At the Public Security Bureau, Director Shen received a report from his subordinates and was in a bad mood. Feng Jiaojiao's entire family had died in their bed at home, and he clearly sensed the smell of a huge conspiracy.

He first arranged for capable police officers to be on duty, and then he started making phone calls. He first called Zhang Jing, and then after thinking for a moment, he called An Moxue. She had already left for school. The call was transferred to Old Ma, who was also in a bad mood when he received the call. He also felt that some conspiracy had come after An Moxue.

He first found Wu Sicheng, and then went to the school to find An Moxue.

"Uncle Ma, what happened?" Old Ma wouldn't come looking for her at this time unless it was something particularly urgent.

Old Ma lowered his voice and said, "Feng Jiaojiao and her family died in their bed at home. They were discovered by the neighbors before they went to work this morning."

An Moxue listened quietly, her eyes deep, thinking about what Hu Zi and Xiao Shanzi had told her that morning, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"The call was from Director Shen. He said he had notified Zhang Jing, and I have already told Comrade Wu. I thought I'd call you to let you know so I can be sure."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, rats in the gutter are most afraid of sunlight."

Old Ma, who had been holding his breath, immediately felt relieved after hearing her words. He had seen all sorts of things when he was young, but now that he was old, he was more sentimental and attentive to people and things he cared about. He would get flustered at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Then I'll go back. You can go in and continue your class!" Old Ma said, and without waiting for her reply, he turned around and slowly walked back. An Moxue also returned to the classroom to continue her class.

Police arrived at the Kyoto University staff quarters, entered the room to check on the three people, and confirmed their deaths, but the cause of death still needs further investigation.

Several people conducted a thorough search of Director Feng's home, finding large amounts of cash and gold bars in the couple's wardrobe, under the bed, and even in the wall behind the wardrobe. The large amount of food and new clothing and fabrics in the wardrobe also far exceeded their family's income.

This matter attracted the attention of the police, and the investigation results were known only to Principal Geng and the security captain. Considering the special nature of the case, the police instructed the two to keep everything that happened today a secret.

After inspecting the house, the police questioned the neighbors, especially Teacher Dai and Teacher Zhou.

After class, An Moxue called Wei Hucheng over. The two of them found a quiet place, and An Moxue whispered something to him. Hucheng listened, his eyes widening first, then filled with admiration.

After An Moxue finished speaking, he said, "Don't worry, this matter will definitely spread in a small circle at school by the time school lets out at noon."

"Yes, it must be kept secret."

After saying that, the two went back to class.

After class, Hu Zi hurriedly left the classroom, running all the way. He and Xiao Shan Zi worked together. When lunchtime came, many people were whispering among themselves. Along with this came the news of the unexplained deaths of Director Feng and his family of three from the School of Economics, as well as suspicions that An Mo Xue had killed them in a fit of rage.

When An Moxue returned to school after having dinner at home, she heard her classmates gathered in groups of three or five, discussing the matter. The way they looked at An Moxue was also very subtle, with some looking doubtful, some looking sympathetic, and some looking complicated.

"What's wrong? Why is everyone looking at me like that?" she asked her classmate next to her, puzzled.

"The Feng family of three was found dead in their home by their neighbors this morning. A teacher just came over and said that when you come to class, you need to go to the dean's office."

An Moxue asked, "Now?"

"The teacher said that you can come and go as you please."

Okay, thank you.

An Moxue left the classroom, and the discussions inside grew louder.

"Why does it seem like An is having some bad luck?"

"Who can argue with that? How could a frail female student possibly have the ability to kill Feng Jiaojiao and her entire family of three?"

"That's right, the matter of the test scores isn't over yet!"

"Do you really think it has nothing to do with her? This is too much of a coincidence."

After she said that, many of her classmates fell silent.

However, there were also those who were not afraid of trouble and disliked her, saying, "Look at her expression when she heard about the deaths of Feng Jiaojiao's family of three. She didn't feel guilty or afraid. Even when she heard that the teacher had called her to the office, she was very calm. This is not the reaction a murderer should have."

Everyone listened to his words and seemed to be deep in thought.

"Hey! Why are you all silent? You don't necessarily think what he said is right, do you? Is it true that there are spies infiltrating the school? If so, what are their motives? Who could be a spy?"

Such a sensitive topic is best discussed privately among close friends. No one would openly discuss it in public, what if there were spies who disliked them and sought revenge? Spies have no limits to their actions; they are capable of anything.

The crowd, which had been silent, suddenly dispersed, returning to their seats. Some continued reading, while others spoke quietly, and no one gathered together again.

When An Moxue arrived at Principal Fang's office, Principal Fang was chatting with two police officers who had visited the day before. Upon seeing An Moxue, he said, "Student An, these two police officers are here to tell you about the results of the case investigation."

After exchanging pleasantries, one of the police officers took out an investigation report, handed it to An Moxue, and also took out four test papers.

After An Moxue finished reading the report, he handed her the test papers. An Moxue opened them and saw her two test papers, but the name had been changed. It was still imitating her own handwriting and had Feng Jiaojiao's name written on them.

The two exam papers that Feng Jiaojiao had written her name on were imitations of Feng Jiaojiao's handwriting.

After reading it, An Moxue asked, "Dean Fang, how do you plan to handle this matter?"

Dean Fang said, "As I said yesterday, we should handle things according to the facts. Does An have any good suggestions?"

An Moxue said frankly, "Posting these four test papers, along with a copy of the police investigation report and the school's disciplinary action, isn't it reasonable for me to ask for this?"

Dean Fang, with a good-natured demeanor, said, "Okay, the school will expel all those involved, and the rest will be handed over to the public security authorities. Is that alright?"

"Alright, then I'll leave it to Dean Fang."

Just as An Moxue was about to leave, a policeman stopped her. "Comrade An, we still have some questions for you, especially regarding your whereabouts after school yesterday. We need your cooperation."

An Moxue stopped in her tracks, a polite smile on her face, and said frankly, "It's nothing, it's my duty. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."