"The other two teachers were also in the choir?" Ye Feifei felt that the matter was complicated, and her intuition told her that the murder of the teachers had a lot to do with that choir.
"Yes, Xiao Zichen's mother. Our school has a teachers' choir. All the members are beautiful teachers from our school. They have participated in many programs before and won many trophies. This is the pride of our school." He comforted her there.
Teacher Niu, the child’s teacher, explained to Ye Feifei while holding her glasses frame.
Ye Feifei squinted her eyes and turned around slowly. After looking at the blackboard and thinking for a few seconds, she looked back at Teacher Niu and said, "Teacher Niu, can you tell me more about the choir?"
Teacher Niu nodded, but then said: "I will tell you after all the parents of the children come over. Is that okay?"
Ye Feifei hummed, took out a pen, and drew on the paper.
Catherine, who was following the physical education teachers and waiting for the police, saw some small scraps of paper on the ground. She took out the handkerchief from her pocket, picked up the scraps of paper with her handkerchief, turned around and asked several physical education teachers, "Generally, there are some small scraps of paper in the classroom."
This kind of confetti?"
The physical education teachers shook their heads at the same time.
"There are students on duty every day after school, and the classrooms are locked when they are clean."
"That's it. But look, why are there so many scraps of paper here?" Catherine pointed to the ground.
A physical education teacher came over to take a look, and sure enough he found small scraps of paper.
At the same time, another physical education teacher was surprised to find that there were scraps of paper on the shoes of the teacher who was hanging. He pointed to the body and said to Catherine: "Look, the scraps of paper should have fallen from here."
After hearing this, Catherine squinted her eyes and observed the corpse in front of her.
Yes, there are scraps of paper on the shoes, and even on the legs. Also, there are some marks on the legs when they are stretched out, which doesn’t seem normal.
"Look at her legs and knees, does it seem like something is wrong?" Catherine pointed to the red marks on her knees and asked several physical education teachers.
The men looked at each other at the same time, and looked at each other hesitantly.
They understood, this is the kind of mark.
"Maybe she has been bullied before." A physical education teacher said.
"Hazing?" Catherine had never experienced that kind of thing, so she couldn't react immediately.
Seeing that she didn't react, the PE teacher leaned into her ear and whispered something.
In an instant, Catherine's sense of justice was overwhelming. She clenched her fists and began to curse, "It's so disgusting that there is such a beast. This kind of person should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and executed!"
"Madam, please don't get excited. I think we still need to investigate this matter slowly. We won't know until the investigation is clear. Don't you think so?" the physical education teacher pressed Catherine's shoulder.
Catherine was so angry that she groaned for a long time. Finally, she slowly exhaled and said to the physical education teacher who was comforting her: "Yes, this kind of thing must be investigated clearly, otherwise this teacher's death will be unjust.
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But after all, it was hard to get over it. Catherine now wanted to have the teacher put down and find evidence. But all the suspense dramas she had watched said that the scene should be kept until the police arrived.
So, in the end, she had no choice but to follow them and wait here.
Fortunately, the police came soon.
They first took pictures, then obtained some evidence, and then had the teacher's body released.
When the teacher's body was lying on the ground, Catherine discovered another problem.