countryside, she knew very well how difficult it would be to deal with people who encountered this kind of situation. It was difficult for anyone to deal with it, and the trouble would make the whole village restless. The village management personnel were as big as a fight, and they were running around one after another.
Dong's mother then left and repeatedly asked everyone to inform her immediately if there was any news.
After Wen Rensheng sent the other party away, he sat in front of a desk and waved to Zhao Han.
"Teacher, what are your orders?" Zhao Han ran over obediently like a puppy.
"Do you know Dong Chunfang?" Wen Rensheng asked seriously.
"Oh, I remembered it. She seems to be in the third class next to us. Some classmates said that she had something to do with two boys. They were first in one class and second in the other class." Zhao Han's "Extraordinary Memory"
"It worked again.
"Well, then you can look at this situation later and give your analysis results."
As Wen Rensheng spoke, he took out a bottle and placed it on the table.
When he saw the bottle, Zhao Han suddenly trembled with fright. There seemed to be an eye inside the glass bottle!
His eyes were as dead as fish, showing no trace of humanity. He looked at the world indifferently, seeming to express his pain.
Why is the teacher so brave?
Zhao Han turned her head. She suddenly felt that it would be better not to join her uncle's company in the future. Seeing this every day, her heart couldn't bear it.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I picked it up by mistake. This is a pig's eye, a material I use to practice mystical illusions." Wen Rensheng smiled upon seeing this, and then took out another bottle.
Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the new bottle.
There were some coagulated blood stains in the new bottle, which was not as scary as before.
Then Wen Rensheng started to pick up a piece of chalk and draw on his desk.
"Teacher, what exactly do you want me to see?" Zhao Han asked curiously.
Wen Rensheng said while painting: "I want to recreate the memory of the deceased's life."
"So powerful? Doesn't solving the case mean cheating?" Zhao Han said in surprise.
"Yes, so the crime rate of ordinary people in big cities is very low now, just because of this deterrent. Most of the cases are caused by being unable to control their emotions for a while and acting impulsively. There are very few truly premeditated crimes, because
Those people often choose to give up after planning." Wen Rensheng nodded.
At this time, he had already painted a scene of sunrise on Mount Tai.
He placed the bottle above the red sun.
Infused with dark purple mist.
The red sun suddenly jumped up, and then a scene appeared.
"We can't do this. We are still young and have to go to college..."
"What are you afraid of? It's not easy to get into college?"
A boy and a girl were walking on a small road outside the school. The street lights were very bright, and the boy was talking to the girl.
"That won't work either. Our family is very traditional. You have to prepare a bride price of six million before I can pass."
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Six million? Simple. With my ability, I can earn as much as I want in the future." The boy said proudly.
The girl's eyes were bright: "Really? What is your ability?"
"I can turn stones into gold, it's real. You know, the content of gold element is actually not much on the earth, but the cost of extraction is too high. The reason why silver has changed from currency to industrial raw material is because of the extraction technology
The price has increased, and the cost has dropped significantly, such as the electrolytic silver method. My alien ability is that I can refine gold at a low price. Gold is a hard currency, universally used in the world, and more useful than divine energy." The boy said proudly.
"Then you are really amazing." The girl covered her mouth and exclaimed.
When Zhao Han saw this, he admired the other party so much.
Judging from the previous information, this girl was obviously a heterogeneous person, but she hid herself so well that no one else noticed her, and her true identity was not discovered until her death.
The question is, no one discovered her true identity, so why did she die suddenly?
With such suspicion, Zhao Han read it carefully.
I saw a man and a woman continuing to walk along the path outside the school.
As we walked, the surrounding area gradually became quieter. There is a large park area where Dongshui No. 1 Middle School is located. After all, as the best middle school, the environment must be quiet to facilitate students' study.
High school is stressful, and if you are in a busy city, students will definitely not be able to bear it.
With the boy's encouragement, the two finally turned into the park outside the school and sat down on a bench illuminated by street lights.
Zhao Han quickly spread his fingers and continued to look at the illusion in a standard spying posture.
Anyway, after a period of time, the situation suddenly changed.
A shadow, close to the flowers and shrubs, gradually approached the two of them.
Finally there was a scream, the boy ran away in panic... the girl fell down on the bench.
"Ah!" Zhao Han was so scared that he covered his mouth, and then looked at the two of them sheepishly.
"It's okay, everything is soundproof, just scream." Wang Cuiyan comforted.
Wen Rensheng put away his illusion and asked, "Do you have any clues?"
"This seems to be an accidental murder, right?" Zhao Han speculated.
"Then you have to continue to make progress." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
